“So, Kyoko and I would prefer if Kiki didn’t have too much screen time while we’re gone, but if it’s absolutely necessary to placate her, you have our permission. “Alright, if you’ll just follow me, I’ll take you to where Kyoko and Kiki are.” Makoto offered, causing Toko to nod before she followed him. Makoto smiled proudly at his employee, thrilled to hear whenever one of them accomplished something outside of Hope’s Peak Academy. “It’s fine.” Toko muttered as Makoto closed the door behind her. He smiled apologetically at the sight of Toko grimacing before he continued “Sorry for dragging you away from your writing like this…” “Toko, come in!” Makoto greeted as he opened the door. With that, Toko opened up her word processing app and began typing in a flurry, determined to make as much progress on her novel as she could before she was inevitably pulled away on babysitting duty. Hopefully this won’t be either…well, better get writing while I still can.” Toko closed her eyes and smiled, recalling her adventures with Komaru before and during the Final Killing Game. Goodbye, Makoto.” With that, Makoto hung up, leaving Toko to sigh as she wondered “How do I let those Naegis drag me around like this?” Just come by the house at five, okay? Thanks a lot, Toko!” Byakuya’s not exactly babysitter material, and between you and Hiro, you’re the more responsible one, so…” “Kyoko and I agreed that we don’t want either of them watching her right now, at least not until they tone down their Best Auntie competition. “See…that’s the thing…last time they watched Kiki, they got hyper competitive and she ended up with a bruise when she inadvertently became the rope in a tug of way.” “Then go ask O…Omaru…or the idiot swimmer!”
#TOKO DANGANRONPA MOVIE#
“…Okay…” Makoto sighed as he admitted “Kyoko and I want to go see this movie on a date and we need a babysitter for Kiki…” “…You wouldn’t have called if it wasn’t important, so please just spit it out. “Oh, ano…if you’re too busy, I can just…” “…What is it, Makoto?” Toko sighed in exasperation. “Toko, I told you, you guys don’t have to call me boss.” Toko could practically feel Makoto’s uneasy smile through the phone as he continued “We’re friends, and I’ve always treated you and the others as equals, so…” The sooner I answer the phone, the sooner I can get back to writing…” With a heavy sigh, Toko answered the phone and held it up to her ear before she answered in an annoyed tone “What is it, Boss?” She grimaced as she picked it up and checked the Caller ID.
She wrapped her fingers around the device and picked it up. Toko groaned in frustration as she slammed her hand on her cell phone and grumbled “Kami, why did I have to get a phone call now?!” “Alright…I’ve finished grading papers, Hiro’s out of the house, and I’ve got total peace and quiet! I can finally start writing a good novel again!” Toko giggled excitedly as she mused “I wonder what I should write fir…” Toko sighed happily as she sat in her private study and booted up her laptop, clearing her mind of all distractions.
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