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    Saihara laughs and laughs and laughs. It hurts. He really did get hit by a car, even if it was on purpose. “Kaito,” he gasps, drool collecting in his jaws. Ah, he could die. He could die like this. Danganronpa in the flesh in front of him; what could ever be lovelier? He needs it. He needs it like he needs air. He’ll die without it, he really will. “Kaito. Am I unloveable? Am I really—ah—so disgusting that I’m beyond saving?”

    “Yeah,” Kaito spits, eyes dark and burning. “Yeah, you fucking are.”

    If it’s him saying it, it must be true. Kaito, who was made to believe in everyone, who pulled Saihara Shuichi out of darkness, who put his faith in the Ultimate Assassin and forged a dying pact with Ouma Kokichi. Even he can't find anything worth saving in Saihara now.

    After the game, some find it harder to adjust than others. The rest want nothing to do with Danganronpa, but Saihara will never get enough of it.

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