Being in a killing game was awful… at least there was Nagito. Even if he was a touch… eccentric at times, he was still a decent guy. One you were happy to call a friend. You were walking around Jabberwock Island, when you were attacked from behind, someone more than likely trying to kill you… you woke up who knows how much later, in the hospital with Nagito laying besides you, asleep… he must’ve been watching over you all night.

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