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Another Hell|A DRA/Sdra2 Chatfic

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Because we're making progress towards a shining future :D

And also, not gonna post more chapters this week in order for me to work on them

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Gay ass mfs

Friday, March 27th, 20XX
10:28 AM

Amnesia but it's a human: Did Enoshima just get atcually expelled?
Or is it just me??

Tsunderugi: It's not just you.
Enoshima did get expelled.
She also got arrested as well.
And apparently, Ikusaba is going to therapy for some reason.

Orange clover: WHgat?!
But why?!

Tsunderugi: We don't really know.
It's something Kirigiri and Saihara are handling rn

Emo boy: Well, hopefully we'll know soon
'Cause this is a bit confusing.

Navier but ginger: I'm pretty sure Ikusaba is going to be reluctant to go to therapy
For whatever reason she has to go.

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Tsurugi sighed as he and Kouhei grabbed some coffee. "This is so confusing." he mumbled. Kouhei glanced at him.

"Yeah, that sudden arrest feels so out of place." the gray haired boy admitted, just as confused as his best friend. He had no fucking clue as to why that happened. But he definitely had to look into it. 'Does chief know?' he thought.

"Maybe your dad knows something about it?" he suggested. Tsurugi shrugged.

"He isn't home today, something about having to deal with something in Kyoto." the blue-haired boy informed his best friend.

"In Kyoto? What could he possibly need to do in there?" Kouhei questioned.

"I don't know, he didn't tell me anything." Tsurugi sighed.

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"Thank you Otori, but was expelling and arresting Enoshima really necessary?" Ryota asked, nervously glancing out of the window as Junko was getting taken away by some people, a small crowd forming around. Him and Teruya had opted by watching the scene unfold from inside an empty classroom.

"It was necessary Mitarai. It really was." the merchant told the animator. Although he didn't explicitly tell him why. But that didn't really matter to him right now. All he needed to do is make sure Junko was not in his way anymore and make sure Mukuro was not obsessed with Junko and continue the legacy.

"Now you should go get rest. Those eyebags aren't going to go if you don't sleep." he added, but it was more of a demand. Ryota couldn't help but sweatdrop at that. Well, at least Junko wasn't going to bother him or anyone anymore, and that was what mattered to him. Breaking out of his train of thoughts, the animator saw that the merchant was nowhere to be found. 'Huh? Where did he go?' he thought, frantically looking around. It didn't seem like he was near sight.

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The long, black haired boy stared at the merchant right in front of him. "Who are you?" he asked in an uninterested tone.

"That's not important, Kamakura." he said in an emotionless tone, his eyes losing all their life right there "Don't even think about siding with Enoshima." he told him. The red-eyed boy simply tilted his head, amused by those words.

"And why not?" he asked, although it seemed like he knew exactly the answer. And Teruya was aware of that.

"For the sake of the future's safety, of course. I'm very much aware that you know about the time leaping." he stated.

"That was Hinata Hajime, not me. Hinata Hajime was the one who regained the memories of the original timeline." Izuru deadpanned "Although I have acknowledged the fact that you can time leap, it doesn't mean I have the memories of the original timeline."

"I know. Which is why you should know what will happen if you side with Enoshima." Teruya deadpanned "A tragedy will happen if that is your choice of action based on your pure amusement." he said, grabbing his tie and pulling him down to his level. Izuru blinked in surprise at the look the merchant had.

A look ofban emotion he couldn't really describe.

"Don't get in my way, or else I'll be forced to kill you." he threatened him before letting go and turning around. Izuru simply watched as the merchant walked away, hands in his pockets.

"So that's your true self, isn't it Otori..." he mumbled as he turned around to look up at the sky "Or perhaps it's just an act in order for you to drive everyone away..."

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