Can you please do a scenario where Shuichi is killed off by a serial killer and his friends Kaede, Kaito and Maki have to deal with his lose?
Yeeey, my first scenario! How cool, I’m so excited!
It was the news of the day. In all places of Japan, in every corner of Hope’s Peak Academy you could hear the echo of voices repeating the same thing again and again and again. Shuichi Saihara, the Ultimate Detective, was dead.
Shuichi wasn’t the bravest. Actually, sometimes it seemed like he was scared of everything. But his talent provided him with all the courage he lacked. And it was for that bravery that he had ended up dead. It was that bravery that led him to investigate the case of a dangerous serial killer who was committing grotesque crimes all over the city.
Perhaps, if he hadn’t been so brave, he would had never begun to investigate. If he hadn’t been so brave, he would had never followed the footsteps of that murderer and then end up being the next victim. But he had been. And now he was dead and there was no going back.
Everyone had been impressed by the news of Shuichi’s death. However, there were three people who were suffering more than eveybody else: Kaede, Kaito and Maki had received the news as a kick in the stomach, like a stab in the chest.
None of them ever expected to come home one day and hear that terrible sentence. But it had happened and they were not prepared.
Due to the news, due to the pain, Makoto Naegi, the headmaster of Hope’s Peak Academy, allowed the three guys to take a week off classes so they could cry in peace and think about their things, maybe go to Shuichi’s funeral and say to him a last goodbye.
The week, however, passed faster than everyone had imagined. And it was very painful to go back to school. It was terribly painful. It was terribly painful to walk around the school and to be stopped by everybody who wanted to give their condolences to the guys, pass in front of Shuichi’s locker or even turn their heads waiting to see the boy on his desk. An empty desk no one would occupy until the following school year.
Time passed fast, but the emptiness that the boys felt in their hearts didn’t. It was Thursday and Kaede roamed the halls like a ghost. Head down, books on her chest and a sepulchral silence. She still had to get to her locker to change the notebooks when, all of a sudden, she stood in front of another which was full of flowers and colored notes.
‘Haven’t this been removed yet?’ she wondered as she noticed how her heart shrank and the tears flooded her eyes again.
“Kaede, are you all right?” a voice asked behind her back. When she turned around she discovered Kaito and Maki right behind her. She nodded and contemplated how her friends’ eyes became glassy.
Kaede didn’t know whether to lie and pretend a smile (something she had been doing all week when they asked her that same question) or whether to be honest with her friends.
“I’ll survive” she opted for the first option.
Maki and Kaito looked at each other for a couple of seconds. The first sighed, looked to the ground and then spoke. “You can lie to the rest of the school, Kaede. But you can’t lie to us.”
“We know you are not okay” Kaito continued. “None of us are, y’know? He was a great sidekick… a great friend.”
Everybody went silent after that. But Maki wanted to continue the conversation so, after a few minutes, she started to talk again.
“Now it hurts, Kaede. A lot. But you mustn’t collapse. Not for the moment. If you see that you are about to do it, think this: Is this what Shuichi would have wanted for us? To stay sobbing in the dark? I don’t think so.”
Kaede was silent for a couple of seconds, her face reflecting the effort she was making while trying not to cry. Kaito seemed to be the same, because he had to cough a few times for his voice to stop shaking.
“I’m sure if Shuichi were here, the first thing he’d say is we shouldn’t worry about him, that he’s okay wherever he is. And that… We have each other. Like good friends do.”
The two girls nodded slightly in unison. The hallway was deserted and the three were the only ones who continued to speak in the middle of it. They did’t seem to have realized about it, even when the silence engulfed them after the boy had finished speaking.
“I’ve got an idea.” Kaede rubbed her eyes with the palm of her hand she had free while trying to make her voice not to drown in her weeping. Then she smiled broadly. “Let’s do that, like the last wish of Shuichi. Let’s make him proud of us and continue with out lifes… together. How about a movie tonight? At my place.”
Kaito’s smile was sad. “Perfect plan. What about you, Maki-roll? Do you join the party?”
“Oh… I would love to. But my knife has a date with the neck of that asshole who killed Shuichi.”
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