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Saihara had just woken up...
Everyone who died is alive.
What is going on?
Drv3 Saiouma au where it's a simulation.
This is a story made up as...
"AH!" I shouted as I shot my eyes right open. What am I doing here? Why am I here? I'm supposed to be dead! All the memories are flashing back into my mind. Especially this one...
"You're alone Kokichi."
"And you'll always be."
Those words still hurt my heart, but I had to... As they were from my crush. Why am I thinking of this anyway? Ugh!
...
I can't move? Uh... All I can see is a pure, snowy white coloured ceiling above me. I tried to move my arms.
I could only move my right arm. My left arm was shot, wasn't it? No wonder I couldn't move my back. I found a small mirror on a table right next to me and decided to take it because I was bored.
Why was that there in the first place?
I looked at my face and the first thing I saw was my eyes.
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What in the world? What's with my eyes?
(Note: He hasn't recovered his pregame memories yet and I loved Kokichi with bicoloured eyes, so why not?)
I put down the mirror back to the table and then-
"Ah! I left my mirror-"
A nurse came in. How awkward.
"Ah, you're awake!" "I'll inform the others, you stay here, alright?" She said with a kind smile on her face. I don't think she knows what she is doing, or knows what situation I'm in, because I can't move anywhere in the first place.
(I'm cringing so hard rn at my work, ah- and two chapters a day? yes-)