Hajimes pov

I couldn't believe it. I always knew there was something strange with nagito but I never thought it would be this!

"so you figured it out. Not bad for a reserve corse student" nagito beamed. Of course he had to make a jab at me!

"I don't understand" I muttered softly.

"oh hajime there's alot of things you don't understand" nagito said cruelly "don't feel bad though. There's plenty of people who don't understand why I do the things I do. How could you. Your memories are wiped clean of those events"

The Realisation hit me like a ton of bricks. The memory wipe. Nagito knows why our memories were wipes!

"but I never forgot. I remembered all your dirty little deeds" nagito chuckled as he pulled out a remote "let me give you all a little reminder"

He pulled up a TV showing footage of all of us except we were alot more demented

"you people are what's known as the remnants of Dispair" nagito explained "You did everything junko did only at a faster rate. It was clear keeping you around was too big a risk so future Fondation decided to get rid of you permanently. Fortunately for you the ultimate hope himself mokoto Neagi took pity on you wayward soals and built the neo world program to rehabilitate you all"

All this information was too much to take. Remnants? Neo World Program? What the hells going on!?

"now I could forgive all the awful things you'd done if it was for the sake of hope but you did it all for the sake of Dispair and that is unforgivable!" nagito glared daggers at us "that is why I've decided that you must all die right here. There will be no one to save you. You all must accept your due punishment!" nagito laughed his usual insane laugh.

"that's where you're wrong!" we looked up to see someone appear in the empty stand. My eyes widened..

"Mr mokoto!"