Kokichis pov

I walked back to the base with kazuichi by my side and some milkshakes in hand. I was feeling pretty good about it all. That is until I walked inside.

"I can't believe we've gone so long without killing those future Fondation basturds" a small boy with a hat muttered in annoyance "my guns been itching to bury a bullet in their skulls"

"oh that's fuyu alright" kazuichi shook his head fondly "he's always so violent" this coming from a remnant of Dispair!

I was about to walk back to my room when I heard a certain name leave his lips.

"the last time we ended up having fun with one of those pricks was that bitch chiaki. She really thought she could stop lady Junko. Ha! What a dumb bitch!"

The others burst out laughing. I could feel my blood boil. How dare he. How dare he talk about a dead girl like that!

"I'm going to kill him" I growled.

"whoe hold on kiddo-" kazuichi tried to warn me but I ignored him. I marched up and punched him in the face.

The other Remnants gasped. Fuyuhiko looked up at me with Murder in his eyes.

"you basturd" I growled "how dare you talk about my sister like that. I should knock you into next week"

"you want to repeat that you little cunt!" he pointed a gun at my head. I didn't flinch. After all this time I'm not afraid of certain death anymore.

"whoe whoe fuyu just calm down and let's talk about it" kazuichi tried to reason with him.

"fuck off kazzy" he growled "stay out of my shit!"

"let's just calm down before you do something reckless-"

The argument was cut off by a sharp pain in my back. I turned around in shock to see that peko had just stabbed me.

I heard a scream before everything went dark..