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The Day Chiaki Died

Kokichis pov

"kokichi!"

I awoke to the sound of my big sister yelling at me. I took a glance at my alarm clock. 9:30. I groaned and buried my head into a pillow.

"kokichi please get up. Your breakfast is going cold!"

I sighed. I can't say no to her when she's being so nice! So I dragged myself out of bed and went downstairs.

I was immediately greeted by the smiling face of my sister. Chiaki Nanami. We're not related by blood but she took me in when my parents died in a terrible accident. Neither of us have any parents. It's just been the two of us for as long as I can remember.

"it's about time you got up sleepyhead" she ruffled my hair with a gentle smile "up at late hours gaming I see"

"don't act like you don't do the same" I pouted.

"guilty as charged" she chuckled "but I have been trying to get better. After all I have a job now"

"you mean that future Fondation place you signed up for" I said as I chewed on some bacon.

"yes" she nodded "that organisation is very important kokichi. Their working to bring the world back from the brink of extinction. I'll do whatever it takes to give you a bright future" she kissed the top of my head.

"you don't have to stress so much chiaki. As long as you're here I'll be happy" I grinned.

"you're so sweet kokichi" she flashed me her usual sweet smile "now I must get going. You are to stay right here you understand?"

"sure sure. I've got no reason to leave anyway" I muttered.

"good boy" she gave me a tight hug before running off. I let out a sigh and turned to the TV. Time for some gaming!

*time skip*

"woohoo new high score!" I cheered. Just wait until chiaki gets a load of-

My thoughts were cut off by the doorbell. I raised an eyebrow. Odd. We don't usually get visitors.

I opened the door to see two men standing there, dressed in the same suits as chiaki.

"are you kokichi ouma?" one of the men asked.

"y-yes" I nodded nervously. What is going on.

The two men looked at each other before turning to me.

"we're so sorry son but I'm afraid your sister has been murdered"

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