New Dangan Ronpa V3: Everyone's New Semester of Killing
all i know is a simple name (and everything has changed)
by ToxicPineapple
Harukawa is looking at him like she’s disturbed, like she’s only just now realising that this isn’t a lie, her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides. “You…”She doesn’t finish the thought, though, trailing off and looking slightly lost, and when he’s sure she won’t continue, he lifts a hand to rub the back of his neck, letting out a breath.“Okay,” he says. He wants to know what Saihara means by sidekicks, but there’s so much that’s confusing to him right now, he doesn’t want to reach for excessive information and get his head even more muddled than it already is. Instead, he runs his hand through his hair, wrinkling his nose when it comes away sweaty, and reaches down to wipe it off on his hospital gown. “Uh, I got another question, if that’s okay?”“Sure,” Saihara says, breathlessly, one of his hands lifted to cup his mouth. “What is it?”“Who am I?”---Momota wakes up from the killing game simulation with amnesia. All he knows is that there's one person in the world he can trust more than anyone else.Unfortunately, that person is also Ouma Kokichi.