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Cases of sleepwalking weren’t anything new to the sisters, after all Ikusaba has known since childhood that Junko is often a severe sleepwalker. Performing strange actions (well stranger than usual ) causing chaos, and basically making a colossal load of trouble. All for poor Mukuro to clean up after, before their friends and neighbors would find out.These nights usually end with Mukuro escorting her back to bed then tucking her in, followed by Junko waking up the next morning, completely oblivious to everything she's done last night.She doesn't bother giving her sister any details of last night or even mentions it unless Junko was close to genuine danger during her late nights. Fortunately for Mukuro, Junko has never been injured once during it, making her believe it's not worth revealing, not yet anyways.
She knew Junko's reaction would be ecstatic if she became aware of her sleepwalking.
Because to the analyst, the intriguing mystery of even herself not knowing what her dreams will revolve around, whether she’ll unconsciously leave the bedroom to roam around their home or even venture out the city during the late night .
But these nights still end the same, near the end Junko saunters herself back home where Mukuro shortly follows up and joins her as she checks to make sure the girl was both uninjured and still blissfully asleep through it all. Mukuro didn't want Junko to become aware of her somnambulism, so until any serious risks of injury on Junko she kept this to herself.
Though she has to admit she honestly wants to keep this secret for herself since it was still her duty to take care of a sleep-walking Junko just as much as when she's awake, plus she'd let some giggles loose whenever she listens to her sister's sleep dialogue during the night.------------------------------------------1st Night January, 20 20XX The time was currently 12:38 am and our killer queens were sleeping all safe and warm in their shared bedroom, Junko had decided to let her long blonde strawberry hair loose from her usual pigtails for a comfortable night's sleep, covering up to her upper back.
She even washed off all her heavy makeup for the night, which is quite rare, usually she'd keep it on, but tonight she actually took the time to wash it all off. Soon after she went into the bathroom she stripped down to her black/blood red bra and panties, even clipping off her fake red nails then tossing her personal designed uniform in the hamper. She comes out yawning, getting under the sheets with Mukuro, who was already in bed waiting she voiced the lights to shut off then starts to feel sleep coming to her."Well, sweet Despair, Muku-nee-chan" she says before closing her eyes. Mukuro was about to reply the same but she already heard her familiar soft breathing Junko was out like a light.
So she merely whispered "sleep well my dear sister" before turning around to lay her head on the pillow, ready to drift into slumber with her sister. At least for a few hours.
4:29 AM
Mukuro was always cursed with being the light sleeper, four hours of sleep was all she needed to feel well rested enough. Her natural instincts and the years at Fenrir to blame for this getting a full night's sleep of eight hours or more wasn't a luxury she could afford when one lived on the battlefield, where life and death situations were highly critical. Though returning to the society again has slowly allowed her to indulge in sleeping in more at least another two hours into the night or so.Junko on the other hand was the complete polar opposite. The despair queen herself can sleep for over most of the day, undisturbed by the outside noises around her, not even an earthquake could wake her. Hell even if the apartment was on fire, she'd still be asleep like a little lamb. The worst part would be having to wake her with force. She'd act like she only slept for 3 hours, feeling very frustrated before taking her morning rage out at the first thing she sees which was usually her, though many alarm clocks have suffered the cruel end of Junko’s morning rage as well.Even then if anyone else could see Junko like this right now, who would even dare attempt at waking her? Not even Yasuke would wake her little sister if he saw her asleep like this.
Under the deepest sleep, this was probably Junko in her most peaceful, vulnerable state. No despair, no plotting anyone's death, not even her carnivore girl aura was around, nope these nights she's just Junko, pure and truthful.
The soldier fell to temptation when she brushed off some of Junko's hair to reveal a happy expression, mouth wide open with drool escaping the right side of her mouth and down her cheek.
Mukuro smiled about how she looked right now, she was almost tempted to grab her phone and start recording but quickly reconsidered that idea, knowing that the consequences of Junko finding unauthorized videos without her approval would be met with having her butt smacked into oblivion so she simply decides to observe the moment instead, keeping it fresh in her mind, in a way it's more sentimental.Things started getting interesting when she started hearing noises about 10 minutes later, waking her up to realize it's coming from none other than Junko, still fast asleep with delicate silky smooth hands wrapped around her muscle hardened torso, babbling nonsensical words that only her sleepy sister could understand.
Mukuro turns her sight towards the alarm clock that reads 4:39 am in bright green neon, then she looked towards the balcony glass door to see light layer of snow over the balcony, along with the snow falling outside, a rather lovely scene to admire during the late night.
She was so intrigued by the winter scenery she failed to take notice of her sister becoming more coherent in her sleeping sentences eventually start addressing her older sister.
"M...mu- Mukuro" was loosely called from soft pink lips, Mukuro's attention hooked back to the sleeping Junko, she raised an eyebrow as she kept calling her name while shifting about in the bed like a cat, curling into her tighter.
Junko kept moaning “Mukuro-onee Chan” while slurring out comments here and there about how she's a "utter disappointment of a big sister” and “flat chested pervert” only continuing her sleep talking." ~Zzz~...Sis....you're ...so....disappointing........boring.....such ...a smelly....big sister ..you are..." Junko mumbles out in a gravelly voice.
Mukuro sighs after listening, nothing but the usual comments from Junko, now she even says them in her sleep it seems. "Well doesn't seem like she's doing anything different from last time, she's still in bed, least for now." Mukuro thought as she turned around to close her eyes and lay her head back on the pillow, letting sleep overcome her she faintly hears a whisper of unexpected words she couldn't tell was real, cause they didn't sound like more insults. Not leaving this to chance, she turns back around to delicately turn her sister's head towards her face, careful to not stir her, Junko repeats what she just said clear enough for Mukuro to understand. "~Zzz~... I love you though....I love you.....so very much.....can't stand it.....you're ...the best dull as dishwater sister I've ever had." Junko slurs out. Mukuro was shocked at what she just heard, Junko, her sister was praising her? and without any back hand comments? It's been so long since she heard those words from her in such a genuine though drowsy tone, but she does sound like she means every word , and the surprises were only beginning on this wintry nightJunko suddenly sat up, nodding her head before climbing over Mukuro messily, long blonde hair tickling her face, then rolling out of the bed (hitting the floor) "...ow" before getting up and started stumbling across the room, her toned body tilting back & forth when she opens the bedroom door and leaves after partly closing it."Crap there she goes again" she inwardly thought with a sigh before springing out of bed to find the nearest clothing around her. Pulling on a pair of baggy gray sweatpants and a red tank top that was discarded on the floor, but would make due.
She still felt partly dazed herself but she'll put up with the feeling if it means she can prevent her sister from endangering herself. "Okay, just repeat what happened last time, keeping dangerous objects out of Junko's hands and luring her back to bed".As she ran out the door and down the hallway, she heard rummaging from downstairs, most likely towards the kitchen " Perhaps she's hungry or getting a glass of water?" murmured Mukuro, but when she hurriedly flew down the stairs and turned towards the right corner to enter through the entryway she failed in her mission when saw Junko, holding up a large sharp kitchen knife, she paled when she saw this. it wouldn't be the first time Junko tried to kill someone in her sleep, including her, always ending in abject failure since fighting while asleep makes one slower though they could also be very unpredictable.
Mukuro easily wins by either throwing a soft cool pillow to Junko's face till she collapses and slept soundly on the floor before being carried back to bed, or she stops of her own volition and heads back to bed, sleeping like it never happened, it's crazy but that's how these nights tend to go with Junko during her sleepwalks. However when she started walking towards her with the knife, Mukuro prepared a fighting stance, only for Junko to walk completely pass her and instead stop towards a gray bin on the counter where she takes out a loaf of bread and delicately cut out two bread slices and carefully takes them into her hands with a happy smile, she discards the knife back in the drawer like it was garbage after . She took careful and delicate steps, taking care that the sliced bread doesn't get damaged as she made her way towards the entryway where Mukuro stood, confused by her sister's antics. Things only got more bizarre when the bread slices were being perched onto her head, with a small "fmph’ coming from Junko. She took a step back and proudly stand up with her arms crossed and legs stretched, her usual dominant pose, well the best she could while still under her dream-like daze as she admires the girl in front of her, like she was some impressive artwork."..So..beautiful..." Junko slurs out and for Mukuro, her confusion only grew threefold upon hearing the compliment leave her lips, the last thing she'd ever expect her sister to say, sleepwalking or not would be to use that word to describe Mukuro herself. Especially now around this late hour where she feels anything but that word, and that was only the least of her concerns during this night which was far from over.She suddenly felt Junko took her hand and mildly tugged on it towards her, as if asking to follow her, the soldier while still greatly confused by what's happening allows her little sister to pull her along, fearing that Junko will become impatient otherwise and would rather not deal with that situation, certainly not at this hour. Mukuro learned that her sister has taken her to the living room where she pushed her onto the couch, then adjusted the sliced bread still perched on her head to center head gently, feeling satisfied with her work when she stands back up dazed, half shut eyes w/ sleepy smile.Uh, Junko-chan? what is this?" Mukuro tried asking, not expecting a sensible answer from a sleepwalker, but wouldn't hurt to try."...wait... here...~zzz~.... be ..right....back..." Junko mutters as she picks up the remote control and turns on the TV, which showed some random infomercial before placing it onto Mukuro's lap and saunters her way back into the kitchen, searching for something. Mukuro hid behind the entryway and peeked inside to see what was going on in there, thinking on whatever her sister has in store for her.She listens in on Junko as she kept ravaging around the kitchen pantries, tossing out utensils on the floor, until she seems to find what she's looking for. She pulls out a large mixing bowl and holding it in the air victoriously for a minute as if she wrestled someone for it."Now that..I have...a bowl..." looking at the bowl in her hands now, the girl dregs back to the table to set it down. Now...to gather...some....food...for Muku" she grumbles turns around and makes her way towards the cabinet again. Mukuro looked with curiosity at Junko's actions but felt relieved that she's not getting any dangerous problems or risk of injury right now, so she decides to stealth back to the couch and wait for her sister to finish, remembering to clean up the kitchen after she takes Junko back to bed.Few minutes later, Junko walks back with the mixing bowl and a large spoon to Mukuro sitting on the couch with the bread she crowned on her head she leans towards her with the bowl,"This is...for you Muku-nee" she said drowsily, even shaking it a bit waiting for her older sis to take it from her hands, she willingly does, though it felt slightly heavier than she expected it to be. "Junko, well...thank you? this is very considerate of you?" she questionably said, still questioning her sleepwalking twin's actions."...You're welcome...." she slurred, then took a few steps to her right and plops right next to Mukuro on the couch with a happy expression written all over her face as if she's accomplished something great. Then took the remote control back and changed the channel to some drama movie. The soldier looked inside the mixing bowl to see it filled with Fruit Loops and Cheerios both mixed in, filled with over half a carton's worth of vanilla soy milk. It's rather funny how Junko basically made a giant bowl of cereal for her, feels tame compared to some of the other nights but at least it means less work for her clean up after, and none of their neighbors or friends were involved so she'll gladly take it. Regardless of all this strange turn of events, Mukuro started eating away anyway at the giant cereal bowl, Junko did make it for her afterwards, regardless of her hazy dream like state she's in. So this has been quite a night for Mukuro, eating an abnormal amount of cereal no average human can finish on the couch with bread on her head next to her still asleep little sister (who’s only wearing her black and red underwear), all in all, a rather unorthodox yet interesting way to spend one night.By the time her giant cereal was barely even halfway done, Junko once again got up from the couch and saunters back upstairs and into their bedroom again tucking herself in, patting the empty left side gesturing her older twin to join her. Fearing that she would lose her patience otherwise, she placed the huge cereal bowl on the floor along with the perched bread before quickly removing her baggy sweatpants and tank top before getting back in and wrapping herself under the sheets, Mukuro allows the feeling of cold yet smooth hands to wrap themselves around her lithe torso as they succumb to true slumber. Well, at least Junko succumbs to it anyway her eyes fell closed, Ikusaba was hoping that she could hear those four words from Junko's lips in that loving tone again, but all she heard is her quiet breathing again, she doesn't even acknowledge tapping on her head, so all she hears was her soft breathing. In the end Ikusaba once again gave a light tap on her sister's forehead before allowing sleep to beckon her as well, the cold yet comforting bliss of winter helps the sisters rest peacefully until the morning.
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Once more, we find our deadly pair, preparing for another long sleep filled night, Mukuro secretly hoped she wouldn't have to deal with more "late night mission" but when it comes to her sister, she definently should know better than to get her hopes up about that.
Sisters Penthouse - Upstairs Bedroom
Time: 1:51 am
It appears the twins were getting ready for another winter night, but that wasn't any problem to them, they were used to the cold, though it doesn't hurt to have good heating around the house too when they manage to live in better houses.Mukuro mentally prepares herself for another night watch on her sister. Yesterday when she asked Junko during the daytime about how she slept last night, she only said that she wished for another ten minutes but otherwise she felt well rested, once again confirming she doesn't remembering a lick of what she's done last night. Even a genius like Junko can’t recall memories of her sleeping ‘episodes’. Although she does mention having some absurd “dreams” last night but thought nothing more of it. Some of those dreams involved her attending a coronation and it was Mukuro who was being crowned as Queen instead of her.
That's just fucking ridiculous, Junko Enoshima, a servant to her inferior older sister? Few humans on this miserable ball of mud and water have the gall to make her, Junko Enoshima submit to them, then again not that she minds that.
Even though it was all just a dream (in her mind anyways) if she actually was being submissive to someone they must've been someone either immensely powerful in her POV, or a being who's actually gotten her interest, like Kamukura, Nanami, Fujisaki Chihiro (who she won’t admit to others find more cute and interesting then most guys she’s seen) and even that cute yet annoying Naegi (but humans like that are extremely rare in Enoshima's eyes).
2:25 Am
The night was cold and silent, barely a noise, winter was here the outside was freezing but it’s nothing they weren’t used to.Usually people would be well asleep in their warm beds, although the same isn't so easily said for the Despair twins, with Mukuro keeping one eye open every several minutes to wait for her sister to starts walking in her sleep again. Frankly it's quite a pain, not knowing what one will do when they're dead asleep/unconscious. Normal people would simply lay still in their beds but never for Junko, and the same can almost be said for Mukuro as well.She was proven right only minutes later when see peeks with one eye open, her sister seems to be trying to reach for the ceiling, her arms stretching high though her eyes are still closed and breathing still peaceful. Whatever dream she's having this time involves something. Junko starts moaning dream dialogue that only she could comprehend."Zzz~.. must have... I...will have...him. Mine, he belongs to me..and Muku..." he sister sleepily responds. It’s starting again" thought Mukuro and she's right, when Junko suddenly sat up moments after , blue eyes (contacts) barely open and again clambers over Ikusaba and rolls out of bed, hitting the floor but it does nothing to wake her.Junko slowly gets back up and starts to sleep-walk again, as she stumbles her way around the room, putting on a Crimson red Tank top w/ monochrome pajama shorts, Monkuma's jagged red eye depicted on the black side, and button eye on the white.She then goes out the bedroom door, (tilting back and forth as she does), down the stairs where she leaves the house through the front door. Stumbling down the streets, attempts to pull her hair into messy pigtails, there were few people out about since it was still the middle of the night would be in their homes or working overtime, too tired to care, so nobody questioned the blonde woman walking down the sidewalk barefoot, messy hair and wearing a crimson red tank and monochrome shorts with a sinister-looking red eye on the back.she heads over to a convenience store and-actually buys a plate of chicken wings (somehow she must’ve kept some money in her shorts pockets.) she takes on the go, eating them one at a time. By the time she gets to her destination her hands were somewhat greasy, but she couldn't care less. She threw the now bone filled box onto the streets and somehow broke into Chihiro's house, goes to his kitchen in order to get herself a glass of water. then refills it and took it upstairs. Junko moved from one room to another, looking around and gathering several items such as a lamp, couple spoons and a Shampoo bootle before she stopped at one door in particular, it seemed to be the one she's searching for as she drops the items she was carrying next to the door and walks right in.Mukuro could only sigh in exasperation as she walks in behind her sister, worried that now someone else is now involved in her sister's sleepy antics, which only means more evidence to "clean up". But what she saw confused her for the second time"... Chihiro, you're so soft" Junko slurs out slowly.Her sister was actually in another person's bed, and snuggling up tightly to Chihiro Fujisaki like he was a human teddy bear, the glass of water was left on a tabletop near his labtop, right now poor little Chihiro had no idea of the huge surprise waiting for him.To be Continued... 2nd part coming soon.
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Little Chihiro Fujisaki, unaware of what was happening until a minute later, he starts to notice a tight hold on his tiny body as silky-smooth hands with red nails were wrapped around his torso and the feeling of large breasts behind his head, wakes up only to discover a shocking surprise. His very eccentric (and terrifying) yet beautiful classmate, Junko Enoshima was right in his bed, sleeping peacefully right next to him like it was no big deal at all, even though it was obvious that he never invited her into his abode at all. In this moment of mass confusion and surprising amount of embarrassment, he wanted to shout out “what on earth was going on, was he dreaming this? While it was obvious that he found Enoshima to be very beautiful since they first met in the 78th Class (she wasn’t the SHSL Fashionista/ Gyaru for nothing), along with her older sister, the thought never once occurred to him he’d imagine a situation like this.
He was very conflicted, he was blushing profusely right now considering the situation at hand but all in all this was very baffling now, he was about to scream at the sleeping blonde hugging him, but a pale yet firm hand quickly put over his mouth preventing him from doing so, he quickly looks up to see that it belong to Junko’s sister.
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“Mukuro!?” surprised Chihiro, his muffled voice not making her grip any less tight around his waist.
"Um, good morning Fujisaki, it’s clear you’re very confused right now and you’re in need of answers, but please just keep quiet“. Mukuro tried reasoning with the petite programmer, hoping to get him to comprehend the situation.
(A lie, his voice wouldn’t do much to disrupt her sleeping twin, it would take a lot more after all but still just to be considerate.)
In that instant sweet little Fujisaki had over a dozen questions all of them involving this moment, but Ikusaba answered most of them with a sincere apology and admit to her sister’s disorder. "Sleepwalking”? Chihiro asked, rather shocked by this revelation, he never expected that from Enoshima. She was known for her flamboyance, and hyperactive energy, but he never knew she was a sleepwalker, and quite serious as well. "…all ours…so soft.. sweet little Fujisaki." Junko sleeps away, not catching a word of their conversation, as she babbles for a few seconds.
“It’s a condition she’s had since we were kids, she’s usually harmless (for the most part) but it was quite troublesome to others and myself, I thought she'd grew away from this after Middle school but apparently it's back, and stronger than ever by the looks of things”
Ikusaba says as she analyzes that her younger twin sister has the petite programmer in a firm grip, but the happy smile on her face least says she’s more than comfy, considering she broke into someone’s home to feel so pleased.
Well this made Chihiro understand the problem. But confusion still wringed his brain on how they both broken in his home, he tried pulling himself out of Junko’s embrace, but it was futile, her sister’s hold was as strong as steel.
“...no... you can’t escape me...little pet” slurred Enoshima
"So, just curious does her agency knows that Junko sleepwalks, I don’t really understand the media world too well, but clearly people must know that your sister’s a sleepwalker, especially if it’s this serious” questioned Fujisaki
Mukuro thought about this shortly.
“I personally don’t know. If people know then they must keep it heavily secret, you wouldn’t want civilians to know that their beloved Fashion ‘Gal’ actually walks around in her sleep, doing god knows what, including breaking into people’s houses like tonight now would you?”
Mukuro reasoned. Chihiro tried to understand this, but would be quite a scandal for the entertainment industry and still sounds like a hassle to keep Junko’s sleepwalking secret from prying ears of others, Mukuro simply repeats her past explanation about the media having their ways of keeping the worse habits of their best models a fimly kept secret, least as far as she could tell. Chihiro still looks unconvinced but he keeps it to himself anyways. So in conclusion, Ikusaba pleadingly asks to not tell any of their friends about her sister’s ‘problem’ especially to his best friends Mondo and Ishimaru, and to try hard to completely forget about this embarrassing night. “So, do you agree with my terms?” Mukuro said in confirmation. Fujisaki reluctantly agrees, but surprisingly asks the young soldier for something in return, turns out it seems quite simple. “Please promise me that you’ll consider taking great measures to help stop your sister from walking around in her sleep like this, perhaps talk to Tsumiki about this she is the SHSL Nurse fter all, she could advise it’ll get rather chaotic like tonight, especially since I still don’t have a clue how the pair of you gotten in here in the first place” he shuddered to think if there were any broken windows or even any unlocked doors. For a moment, Mukuro almost smiled at the pleading young programmer, only wanting the best solution for everyone. Though her sister still has a hold on him.
One last bit of physical resistance from Chihiro’s strength but once more it proved pointless against Junko’s embrace on him, give the boy an A for effort though, he managed an inch free from her grip, a meaningless yet valiant effort on his part she has to admit that.You make a fair point Fujisaki-san, you win this little verbal round of ours, I swear that won’t happen again and I’ll…considering getting help with dealing with my sister, though there is a small price you need to pay” Mukuro declared in her usual stoic manner.
That had Fujisaki worried, even shaking a bit.
“A p-pr-price, for what”? Fujisaki shutters bit out of fear, but before he could inquire on what, Mukuro quickly took out a small injection syringe, and immediately shot the drug into Chihiro’s arm before he even realized what just happened to him, no surprise, Ikusaba is known as SHSL soldier after all.
“I said that I’d appreciate it very much to forget about tonight’s incident and I meant that, don’t worry this stuff just makes it easier for you” said Mukuro as she injected it into his bloodstream, before Chihiro could shout out what he was drugged with, he suddenly felt very woozy and loses consciousness.
“Sleep well Fujisaki-kun, when you wake up this will all be a dream you’ll quickly forget about.” Mukuro says as next she starts pulls the unconscious programmer out from the sleeping Junko’s grip.
"Junko let go of Fujisaki" demanded Mukuro, but she just groans “..No….mine..” as she continues to hold on to Chihiro’s unconscious body, still in her deep sleep. Mukuro quickly thought over how to solve this dilemma, she could just pull harder and take Chihiro off Junko’s hands, but that would culminate in her getting angry, high chance of waking her up and being pissed, which would be the worst option. So, she’d formulate a Plan B, meaning she’d have to play crafty. Mukuro quickly brings out Junko’s large Monokuma plushie she inquired before she left the house to follow Junko, she knew it would come in handy somehow for these situations.
Mukuro personally isn’t a huge fan of Monokuma, she’s always found it a bit creepy looking and never understood her sister’s fascination with the design of it, that she even designed into her sleepwear like now, but she doesn’t complain about as long as Junko loves it , and she herself has accumulated an indifference for the stuffed dual-sided razor fanged bear over the years. So she held the stuffed bear to Junko’s sleeping form and bopped her head softly with Monokuma’s paws a few times, stirring Junko to gain her attention. A small “…hmmp?” coming from the sleeping girl. Mukuro was terrible at doing voice impressions (in her head, anyway) and proceeds to impersonate Monokuma’s voice “Oh Junko, it’s me just what are you doing rubbing shoulders with that weakling/”
Junko stirred enough to realize that someone was talking to her. She listened to what appears to be…a bear? No, a Dual sided creature she should know well. “Mono...kuma? what are you doing? Junko sleepily replies, Mukuro is grateful that Junko was still under a heavy dream-like mental haze, least her analysis skills aren’t at full level, making her much more susceptible to her bad impressions, “It’s okay Mukuro, you just have to keep this up a bit longer before this end” she thought to herself. Oh, oh yes I’m Monokuma, your perfect Monokuma! You know like the one you’re holding only I’m much softer and plushier than the regular one you’re snuggling onto, so what do you say?” said “Monokuma” “…Don’t know, *yawns* this one is…pretty comfy…no…. I’m good…. thanks anyways…” Junko sleepily retorted, her words slurring somewhat You, you can’t be serious, now can you? Monokuma responds “Zzz~…,” Junko didn’t respond her soft breathing was already an answer Crap, she’s not responding to Monokuma, need to think of someway to have ‘Monokuma’ persuade her sleepy sister into holding him instead. She kept at it, impersonating the cartoony bear’s voice into coaxing her still sleepy sister into taking Monokuma instead.
Oh Junko san~, if you don’t come back to me, then you’ll miss out on feeling my exquisite softness and furry features.
She wasn’t even responding to the impersonating voice anymore, just snoozing away
“Did I mention that uh, uh? (Mukuro was starting to run of ploys, until she finally realizes if she wants to lure Junko back home, then she’ll just have to try ‘dream logic’ in this case, so she says)
Did I mention that I can take on people’s forms, especially that little brat that you’re holding onto? So, what’s it going to be?”
Junko narrowed her glazed, tired eyes at the large stuffed figure, studying it as best as her sleep dazed mind could, surprisingly she smiled (goofily with drool coming down her right cheek) and says Hmmm...…okay, that sounds nice” she slurred out. Just like that she lets go of the unconscious programmer, then sat up to hug the monokuma that Mukuro lets go of, and brings it close to her chest, feeling the large plushie all for herself. She’s obviously enjoying it when junko lulls her head and rested on Monokuma’s own head.
“Can’t believe this worked, but who cares, I’m just grateful it did” thought Mukuro who breathed out a small sigh of relief she didn’t know she was holding in, her crap Monokuma impression would’ve never fooled Junko fully awake, at least while’s she in this sleepwalking state of hers, she’s more susceptible, even before to her impressions.
There now, doesn’t this feel so much nicer than the lame original you cuddled with entitled ‘Monokuma’ Yeah…. this feels…. so very soft, and even fluffier than regular Chihiro, “Hey sis, I think Monokuma or Mono Chihiro wants to come back home with us, doesn’t that sound nice?” Mukuro enticed her sleepy sister once again.
Junko took a moment to respond back. “Home…yeah, that sounds nice…. *yawns* mmm…I wanted…to take the original Chihiro with me…. unau…this one…however, just feels… so much softer….…let’s go…”
She rises from the bed and began moving her feet across the room
before she stubs her foot on the door “…ow….”
She scrunches her face in irritation for a bit but it didn’t wake her as she continues her departureAnd so Enoshima, still fast asleep, walks out the door with Monokuma held tightly in her arms as seems to be heading back downstairs, Mukuro quickly cleans up Fujisaki's room of any evidence and tucks him neatly back in blanketed and all, (the memory drug will do it’s work erasing his the last few hours harmlessly, waking up fresh and bright without remembering the…incident. Then she soon dashes off to catch up to her sister moving surprisingly quick out of Fujisaki’s house through the back door.
Junko didn’t seem to take any detours as she saunters her way around the streets back to their apartment, a happy expression on her face, with drool slightly escaping down her right cheek while she still holds the Black and white bear firmly in her embrace.
Mukuro being their silent guide in case Junko sleepily wanders around to somewhere else, good news for her she didn’t need to do much guiding since her sister avoided most obstacles on the way and seemed to be going the right way back home. Eventually they made it back , Junko enters the elevator with her sister where it stops at the sixth floor (their room location) the soldier used her card to open the door for Junko where she heads off to the bedroom and collapsed on it, where she gestured her sister to join her after. Two sisters and a stuffed animal all resting in bed after an unintended home invasion, what an awkward yet unorthodox way to end a night for the Sisters of Despair and their little mascot.
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Early Morning 7:37am
7:30 Am: Twins Apartment Mukuro headed to the kitchen area to start preparing breakfast for herself and Junko, someone has to be the early bird in this household so no surprise it falls to the elite soldier to take one for the team (or duo in this case.)Though she woke up this morning to discover that her sister wasn’t in bed with her last night, she knew that this time she couldn’t have sleep walked outside again because she was watching her like a hawk since from supper to bedtime. Once she gets downstairs to the kitchen, she discovered an alien object sitting in the dinner table, an almost empty bowl of yakisoba next to its side, it's head laying flat on the table, long strawberry blonde hair loose in all directions. To anyone else it would almost appear as if there really was an alien creature sitting right near their table but for Mukuro she knew the sight could be none other than her little sister. Honestly if she wasn’t so used to Junko’s heavy sleeping habits at this point this would be quite shocking, now it’s become the norm in Mukuro’s life, an annoyance but it wouldn’t be Junko if she didn’t find a way to bring annoyance to everyone around her. “…hmmm?” Junko murmurs, as if she could sense someone else was in the room groans as it pulls itself off the table to look.“Guha morning…, Sis” the tired creature greeted her before yawning and planted its head back on the table. “Zzz…” the alien creature is…. asleep? is that Junko? Ah, Junko, you fell asleep after the noodles, didn’t you? said Mukuro, she smiled and eyed her sleeping twin, still sitting on the chair despite her face laying on the table
Last Night 9:39pm – Kitchen/Living Room
Mukuro had decided to prepare a large pan full of yakisoba for her and Junko as there was nothing else to eat for tonight, not for a full meal anyways and ordering takeout was both expensive and unhealthy in her opinion, so she decides to cook supper for tonight. Besides due to Junko’s modeling career, her food recommends would prefer home-cooked meals at least once in a while. After a few minutes of stirring the noodles with the soy sauce, oyster sauce, chicken slices with green pepper pieces, oyster sauce and sesame oil all together, then using a wooden spoon to taste test the sauce and she declares it delicious, she was about to call Junko down but she already heard footsteps from upstairs meaning she’s already knew dinner was almost done.She popped her head out in the entryway, the scent of delectable food utilizing her sense of smell. So, its Yakisoba for tonight Onee-chan? The fashionista asked in delight. Yes, with a few custom additions out of from Hanamura’s cookbook you don’t mind, do you? Junko took a seat in the dinner table, with a plate of yakisoba placed near her Junko snorted. "You kidding? I give the pervy little bastard credit, he truly knows to put his hard into that chef talent of his, even a loser like you could turn into a decent level chef if you actually managed to cook up Yakisoba this crazy good.” she retorts as she helped herself to her plate while Mukuro took an equal amount for herself as well.It really was delicious, while not on Hanamura’s level she was able to cook something that her sister would call good. When Junko decided to help herself to a second helping, albeit a smaller helping of yakisoba she couldn’t help but feel proud of herself that she and Makoto both like her cooking. After the twins were both finished with supper, they were planning on heading to bed, but Junko would rather read some of her magazines after she was done changing into comfortable lounge wear, which mostly insisted of a plain white T-shirt with black pajama short-shorts. Ikusaba asked her sister if she’s going to stay up too long reading, but Junko insists that she’ll come to bed when she feels that it’s time. So Mukuro cautiously goes back upstairs to sleep, though she was thinking on how her “private night watch” was going to happen this time, so she made sure to remind herself to check on Junko in stealth mode. A few hours later. She opens her eyes to see if Junko kept her word on coming to bed when she felt like it. To her disappointment Mukuro found her side of the bed empty, either she’s still reading downstairs or she sleepwalked outside again (she really must put a tracker on her when she goes out at night), with a sigh the veteran soldier leaped out of bed and silently head downstairs to confirm that yes her sister was still downstairs, but from her laying position on the couch and magazine dropped on the floor. She’s sound asleep, small trails of drool leaving a small stain on the couch but that’s a minor concern. She walks over to Junko’s sleeping form and tries talking with her.“Junko wake up! You promised you’d come back to bed before remember?” Mukuro tries telling her, but as she’s learned by now it’s useless trying to wake her with force (mostly), she doesn’t respond with anything except incoherent mumbling and shifting before resuming sleep. So, she simply carries the sleeping sister gently back upstairs in a princess-like carry tucking her in bed again somewhat tighter to know if she’ll escape. Junko doesn’t react except burying her head into her pillows for comfort.Now with that problem seemingly taken care of, Mukuro returned to her side of the bed on the right side, said her good nights to Junko and continued sleeping. That was her biggest mistake for tonight cause at around 1:52am it started again *Thump * “…ow.” That small crash obviously meant one thing: Junko had escaped from bed yet again, with Ikusaba’s blanket tugging meaning it wasn’t enough to prevent her sleep-walking, she didn’t take Mukuro’s daily exercises for nothing, she stumbles out of the room to venture out do whatever she’s dreaming about as she opens and leaves through the door (again) and descends downstairs. “…Zzz…. yakisoba...” she murmurs as she heads to her subconscious desires.Flashback End 7:39 Am -Dining Table In retrospect this was kind of her own fault for not knowing this would happen again, and the one time she actually sleeps in for the night and not keep closer watch on Junko oh well can’t change the past, she has the challenge of waking up Junko by force for classes and she’s determined to get both of them there on time whether Junko’s awake for it or not. Junko:” Zzz….” Ikusaba starts with shaking her as much as possible to bring her up. In the end it had zero effect…well almost. Mnn…. ohm~ the room’s shaking… it’s an earth quaky…” Junko replies sleepily. An earth quaky? What’s that supposed to mean ? Mukuro asked as she cocked an eyebrow.“Zzz…” Junko didn’t reply, she just went straight back to sleep like nothing even happened.There’s no doubt this was Junko at her worst in the morning. Honestly the best thing would be to just let her sleep the day away and will wake up on her own time if this was the weekend or day off, but she’s only had one morning class to take and while it’s somewhat important to attend, Junko will be getting there. On time, so Mukuro just kept at it though it appears that she’s becomes accumulated to shaking, doesn’t even respond with any worthwhile note, meaning she has to find new way to wake up her sister.“Let’s see now…” said Mukuro as she thought of her options. Mukuro decided to initiate Plan A: The Pepper Shaker.Part 1 End?
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“Let’s see now…” said Mukuro as she thought of options. Enact plan A (pepper shaker), B (enticing her with food or news)or C (consistent force), she doesn’t know if these three tactics could prove useful but for now, she’ll enact Plan A. Mukuro grabs the pepper off the table, lifts Junko’s head off the table and shakes a small amount into her nose. As expected, this triggers a response and starts wrinkling her nose. “hmmrph”She shakes more pepper at Junko’s nose, now she makes a faint groan and more nose wrinkling before she scratches it lightly with her hand (persistence will lead to the desired effect), so then I open the shaker and about to let loose a ton of pepper until…“Ah-ah-Achoo!”Success.“Achoo! Ah-Achoo!” Junko had kept sneezing for awhile longer before rubbing her glazed eyes.“Ah, what the hell Muku?” She responds angrily, least she seems to be awake. "I’m sorry Junko, but it was the only plan that could provide the best results" she explained, 'and from the looks of things it seems to have worked' Mukuro thought.So attacking me (*yawns*) with pepper was the best wake-up idea you could come up with, guess I can’t count much on that brain of yours for any decent ideas?” Junko retorts before yawning again, possibly collapsing back into sleep. Oh crap she’s starting to fall back, need to do something quick” thought Mukuro. "A-Anyway I think it’s time we got dressed for classes now don’t you think?Yeah, yeah…. (yawns loudly).. well I guess you’re spared from getting a lashing for now anyways.” Said Junko tiredly while still sitting on the table. Junko, you’re obviously still - Zzz~… Before she even finished her sentence, the sound of Junko’s light snoring returned along with the sound of a faint ‘thud’ on the table. “Sleepy, just great just what I needed for the morning” Mukuro grunted with annoyance but it’s still a cute in a way. Junko: Zzz…. delicious pancakes… keep them coming sis. Is she really dreaming about eating breakfast? Weirdly appropriate considering she’s sitting near the kitchen. "Zzz… I’m stuffed. Can’t eat another bite" Junko replied.If you say so then let’s get ready for school Whatever… And Junko, still fast asleep rises from her chair. In a way it’s as if she’s watching a machine moving on autopilot. “Bye…” Waving farewell, Junko looked quite normal for her as starts to walk (stumble) towards the front door. We seem to have plenty of time so there’s no need to rush, which means good news for us. Zzz… *snore* Junko was about to stumble her way out the front door but luckily, the soldier stopped her on time. W-wait, you can’t go out looking like that Why? You’re still in your pajamas and wearing slippers “…Yeah? So, you need to shower and get dressed. "Okay…" And so Junko begins to unbutton her pajama shirt, though Mukuro was quick to stop her with a quick chop to the head Ouch…I mean go upstairs to your bedroom and get dressed Junko. “.my bedroom…” She takes a few steps back before turning around and sauntering upstairs, pushing herself up the stairs. A few minutes later the woman comes back down, dressed up surprisingly well enough for someone still sleep through it all. “. Ready… Her younger sister was wearing her custom designed school uniform (yellow version) with the blue mini skirt. All in all, Junko looked ready to leave, except for one thing and she only needed to look at her feet to find it. "*sigh* well you’re dressed so that’s the good part, but you’re only missing your boots” “..Boots?” Junko looks at her feet to see that she’s still wearing her monochrome slippers, realizing this she moans “… my boots” "Yes, you know your favorites, your crimson laced, black heel boots? "Mukuro described to her twin, who’s still under a heavy sleep. Surprisingly, Junko realizes what she’s talking about and pushes herself back upstairs to get them, doesn’t take too long before Junko comes back down again with her usual black boots on this time. Junko: “Zzz…”Mukuro inspected her twin and sees that now with her boots on, she’s finally ready to leave for class. She nods in approval to Junko (still sleeping) and starts to leave through the door, holding the door for . Excellent, in the old saying that third time’s the charm seems to ring true doesn’t it? Junko: Zzz…”Mukuro continued holding the door, guiding the fashionista outside and into their car where she sat (slept) in the back seat while Mukuro begins the vehicle and takes a 18 minute drive to school. Hope’s Peak Parking Lot: 8:02 AMJunko Enoshima: hmm...? huh, What?It looks like Junko was finally waking up, maybe the combination of inside cold of the vehicle, the eventual news radio and outside campus noise was able to accomplish what she couldn’t do and awaken her. Junko started to rub her eyes and blearily look at her surroundings. “The fuck?... “ “Good morning Junko, glad to see you’re finally awake and just in time for the school day could begin” said Mukuro . Woah there bitch, why and how the Fuck did I just wake up…outside? And I’m dressed already I just said because we have morning classes today, and that explains why we’re here in campus now. “Junko groans and feels her stomach for a minute.Man, I didn’t even have anything for breakfast. Of course, you had breakfast sis, don’t you remember eating chocolate chip pancakes? I saw you ate quite a bunch if I recall. Now that you mention it, I genuinely do remember something like that. Yeah definitely pancakes with syrup as well, still why don’t I feel as full as I remember? It’s a mystery but one that we can solve for later we’re almost at homeroom now. Junko raised an eyebrow and would’ve asked Mukuro more about why she doesn’t remembering getting to school or tasting chocolate chip pancakes as she ‘remembered’ but she was getting bored thinking up all these conspicuous questions and decided to get ahead of her sister and get school out of the way so she can focus on other things. Although for the rest of the morning, her memory of what she done before Mukuro drove her to Hope’s peak this morning could be described as a big “?” in her mind.
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Chapter 5: Game Changer. 3:19 amLooks like that it was going to be yet another sleepy night for the twins, Junko and Mukuro were already in bed. Warm, soft fur blankets were covering them nicely to protect from the cold. Mukuro made sure to sleep lightly, making sure to keep an eye on her little sister, sleeping peacefully though somewhat messily on her side of the bed, her breathing calm and rhythmic with her heartbeat. Though she was still unsure when Junko would sleepwalk again at any time which would usually be a disadvantage since it’s usually random when it begins. That’s been a rather big disadvantage to Mukuro, she genuinely doesn’t have a clue when Junko would get up in the middle of the night moving around in her sleep, some nights its early morning. Other times she moves around midnight and sometimes on the rare night her sister doesn’t move out of their bed at all and actually sleeps in bed all night like any other person but again it’s exceedingly rare when it comes to Junko, who rejects and obliterates the very definition of ‘normal’. At least that’s what it used to be until this night. She knew that Junko would most likely hate it and while she’s more than capable of keeping an eye on her sister with her soldier skills in top form but still it doesn’t hurt to add a little insurance, a plan B you’d call it. If the extra blanket tugging Mukuro deciding to put Junko under during her slumber doesn’t work, it’ll at least make her night watch a little easier. “Mu-Muuuukuuuroo~” Junko sleepily whines out her name but also someone else’s. Oh boy, looks like she was about to test it sooner than she thought when she hears the dreamy murmurings of her twin as she shuffles around the bed like a cat getting comfortable, eyes still closed. ‘This is only the halfway phase’ Mukuro thought to herself, it’s only a matter of time until Junko tries to get out of bed again, at the very least she’s managed to make a routine out of this situation, It looks like Junko was still talking in her sleep, the soldier listens in carefully. “Hmph” Muk- Mukuro nee Chan, Chihiro”. Junko names out “I love you guys. you serve me well…I. must…bring gifts…to you..” she says in her dream before the familiar feeling of the bed shaking as Mukuro looks up to see her sister sitting up, light blue eyes to contrast her lavender ones, barely open as climbs over Mukuro (on the right side of the bed) messily, her long loose blonde hair brushing over Mukuro’s face again, giving her a tickle before rolling over and hitting the floor. Or at least that’s what you’d think would happen. As it turns out Mukuro had thought ahead and planted two futons stuffed with comfy pillows, one on either side, instead of a thud and a tired ow’ there was only a cushioning sound to break Junko’s fall so at least she could give her a soft landing before she started sleep-walking. It works perfectly as Junko fell right onto the futon, soft and comfortable enough to continue onwards a peaceful slumber although Junko still getting up slowly and goes towards the room exit, teetering herself back & forth as she reaches for the door. “Hmm” strangely instead of leaving of leaving the bedroom as usual Junko moves back towards Mukuro on the left side of the bed and soothingly pats her head, her short raven hair. “…Don’t fret sweet Muku…your reward for… serving your …disappointing existence..*yawn*… to your Queen and baby sister will…be grand. I’ll go… make it …for you…now, just stay here and…sleep.” Junko mutters. Ironic since she’s the one more than half asleep, then stumbles out the door and downstairs. “Make… for me? Oh no that could only mean...” Mukuro jumps out of bed and scrounges on whatever clothes she could gather at the time, being only a Black T-shirt and shorts as she immediately leaves the bedroom and heads downstairs once again when she heard noises coming from the kitchen again, and not just the fridge this time. Junko is certainly on the move tonight, meaning this night could be more active and that means more maddening, now it’s more important than ever to keep Junko in the house the whole night. On that thought Mukuro enters the kitchen to confirm her suspicions. On the stove, she sees a tall pot of water being put to boil (the fire wasn’t on yet thankfully, a few frozen waffles being put into the toaster oven. And just now it looks like a couple of mini sausages were being made to cook on a medium size skillet on the stove, (the fire was turned on for this one), and the sausages had yet to fully thaw out. Damn, it’s just as I expected, but also feared” said Ikusaba when she sees her sister at the center of it all still in her underwear, barefoot but now wearing a type of apron like Yukizone-senpai’s. that says: Kiss the Cook and You’ll know Despair (Junko’s slogan, she designed it after all) plus her hair is in a single ponytail now. Speaking of her sister, Junko was currently raiding the pantry and pulled out a box of white rice that she puts on the table. “…Later... Mukuro -chan likes…my curry? She does. Does Chihiro love…waffles. Yeah he loves waffles.” Junko slurs as she stumbles to the, proving she’s still under a sleepwalking state. Even though she knows she’s gotten used to these situations long ago and started planning for it, it’s still rather impressive to Ikusaba on just how much her sister can do while literally asleep though it all yet she acts like she’s awake albeit acting ‘nicer’ (in her way) to the people she exclusively likes. Tonight, this only proves she clearly goes above the average sleepwalker, plus to tell the honest truth she’d rather watch and observe than try waking up Junko now since that tactic has proven less and less effective each time she tried. So, all she can do for Junko was keep a tight watch on her little sister under this dream-like ambulatory haze of hers during the late night. In other words, she has no other option but to help Junko with her “sleep-cooking” to keep her from destroying the kitchen (unintentionally). Daytime Junko was usually a great cook on her own, her analysis skills making it easy. While the “Sleepy Junko’s” cooking skills on the other hand, has a rather “unique” way of cooking concoctions that while still edible ( good even) she still puts on her own special flare into it that proves no matter what she’s still asleep at the end and genuinely unaware of what she’s really doing in reality. Mukuro puts on some kitchen gloves and moves to her sister’s side. Don’t worry dear sister, half asleep or not I won’t let you do all this cooking alone, my instincts just won’t allow it” the soldier thought as she starts to refill the pot with new water and put on the stove, turned on the fire and waited for the thing to start boiling. End Part 1
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Well looks like it’s gonna be a scorching night not surprising since it’s the middle of Summer for Japan, and the heat wave continues even in the nighttime, Luckily the dorms of Hope’s peak were fully air conditioned so all the students in their dorm rooms were asleep comfortably. Well, almost all of them. Hope’s Peak Academy - Girls dorm- 1:17AM ....so hot ... Zzz“Looks like Junko is walking in her sleep again even in school she can’t sleep normally”. Says Mukuro. It was already bad enough that there’s just no good telling what kind of mischief her sister would get into when it’s daytime and she’s wide awake but in her sleep she’s about 60% worse. Especially since she has no idea she’s been doing this for the past few weeks. (largely in thanks to Mukuro for keeping shut about it and cleaning up after her chaos) For sleepwear Junko is wearing nothing but her underwear ( Blank tank top with iconic red eye plus black/red mini shorts). While Mukuro was in her Fenrir vest + worn out green camouflage shorts.Anyways, we follow the sleep-walking fashionista roaming the halls until she stops and turns towards the cafeteria doors. Upon pushing them open she makes her way around the other tables and enters into the back kitchen (weird that her sister seems to be having a pattern of going into the kitchen first during her dream-like hazy state, a consequence of midnight snacking perhaps long ago?). Apparently the food was still freshly stocked since last week yet the question still remains for Mukuro: What does Junko plan to do with the school cafeteria food this time? Make another ‘bread crown’ for her like last time? Mukuro couldn’t figure out but she would still like answers. “Junko, are you hungry again, or perhaps in need of water?” She says casually since her sister is such a heavy sleeper, no need to worry about waking her so easily. A few moments of silence before she goes and opens the fridge. “...Chocolate…I really...like chocolate...” Junko slurs out before pulling out what seems to be a fanciful looking chocolate cake. She places it on the table before pulling out the cake from it’s box though it did take her a couple tries since she was still asleep. It didn’t take the older sister long to look at the cursive writing on the cake box: this belongs sincerely to Celestia Ludenburg. Now with the cake out in the open, it appears that Junko is searching about the kitchen till she finds two large forks and gives one to Mukuro like she still knew that she’s in the kitchen with her and somewhat forcing her into eating food that’s not really theirs, Celestia would probably throw a raging fit if she saw them starting to eat away at her imported dessert ( she probably won it from a high stakes card game), not she cares on what kind of punishment Celes would have for those who messes with her stuff. Then again it’s not the worst mischief she’s pulled to their classmates even if she isn’t fully awake about it. So deciding not stopping her Mukuro watches as her sister stabs her fork into Ludenburg’s cake and pulling off a piece, but shows it to her instead.“ Mmm...Big sister likes chocolate...just like me…” Junko mumbles before putting it into her mouth upon she reacts with a pleasing “hmmm” from her. Mukuro was hoping that she could put Celes’s cake and take her sister to bed again but Junko already stabs her fork into the cake again and taking a bigger cake piece. But instead of eating it she taps it on Mukuro’s mouth wanting to feed her. “M-Mukuro...chocolate ...favorite…” says Junko as she’s still tapping the fork with the cake piece on Mukuro’s lips, so deciding to just go along with it she opens her mouth and eats it. It really was pretty good, though she was a bit messy with getting chocolate frosting on her lips that she simply licked off. She looked to see Junko now eating away at the cake, one forked piece after another all the while enjoying the late dessert. And so Mukuro decides to dig in as well since there’s no turning back, both of them fully enjoying Celestia’s chocolate cake even though one of them’s asleep while doing so. “Zzz...yummy chocolate...great work ...Monochef “ Junko mumbles out while sleep-eating. And Mukuro lets a giggle slip out, whatever her twin was still dreaming about involves her favorite stuffed bear.
“I’m only glad you’re enjoying it sister even if you are still asleep” Mukuro thought Five minutes later they stopped, mostly cause Junko puts her fork down first then stands still for a few moments, apparently deep in thought. It was easy to say Celes’s cake wasn’t the same, about a quarter of it was roughly eaten away by the twins, it’s golden layers partly exposed and pastry artwork of thorned roses ruined. Mukuro watches her sister in curiosity, wondering what she’s going to do next. She didn’t need to take long when Junko turns the opposite direction to the fridge and heads back to pull out a half gallon of orange juice she starts gulping down by the bottle, Mukuro watches with only a raised eyebrow and straight face when Junko stops after a few gulps, puts it back and closes the fridge.
Before Ikusaba could get near her Junko starts heading towards the back door she entered, but not before taking a fresh tomato from the boxed pack displayed in the center of the kitchen and goes back to her sister crown it on top of Mukuro’s head, nodding with approval and a smile in her sleepy trance before leaving the cafeteria-kitchen the same way she entered.<\p>The soldier rolled her eyes and sighed as she still remembered the sliced bread Junko crowned on her head back home, which greatly confused her then as it does now on why Junko (asleep) is always happy about crowning things on her head but decides to just throw away those thoughts for another time, starts her clean up by putting Celes’s imported (partly eaten) chocolate cake back in the fridge at a different angle, wiped the milk spills on the floor, and cake crumbs before leaving to catch up with the sleepwalker tiptoeing from behind.“ Zzz...that was.. such…. yummy chocolate~… the witch deserves praise ...by the queen... herself” says Junko as she saunters her way around the halls again with a real crown on her head she pulls out of nowhere (she can pull out the crown while asleep?) as she saunters upstairs until she gets to the third floor. Mukuro knew from experience this night was far from over Once Junko makes it to the third floor, she saunters down the hall of her fellow classmates resting in their rooms, until she stops at one with the pixelated image of the Ultimate Gambler’s dorm room and stares at it momentarily. “...zzz...the Demon witch...resides...here” Junko mumbles, still fast asleep. Still mentally in her dream world. Junko starts knocking on Celes door until the Gothic Lolita answers. “Knock. Knock. Knock”"..…the demon witch...resides here..." Junko mumbles, while she stares at the Ultimate Gamblers dorm room and went to knock on her door, with her forehead. No one answered from the few bangs,"Zzz… come out at...once witch..your queen demands... it. So she kept on banging her head on her door(still asleep through it somehow) until footsteps were heard and the grumbling of death threats for waking her this early."Alright I hope whichever dumb monkey fucker wakes me up at this hour is ready to- wha?"Surprise occurs when Celes ( wearing a black doily nightgown that goes to her knees) opens the door, ready with a verbal load of death threats at the ready when she witnesses something truly baffling. Junko was at her door in her pajamas or rather lack thereof if her black tank top and dark blue mini shorts count as pajamas."Uhh Junko-San? As predictable as this question is, why are you bothering me at this hour?" Celes asked but she received a rather strange response, quite in character for the eccentric strawberry blonde actually."Mp...ah, demon witch...you've arrived.." Junko mumbles, still asleep.What-Demon witch?! Why is she- well actually it's rather suites me quite well" thought Celes surprise at hearing the words from the fashion model.Strangely enough the blonde fashion diva doesn't seem like herself, or at least the Junko she's familiar with. For starters, why does she have a royal crown on her head that she's never seen her wear before? She's also tilting back and forth like she's gonna fall over any second. Plus her blue eyes are barely open, like she's not even really looking at Celes normally. It didn't take long for the young gambler to realize that Junko was sleep-walking."Oh my, this is just delicious, I've had no idea miss Junko was a sleepwalker!" This would be a perfect chance to get her phone and start recording for future blackmail" Celes deviously thought, giggling at the sight. Not too long Mukuro was next to Junko and apologized to Celesta for her sister disturbing her so late but Celestia decided after seeing this side of Junko it was certainly no worries.Or so she thought until Junko barges through into her dorm room leaving Celes baffled at the sudden brute force." The hell? Ikusaba would you mind kindly getting your sister to wake up from her sleep state before she starts wrecking my room? Celes asked though it was more of a demand hidden in her voice.Mukuro went inside but before she does, she glanced at the irritated gambler "I promise to get Junko out before she causes more trouble than she already has (even though she's unaware of it) although I'll admit my sister has been getting rather... challenging to wake with each night she does this. But I'll do my best that's all I can promise.And so with Celes by her side, they went inside to find Junko (still under a sleepwalking state) pulling down Celes curtains to reach the black window rod on top that was keeping them up, both girls looked in confusion to this though for Celes it was more rising anger than confusion." Oh, this is...brilliant. I've found (yawns).. a scepter, one worthy for...the Queen of Des~pair as myself" Junko says in her sleep as she continues her grip on pulling off Celes window rod above with her bare hands.Celes raised an eyebrow and probably face-palmed at the sight. She's well aware that most sleepwalkers will say and do really bizarre or borderline dangerous things since while they're never fully aware of what their actions are in reality, but seeing it in person was pure lunacy right now, yet strangely hilarious on Mukuro's end. But for Celes all she could think about was how she wished she had her I-phone with her right now to video Junko at her most embarrassing (it's in her desk drawer anyways wouldn't be far) but she'd rather have Mukuro wake her sister before she starts destroying her room any further.So Mukuro slowly approaches her sister still pulling at the window rod mistaking it's a scepter, grabs her shoulders and start shaking her.Junko you have to wake up please, you're not really dreaming this so rise and shine! she says to the still slumbering twin, secretly aware that it'll take more than physical force alone anymore, leaving for more creative methods. As if proving her point, Junko looks her way with glazed tired eyes and responds"Hmm...Hey Muki...I'm busy with getting the witch's treasure...aid me...later..." Junko says under her dreamy haze, slowly and very lazily. At this point Mukuro knew that her sister had become accumulated to her shaking that she won't respond with signs of waking up for real."CREAK! CREAK! SNAP!NOOO! (Celes)Mukuro's thoughts were rudely interrupted by the sounds breaking metal tearing and Celestia's shouting as she looks in mild shock to see Junko actually managed to pull off Celes's window rod from it's bolted position above, holding up the black curtains previously held above her window, the black curtains were down on the floor and her little sister was now holding the rod she pulled off in her hands now.She may not look it since being a fashionista focuses more on outer beauty and modeling than muscle work but Junko does possess above-average physical strength, it's nowhere near close to Oogami's, and even less compared to herself but her little sister is certainly no scrawny slouch. All those daily workout sessions Mukuro helps her with the past few months since reuniting with her again weren't for nothing. especially when she literally just proved in her sleep. Anyways after her twin has pulled off the rod like pulling off a tree branch."Hurrah~...the witch's... scepter and all it's magic is...all mine now. (rubbing her eyes). Bow... before me witch, you're powerless before me now!"Junko says drowsily, while pointing the broken rod at Celes face with an expression both sleepy and strangely confident, even in her dreams she controls everything with a tenacious force. Though from an outside perspective she looked more like a drunk lunatic which makes this all the more hilarious.At this point, it was almost no surprise that Celes suggested the rather harsh method of pouring a kettle full of boiling hot water on Junko's head to wake her, though it seems she'd rather torture her in revenge for destroying her curtains but Mukuro wouldn't have it, not for her own sake and certainly not for Junko's sake.She adamantly refuses to resort to violent methods to wake her little sister when she's sleep-walking. Even though she knew Junko would (probably?) enjoy the surprise despair of waking up with boiling water being poured on her head and body, stumble in actual confusion at where she is and what's going on, a sudden few seconds of genuine shock for Junko.suddenly, Junko totters around them with the window rod in her hands before(BONK!) randomly whacks Celes on her head with said rod. Celes glares angrily at Junko before wisely backing away slowly from the blonde sleepwalker now holding a potential weapon.."...Upupupu...kneel to me... now Demon witch...you're...zzz...powerless now without...your scepter" Junko muttered under her breath, pointing the rod at the gambler again, Junko sure is an active sleepwalker"Alright I've just about had enough of this madness, it stopped being funny when she hit me." says CelestiaTO BE CONTINUED...
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After that craziness with Celes, one would come to think that the night would come to an end, but our Ultimate Fashionista/Analyst isn’t waking up from her sleepwalking nor going back to her bedroom again so soon.Junko: “...zzz...thanks for your tribute...Demon Witch..and your chocolate, it was...delicious” She mutters to an unconscious Celes before finally leaving the gambler’s dorm room with her “scepter” (Celes window rod she tore off her curtains) along with her personal crown on her head and continues down the halls of Hope Peak in the middle of the night. Oddly enough Junko stole a red mini washcloth and two soap bars, why she would is anybody's guess, only Junko herself would have the answer, at least while under this sleepy state she’s still in until she actually wakes up.
As Mukuro follows close besides Junko, wishing to guide her back to bed but despite Mukuro’s attempts to gently turn her sister around doesn’t have any effect. “Junko-Chan, wouldn’t it be much more comfy to walk back to your room and crawl back into your own bed again?” Mukuro attempt to entice the sleepwalking strawberry blonde woman. It took only a few moments for Junko to respond “...bed?.....my bedroom...zzz...no...(yawns)....no bedroom...Muki, As ...the Queen ....of ...Desp~pairrr....I must....reward my most loyal...servants... zzz...with gifts.” Junko says as though she’s still dreaming which she probably is.TO BE CONTINUED...
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Warning: This chapter will contain fighting scenes, mixed with rated T violence, with mild blood and gore. I'm probably not used to writing fighting/combat but please try to enjoy my attempt at fighting scenes, especially with a sleepwalker.Another cool night around Hope's peak campus and all the students/Ultimates, the 'future hopes of Japan' were resting peacefully (others were staying up probably to their own devices, who knows) until the morning.Well, almost everyone Upupu~.1:48 AM Hope's Peak- Girls Dorm (2nd floor)"Zzz...Des~pair"Slow creaking sounds of the door were hardly heard by her , careful Footsteps could be heard around the halls at the early morning, the moonlight still illuminating the night sky and the halls and everything inside. And at this point who else could it be walking around this late other than Enoshima Junko or 'Sleepy Junko'. As usual her strawberry blonde hair was completely let down and loose. clad in her pajamas (tank top and black pajama shorts).1:52 AM Hope's Peak Academy - Outdoor School GroundsAs Enoshima's sleep-walking takes her outside to Hope's peak courtyard (with the water fountain statue) and stumbles around with a real royal crown on her sleepyhead, a gray metal baseball bat in her hands and her iconic Monokuma stuffed bear in the other, as she saunters her way near the main School until..."Hey,you there, halt!" said an unknown voice.Until one of Hope's peak academy night security guards ran towards her and called out upon seeing her approaching the main entrance. Junko actually stopped upon hearing the new voice even though her mind was currently asleep, her senses were still on alert."...hmm?..." Junko hummed, her glazed eyes attempting to focus on the person coming towards her, unaware of the unexpected circumstances."Excuse me uh, miss but why would you roaming around the school grounds so early? said the guard, yet to realize You're coming with- oh wait a minute, this woman is...asleep?*WHACK*Before he knew what happened and faster than he'd expected from a young teenage girl, a heavy force hits the man's skull from nowhere, sending the man crashing to the ground near unconsciousness, blood seeping from the side of his skull and trailing near his mouth, the poor guard could only look towards the assailant that was only the young lady still in her pajamas. Holding a now bloodied baseball bat in her hands. "M-miss...please don't..put down th-*BASH*(yawns)...en..enemies...of my despair kingdom..will face..punishment..."the guard was too late to even finish his sentence as Junko bashed the man's head in again with a surprising amount of strength that it's kind of hard to believe she doesn't work out like her older twin. After another two or three bashes with her baseball bat, it wasn't long before the poor security guard was dead, if the increased blood spilling out of his skull injury and his right eye somewhat stuck out meant the obvious.(yawns) All...en..enemies...of my despair kingdom..will face..punishment..."Surprisingly, Junko was still fast asleep,even after just killing a security guard and proceeds to sluggishly make her way past the corpse towards the main entrance to Hope's peak New school building.Zzz~..Not to...worry ,my people, I will (yawns)..personally ensure that this...kingdom is rid of these...scourges soon enough..." Enoshima mumbles before continuing her "protection" around Hope's peak.Oh, the brutal Irony.To Be Continued...Notes: Sorry for starting with something short after two months of inactivity! I really wanted to make some rated T violence into this series. Besides a Homicidal sleepwalking Junko just sounds so dangerous yet in-character for her? Don't worry no actual characters from the series will die in this story, this is a Non-Despair Au, just a bit of dark humor. Sorry It's so short right now, but I promise to expand upon this chapter soon as I finish with Chapter 10. Enjoy what I have for now, more to come.
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"Boss, I'm afraid that there's been an urgent situation, you might need to see this for yourself!" The security guard said frantically upon discovering the freshly brutalized corpse of a fellow guard."Okay where's your location!?" Screamed Juzo Sakakura in frustration."Near the courtyard with the park water Fountain! make your way as quick as you can sir, please there's not much life in the man.Alright, I'm on my way, have more guards search the school constantly, inside and out and if the bastard who killed one of my men is still lurking around this school, find them and drag em by their hair or on their knees like the filth they are! Juzo Sakakura ordered harshly.It will be done sir, they won't get away with this, I swear on Hope's Peak Academy! Declared the guard, now fired up to avenge his fallen comrade. The guard looked at the head smashed corpse of his former guard and grieved momentarily, hat placed bat on, nightstick in arm and determined, ready to take on whatever monster did this to his comrade.Unbeknownst to him, the poor fool never stood a chance, almost none of them would.Meanwhile…Hope's peak Academy – 1st floor Hall 1:52 AmWe return to Junko, still very much more than half asleep as she's walking (stumbling) into the new academy building during very late hours. Seems that another security guard was patrolling the school halls, seeming to be on the lookout for the dangerous late night murderer, which caused him and the security team to remain on high alert and they all made sure to keep their eyes out for this violent intruder and put them down on sight. Or so they'd think that would happen.Speaking of which one of the security guards was caught by surprise when he hears soft breathing coming from the fa end of the halls not far from his position, he shines his flashlight at the figure as it kept walking towards another hall but the man calls out out"Halt you! come over here now where I can properly see you, and don't even dream of running away!"...unyo?..." The figure made an enigmatic response but complied to the guard's demand as the figure in the dark made slow and careful footsteps that can be heard like a small echo through the the figure made their way into the light of his flashlight, revealing to be nine other than Junko,in her pajamas (white short sleeve small T-shirt and black mini shorts), while still in her sleepwalking state yet she seemed strangely aware of this person shining his flashlight on her."What the hell? A-aren't you one of the Hope's Peak students? yeah, Miss Enoshima? the guard questioned before getting a real look at the woman in question, her blonde hair completely letdown, even covering and wearing a short sleeved white T-shirt and black pajama shorts.Junko blearily looks at the young guard with half open blue eyes and even sleepwalking, she imagines this man in front of her as nobody important, just another bug for her to squash, one that dares stand in her way, especially if these bugs are mixed in her 'dreams'.Zzz~...enemy...hope you're...ready to (yawns).. be..elim...inated for the pleasure of ...your queen's despair?... for like all ...weak bugs you...must be crushed? Junko says very slowly.Eliminated? okay miss It's obvious that you're either still dreaming or- wait your enemy now, oh no oes this mean you're-OOMPH!He gasped before getting a real look at the baseball bat in her right hand, the top half partly dripping with fresh blood. Mortified by how this reveal that Junko (Asleep) has done."...Zzz...such a pesky bug...""Is this for real, a freaking teenage girl killed my buddy!?Before the guard could contemplate on this Junko charged at the man with a downward thrust of her bat. But he quickly dodged to his right, Junko's bat missing the mark by several inches, now the security guard has his night stick in hand. He charged at Junko with his nightstick, ready to whack her (wake her) with it. But Junko dodges it and hits him back by breaking his right leg landing an effective blow, The guard stumbles back, feeling damage but stood his ground and didn't fall over.But Junko kept going on the offensive and move towards him as he attempted to warn his team. All Guards! Code red. I repeat Code- aaaugh! he didn't finish when an unexpected kick to his balls came from Junko's foot, making him crumble to the floor completely, the intense pain of his broken leg getting the better of him, only made worse when Junko first raised her bat and brakes the guard's communicator until it's nothing but broken pieces and bolts, she then stepped forward and bashed the man's other leg, right on his knee cap."Aarrgh, you Bitch!" he shouts as he felt the agony of his other leg being in high amounts of pain as he fell to the floor, nearly defeated as he stared at his still slumbering female opponent, who's currently standing still in thought, but in the dark silence of the empty school halls, her soft breathing could be heard.Don't tell me, that after all this she's still been sleeping the whole time?!"Zzz...Bye...you little bug..."BASH! BASH!those were the last words he would ever hear after sleepy Junko started batting away at his weak defense with his night stick before she breaks his left hand in order to swat away his night stick. Now all he has left are his bare arms to protect himself, but that was only temporary before Junko's bat makes contact with his head,, now the guard didn't let up easily as he desperately kept his arms to cover his head. Unfortunately for him they got weaker the more Junko (Asleep) bashes at them with her bat, until they're too weak to protect him, not that his head wasn't partly bleeding already.Now Junko raised her baseball bat once more and quickly yet brutally began bashing down the defeated guard's head in, one heavy attack after another until"Another bug...destroyed...upupu~" Junko mumbles out, but a hint of satification at her 2nd victory makes it a tad hard to tell if she believes she's still dreaming or could actually be awake., but she'd love the despair she caused to these two guards just as much either state.
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Update I'm now 11 chapters into Winter Cold Bliss, my first Fanfic and more importantly my first Danganronpa fanfic, so I'm glad to keep this story going as long as I can.Next: Chapter 12 Sleep Killing (Part 3): Where I'm planning to bring more fighting and violence with Sleepy Junko and a small cameo of DR3. will conclude on the current episode 'Sleep Killing'.Current status: Halfway DoneCOMING SOON! Chapter 13: An Unexpected ChaperoneIn which we get another brand of Sleepwalking Junko havoc, but as a thank you for everyone for the reviews and followers, promise to finish before January 2020This chapter will have my OTP Naekusaba aka Mukuro x Naegi for all you loyal simple terms Mukuro and Naegi will both be ensnared into spending the night trying to find and bring Junko back to her and Mukuro's apartment room again, but of course that's way easier said than done being Junko, even when she's still asleep and by the end of this night Sleepy Junko may actually embarrass poor Mukuro in front of Makoto, or could actually help her older sister get closer to her crush on the luckster being realized? Well whatever happens, Junko won't be awake (or fully awake at that) to see it realize how she'll help Mukuro gain her crush's affection.The wait won't be too long I promise.Current chapter Status: UnderwaySorry it's not a new chapter, just a status on the story but I am determined to keep writing more for this series of mine! so favorite or follow for updates on Winter's Cold Bliss. Thanks again for viewing fellow readers!
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10th chapter Hooray! As a little celebration I'm going to involve some Naekusaba in this aka Mukuro x Naegi for this chapter cause they're still my personal OTP . Enjoy!In other News, Merry Christmas! And Happy Birthday to our lovely Despair Sisters! And what better way as a Christmas present than a Brand new Chapter/Episode of Winter's Cold Bliss! Hope you Enjoy!The Despair Twins Apartment: BedroomTime: 2:34 AMThese past few nights have been rather taxing for the Ultimate Soldier, and Mukuro certainly has been busy with keeping her despair obsessed sister remains in their shared apartment bedroom on accounts of 'rediscovering' her severe somnambulism. But recently the problem wasn't Junko's endless bounds of late night sleepwalking, the irony is that she recently hasn't done so, for the past couple weeks as a matter of fact, and that was an anomaly in itself.The past six weeks since Junko's severe sleepwalking issue (Hell it could be called her superpower at this point). Since late November there hasn't been a single late night on where Junko hasn't risen out of her bed in a dream-like daze, and clamber her way over Mukuro like she was a huge toddler (who knows with her, she could probably dreaming she was one at some point) before falling off and hitting the floor with a thud, it doesn't do enough to wake the fashionista teen though she still feels the impact of it. (least until Ikusaba began surrounding the floor of their bedroom with inflatable mattresses and pillows to cushion Junko's landings every night she crawls out of bed)Then she'd proceed to drag herself up and stumble around their bedroom before leaving and beginning to react on whatever subconscious thoughts Junko had been having, with Ikusaba as her quiet nighttime guardian.Even Mukuro has to admit that it's been quite an ordeal, keeping her little sister safe from any sort of danger when she's on one of her sleepwalking escapades in the late night. Whether she's wandering around their apartment in her underwear (or pajamas on occasional nights), venturing around Hope's peak Academy and bother whomever she desires, or even cause trouble outside in the city. Though Junko goes on some pretty adventurous outings that seems to outweigh the activities of the usual sleepwalker, recently one of them involving the literal murder of 6 unarmed security guards at Hope's Peak with only a regular baseball bat.True she wasn't there to witness the bloody spectacle but she's sure that from the amount of fresh blood that seeped on her bat the last time she looked at it, and still heavily stained with it combined with the local news report of six dead unarmed guards. One of them even had a butcher's knife stabbed into his neck, quite gruesome) it's clearly true.Since then it's been about two weeks since her little sister has been on yet another of her sleepwalking bouts and the change of pace while highly surprising and raises her suspicions about Junko's sleeping patterns, it's also been strangely relaxing. Since Junko has actually been staying in her bed an entire night ever since her last sleepwalking mischief had her murder 6 security guards of Hope's Peak, the media damage that would ensue If the school hadn't cleaned it up with a short memorial and stuffs them in their frozen bio room. And in return Mukuro has been able to enjoy a full night's sleep for a little while of bliss. It actually was a relief for Mukuro being able to find Junko sleeping peacefully in her bed, loose blonde hair covering her blue eyes and her pillow somewhat.But sadly for anyone involved in the chaos, it seems tonight that short peace was about to end.As Mukuro continued to genuinely sleep, she started hearing the oh-so familiar groggy mumbling coming from Junko's side. The Ultimate soldier looked back in half awake intrigue as she listens in on Junko's dream murmurings, she almost missed listening to them in the night, in a strange kind of way.Zzz~ Muuukuurrooo..." Junko whined sleepily, her arms tightening slightly around Ikusaba's hardened waist. When Mukuro didn't say anything an merely listens to Junko's sleep-talking unabated."Zzz...sweet, dumb, fat ass Mukuuurro~...so (yawns)...ugly... beloved sister ..of mminne~...zzz." Junko slurs out insults/compliments towards her. Mukuro didn't respond to her twin's sleeping dialogue yet.Muuukurro~...zzz...you..should...claim him...for yourselllf~~ (yawns) you know...you want...him as all yours..to cherish." Junko sleepily lures her confused sister. Mukuro decides to quietly respond to Junko's cryptic talk with.Uh...who's mine to claim Junko? Mukuro whispered lowly to her sleeping sister's face,...make that boy...yours already~..Zzz~...""..Junko? Who?" Mukuro want the answer that her sister clearly knows, even though she's clearly still sleeping.Zzz...Ma..koto Naegi...zzz...You... want him ...make him...want you..too...zzz..." Junko continues her sleep-talking.Now Mukuro was legitimately surprised at what her still slumbering sister was saying to her. Since when did Makoto start appearing in her subconcious? the few times she mentions Naegi (while she's genuinely awake mind you) is when she wants to taunt about him being hooked with the detective and treats her as only his good friend and nothing else, finding her way of bringing Mukuro a tinge of despair by mocking her love life.M-Makoto but why would you say? I-I don't know if I could ever directly ask him. He already has Kyoko kirigiri as his girlfriend and they're already happy since they knew each other longer than me and him for 2-years at best." Mukuro says quietly to her sleeping sister, taking advantage of the fact of her 'Sleepy Junko' state."..." "..."Uh...Junko, are you really asleep now?Zzz~...(yawns)...okay" Junko mumbles and rubs her right eye lazily before turning around to face the other side of the bed in her sleeping position and closes her eyes again, from the look of things she's fallen back to sleep for real now (or has she?)Huh? Junko, Sister you really fallen back to sleep? Mukuro whispered into her twin sister's ear but no slurry response."Zzz...Zzz..." Junko genuinely didn't respond to her older sister's voice and just kept snoozing the night away."Uh, alright then...waking her up now to ask her about Him is obviously an embarrassing landmine waiting to be triggered, so I guess good night Junko" Mutters Ikusaba before trying to forget the unexpected questions that came from the blonde female sleep talker/walker.One Hour Later - 3:36 AMThe Despair twins seem like they were going to actually have another peaceful night's sleep, Mukuro has her head on her pillows, her short raven black hair only partly covering them, and wrapped cozily under a warm, red velvety blanket near Junko with only her head was shown out.Same can be said for Junko, expect her very long blonde hair loosened once again from her usual pigtails were. Her hair was currently covering her pillow and part of her face blocking her expression. But it was very clear that Junko was in a deep sleep as usual during the late night, and hardly anything could wake her in this state of sleep.But it seems that Mukuro was going to be quite busy with Junko tonight (again), because about three minutes later, the familiar dreamy mumblings of a certain despair obsessed Ultimate analyst/fashionista girl could be heard."...Zzz~...Makoto...Naegi...don't worry...Muku...I'll get em...zzz...for you... Enoshima muttered before turning her sleepyhead towards the ceiling, though her hair somewhat covered her face but there can still be drool slowly leaving her mouth being somewhat open, spilling onto her pillow with a peaceful expression on her face. But now this peaceful facade was about to end (for real now).Junko slowly rises from bed now startling Mukuro as the soldier suddenly felt the red velvet blanket being robbed from her end, she opens her eyes and looks over to find her sister standing up on their bed albeit slightly slouching her blue eyes open by a sliver and soft breathing can be heard, which only meant one thing."Well, I have to admit it's been a while since she's done this again, so where are you going this time Junko?" Mukuro ponders openly as she watches her sister still standing on bed yet clutching onto the blanket with both hands still fast asleep. Though she suddenly walks over and stands on Ikusaba's stomach."Eerggh!" Mukuro grunts in surprise and part annoyance as she feels her sister's full body weight on her while tilting herself back and forth slightly, their red velvet blanket she still grasping in her hands before making a slow twirl wrapping herself in her own blanket like a clumsy ballerina, and nearly fall over onto the floor.Which she would've felt had Mukuro not surround their bedroom with inflatable mattresses for these scenarios, so instead Junko falls down on one of the said inflatable mattresses, cushioning her from the hard floor So now our sleeping fashion gyaru lands on an inflatable bed though she wrapped herself in a messy 'human burrito' of her own making, but she starts wriggling around like a human sized worm (sort of)attempt at a weak escape'Sleepy' Junko: Zzz...I'm captured...help me...Big Sis..." she mutters dreamily, once more still dreaming of whatever's going through her brain.So it seems 'Sleepy' Junko makes her return to the fray as she tries pushing herself up off the floor but failing to due to her...wrapped up in a blanket 'burrito' which Junko inadvertently trapped herself in it.Mukuro sighs tiredly at the sight but that didn't make her delay any less in sitting next to Junko and unwrap her from her blanket burrito dutifully. "... free...and now...to find...Makoto." She merely watches as her sister gets up and stumbles her way past her and leaves through the door in only her white tank top and black panties.Ikusaba easily catches up with Junko and mentally prepares herself for the harsh routine of keeping to Junko's side and making sure no nasty obstacles get in her path or worse wake her so abruptly. Fortunately Mukuro was already in a decent (though worn out) set of pajamas insisting of a loose cotton gray T-shirt and camouflage colored sweatpants so she can quickly leave to catch up with Junko which isn't too serious (yet) since Junko was still moving around upstairs, until she stops still for a few seconds before making her way downstairs, or was about to but before she took the stairs down, Junko (Asleep) turns herself around instead."Need..to use the...bathroom" slurs 'Sleepy' Junko when she opens the door and barely closes it.Mukuro decides to ignore privacy just this once, considering her sister was technically sleepwalking so it's not really invasion of privacy, she probably doesn't realize what she's doing in reality. She quells any doubts before they rekindle and enters their bathroom to discover her sister was ...sitting on the toilet? with her black panties dropped to her feet and she's in a more relaxed position upon hearing a small tinkling sound coming from her."Well, Junko really is using the toilet in her sleep" thought Mukuro. It still intrigues her that Junko can still perform (mostly) normal activities even despite her still slumbering state is quite the eye watcher from Mukuro's perspective after,Anyways Junko still flushes the toilet, gets up and pulls up her panties again before passing by Mukuro leaving the bathroom, fulfilled.Soon Junko went downstairs and was about to head out the front door, but as she opens the door, she feels the cold winds of the night swept through her and shivered through her thin white T-shirt and black panties."Zzz~...the cold... it's so freezing...it's refreshing...zzzz" sleepy Junko murmurs before going to the closet not far from the open front door to slip on a small light blue jacket that she doesn't even close making it somewhat pointless against the cold and black slippers before going out the front door but Mukuro was already near, watching her still asleep sister walk out the doorway still open...Bye...Muki-chann" Enoshima slurs out, waving a small farewell as she moves further down and began turning left thus beginning another of her late night outings. But no way in hell will Ikusaba let her little sister parade around the city in her sleep, in her damn underwear without her supervision, never again.So Mukuro kept following her still slumbering sister diligently like she was her shadow, even as Junko stumbles her way down the sidewalk, clad in her revealing pajamas, she may have a light blue jacket but she left it unzipped and loose, so it didn't help protect her from the cold...much, and certainly not her legs and feet. Junko made a few different turns going down several blocks, as if she knows where she's going.Then again, I shouldn't be too surprised if that's true though" Ikusaba thought. after all considering her sister's superhuman Analysis skills combined with the fact they've become quite familiar with the city in a few months to have picture perfect memories of their city surroundings.So figures that Junko would memorize these streets like the back of her silky manicured hands. Even if she's asleep, her brain operating on a she can still act out most activities like she's awake she's seen now and many times before so watching her now moving through the city streets as though she has a purpose in walking about at such a late hour.When she says "I can find my way around this city in my goddamned sleep if I wanted to! nobody but Junko can truly mean that among other things. Too bad even she isn't aware of it...yet.Junko continues her undisturbed sleepwalking throughout the city, turning different routes, knocking any trash cans down and passing by closed stores and houses with lights turned off with nary a care. And Mukuro follows diligently close behind when they make their way into a different apartment street, with only the moonlight to illuminate the night sky.It's not until Junko stops down a couple buildings until she stops before a crimson apartment with the number '1156' plated on their mahogany door only a short set of stairs to come to. 'Sleepy' Junko approaches the stairs and begins knocking on the door.Knock. Knock. KnockZzz~..here..." Junko mumbles as she continues knocking on the wooden door still. And It only took a second for Ikusaba to understand where Junko has stumbled all this way towards, a blush began forming on the soldier as she realize the full scenario right now.Oh god, NO Why here Junko!?Out of all the places that Junko's sleepwalking have taken her (and by extension Ikusaba herself) to along with all the chaos she's caused and will keep causing in her sleep at this rate, why in Despair's name would her subconscious have her coming to HIS home? and both of them wearing their own pajamas.The Ultimate Lucky Student's house, Makoto Naegi, the one other person she's come to care about as much as Junko, for different reasons both"I'm truly sorry for this Makoto but it looks like you're going to have some unannounced company at such a late hour too, I''ll pray for you later after all this is over." Mukuro says but alarmed as the door slowly makes way to reveal...Continues...Next time with "Part 2"Notes: Originally wanted to get this out around Christmas or New Years but due to laziness and being easily distracted kind of delay myself taking this less serious, so thanks to anyone hungry to read more of this fun story of mineThis is just half way finished. Will upload the rest in a day or two. So like what you've seen so far cause the nighttime fun is beginning agaon soon in this Chapter so stay tuned!.
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Feb, 04 20XX Sleepy Junko goes to Makoto’s door and begins knocking on his door (or ringing his doorbell) until he answers, shocking Mukuro as she decides whether to drag Junko away from the door with force and loudly call her out, waking her up with forceful shaking, even if she’s too deep in her sleep. “...Zzz…”Or, apologize profusely to him for the late night intrusion. She was shaken from her thoughts when she heard the doorknob turn and felt a twinge of anxiety at the potential embarrassment she could face with this scenario. “ Good morning….”Fortunately, luck seems to be on Ikusaba's side for the night, for opening the door wasn’t Makoto himself or his parents but instead his younger sister. Yes he told her about her at times when they had time to themselves miraculously without Junko to abruptly get between them with phone calls or shout outs. So the twins were relieved (one of them actually) when Komaru Naegi answered the door but from the expression on her face and stance she’s wearing a sleepyhead as well like she’s just gotten out of bed. Her amber eyes looking half shut and still sleepy, and her body language spoke that she could fall asleep again any minute much like how Junko was right now what is with the weird scenario of encountering another sleepwalker? But no, thankfully Komaru was only half asleep. Unlike Junko, Naegi’s sister was actually awake enough to realize she’s in reality. Which is why after rubbing her eyes to clear her vision of stuff in her eyes she fully recognizes two of her brother’s classmates and friends. Oh my God! You’re M-Mukuro...right? My brother’s badass soldier friend, The Ultimate Soldier and… Woah! Ms JUNKO ENOSHIMA?! Here at our house!?even though It’s 4 in the morning. Mukuro responds with “Y-yes It’s us. As she quickly tries to make up on the spot why they’d intrude upon the Naegi family at such late hours she has her sister to blame for that. “So...why are you two here?”Komaru was still surprised at the late visit but was no less happy than to invite the sisters inside. Junko sluggishly enters while Mukuro was walking right behind her. They all went down to the living room den and the three ladies sat down on the couch (in Junko’s case more like plopped)“In case you’re wondering our parents aren’t here for the week, they left on their anniversary cruise so it’s just and my brother now, but it’s cool having the freedom of the house to ourselves, course Ol Naegs still tries to acts the responsible’ big bro while they’re out and it’s the usual pain but we know him, he means well” Komaru explains. “Well that’s nice to hear” Mukuro ponders while eyeing Junko, looking around the small house like she’s still dreaming. Though she’s had her eyes on the stairs and a happy smile appears on her face. ..zzz...Makoto?...” Junko murmured loud enough for the girls to hear. Komaru didn’t think any different from Junko’s question. Where else he’s sleeping upstairs like a log. Honestly (yawns) I’d wish to do the same but since you two are here, might as well sleep over here for the night, you’re a long way from your home to come over here I think? Besides It’s still the middle of winter and just as cold as ever despite the lack of snow. I’ll just wake my big bro and just get some futons from upstairs if you want? Komaru asked, somehow not aware of Junko’s current state. Mukuro wanted to politely say no thanks and quickly take her sister and leave before Naegi comes down to find them both here.
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Febuary 20XXMukuro wanted to politely say no thanks and quickly take her sleepy sister and leave before Naegi came down to find them both here. But it’s too late as Makoto came downstairs after Komaru repetitive knocking on his door and saying two of his classmates and friends from Hope’s Peak all have their quirks but even still,coming unannounced (at 3 in the morning of all times) into their home is still rather shock, especially since their parents weren’t home since they’re on a 2 week-long cruise ship for their anniversary in the seas. Naegi rubs sand out of his eyes to fully see that Mukuro and her sister were really here in his house before the sun even rose. M-Mukuro-san? Enoshima-san!? Why on earth are you both here so early?” Naegi asked surprisingly. “Damnit, too late. Come on Mukuro, think of some type of excuse!” The soldier internally yelled to herself as Makoto came down the stairs to see for himself. “W-well we were probably wondering if we could work on homework before school opens?” Mukuro tried to lie, even though she knew it was kind of flimsy lie if it wasn’t for the fact they came here so early (well her sister sleep walked here, “I mean if you’re here about homework then this could’ve waited until the day? Besides you’ve never really needed much help with your studies. And then there’s your sister who’s always gotten great grades despite being trouble for people around her most of the time.” Naegi questioned Junko lazily gets off the couch, to her twin’s surprise and saunters herself towards Naegi’s kitchen, confusing the two late teens for a few seconds. “Uh, Junko? If you’re actually hungry, you obviously know you shouldn't just waltz into someone else’s kitchen like this for a snack, or you’re just pretending to forget? Junko sleepily rambles about making Curry rice for the “Hopey lovebirds.” Junko is actually gonna cook for us, or for anyone really!?, she’s never really told us she’s a cook. W-well you can’t ever truly understand what’s going on in her head, not myself “Curry rice now? it’s 3 in the morning, and I am not even hungry? Komaru questions as Sleepy Junko wanders around to find the Naegi’s kitchen upon which she analyzes with her barely open eyes to find the ingredients .“....Sleepovers...need food... to get more fun right? I’m just…. zzz… gonna bring that out. Junko lazily says as she starts wandering towards the fridge. Least I won’t have to worry about Junko putting someone’s eye in her curry, least I hope. Ikusaba thought darkly, calling back to the last time Junko made curry. Though she still eats her dear sister’s cooking no less, eyeballs or none. After looking around with glazed eyes to analyze the Naegi’s kitchen, Sleepy Junko was busy gathering the ingredients they have for curry. She quickly finds both a decent rice cooker and a proportionate pot to pour white rice in, she fills the little pot with water in the cooker, then pulls out some vegetables and a deep dish pot and begins cutting veggies and other curry ingredients easily. It’s so ludicrous to believe that Junko was making all this happen while she’s technically asleep is still impossible to believe, even by Junko standards (then again Junko standards amount to no standards) . Mukuro wouldn't be surprised if Junko was acting this all out, she yells out “HaHa you dumbass” teasing Mukuro mercilessly about this, viciously embarrasses her and Makoto in the night, leaves and heads back home to sleep. But Mukuro already realizes this idea is flawed when she waves her hand in Junko’s face several times before or even lightly wacking her on the head during the other nights she sleepwalks. So Mukuro may come to two conclusions, either her sister’s highly skilled acting was in place or she genuinely sleep walked all the way to Makoto’s place , by extension, forcing Mukuro to follow to ensure her safety as usual, and Makoto’s by extent as well. even in her sleep, Junko’s actions can be quite incomprehensible. And so here we are, four people sitting around the decent looking kitchen table at 4 in the morning eating Junko’s curry rice, well two of them anyways Komaru was easygoing with eating the surprisingly well-made curry, while Junko (Asleep) was slowly taking a spoonful of curry and in her mouth, enjoying the taste of the food she made in her barely awake state. Mukuro barely touched her curry, same with Makoto who was still baffled at the sudden early breakfast from an abrupt visit by Ikusaba and Enoshima, especially on Enoshima’s part since she would rarely visit his home if at all really unless it’s to pick up Mukuro whenever he’d asked her over, or rather Junko would force her to come over whenever she wants to spend “fun” with her ‘Tsumiki’. Junko: ....Zzz….hopelessly.. Yummy... .Mukuro felt so awkward, well more than usual at least. Four people around 4AM eating curry made by her still asleep sister. Despite that she’s still enjoying the meal she unconsciously made for them. “Uh, well thanks for the meal Enoshima, curry is always a classic, even in the early sunrise. Komaru replies. ...yeah whatever I know I’m amazing~ zzz...and beautiful, majestic…..Junko muttered still asleep to the obliviousness of the Naegi siblings. Komaru continued speaking out: well, sure you are but even still, great curry is still great curry so long as someone skilled well enough could cook it, but still gotta admit Mukuro, your sister’s curry is like someone with the hands of a savant.” she praised. Makoto on the other hand was finicky at first but soon tasted Enoshima’s curry for himself, and and even he admits, “ I mean, I never thought that I’d be having curry this early, but this is poultry compared to anything else I’ve experienced at Hope’s Peak.” he says jovially. Mukuro simply hums in neutral agreement, not really revealing anything. Letting the odd atmosphere of the early morning curry continue on. Eyeing between her crush Makoto, the surprisingly strong-willed and still adorable friend and her dear little sister. Two people who hold complete contrast in beliefs. Polar opposites and both hold a deep place in her heart for different reasons. Embarrassing night aside, Mukuro was somewhat glad Junko’s sleepwalking somehow helped her spend time with her personal crush and his own little sister as well.Later: 4:23 Am Naegi’s Apartment - Kitchen/Dining RoomSoon after the curry was mostly finished, Makoto offered the twins a guest room to stay until the morning since they came a long way here. Of course Ikusaba was hesitant to accept his offer at first saying she and Junko (Asleep) already intruded upon them longer than necessary, or expected but Makoto, being his over friendly self wouldn’t let them have it so easily.
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Later: 4:23 Am Naegi’s Apartment - Kitchen/Dining RoomSoon after the curry was mostly finished, Makoto offered the twins a guest room to stay until the morning since they came a long way here. Of course Ikusaba was hesitant to accept his offer at first saying she and Junko (Asleep) already intruded upon them longer than necessary, or expected but Makoto, being his over friendly self wouldn’t let them have it so easily.And so, when Mukuro gives in to Makoto’s offer and accepts his offer, though her sister, probably knowing this would happen in her dream POV) trudges ahead of her, making Mukuro quickly catch up with her behind Makoto as he, along with Komaru leads the sisters upstairs. After ascending the polished wooden stairs, they stop at a light brown door not far from the stairs past another door and Naegi opens it. Naegi shows them the room where they’ll stay until morning, as expected it wasn’t much to look at, it’s just decent. A window on the right side of the wall, a dresser on the left side of the door they opened, with a large carpet covering most of the floor. The centerpiece would obviously be the Twin sized bed in the middle of the room, already covered with good quality blankets to keep the cold at bay and four fluffy pillows on. “Sorry this is the best we could offer you two, but I promise that it’s still nice enough to sleep in till morning”. Naegi pleaded. “It’s alright Naegi-kun,Junko and I have slept in worse places when we were little kids.Oh, I’m so sorry! I meant that your spare room is much better compared to those times honestly. Mukuro apologized, hoping Makoto didn’t misunderstand her words. Makoto only lightly chuckled “It’s alright Ikusaba-san I’m not offended at all. Our parents planned on remaking it but Dad says he personally prefers the somewhat rustic look aside from some spring cleaning but really Mom and me just think he’s more cheap but eventually we just left it as it looks, aside from giving it a good cleaning from time to time”. He finished “….cheapskates….” Junko mumbled Well anyways thanks again for giving us your spare room Naegi-kun, good night” Mukuro tells him after she entered the spare room.“Yeah, good Nig-haa!” Makoto was interrupted when Sleepy Junko suddenly grabbed Makoto by his worn out but still comfortable green T-shirt and threw him into the spare room with her and Mukuro,( Naegi sometimes forget about Enoshima’s above human strength somewhat similar to her older sister’s physical power but as always not nearly in the same length). Now both of them are clearly shocked by Junko’s sudden actions. “Hey? What the hell was that for? J-Junko!” Mukuro called out to her half asleep twin but knew she wouldn’t reason with her, even if she’s actually awake. ...on second...thought, Naegi-kun sleeps... with us tonight. Sleepy Junko murmurs. What, Why? You and Mukuro are the guests here, unexpected as you both were tonight. “....you make Muku...and I feel...free…” Junko mumbles. Makoto wanted to ask what she meant by that but it’s abrupt as Junko trudges her way over to the surprisingly comfortable bed and simply laid on the left side, covering herself in the warm blankets. Makoto sighs, “I’m sorry Mukuro, your sister really knows how to overwhelm anyone But just as the trio was going into deep sleep, Junko slurs out “...hey Makoto, my unattractive, Big sister wants to…(yawns)...have your dick in her hairy vajina and make little ugly happy go-lucky babies with you….zzz…” The blushes covering their faces was more than enough of a response from the couple sharing the bed. And so that’s how the Ultimate found herself sandwiched in bed between Makoto, the love of her life and treasured friend and Junko, her only family. Mukuro started to feel sleep coming to her, and she welcomed it as she slipped into unconsciousness. Bonus: Heading back Home 8:55 Am Makoto Naegi’s house - 2nd Floor Bedroom Mukuro wakes up first with the sun’s rays hitting her eyes before spotting Makoto sleeping peacefully next to her despite the slight sun rays hitting them both. She caught sight of the two people she cared about the safety of the most for in this world. One of them, her best friend and crush Makoto Naegi was asleep on her right side, with an adorable peaceful expression on his face which brought a fond smile on her face. But as tempted as she was to continue staring at him, wanting to touch his spiky hair she was interrupted by a snort coming from her left side. The soldier turned left to see and was instantly reminded that Junko was also sleeping on her left, her breathing was soft and relaxing. It seems Junko has returned to her normal sleeping pattern, in other words she’s in deep sleep again. “Thanks for the….um,confidence Junko, it actually helped me tonight.” Mukuro whispers to her younger twin’s sleeping form. “Zzz… Junko didn’t make any response, no surprise really since ‘Sleepy Junko’ is in another dream world, probably from the moment she was able to sleep on a comfortable, warm bed again i.e Makoto’s spare room bed. But that’s not the whole truth because from Mukuro’s POV, the few times she catches her sister sleepwalking and decides to “force” her back to her dorm room in bed Junko would only “wake up” again and hour later at least and continue her “task”. Mmm...whatevs Muku-nee….zzz....” Junko mutters in her sleep again, unaware of the real world yet. Mukuro lightly smiled at the hazily said response, as she slept on the bed. “It’s gonna be a long mile walk back home as well”.
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Time: 12:16 AMLocation: Despair Sister’s Apartment - Bedroom During this time Mukuro was simply in her dorm room polishing her weapons before simply sitting down on her bed and starting polishing her favorite combat knife with a whetstone. She was already in pajamas insisting on a black T-shirt and camouflage colored shorts, worn out but comfortable for bed Mukuro decided. But what she’s really concerned about is the harsh concept of how her sister sleepwalking will challenge her this time, though it’s possible that it wouldn’t be as….embarrassing like last night. Now that Makoto was at least somewhat aware that she has a crush on him, but since it technically came out of her sister’s mouth Makoto’s still having a difficult time believing it’s real or not, plus she was asleep when she confessed only making the matter more confusing. Nevertheless Mukuro kept her daily mission of keeping watch over her sister when she’s asleep and more importantly keep her from doing real harm during her sleepwalking state. At least now Mukuro has an ally in all this now, and they’ve reluctantly agreed on keeping this situation a secret from the others, or at least until there’s a way to keep and since the dorms are all soundproof she keeps her door slightly open by putting a wedge between the door so that it’s barely open. You know, for keeping ears open for dangers like her sister and any other, though inferior potential late dangers. 1:49AM Mukuro was getting tired so it’s a good thing she’s already in a comfortable loungewear insisting on a plain Black T-shirt that’s been worn out for about a year and long Camouflage pants, something her sister would mock her for at all times but having accepted that it’s comfortable for her, goes to bed in it and closes her eyes and starts to rest for as long as she can. Good night, Junko, and Makoto” Mukuro says in her head before closing her eyes and slips into unconsciousness, but ready should her “watch” begins in a moment’s notice.
M *Creak*
Thud. Thud. THUMP The sound of thuds enables the soldier to open one eye and quietly crawl out of her bed and inspect her door, wondering if it’s time.
She stealthily heads over towards the door and peeks out in the halls, to see who’s there. ???: …(yawns)....zzz...mealtimeAnd of course the only suspect seems to be none other than her own sister. Staggering slowly towards her door in her pajamas insisting of a white comfy lounge shirt, custom designed Monokuma short shorts, and loose long hair. Well that and she’s still coddling on to her Monokuma plushie like it was her pillow, and she wouldn’t be wrong about that if that’s the case, the drooling was also a So it’s just another night of dealing with Junko’s ‘nightly walk’ yet again taking away Mukuro's own sleep schedule but she’s more than gotten used to that with the life of a SHSL Soldier and the older sister of the Ultimate Despair Junko Enoshima . Junko was making her way down the halls until Mukuro intervenes by blocking her path “... Junko-chan, again?” Mukuro murmurs as she sees her little sister half asleep form again. “....unyu?.. Sleepy Junko actually stops once she actually acknowledges that someone is blocking her path. “....zzz...Mukuro-nee....good...morning…..I reckon that’s a “Yes”. It’s one in the morning, Junko.” Mukuro corrected her sleepy twin. ...Unyu…. I just ….realize we’re all out... of….milk….me and Monokuma are
...zzz...heading to the….market now…. Tell Makoto-kun..that I’m…..going to buy
him….his bananas for ….our waffles, okay? Sleepy Junko mutters Okay, we’ll be careful…. “ Junko mutters after moving around Mukuro and continuing down the halls. She watches as her sister continues her sleepwalking all the way to Makoto’s dorm room before knocking on his door. He didn’t answer at first but the luckster gave in and answered the seemingly early call. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he peered out of his door to see a rather surprising sight of Junko herself in a rather...’ sleepyhead style being the understatement. Uhh, hey Enoshima, what are you...doing ‘up’..for? Makoto asked curiosity. …..mmm...hey Makoto...kun~ I’m gonna buy us...some milk...and peanuts….for our waffles~(yawns loudly) ….Okay, Bye...see.. you….. later “ says Sleepy Junko as she saunters past his roomMukuro approaches Makoto not soon after her sister talked’ with the Luckster “Enoshima going around in her sleep again?” Makota asked with a guilty smile “If what she says about peanuts on waffles didn’t make things obvious hat’s the basic summary yes? So I suggest you change clothes and catch up quickly. Makoto you realize you don't need to help me with this, I’ve been dealing with Junko’s restlessness far longer and I assure it’s not a challenge for the easy minded. Depending on how we handle this your luck could make things more difficult or easier depending on the situation, I’d rather you go back to bed and I’ll fetch my sister back...again. While I’m happy to hear that, and while I would love to just get back to sleep, you know I can’t just leave you to handle these sort of things yourself, I’m coming with you.” says Makoto devotedly. Mukuro breathes out a tired sigh but smiles lightly anyways knowing that this is just Makoto’s usual nature. “Alright get changed and catch up as quick as you can, Junko Chan is a notoriously fast in her sleep. And more active than most sleepwalkers. I can only imagine” Makoto ponders before closing the door to change, as Mukuro internally recalled how oblivious he and his sister were to her Junko’s half asleep status when she came all the way to her house and cooked for them. Makoto came back out in his jeans and hoodie. Meanwhile, Junko (Asleep) was already nearing the school front entrance and pushed the door open with one hand and headed outside with Monokuma in tow. The night air was quiet and warm enough with the humble light of the moon. “.. zzz… need car…” she mumbles as she blearily looks around the campus grounds until she spots one of those carts security guards use to drive around. “Car…she mumbled as ‘Sleepy’ Junko made her way towards one near the parking lot, enters the cart and placing her Monokuma in the passenger seat next to her, even pulling a seatbelt out for him. Okay Kuma chan, let’s go... to the market….” Sleepy Junko says and place her slippered foot on the gas pedal in reverse before moving out the main gates and towards the city. ….here we come...supermarket…” Construction Site (Unfinished) 2:05 AM Sleepy Junko stops the cart here for some reason. This site was about as much as you’d expect from an official construction site, the workers have disbanded for the day, the heavy equipment such as the forklift, roadblocks were posted around. And what else beside some old steel wired gate blocking the entrance with steel chains and a silver padlock to prevent trespassers from entering. But far from an obstacle so predictable as this to keep Enoshima Junko out of anywhere she pleases, even when she’s technically…..still fast asleep. And here she was, Junko staggering towards the gates with a blank expression and drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. Junko:...Zzz~...supermarket...taking shortcut....30% faster…” she mumbles as heads towards the gates How does ‘Sleepy’ Junko enter the construction site? Did she...Climbed over it with her Monokuma? No Boring
Walked around until she encounters a hole in the fence she crawls through and brings her Monokuma She uses her Monokuma to destroy the gates. Correctamundo!! Enoshima trudges along to the locked gate keeping her out and points her monokuma at the lock when the red eye of her stuffed Monokuma starts blinking rapidly before… ….…. BOOM!! blowing up loudly,destroying the gates, Mukuro looked on, not really that Junko would cause property damage even in her sleep, while Makoto just sighed deeply and almost felt actual regret in helping Mukuro wake Junko up to bring her back to her room, one way or another. (Continues in Part 2) Author's notes: Yeah can’t believe that it’s taking me long to write these new chapters longer than I probably should, it’s becoming a bit of a challenge to keep putting up new chapters, and editing them as best I can on my own. Winter’s Cold Bliss is still going strong though, so don’t fret about me quitting this, not by a long shot.
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16: Late Night Sales: Junko sleepwalks to the (Rocketpunch Market) Mukuro x Naegi x Junko17: Worthy Queen (Mukuro Appreciation chapter)18: Chiaki's 'Competition' "Sleepy" Junko finds a sleepyhead Chiaki Nanami19: Housekeeper's Wonder (Chisa Yukizome finds a sleepwalking Junko around the grounds20: Iruma's Guinea (Miu Iruma has Sleepy Junko tests out her inventions that work while the SHSL Fashionista/Despair was clearly sleeping)21. Sleepy Junko vs. Mukuro 22. Request, someone could send me an idea of what they would like Enoshima to perform in her sleepwalking state, your own idea and promise to give credit to whoever does decide to send me one in the future If they feel like it thanks.
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We return to seeing Junko Enoshima saunters her way inside a construction zone after using her Monokuma to blow up the gate. Mukuro looks upon the damage with her usual stoic expression while Naegi seems almost flabbergasted. Anyways after the explosion Junko makes her way through the construction site entering from the now blown up gates, with Monokuma all over the ground in pieces. She saunters near a tall unused stack of silver steam beams and uses a ladder to climb over the stuff, until she gets to the top. Mukuro makes her way up as well, should her sister Junko (Asleep): zzz…high levels, now let’s (yawns) get...dowwwn~” She makes her way down by simply walking down before she stops to lay down and return to deep sleep. Mukuro: Junko-Chan? has she really stopped to sleep on some old steel beams? No I shouldn’t think like that. By now I know that my sister especially in her sleepy state always does something incomprehensible, this would be too...boring for ‘Sleepy’ Junko to pullJunko:....zzz…. Thought she stopped? Not in your life, Junko rolls the other way before literally rolling down the pile of steel beams. Fortunately a pile of soft cement bags cushioned her landing, sparing Junko from any real injuries. It was quick but she made it to the ground floor, and somehow still asleep after that. Junko : ...Zzz… ground floor...now to find…. the shortcut. The sleepwalking fashionista mumbles before getting back on her feet again. Mukuro looks at her sleeping little sister as she stands up and looks around for a few seconds before making her way towards what seems like a trailer. The lights were off so nobody’s home, but So she saunters her way there, knocking on the doors before giving up on that method. Sleepy Junko: The boss key... to passing this dungeon… lies in this cell. And on that note, Junko moves to the back door of the trailer (OR she forces the door open with above average strength by forcefully turning the doorknob till it breaks) she enters/trespasses into the small and turns on the light. and begins her ‘search’ by tearing the apart. Pushing things off a desk to the floor,Junko: Zzz...the main key is almost always in the locked chest. Just need...effort… Sleepy Junko looks around until she feels the desk drawer handle before pulling it, only to find out it’s locked right. “...typical...trifle” she mutters before pulling out the drawer to discover it’s locked. Looking with glazed eyes at the drawer, Junko moves around the to find a golden key hanging on a nail next to the door, she takes the key and opens the drawer to reveal a small gold key, or digital lock. “Now with the true exit key….we’ll clear this boring level~ and onto….. the next stage”. The SHSL Despair mumbles as she takes her leave of the trailer she ransacked and sleep walked her way to the other end of the construction zone after making her way around several obstacles such as climbing a small stack of wood with a ladder, somehow balancing herself on another steel beam stilted on one of the large tunnel pipes like nothing then continued making it towards the other end as it drop her there, like a seesaw. Then Junko makes it towards the other end of the construction site, unlocking the gates with the gold key she acquired from the small trailer. “..(yawns)... level cleared... now for the , nothing gets in ....my way....” she mumbles before heading all the way back to her at the front entrance, with Mukuro at her tail again.Naegi was waiting by the blown up front entrance door, the former Monokuma’s parts all over the sidewalk and even the , especially with the head still noticeably around, especially it’s creepy . “Normally I would be sleeping in my room, but still I couldn’t just let Mukuro deal with her sister’s state alone, could I? “. Makoto says to himself.Now Junk’s getting back to the car.She’s getting back to the car, guess she’s already made the route through obviously, Makoto get in the car with her quick You mean, we’re gonna wake her up now? when she’s already going to drive again?” Makoto frantically answered. No too dangerous, we’re just going to get in the car and let Junko do what she always does: take control from there” Mukuro points out, before Makoto
“My sister is obviously quite capable in her sleep, more than the average sleepwalker anyways.“ Before she starts her car again Naegi quickly as he could gets in the passenger seat beside her and nervously looks at her. It’s frightening seeing a sleepwalker behind the wheels of a vehicle, even more so when that certain person is the Ultimate Fashionista/, who’s already a being of complete chaos when she’s awake, but in her sleep? is possibly she’s all the more terrifying.“Uh, Enoshima-San, uh, you really should wake up, now please? Makoto tried simple techniques like waving his hand in her face, or snapping his fingers in front of her face a few times but as Mukuro said, her sister was not only a severe sleepwalker but also a heavy sleeper. Junko didn’t respond or showed any signs of waking up from Makoto’s efforts of course, and continued revving the car until it starts and she starts driving fast with Makoto having to hang on for dear life as he buckles in his seatbelt on the front seat, whlw Mukuro had to sit in the backseat as they endure Sleepy Junko’s driving. Next Destination: Rocketpunch Market Junko: ...Zzz….new objective clear… get to the supermarketWhile Naegi was highly nervous about waking Junko now (he’s in the passenger seat) while her Older sister took her place in the backseat that she’s literally sleep-driving now, while So far Junko has actually shown herself to be a pretty confident driver despite the fact she’s still ….way more than half asleep. Mostly thanks to her supernatural analytical abilities, which in some way contribute to her sleeping disorder being so serious, since her brain is always taking information to even the slightest detail, to the point where at times even Junko is overwhelmed by her talent. Leading where she can’t really turn it off even in her dreams, more like especially in her dreams on the occasion she actually sleeps at night. Which leads to situational night walking for Junko. Junko herself wouldn’t say it’s something too terrible if it’s helping solve her boredom but she’s uncaring about how it’s affecting other students' lives, especially her own sister’s. Later on, after about 14 minutes of Junko’s sleep driving (still baffles Makoto on how someone can accomplish a feat while under such a deep sleep but he wasn’t gonna think about it for long, especially when it involved Junko to begin with) the SHSL fashion girl parks the car at the lot, allowing both Naegi and Mukuro to gander at the biggest surprise she pulled for this night. Rocket punch Market. The only supermarket that’s truly open 24/7, and right now it's the only store that’s close to their home, close enough anyways. Junko made it to the parking lot and stopped the car around the middle section of the near empty lot and placed it on park. Mukuro from experience wasn’t surprised about all this. What would she be dreaming about the supermarket for? She’s probably going to buy some food cause she’s hungry? Or maybe it’s just another obstacle to her maybe, it’s whatever in Junko’s sleep induced mind to perceive. Makoto tried asking Junko about this, if Junko really was like a different person in her sleep, or at least Uh, Enoshima-San? What do you gonna need at Rocket Punch this late? Mmm….fun surprise...just wait” and with that confusing reply she gets out of the car and saunters her way into the store, there weren’t many late night shoppers, about a small handful of late night shoppers inside and none of them paid any attention to three more people who entered. Junko just saunters over to getting a basket and begins browsing around the aisles.If by browsing’ you mean looking at certain items with already glazed, tired eyes before bumping her head into said item like any tired person would then placed it in her basket. The first thing she browsed was a regular size box of pancake and waffle Mix, (only $4.99). Junko nods before taking one of the boxes and placing it in her basket. Junko stands in thought for a few moments before making her way Junko: zzz...pancakes great…” then she continues with her dream as Naegi follows her around the store, trying to make sure she doesn’t hurt herself or others (mostly) weirdly he’s finding Junko actually kinda funny in her deepest sleep state. Enoshima moves all over the near empty store from one section to another rocuring whatever products she gets her hands on, with Naegi attempting to keep tabs on her, while he watches her procure a box of strawberries, Aunt Jemima Maple Syrup, Yellow kitchen gloves, There were about 4 or 5 other late night shoppers in the store, finding their own means to buy stuff. Nobody paid any attention to the blonde woman roaming around the store wearing obvious pajamas and black slippers nor the average looking brown haired boy following alongside her, none of them even realize she’s sleepwalking. I guess so long as she wasn’t giving them problems they left her be and Naegi and Mukuro would rather keep it that way. Mukuro was waiting near the cashier, simply awaiting Naegi and her sister from looking around the store, moe like babysitting the Ultimate Despair (who incredibly was still sleeping) in her state until her“tasks”were finished. She didn’t have to wait long when she caught sight of her sister with a basket heading towards the and Makoto walking besides her when they “Looks like you brought quite a lot, Sis, at least you have the money to pay for it, right? Not saying she wouldn’t be surprised if she didn’t bring any money before she sleep walked all the way here, but as usual Junko should never be underestimated, even in her sleep as she pulled out a golden credit card from her pajama shorts and gave it to the cashier without fault (The cashier doesn’t seem to care that he's watching a sleepwalker, He’s either purely ignorant or he doesn’t care as long as any customer pays them money for what they plan to buy, awake or otherwise, what an odd store policy and somewhat scummy). - Mukuro’s thoughtsBut Junko was given her gold credit card back and the cashier simply gave her back her groceries in paper bags as simple as that. “Thanks for shopping at Rocketpunch, have a good night now.” he says nonchalantly as the trio take their leave. Rather, Junko saunters her way towards the exit with most of the groceries, while Makoto and Mukuro follow in tow. “Whatever ….zzz” Junko murmurs before heading out the supermarket with grocery bags in her hands. Rocketpunch Market -Outside - Parking Lot
Time: 4:07 AMAfter leaving the supermarket Junko sleepily makes her way back to the car, unlocks the doors and places her groceries in the back seats before getting into the driver's seat and as she starts the car her two favorite people sit in the back with her groceries safely moved to the side. Procured the …. groceries, complete, now we're .. zzz… going…. back home.” Junko mumbled. Now the car starts and she backs up in reverse before turning the car right and successfully pulled out the parking lot and the Soldier and Lucky student endured more of Junko’s sleep driving all the way through. Makoto’s not as scared of the idea as before since he’s personally witnessed the sleepwalking blonde’s driving now and surprisingly she drives like a natural born driver or even an expert as she steered the car all the way back home.
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Some would say living with your girlfriend or boyfriend will always have their ups and downs, perhaps they have anger issues that stem deep. Perhaps the fact that she’s probably high spirited or not great with saving money. No matter what faults your relationship has, If there’s genuine love placed into the relationship and real effort then living together will become an easy endeavor and in time will only strengthen your love for that man/woman. “Good morning, sweet Darling“ “Good morning to you too.”For Makoto Naegi, the former Ultimate Hope and now General Secretary of the Alliance, this was a situation that would be...complicated considering his partner is the person responsible for all the Insanity inflicted in his life directly or indirectly,and the very being behind just about literally everyone's misery and the destruction of the Prime universe Hope's Peak Academy Hope's peak Academy and the Original Earth.Naegi and Junko's Mansion - Bedroom: 2:49 AMJunko starts stirring in her sleep, moving around in the bed left and right as if trying to get comfortable before slowly opening her eyes halfway before suddenly sitting up, getting out the bed. Makoto didn't stir much at the timeCan you believe she opened the window and jumps out of them in her sleep? she must've fallen three stories high and still remained asleep through the whole thing, snoozing like a baby? well she would've felt the pain of hard ground if it wasn't for the awning so conveniently placed at their backyard door and below their bedroom as Junko was falling.Either by her near supernatural analysis predicting this or Makoto's luck she safely bounced off the awning like a makeshift trampoline and repeated with an open table umbrella she bounces off before rolling onto a long chair, only startled awake after her soft landing onto the outdoor patio furniture although it wasn't long before thinking to herself that she's having a dream before falling back asleep on their patio furniture until morning.8:17 AM: Makoto and Junko's Mansion - Rooftop*yawns* as the Former SHSL Fashion Girl partly open her eyes, rubbing them until she sees her "boyfriend's" or husband(?) weary face looking on her.And here stood Makoto with a usual face of weariness she was already used to seeing on him, she doesn't really care most of the times but deep down, for once she would want Makoto to gain some understanding of her analytical abilities and why she do the things she does, to be fair to the -boy he is getting there but that frowning face of wear"Good morning, Daaaarrrrling, and I assume you've rested soundly as well?" Junko says nonchalantly as if waking up on the rooftop of their own mansion was a regular part of her day.You know your sleepwalking is just gonna take you further and further away from the , I doubt I'll be able to keep finding you like this, even if youOh my sweet Makoto but where will my wildest dreams take me in the night my beloved? Perhaps I will stay around our homey mansion or find me snoozing on the couch like a lazy ol couch potato, or the other side of the city?"With you It wouldn't be surprising if I found you sleeping on the skyscrapers or even in some ruined building in the Tragedy zone "Or we might just find me butt naked on top of your ex emotionally cold Girlfriend Kyoko. Upupupu that would be a morning start wouldn't you agree? And before you give your lame, typical white knight "No way youMakoto doesn't like the fact that the thought that's making him blush more than he should being influenced by his own darker thoughts and his girlfriend's (wife? still can't tell what she sees him as anymore) sadistic yet seducing charms."I'm pretty sure Kirigiri would actually kill you if that happens, you know she's probably the only one of three people on Earth who'll genuinely tolerate you.""Oooohhh Yes, that Iron will of hers certainly holds up even now, I can give her that much appeal as the only other human being to match my despairing brainpower. She took out a pair of glasses from thin air and a clipboard before addressing."But sadly my sleepwalking is just one of the few things even someone of my intelligence can't fully figure out. All that's really known about is simply it happens during my REM sleep or simply during the deepest sleep from said person, or in this case mademoiselle being me for this matter.So it's just been a long rec curing problem since you used to be homeless? and I assume it's just as much ingrained in you as you were about Despair?Nah, My love for Despair was found when my super long after the whole Somnambulism thing, as far as I care It's just a constant little entertaining side effect of being too godly smart for this insane species we call Humanity.A weary sigh escapes from Makoto's mouth for the 4th time today, but it wasn't out of irritation (not much of it than before) but more out of accepting what Junko just convinces herself so highly on topics like this.
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Prologue
Despair Sisters Penthouse - 10:48AM
November 1, 20XX
Junko and Mukuro’s Bedroom.
The day looks rather cloudy with some bigger clouds looking to block the sun but otherwise moments of sunlight will break through today. That sunlight makes way through the blinds of windows and near Enoshima’s eyes.“Zzz...mmph?” and only now she’s starting to truly wake up.It would be that while Ikusaba has already long awoken, her younger twin seemed to be in dreamland until now.Upupu~ well, another day for me to live in this dreadfully boring world”.Enoshima-San climbs out of bed and starts dragging herself to the bathroom, only as she was doing that, she stops to look at herself when she actually looks at her reflection in the glass doors leading to the balconyYes, Junko-chan? Mukuro asked nonchalantly, knowing that Junko would act this way"Okay dearest sister of mine ,Guess I have several obvious but important questions I decree you answer".Of course, shoot.”“One: Why was I, your Goddess and beautiful little sister sleeping on the floor with a pillow, not just a pillow, one filled to the freakin brim with candy and a blanket over me?.Question two why is this lameass halloween crown on me?”Junko holds out a rather decorated crown with bats and a classic Jack-o-Lantern that inscribes “Queen of Scares” on it, admittedly it’s an accurate saying describing her character and all but still doesn’t explain how and where she actually got this new crown from, when she already has one of her own for her “Royal” personality.There’s also the matter that Junko was sleeping with an XL size bag full with about half a year’s worth of Halloween candy stashed in there. So unless she either stole a ’s worth of candy or won it all somehow, there were only more questions on top of more confusing questionsPretty sure you could figure it out yourself easily in a matter of seconds with your brainpower but since you requested an explanation, I’ll indulge you sister. “ Mukuro says as she compliments Junko with the most recent case of her somnambulism seeing there was no choice at this point.
Flashback 10/30/20XX
11:28PM
When Buyakya decided to throw a huge Halloween party, there were over hundreds of guests in all sorts of Halloween costumes from silly to actually scary. However one party guest would out scare them all...And she wasn’t even awake the entire time!When a Sleepwalking Junko crashes Togami’s Halloween party and starts as the main attraction through the night, somehow enhancing the party and Mukuro’s embarrassment. October 31st, the day of Scares and Night terrors, Trick or treaters scour through the town at night, hunting door to door to gather that they’ll eat one moment when they get home and start going to their local rotting their the next.And on occasion Halloween parties are thrown. And if you’re a student of Hope’s peak, than the biggest party would clearly be around the Ultimate Affluent Prodigy’s secondary mansion, and while he obviously isn’t a genuine huge Halloween fan, would better to flaunt his wealth and talents than on what should the “Scariest” time of the year with the ‘Ultimate’ Halloween party. Mansions decorated with an expert level taste by Halloween stylists, making the large place look and feel like a genuine Haunted Mansion outside and inside.All the classes were invited of course from his classmates of the 78th class to the 77th upperclassmen and freshmen class of the 79th.It was primarily to have a costume on play of course, with exceptions of course being himself, probably Kyoko and almost Mukuro. Some people like Ashahina, Mahiru, or Kaede went with the more fun type of costumes like a Pirate (Ashahina), Mahiru goes with the “war photographer” design, and Kaede simply hsa a pianist Pixie’ costume on.But anyways let’s move on to where our sleepyhead protagonist could be.*Ding Dong* *Ding Dong*One of the bouncers opens the door to reveal who they are. The face was familiar“This is a private party Mamm you’re gonna have to show some invitation” the bouncer says.The woman shows him a certified invitation and he allowed her entrance, as she sluggishly walks inside, the decorations and more noticeable. The first thing the new party guest does is walk (saunters) on over to where some of the guests were talking.“So anyways, as I asking Shuichi-kun what he thinks of my costume, he was blushing madly, god itAww, that’s so- Oh? Enoshima-San, you’ve finally made it? Mahiru asked the SHSL Fashion Girl.Hey bitches...how’s it hanging? Says Junko as abruptly as possible for someone still under a half asleep daze.Well, considering that I’m in what’s probably the richest mansion I’ve ever been in and according to Togami-kun this is more of a temporary rent mansion and not his actual mansion just makes me more ecstatic on what his Real home is like. So put plainly simple I’m having fun! Hehehe Kaede says.Well, while I’m not fond of saying this about him, Togami-kun certainly knows how to impress people when it comes to presentations Mahiru begrudgingly complimented Togami’s skills at party planning.While the girls were talking, Junko seems to be looking at a door being blocked by another security guard and it grew her curiosity even in her sleepwalking state, as she attempts to make her way over Kozumi spots the blonde moving away.Enoshima-san, where are you going? Mahiru asked...towards the restroom…”Eh? But the bathroom’s the other- huh/ where’s she gone? Mahiru ponders along with Kaede as they wonder how could it even be possible to lose sight of someone like Enoshima, costumed or not.Then things started getting interesting when Sleepy Junko somehow makes her way past the security guards and into the backstage, or the behind the scenes of Togami’s Halloween party and that’s when the insanity starts.Junko (Asleep) was immediately asked by a stagehand if she was another dancer for the stage, which Junko only responds with“Unyu…?”“I implore you miss, our sixth dancer for the Halloween dance has mysteriously end up missing and since you’re the best one available at the moment we would certainly value your assistance. We’ll definitely make it worth your while in the end...zzz...candy…. and money...Makoto...Okay.”Glad you understand Miss Enoshima-San, now kindly go change in our room and I’ll let you know when you’re heading onstage.Onstage...money” and with that tired response Junko wanders her way to the next room she perceives as her own room. After entering, she subconsciously started to undress herself.“...room…” she says before changing into a black and orange styled Halloween stylized . With glazed, tired eyes she looks at herself in the mirror, nods in approval before staggering out the room, despite still being barefoot but her new outfit seems so flashy not many people would notice (probably).“Zzz…ready” she mutters when she’s out of the room, but the stage crewman did notice the blonde was still barefoot.Ahh, you look marvelous, dear” says the crewman before he decides to escort Junko to the main stage. “I’d say you’re ready, simply join the others, the show should start in 6 minutes, Mr. Byakuya will be expecting to begin sharp. Normally I’d question why you’re not wearing , or even for that matter but with the show quickly underway, I’d say forget and just get ready. Perhaps if you’re dancing is more eye grabbing then perhaps no one will notice, right?“Yeah, okay..the stage is always (yawns) mine to dominate …meager Peasant.” Sleepy Junko mutters“Alright then, head right underway and dominate the stage Miss!” as Junko makes her own way towards the stage behind the curtains.Shortly Junko makes her way to the stage, where the other stage actors are waiting for the show to start. So when she makes her way to them, it’s safe to say she surprised them.“Oh so you’re supposed to be the new dance member? “one of the dancers hired by Byakuya asked in blind curiosity.“I’ll say that you’re younger than what we would’ve expected but you're a welcome surprise all the same, not to mention you’re a lot flashier even in your current attire.”“Hmm...” Junko (Asleep) nods to confirm his suspicions which seemed to satisfy them.“Well let’s get in position can’t keep the crowd waiting now” the lead dancer says as him and the rest get ready.Junko gets alongside the Halloween dancers and takes a spot right and ready to show her stuff, spite her state.
The curtains open up a few minutes later revealing the whole cast of dancers with Junko standing at the near right, the lights dim, the audience quiets down, the spotlights hit the stage and the dancing begins. And it just shows even when half asleep, the Ultimate Fashionista manages to steal the show, the audience watches with shock, intrigue and even some genuine awe at her dancing on stage, she moves around like a carefree ballerina, she was tap dancing with the cast one minute to twirling around like a top.While this is still grabbing the crowd’s attention, a crowd of young adults in their early 20s at least, From the left side on the balcony from afar. The man of the hour Byakuya Togami looks at the show happening below him in his usual firm expression. “Hmm...something about one of those hired dancers seem off it’s obvious that they’re dancing style is of their own script Togami pondered.
Togami became pretty suspicious about the replacement dancer on the stage, before getting a closer look with his IPhone to realize that the unorthodox Halloween dancer was Enoshima, dressed in the orange and black witch suit.
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It really was like a true festival
The Holiday season was always the most extravagant time in Japan, Christmas lights and wreaths hung everywhere either around house doors or fence gates, along with Santa hats, hot cocoa and eggnog. But the most sacred part of the holidays, the Ol Christmas Tree and of course, the Presents!!To one Makoto Naegi, these are just a few elements of what makes Christmas one of his favorite times to celebrate during his Winter break, where most of his classmates and friends are able to get out and spend time with their families or each other’s company, himself included when he would be with his Parents and his sister Komaru. But things were certainly going to be different this Christmas. Especially since he’ll be inviting an unusual pair of twins who’ve managed to become a true influence in his life, in more ways than one. Honestly to this day he couldn’t give a real logical reason on how someone like himself could attract the attention of these two girls in particular when one of them who puts on a mask of apathy and could kill him with nary a flick of her wrist and the other one, despite her extreme beauty has an absurdity and terrifying aura that’s capable of driving most men running the other way and not bother looking back. Makoto at first would probably be another one of those men, but in time or in his case loads of times he became not just resilient of her nature but strangely enough, accepting of her true nature if not tolerate it.
Probably figures that Makoto and her sister would be the only ones capable enough of enduring her true presence when compared to just about anyone else on the planet. And love, as insane and blinding as it can be blossom in time. And now that love is going to be enduring during this whole winter break, even New Years.
5:18 PM Naegi’s house
Makoto was already preparing dinner for Christmas, his mother Hana was really the cooking expert in the family and his younger sister and his Father were always the ones waiting for the food to be finished and brought to the table, he’s already the bucket of KFC (honestly he never could believe that they’re almost too many KFC stores in their city) chicken for the main course. Served alongside riceballs, sliced salmon, curry and sliced sweet ham.
Until the sounds of car horns could be heard from outside
“Komaru-Chan, Mom! Dad! They’re here!”A black limousine was parked right outside of the Naegi household and out comes two familiar faces. Mukuro Ikusaba and Enoshima Junko opened the doors and let themselves out. “Thanks for the ride sweetheart, keep the change” said Junko as she throws a small white purse on the seats and watched as the limo left, until a safe distance. Tick, tick, *BOOM* the limousine explodes into an inferno that’s far from the Naegis to spot but they could still hear.Upupu, ah one of the very few things in this world that never becomes stale too quickly. “Junko-Chan, don’t you think you could’ve waited a bit longer before blowing it up? What if Makoto gets suspicious that our limos having terrible “accidents” is a lie?” Ikusaba asked her sister upon arriving at the door, carrying her own small luggage while also taking Junko’s bags. “Aw cmon Muku-née whatever sweet Makoto kun doesn’t know won’t hurt him. Physically anyways.” Junko responds. As Junko was about to ring the doorbell the door already opens with the Naegi family rushing out the front door to see what that loud explosion was. Safe to say that they were shocked on still seeing the flames and smoke of the twins limousine so far from them yet still a sight to see. Oh, thank goodness you two made it out of there before that incident could’ve claimed you both “Hana Naegi, the mom says unaware of why the limousine really blew up.
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Time 2:33 AM
Hope’s Peak dorms 78th class
Asahina was simply sleeping peacefully until something in her stomach demand the need for the sweet taste of donuts.Mmm...sweet pastries...need your delicious flavor right now” Asahina mumbled before she’s getting out of her bed and began leaving her room. Traveling to the cafeteria while half asleepWhen she makes it to the dining hall and was going to trek to the back kitchen for some leftover donuts Hanamura had made, she didn’t know anything about another being out in the middle of the night as well, but this wasn’t a security guard or the janitor.This...creature moved with the sound of a cat, any sound was near silent. But more importantly was the... blanket around this being that covered it’s body.
Asahina
“Mmm...donuts where are you? Oh yeah the cabinet” Hina said to herself as she looks around the back kitchen until she sees the familiar small plastic box she placed them in.She goes in to pull out a glazed donut with a smile and was about to take a bite until the cool silence was interrupted.“Mmm.....light...”“Eh?”Just as the Swimming girl was about to enjoy her late night snack, the silence was interrupted by the dining hall doors were opened a second time and the small sounds of someone else coming in were heard.Well this was a small surprise to Hina but not completely that one of her classmates or another student would be up in the late night as well. Though the only light source at the moment was the small counter light next to Hina so she could see the cabinet she placed her donuts in so it was pretty dark all around and outside the cafeteria back room.“Um, hello? Sakura San? or Maizono-San? You guys looking for a late snack too?” She answered but didn’t get a response in return, least not the kind she was expecting.Mmm....” only a soft sigh before suddenly the door opens revealing a strange figure in a blanket like suit, So Asahina couldn’t get a look at their face or if it’s a person since the only light on in the kitchen right now was the mini light on the counter. Uhh...hi? Is there something you...want? The SHSL swimmer asked unsure if the person under the blankets (Snuggie actually) would answer.And they didn’t instead they just slowly moved closer to the tanned girl wearing only a white tank top and blue mini shorts,Mmm...donuts” says the figure in covered Snuggie, the blanket hood completely hiding their face and proceeded to stumble to Hina before rudely grabbing about 3 donuts from her little stash and making their way out of the cafeteria doorsWhat the-Hey! You put those back!! you never even asked me if I wanted to share with you, donut thief!! Hina said angrily as she quickly chased after the person in the Snuggie blanket, only for her to lose sight of them upon reaching the main floor (1st floor) as she searched around but saw no sign of them.Huh? How in the hell could they just up and disappear like that, it’s not exactly hard to lose track of something like that?(This would be the start on how the “Ghost of Hope’s peak rumors started” So distracted was the Swimmer girl that she barely noticed the blanketed figure making their way pass her out of the shadows of the laundry room and slipping past her, before making their way back to wherever they went.Only for them to pull the Snuggie blanket to reveal Junko Enoshima, strawberry blonde hair let loose and still being more than half asleep, her eyes half open as she saunters her way back to her dorm room, while eating one of the three donuts she stole from Hina’s box. She tried chasing after them but somehow they vanished leaving her three donuts short.The next morning when all the students were awake and most began their day in the Dining Hall for breakfast. About a portion of the 78th class was there, the early birds anyways, Hina was talking with Sakura about the bizarre incident about how someone covered in a heavy blanket came into the kitchen and approached her, only for them to suddenly up and grab three of Hina’s donuts right fromMeanwhile in Junko’s room, Enoshima was still in bed asleep in her winter Snuggie blanket, and only vaguely aware on why her mouth has the taste of donuts.
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1:49 am For many people this would be the time most people would be in bed right now and you’re rightExcept for one on this night. Chiaki’s late night gaming was nothing special to the SHSL Gamer, But when this new challenger appears out of nowhere on the server of Fortnite that actually starts giving her skills a run for her money that’s when she gets the feeling whoever this newcomer in the game is practically a pro gamer close to rival even her skills.Honestly she’s obviously surprised that some new player out of nowhere just starts owning all the other players until the only other players still in the game was Nanami and them.Just who are you, MonoZetsubou66#? Chiaki pondered to herself. Cuts to Junko’s room 2:37 am In the dorm room of the Ultimate Fashionista and Analyst, we have the lights off but apparently a certain pajama clad blonde seems to be sitting on her desk with a charger connected to a pink, frilly decorated lab top, still on and showing the current Fortnite game on pause. Junko, sitting in her chair in front of her desk: ....mmm...Fortnite..(yawns).....winner.
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Hello you wonderful readers and viewers who looked into this story. Thanks again, honestly when I first started this story it was just out of a whim and just plain entertainment since It’s been a long time since I write fanfics again and to believe that this story would be filled with more kudos and views than I expected means a lot. I really thank everyone for supporting Winters Cold Bliss. Now for a bit of news. I’ve been quiet on the story for now and understandably it’s still not finished yet so for now all I can say is that probably will re-edit the whole story for grammar corrections and spacing in order to make sure it’s an even better story for all of you so I can promise that anyone waiting for new chapters will be rewarded in time. Kudos!
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Ever since the former SHSL Hope and Despair started living together they’re both getting used to each other’s quirks and while both of them have a relationship that no living being will ever understand, but somehow they make it work. During the first early weeks of being live-in partners, Makoto finds out his girlfriend (or wife as she constantly decides, her thought process is a nightmare to figure out) is not only a restless sleeper but also a sleepwalker. Her twin sister Mukuro told him that in secret when he announced to his friends that he’s pursuing a relationship with the ex-Ultimate Despair. So here we are In the beginning of December with Makoto and Junko in bed together, Makoto was still up, looking up at the ceiling window, frequently turning over to look at his girlfriend sleeping surprisingly peaceful, almost like he could pretend that this sleeping beauty wasn’t the very same woman who burned his whole world to the ground in over a million ways. Damnit I shouldn’t be so...entranced on watching her sleep like some stalker, she’s still Junko, but still no matter how much I know the type of story she truly is...her loo Hmm...” Junko stirs around the bed, little movements slightly shaking the bed. Uh, Junko-Chan? are you- Huh!? Makoto was interrupted before he witnessed Enoshima kick her leg in the air still under the blankets.Upupupu~... Despair at your...defeat Kirigiri-San.Enoshima murmured, her eyes still closed and breathing softly. Makoto watched with interest “This is what Mukuro meant by Junko being a restless sleeper?” He sighed as he listened in “...My Makoto....He’s my little Makoto now...mmm~” Um, Enoshima-San? Hmm..? I’m just a bit thirsty if you don’t mind bringing me a glass of water. Get it..yourself”*Sighs* please Junko?Mmm...okay... Oomph!”Junko suddenly sat up on bed, crawled on top of him before falling off the bed. Ahh! Junko are you- Mmm...water for darling coming up..”Enoshima stands up wearing only Makoto’s old Hoodie, exposing her naked and toned body, her hair is letdown and loose, and her eyes are half open....water...She drags herself towards the bedroom door, opens the door before bumping her head on it Oww....” Junko-San?Naegi ever the worry wart even towards her was about to ask if she’s alright, but watched Junko open the door properly before heading into the unlit hallway unphased by the little incident. “.....water for Naegi kun...” Junko wanders her way downstairs to the fridge with an empty glass and a few moments later returns to bed with a decent glass of cold water. Thanks Junko. Makoto says as the former Ultimate Despair makes her way back into bed while he drinks it without even checking for anything deadly like cyanide.
But no Junko didn’t appear to have spiked the water with anything, mostly she was too tired to attempt or she’s into playing the role of being a loyal girlfriend even while half asleep.“Mmmhmm....whatevs Naegi-kun” she kissed him on his cheek before drifting off to true sleep again. Soon after Makoto felt content with his thirst being satisfied before drifting back to sleep as well. Before Enoshima suddenly shifted and starts hogging up the blanket and rolls out of bed again, wrapped up like a blanket burrito, leaving the former Ultimate Hope in annoyed silence, he wanted to wake her up into getting some of their blanket back, C’mon Junko it’s the middle of winter you know that we have to share the blanket together, whether you like it or not. “Zzz...shaking....more please....”But Junko wasn’t listening and though she looked so soundly right now it’d be a shame to ruin it, so he does the next best thing and gets on the floor next to her and cuddle his blanket wrapped wife for warmth in the freezing night.
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*Thud. Thud. Thud.*It was instinct that open Mukuro’s eyes immediately and sat up on her own bed whereas Junko was fast asleep in bed snoring peacefully her once. One of the rare times she didn’t go anywhere in her sleep tonight....zzz...yummy jam....”Alright that’s a little lie aside from the fashionista clumsily getting out of bed at 3 in the morning to wander into their bathroom and grabbed her own shampoo bottle, then proceeded to make her way into the dining room, opens the fridge and takes out a bowl of leftover chicken strips, strawberry jelly, and a bag of green grapes. She suddenly started pigging out on the grapes, chewing several grapes at a time, blissfully enjoying herself before putting her chicken in the skillet and re heating them.“ Oh It seems like an intruder has infiltrated the sanctity of our home and worse, gorging themselves on our food supply, in barefoot fashion how unsanitary.” But nothing else could be done except getting them the hell out of the fridge. Mukuro cracked her knuckles before going to engage the hungry foe only to see that nobody else is thereA stunned Mukuro looks around wondering “How the hell is that possible? I could easily hear them gorging on our food just a second ago.Before suddenly someone springs out from one of the lower fridge crates, holding only a few pieces of food in their hands.“...The mango fries tasted better with Mustard not relish you dumbass...”Oh, it’s just Junko.Ikusaba breath a sigh of relief upon seeing her younger twin, though considering that she’s chewing sloppily on ripe mango while holding a small jar of strawberry jelly, a and two Granny Smith apples, and three leftover chicken strips. Never expected you to be a late night snacker sis, but clearly you're not really aware of what you're doing right now are you? Junko didn't reply but she simply walked over to their dining table where some fresh flowers were resting in a watered pot. She licked her lips and straight up took a bite out of their bouquet of flower 🌺 and continue strolling her way through.Mukuro just stood in awkward silence, contemplating the bizarre scene"What the hell? She’s been restless before this route is quite interesting Sis I don’t know much about plants but even I’m aware that they aren’t prone to being devoured like that"Junko Chan, is there any chance you could simply come back to bed. (Not to mention putting back our food in the fridge before it spoils)Mmm... still hungry.....bye...” Sleepy Junko mumbled before heading out the door to continue her midnight snacking.With a stoic yet miffed look on her face, Mukuro summarized “Well, I suppose it’s time to once again recruit Makoto in this situation. sorry Naegi-Kun."With that she quickly puts on some slippers before exiting the apartment room as well.
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*Knock knock* It was instinct but the surprise knocking open Mukuro’s eyes immediately and sat up on her own bed whereas Junko was fast asleep in bed snoring peacefully her once. One of the rare times she didn’t go anywhere in her sleep tonight. Alright that’s a little lie aside from the fashionista clumsily getting out of bed at 3 in the morning to wander into their bathroom and grabbed her own shampoo bottle, then proceeded to make her way into the dining room, opens the fridgeThe night begins once again as Junko begins to squirm in her sleep before sitting on her queen sized bed. Junko: Zzz...Summer weather... Junko proceeds to carry a Monokuma pillow in her hands as she groggily gets out of bed and Junko....mmm...Let’s hit..the beach Monokuma ...”But before she leaves, suddenly Junko decides to pull at her own clothes and with her “advice” from her Monokuma strips off her tank top, exposing her breasts., and letting her pajama shorts off and made out through the door, reducing herself to her underwear but even that’s going to be questioned .Mukuro steps into the living room a few minutes later to see Junko’s pajama clothes around on the floor and the door still partially open, she blanched as she quickly realized. Oh no, Junko-Chan!!” she says worriedly before starting to track down her underdressed twin before her unconscious streaking starts to bring attention.To be Continued… ? Sorry again for being so short will try to finish the whole chapter
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We’ll Figure I should at least put something together at the end even though it’s been a Very long time since I posted anything on this story. So yeah pretty obvious that there’ll be no last three chapters since I have worn this story to it’s end but I hope you all enjoyed the read and thanks for the comments you’ve all made this possible for me to make it as long as I could Thanks to all of you. 👍🏾👍🏾If anyone wants to take this premise and do something else with it then be my guess.