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Chapter 3 by DegenLurker DegenLurker

What's Nagito's next course of action?

Wake up! (It's not fashionable to be late!)

Nagito's eyes sloowly cracked open at the sound of someone bashing at his door.

"NAGITOOO!" A manly, heavy voice yelled, shredding his ears before a second one cut through the air- more high pitched and loud. "NAGITOOOOOOOOO!" It didn't take long for his tired brain to make the connection - "Coach" Nekomaru and Ibuki Mioda were both at his door, along with- well, it could be anyone else. If he weren't struggling to wake up fully, he'd probably have been able to shout back at them, assuming the cabin doors didn't muffle sound.

"You think he heard you, Coach?" Akane Owari murmured from the other side, as a series of kicks slammed against his cabin's already compromised front door. "This door's pretty tough, but I think together, we can break it down!"

"That won't be needed." Nagito attempted to rasp out. Attempted to move. Yet, nothing came for a moment.

In a somewhat unlucky turn of events, Nagito Komaeda was suffering from sleep paralysis. This meant that he was stuck in bed, in nothing but his striped boxer shorts. All while his classmates were planning on breaking down his door. He couldn't even reach for his E-handbook to check the triggers yet.

"Is this...really necessary?" A fourth voice. Hajime Hinata, the amnesiac who couldn't recognize his own talent yet was here. The next in line for the "Trigger Game." Nagito couldn't help but laugh, even if it was difficult- even if it sounded like painful wheezing.

He had to move, even if it hurt every muscle in his body. Even if he had to strain, he would get out of bed. How many hours had he burnt through sleeping in?

"It's unlike Nagito to miss breakfast." Nekomaru responded, as the mauling of his cabin door continued, the hinges straining against the ****. "Byakuga said it best- we don't know anything about these islands. For all we know, Nagito could be in danger."

He moved. He strained. He rolled over to the side of the bed with some difficulty, and then fell off it with a thud, a ripping sound tearing through the air.

"Hey! Hey! I heard something! It sounded like he's breaking stuff in there!" Ibuki shouted, before the door flew off of its hinges and slammed into the ground only a few feet away from his head.

Wouldn't it have been funny if the killing game had started due to an accident?

"Hey, guys." He rasped out. "Down here. Just a little sleepy today. I'm sorry for being such a trouble maker. "

All four looked at him, as something else came to his attention. ...That ripping sound had come from his briefs when he'd fallen against the side of the bed, hadn't it?

"Ah!" A fifth voice rang out from behind the group, a single bear shaped individual rushing into the wrecked cabin. "It's- it's going up!"

...Figures. Not only had he wound up late to setting everything up, he'd managed to inadvertently expose himself to the others. And he still didn't even-

The E-handbook slammed against his face as Monokuma swatted it off of his nightstand.

Current Action Status: Innocent (Will upgrade to "Slightly Hormonal" in Four Actions.)

  • (0) Akane Owari - Exercise with her for a total of 30 minutes.
  • (0) Chiaki Nanami - Play five rounds of any game with her.
  • (0) Hiyoko Saionji - Get her hair wet.
  • (0) Ibuki Mioda - Engage in a "jam session".
  • (0) Mahiru Koizumi - Get her to take a photograph of you!
  • (0) Mikan Tsumiki - Give her a simple greeting!
  • (0) Peko Pekoyama - Pat her on the head.
  • (0) Sonia Nevermind - Watch television with her.

Heh. That was one issue solved, at least.

It'd probably be best to salvage the situation, right?

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