Danganronpa 3 The End of Kibougamine Gakuen Mirai Hen

One, two...

Nyah! Nyah!

You piece of trash!

You're filthy!

You stink!

You're gross!

Hey, someone snap a pic!

You're so gross...

Don't come to school, nerd!

He came home after being bullied again.

What will we do if he becomes a shut-in?

His education is your responsibility.

That's all you ever say!

You're pushing all of this on me?

Have some consideration for your own child...

Better... It needs to be better...

I need to make an even more incredible anime.

Not enough time.

Not enough time...

Not enough time to make this world better!

My life as a Reserve Course teacher starts today.

I'd tell you how I suffered during my half year in the Reserve Course...

...but it isn't easy to put into words.

My just deserts, the pain of separation, unspeakable hardship,

painstaking action, loss of hope, disappointment, pandemonium.

Peaches and chestnuts grow in three years, and persimmons in grow in eight!

"The light of fireflies! Snow by the window! Break, dawn! This morning, we part!"

Then, half a year passed.

March already, huh?

Time flies.

And so, my life in the Reserve Course was coming to an end.

I bet you'll be able to go back to the Main Course soon.

I see I've been worrying you, too.

Don't sweat it.

So, how did your Reserve Course investigation go?

Yeah, about that...

Hey, do you think you could get a Hope's Peak High School Trustee ID?

The trustees?

They are the de facto rulers of Hope's Peak High School.

If I get caught, I'd be fired.

Or worse...

Have you heard of the Kamukura Project?

The Kamukura Project?

The principal and board of trustees are moving forward on this plan in secret.

Most of the Reserve Course funding

is actually going to this project, apparently.

What's more, Kamukura is

the founder of Hope's Peak High School, Kamukura Izuru.

They wouldn't use the founder's name for just any ordinary project.

But to find out any more,

I really do need a trustee's ID.

When it comes to Munakata, you get serious.

So do you, right?

Tsk.

Oh, right... Do you remember Hinata?

Who?

The boy you caught half a year ago. The one from the Reserve Course.

Oh.

Does that kid have something to do with your investigation?

Back when I was hearing rumors about the Kamukura Project,

he suddenly quit school.

Huh?

You're sure I can go back to that class?

With your talent, I can't leave you playing around in the Reserve Course forever.

From today on, you are their official homeroom teacher.

Thank you!

Thank you so much!

You make such a big deal out of everything, Chisa.

I really should have taken responsibility for what happened at the start.

You're being reassigned to focus on scouting, right?

Well, it's easier on me this way.

Good luck with being a homeroom teacher.

See to it that your students don't cause any other problems.

Um, are you still unable to contact Komaeda?

Yeah, we haven't heard a thing from him.

Knowing him, he probably won a raffle for a free around-the-world tour.

I see...

Well, I hear the principal's been negotiating

for his suspension to be lifted.

Thank you!

Well, just wait patiently for it.

U-Um, I'll come right back, so could I go see my students for a bit?

Sure. Go right ahead.

Okay!

That's nice! What a youthful teacher!

We need to prepare for the entrance ceremony, as well.

It will get busy here.

There were enough kids this year that we needed multiple classes,

but next year, we don't have that many...

We'll have to blame the scout for that.

Now, now.

I'm proud to say that the few I did gather are good enough to compensate.

You should know that better than anyone.

Who can say?

Coming back now, after what happened...

I'm a failure as a teacher, aren't I?

No! I've got to keep fighting!

If I let this get to me, Kyousuke will laugh!

As Kyousuke's partner, I must become a woman he won't...

Oh, my! His "partner"? Gosh...

I'm going in!

Everyone! I'm ba—

Welcome back, Instructor Yukizome!

Instructor Yukizome...

Instructor!

Miss Yukizo—

Instructor Chisa!

Yeah! Instructor Yukizome!

It's been so long!

Have you been well?

Y-Yes...

Why so flustered?

Got a stomachache or something?

Aren't you glad to be back with Ibuki and friends?

Was I the only one who wanted us to meet again?

No, it's just, uh...

You were all waiting for me to come back.

Nanami planned this party.

Nanami, thank you.

I just happened to hear about it from Instructor Kizakura.

Don't be so modest.

You have brought us all together this past year.

As the Super High School-Level Team Manager,

you get my seal of approval!

On nearly a daily basis, Nanami planned game tournaments, picnics, and more.

She has supported each of us.

Her hard work had an eye for quality.

Look, Instructor Yukizome!

Even Kuzuryuu's here, like he ought to be!

I-I dunno what you're talking about.

At first, Kuzuryuu said, "No."

But he gave in after he saw how hard Nanami was working, right?

Oh, shut up!

Amazing!

That's amazing, Nanami!

You worked really hard.

I didn't work particularly hard...

But as long as we're here, we might as well enjoy it, right?

Nanami!

Goodness.

You have become so dependable.

Come on, you're exaggerating...

By the way, where is Saionji?

If you're looking for Hiyoko, she's ruining the moment by being in the washroom!

Her timing's just awful.

Hey, it's Instructor Yukizome!

Welcome back!

Huh?

Are you Saionji's older sister?

It's me!

Uh...

Huh...

She hit her growth spurt.

Now, my wish has come true!

I can finally bend every joint in Tsumiki's body in weird directions!

What kind of wish is that?

I see you haven't changed at all inside.

Regardless, as befits this Dark Sabbath...

...our mentor has returned!

With a toast to the Lords of the Nine Circles of Hell...

...let our dark feast...

...begin!

...begin!

Why are you two in sync?

After half a year, Sonia's picked up your habits, huh?

Come on, Instructor.

Now, one more time!

Welcome back, Instructor Yukizome!

Everyone!

I'm back!

I don't have time to be buddy-buddy with everyone.

I...

I need to create anime.

You're pushing yourself too hard, Mitarai.