![]() ![]() She knew if she tried to leave both the teacher and some of her classmates would probably try and make a fuss about it, and worst case scenario she could always just spend the whole class staring at the cute boys as happy, murderous thoughts ran through her head.Īfter looking around the room, Genocide Jack's eyes fell on the only person who was seated in front of her. Genocide Jack considered getting up and walking out at that very moment, but something kept her seated. She wasted no time in going to the front of the room and starting class. Toko Fukawa was long gone, and in her place sat Genocide Jack.īut before she could so much as belt out her signature laugh, the teacher walked in. Her tongue lolled out and her eyes turned blood red. But a minute or so before the class begun, something happened that was sure to make today memorable for everyone else.Īs soon as she sneezed, her other personality took over. Now, her class at Hope's Peak wasn't terrible, per se, but they weren't all that stimulating, and truth be told Toko just wanted to work on her latest novel. Also contains spoilers for chapter 2 of DR1.Īs Toko Fukawa sat down at her desk, she mentally prepared herself for the class that was about to start. If that is not your thing, you are free to leave. Warning: This story involves male underwear exposure. ![]()
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