( Author's Note: this is NOT a continuation of Dangan Ronpa, but a fan version. Please do not compare characters to the real game, since they have nothing to do with them. Thank you! ❤️ )

It was dark. I don't remember how or what had happened beforehand, but I knew that if only shadows surrounded me, it wasn't good. Not being able to sense a human soul disabled me. It was like I was between life and death itself. I could have been dead. I could have been alive. And you would believe that I had liked it there. There wasn't anyone to stop me. My chains holding me off from having my way were almost loose. I could have died.

I didn't.

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My name is Kumin Chinatsu. Unlikely enough, I'm male, even though my name suits a female. That was only since my parents had been quiet ignorant to the doctor. It could be because my mother was too exhausted to notice my gender. It sounds like something she would have done. I'm the younger child of the Amuyu family. I'm a twin. There are only two kids in my family, though. I don't mind having to deal with another child in my family.

My sister is Kumin Akira, and she's the older one. My parents say she constantly makes honor roll and is always poring into books about who knows what. She's always making our parents proud. I don't know how, she seems a little weird. I haven't talked to her in years. She always comes home late from school, so by then I'm home. I never do after school activities. She, though is. She's not failing all her classes like me. We're pretty much opposites. Ours parents don't believe in dinner at the table so we eat in our rooms. We haven't interacted in years.

But, why now? Why after so many years would we happen to talk again?

Hope Peak Academy's lies brought us into one truth. The one truth to stop all lies. I hated the fact that school even existed. The word almost made me want to throw up. School was useless to me. I saw no use in it. No one actually learned, they just socialized. I just did everything but that. I was in the basic skills type of classes, since I failed most of the year. I wasn't good at anything really. I was forced to summer school, too. That's what started my hatred for school.

My sister seemed to love school. She had her own group of people. She had accelerated classes. She was always the better one. I knew that since we were toddlers. Hope's Peak Academy is made for the students with a hopeful future. The high school students who are either famous or the best in their class go here. They pick eighteen students to come to this school. One of them is Good Luck, which is a student is randomly picked out of a lottery. My dreams of dropping out were ruined. I had been chosen to go to the best school in the world, and I wasn't allowed to leave the offer. Of course, I wasn't the only one going. My sister had gotten in. Of course! I was going to have to talk to her now, apparently. Maybe I'll like school when I get there. Most likely not.

DATA DISCOVERED!

Name: Kumin Chinatsu {male}

Title: Super High-School Level Good Luck

Hair: Black and curly. Not very long, but his fringe remains untamed.

Eyes: Gray

Height: 164 cm / Weight: 50 kg / Chest: 75 cm / Blood type: B

Birthday: November 28th Likes: Sweets, scarves, blankets, vegetable soup.

Hates: Meat (he's a vegetarian), loud people, exuberance, school.

Clothing: Chinatsu's body temperature is higher than most people's regularly are, prompting him to wear jackets and coats all the time. Here, he usually wears a gray coat with a dark red scarf, as well as jeans and dark combat boots.

( + Personality: Chinatsu has a rather negative attitude toward life. He was going to drop out of high school, because he got failing grades, but then he was accepted into Hope's Peak because of his good luck. He's bitter over that, and the fact that he couldn't refuse because his parents wouldn't let him throw that chance away. He remains quiet most of the time, and occasionally locks himself in his room. )

( + Other: Chinatsu has low blood pressure, and absolutely hates mornings. This hatred has only intensified because of the daily morning announcement.)