Y/n's pov
Winter break had ended, and our class now had a new classroom. We are currently moving all of our stuff from the old classroom into the new classroom, each person with a box of their own for all the things from our desks. I didn't have anything in my desk so I didn't have a box, my textbooks had already been moved to the new room during the break. I was helping Chiaki pack all of her things from her desk since she had a lot of games in there. She wanted to carry the box despite it's weight so I let her, offering to help if it becomes too much stress on her. The whole reason we were moving classrooms was because of the new students coming in. The 78th class would be taking over our old classroom so we had to move out of it for them. We would be meeting one of the new classes after we finish moving our stuff.
Soon all of us were carrying boxes to the new room, some carried more boxes than others. The new classroom was on the 5th floor of the new building, There was a good view of most of the campus from the windows. There were more than enough desks for all of us in the classroom. The seating arrangement was pretty much the same, however Hajime was in the back row of the class by himself. I sighed as I helped Chiaki put all her stuff into her new desk. Soon Ms. Yukizoma walked in holding 3 boxes that she set down on the front desk "Okay class, let's make this classroom our own!" Conversations started as everyone unpacked their things into their desks. I watched as Nagito put 3 boxes of cans into his desk, questioning how they all fit in there, though the bigger mystery was how Peko had 8 swords fit into her desk. Everyone finished unpacking by the time the bell rang for us to go and meet the new students. We were guided down to the gymnasium to meet one of the new classes, the poor group got stuck with our original homeroom teacher. When we got there we saw 16 students, some of them were very popular figures. I could see Sayaka Maizono a pop star, Leon Kuwata a baseball star, Junko Enoshima a super model, and Byukaya Togami a rich boy. Ms. Yukizoma had us all introduce ourselves to the class, I couldn't help but notice Junko watching me the whole time.
After we finished introducing ourselves they introduced themselves. Aoi Asahina the Ultimate Swimmer, Byukaya Togami the Ultimate Affluent Progeny, Celestia Ludenberg the Ultimate Gambler, Chihiro Fujisaki the Ultimate Programmer, Hifumi Yamada Ultimate Fanfic Creator, Junko Enoshima the Ultimate Fashionista, Kiyotaka Ishimaru the Ultimate Moral Compass, Kyoko Kirigiri the Ultimate Detective, Leon Kuwata the Ultimate Baseball Star, Makoto Naegi the Ultimate Lucky student, Mondo Owada the Ultimate Biker Gang Leader, Mukuro Ikusaba the Ultimate Soldier, Sakura Ogami the Ultimate Martial Artist, Sayaka Maizono the Ultimate Pop Sensation, Toko Fukawa the Ultimate Writing Prodigy, and Yasuhiro Hagakure the Ultimate Clairvoyant. Ms. Yukizoma said that we should interact with each other and become friends so we had to hang out with them. Most groups of people seemed to be mainly based on talents. Hiyoko, Ibuki, and Sayaka talked about stage performance. Sakura, Akane, Nekomaru, Aoi, and Mondo talked about exercise routines. Naegi was getting harassed by Nagito about luck. Then there were the other people who didn't really have a group. Chiaki stayed near me playing her game, Celestia made Hifumi her servant, Chihiro shied away from everyone, Byukaya read a book while ignoring Toko who was drooling a distance away from him, Kyoko stayed away from people and observed, and Yasuhiro was creeping people out by doing his fortune telling.
I noticed that Junko had been watching me still, however she was talking with Mukuro in the corner. I decided to just ignore it and look around the room, I suddenly time slow down as an object was going towards Chiaki. I stepped into the way and time went back to normal as I was hit in the chest by the object. I let out a cough and looked down, seeing a baseball on the ground. I sighed as Leon and Mikan approached, Leon immediately spoke "Sorry about that man, I guess I threw the ball too hard and it bounced off the wall and came at you" "It's fine....but why were you even throwing a ball in the first place" He scratched the back of his head "I was trying to impress the ladies" I sighed as Mikan approached me "a-are you okay? Y-you aren't hurt too bad?" I sighed and looked at her "I'm fine Mikan, no need to worry" Mikan suddenly slipped and went head first into my chest, right where the ball had hit me. I got knocked over and Mikan had landed on top of me in a revealing position, however I only felt pain from my chest due to the impact and the nurse now laying on that most likely bruised area. Hiyoko managed to storm her way over here and start insulting Mikan. Eventually I was being dragged away to the infirmary so that they could make sure my ribs weren't broken.
Junko's pov
I couldn't explain this feeling, there was no logic behind it. Y/n Kamukura, the Ultimate Scapegoat, and from what I learned from some digging, the Ultimate Hope. Just watching him fills my chest with a strange feeling, something much more filling then despair. I want him. But those girl surrounding him need to be removed from the way. "Sister, I have decided that there will be some alterations to the plan" my stupid sister looked at me "alterations?" "I have to repeat myself? It means the plan is going to be changing a little you dumpster brain!" the disgusting sister spoke again "What is going to be changed?" "We wont be plunging this world into despair anymore" "huh?" "you heard me. I have a new objective." "what is that?" I grabbed the idiot and took her into the hallway, away from view and pushed her against the ground "why did I have to get stuck with a stupid sister!" I started kicking the trash for a bit until I felt better. it took some time since she kept blocking my hits "Y/n Kamukura. I want him, so you are going to go and spy on him. figure out his interests, what he likes in a girl, and gain his trust" the trash nodded "what about the plans we had..." "we are still going through with it. I need to make sure everyone know to stay away from him. I will destroy everything that dares get into my way of having him" I walked away from the pile of garbage and headed back into the gym, I need to get closer to some of these idiots in order to begin my plan. Y/n Kamukura, I don't know what you've done to me, but I am going to have you, even if I have to take everyone else out of your life! upupupupu, I wonder what kind of face you will make when I get rid of them.
Y/n's pov
I was sitting in the infirmary, Mikan had finished checking my chest and concluded that it was only heavy bruising. Mikan had left to go get something to help heal the bruising faster so I was left alone in the infirmary without a shirt. I would have put my shirt back on, however Mikan had taken it with her without realizing it. I was trying to think of something to do when I heard the door open. I looked over and saw Mukuro entering the infirmary with a bloody nose and some bruises. "what happened to you?" she looked over at me and more blood came out of her nose. She stood there, not saying anything so I got up and walked over to her. "hello? are you doing okay?" I waved my hand in front of her face, the only reaction I got was her face turning red and her passing out. I caught her as she fell down, I sighed as I brought her over to one of the beds and laid her down. I sighed and grabbed a tissue, cleaning the blood off her face. I examined the bruising on her arms and frowned, they were from blunt force, most likely a leather like substance from the look of it. The shape of the bruises is that of the end of a shoe, so she was kicked by someone. That would explain the nose bleeding, but how would the Ultimate Soldier get kicked this much by someone? The only way that could happen is if Mukuro let the person hit her, so it has to be someone she is close to. The only person I've seen her talk to was Junko so that makes Junko the prime suspect.
I made sure Mukuro didn't have any other injuries that could cause a problem before going back to the bed that Mikan had me waiting on. Mikan stumbled into the room and went over to me having me lay down so she could rub on the ointment that she had gotten to help with the bruising. She put plenty of it on before telling me to be careful not to do anything that would put stress on the area. After I had gotten my shirt back from her, I got dressed and went to check on Mukuro. Her bruising seemed to be healing faster than a normal persons, she had a red face but not a high temperature. I sighed and shook her gently, causing her to wake up. When she woke up she immediately attempted a take down due to her reflexes, however I managed to counter pin her to the floor. "Be careful there Mukuro, if you attack anyone that wakes you up you might accidentally hurt someone" She stared up at me, shocked that I had pinned her down. I smiled at her and let her go after I knew she had calmed down. "You are in school, not on a battlefield. you need to learn to read intentions before you attack." She nodded and looks around "I'm in the infirmary?" I nodded "yeah, you came in here with bruises all over your arms and face, then you passed out. I'm surprised at how fast your bruises healed. normally it takes a few days, not a few minutes"
She looked at me "You took care of me after I passed out?" I smiled more at her "Yup, there is no reason I wouldn't. I couldn't just leave a cute girl lying unconscious on the infirmary floor" Her cheeks flushed red and she stared at me "you think I'm cute?" I nodded "yeah, you might not have porcelain skin like most people want, but freckles have their charms too." She nodded and looked away. "th-thank you" I chuckled "Not used to compliments?" She nodded "I'm used to taking orders from my commander" I put my hand on top of her head "Don't worry, you will get used to compliments soon, cause I see a lot to compliment" She blushed more and looked down at the floor. She tried responding but nothing came out of her mouth. I chuckled again "just think of me like an older brother, if you ever need help I'll be there to help you. Even if you don't ask for it" She nodded slowly and went to leave the room "Oh, one more thing Mukuro" She stops and looks over at me "h-huh?" "The one who hurt you. I'll make them pay" She stared at me for a while before nodding and quickly leaving the room. Something told me that I would need to keep a close eye on her and Junko, something isn't quiet right about them.
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a/n:
Time to kick the 'despair' arc into full swing. It is really hard to come up with Ideas to fill in chapters, especially when you are going off the script of a show. Chapters for this will be coming slowly since I am very bad at this and I have a bunch of work to catch up on. As promised, Y/n will be a good older brother figure for Mukuro, and Junko wont be obsessed with despair. however Junko shall be obsessed with Y/n, cliche Yandere Junko anyone? anyways, thanks for reading, and as always. Until next chapter.