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junko enoshima。 { 江ノ島盾子 ([personal profile] sixfaced) wrote2006-01-19 12:46 pm
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fear.
Fear is a feeling that requires the existence of hope. I am made solely of despair, so it doesn't apply to me.I'm the type that gets quickly fed up with everything in a fit of Despair. It was more akin to suicide than asceticism for me.
cute.
Is something wrong about this lovable face, praised for being a match to a hundred chihuahuas?
optimism.
From time to time, a self-directed lie is a necessity. I think it's just a type of optimism.
despair sisters.
Taking the part of the athletic older sister, Mukuro Ikusaba. Taking the part of the genius cute little sister, me.
questions.
I know this is the first time you're asking it, but I'm already fuckin' fed up with it! Why should I answer the same question over and over?!!
conundrum.
I had reasons deeper than the deepest ocean! That was a fuckin' lie! I had no such reasons!
However, there was a conundrum we had to solve. Mukuro Ikusaba's title was "Super High-school Level Soldier". That title is a prime example of the "three D's" principle. Despairingly stinky, Despairingly shabby and Despairingly gross. We understood that, since it was so far removed from society's needs, it would be best to exclude it from the plan.
expectations.
However, she wasn't anything like me at all. It was all so very Despair-inducing. She acted like your standard small fry character. "Student A" in the credits roll. If you add her unfortunate outward appearance, I am sure many predicted she would be one of the firsts to die.That is why I killed her. I wanted to measure up to expectations. You know? I haven't followed a plan to the letter since the day I was born... I get bored of plans as soon as I'm done making 'em...
bonds.
Eh?! Are you mad at me for making Mukuro-chan a victim? Oh no! You're so scary when you're wrong!! We're both "Super High-school Level Despair", aren't we? We don't feel any Hope just because we're alive... We've been in Despair all our lives. From our very first moment we wished we hadn't been born. The tears I cried when I left my mother's womb were the tears of Despair, y'know? So, dying or getting killed isn't such a big deal for us. That's just the kind of humans we are. It's also why we can do anything we want. We're already in Despair, so we don't care about losing our lives. We can, like, go full throttle!
mukuro.
you've got it all wrong. we were twins. how could i not mourn her...? but, that's exactly what's so "stimulating" about it. killing my beloved sister with my own hands... it's so very Despair-inducing, isn't it? the kind that makes you want to slap the word "super" in front... "super-super-super-super Despair-inducing". no. that's not enough. not even "super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super Despair-inducing" can cover it. such a nice feeling.
excuse you.
um... please don't compare me to a serial murderer who does nothing but kill weaklings... i have a Despair-inducing fair body and a Despair-inducing clear mind and a Despair-inducing model physical ability... i'm a Despair-inducing perfect superwoman, am i not...?
upupu.
Don't tell me you think you're free because you figured out I was the culprit? Let's postpone your winning ceremony until after you bastards figure out the secret of your lost memories.
motive.
"By destroying those things, and showing them to you... I tried to stimulate your desire to leave this place, which ended up in mutual killing. It was a very cruel thing to do, wasn't it? Yeah! On to the next motive! Um, um, do you know what the concept was the second time, when Oowada-kun did his thing?!"

Naegi, after a moment of thinking, came to a conclusion. With steadiness in his voice, he responded, "Money. That is, "desire"."

"DESTROY! You fuckin' got it again?!
Those are just four staple motives, aren't they? They're all a cliche... It's really very boring, isn't it!"
seeds of despair.
This world we live in is full to the brim with countless motives that make men kill one another. They entice people to murder their peers, and bring Despair upon the world. I call them "The seeds of Despair". Much like people need food and water, the seeds of Despair need a certain something in order to grow. That "something" is Hope. Despair thrives precisely because Hope exists! They're the front and the back of the same sheet of paper. That's what Hope and Despair are! 
the outside world.
...Are you worried? Do you want to see? Upupu... I want to see something too. I want to see your faces, as they sink into Despair... Ahahahaha! Here it is!! This is the outside world! The world outside this school! The world you bastards wanted to escape to so desperately!!