I’ve been in the danganronpa fandom for 5 years, but because I’ve never played the games myself, I forgot about drv3’s perjury function. But I don’t think I ever knew about the back routes that exist during the trials if you lie!
Shuichi can lie in the first trial by stating that the vent to the library was covered so the shot put ball couldn’t have come from there. This tense music plays as he lies, sweat on his face, just after ignoring Kaede’s message to always find the truth. In the normal routes of the game lying is necessary to find the truth, but this isn’t lying for the sake of hope, this is lying only to save Kaede’s skin.
This is a surprisingly dark and emotional turn of events to me, and while Shuichi eventually snaps out of it after Kaede scolds him, I think it shows a little bit of his pregame self. The one who was obsessed with going on dr and creating the best, most gruesome murders. A good murder is one that’s unsolvable, and that could be created based on the misdirection created by the ultimate detective who everyone relies on. I think it would have been really cool if this mode was expanded on during the first trial, and somehow made Kaede survive by falsely incriminating Shuichi. The drv3 first trial is one of my favorites because of its endless possibilities as to who could be the blackened based on Tsumugi’s discretion.
But that’s just a little bit of extra analysis I came up with. Within the purely ingame storyline, this backroute is one of the most interesting ones to me because it shows that Shuichi doesn’t want the truth to be real if it means Kaede is the blackened that he will create an entire back route just to weakly prove that she is innocent. It reminds me of how Hina in thh tried to get everyone killed because she thought everyone was in someway responsible for Sakura’s death.
Disco Elysium’s “lungs are for love” really stuck with me. As a singer I’m aware of my lungs all the time, and now they are a subconscious way we can take in the world. They expand, and fill with the particles of whatever city we inhabit. Everyone’s lungs and their insides look a little different. Harry and Kim’s could be stunted due to their smoking, I think this could be connected to their stunted capacity for love, and how painful it is for the both of them to not only love themselves and other people, but the world around them. Lungs fill up and breath love into ourselves and the world around us. If you are a smoker and had polio, could you not take in enough love?
Do you think she ever encountered the futch scale.
a comic drawn by leslie ewing published in the program guide for the march on washington for lesbian gay and bi equal rights and liberation, april 1993
Kim and Harry as a pair, not even as a ship but as a partners within in the police force works so incredibly well it’s hard to put into words. It’s the stupid left brain right brain analogy but spectated into different people. Logic needs to be accompanied by a bit of absurdist thinking and imagination in order to create new headways. Not only do they have incredibly chemistry as friends/romantic interests but literally as detectives. Like what a superstar duo that makes up what the other lacks.
what if one of us had dark hair and had trouble expressing our emotions and frowns about while the other one has lighter hair and trouble expressing their emotions and smiles about it.
cane finally arrived who cheered !! :D
what if we locked legs as we did our t shots while staring out your window and watched the branches sway.
heyyy Japanese middle-aged men from series’ that I haven’t finished yet who’s designs REEK of aeronautic retro-futurism (and I’m sniffing!) 🤭🤭
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