Family Matters I [SaiOuma/OumaSai] [Post-Game] [MattersAU] [COMPLETE]

Chapter Twenty Nine - Serious Matters [Pt.2]

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TW/CW: Angry Shuichi || Despair || [REDACTED CAUSE SPOILER]

THE FINAL PART

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MEANWHILE WITH SHUICHI SAIHARA

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Shuichi had rushed to the elevator - trying to avoid any form of interaction with anyone at the Future Foundation. Especially Kokichi. Although the detective wasn't as fit as he used to be, he really needed to start working out again to build up his stamina again with Kaito. Perhaps Hajime would like to join?

"Come on..." The detective whispered to himself impatiently as the elevator slowly went up the many floors the future foundation agency had. It was far too many even for the most active people such as Akane and Aoi who often took the elevator too, but the situation at hand made it seem longer...

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ONE MINUTE LATER

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"God can this elevator arrive quicker!?" Shuichi shouted to himself as he fiddled around with something that was on his belt. Probably wasn't the safest thing to do - but he was getting more and more anxious. 'What if they already got Kokichi?', 'What if they killed them!? I can't be a single parent!'

As the detective started to panic, the elevator doors opened but to a sight... that was normal. There was nobody at all on the rooftop. Only the stars, the moon and the occasional firework that went off too soon. Shuichi could swear he saw a few fireflies hovering around too in the cool breeze of the winter air that he breathed in to relax even further. It was fairly nice up here too–

"Aww~ Look who decided to show up and defend their sweetheart." A voice could be heard from behind one of the pillars on top of the roof. Shuichi could only swear knowing that he was foolish to not think to look around before even gazing up at the sky itself.

"Hmph... Like anyone would show up to defend you." The detective spat angrily towards where the voice came from. He tried to use his detective senses, but he couldn't seem to pinpoint the voice to anyone he could recognise.

"Aww~ Do you not remember me?" They whined before stepping out. A girl with long, green hair that passed her shoulders in a similar way to Junko. She seemed to not be in a wheelchair like before however. Her Victorian black and white looking dress flowed in the wind as she continued to stare at the detective with a disdainful grin.

"M-M-Monaca!?" Shuichi couldn't help but shriek quietly to himself, causing the bitch to giggle.

"Aww! You got it right! 10 points to the detective–" Monaca spoke, before being interrupted by the detective taking out a pistol that he was fidgeting with back in the elevator, and facing it towards her. "O-Oh!?" She continued to laugh as she began hugging herself. Shuichi couldn't help but speak before her,

"What do you want with Ouma!?" He snarled angrily as he flicked the trigger on the gun - making sure that he could shoot when ready.

"Oh... This is just perfect!" Monaca continued to laugh. "You're making this far less boring~" She began giggling creepily as she walked towards him.