[Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts, Danganronpa, or anything else.]

[[[LINEBREAK]]]

Screaming. She could remember the screams of her classmates fleeing for their lives. Before Monokuma could begin the killing game's first motive, strange black creatures with yellow eyes appeared out of nowhere and the skies above became darker. The mechanic bear issued an order for all students to evacuate Hope's Peak Academy.

The Ultimate Maid was diverting the attention of the invaders from her class. Her self-devotion told her to fight those enemies and buy everyone time. She heard Gonta Gokuhara calling for her, concerned about her well-being. She turned to him and told him to run. "Go! I'll fend them off!" She returned to battling those things. But, it looked like more and more were appearing for each one she defeated. At this rate, she wouldn't be able to make it.

Kirumi suddenly felt a sharp pain from a blow on her chest. She cried out in pain as more and more attacked her. She fell on her back, wincing as she felt her body impact on the concrete. The enemies didn't stop attacking her. The female's last look was the helicopter flying away from the scene. A faint smile formed on her face before her eyes closed and as she drew her last breath.

[[[LINEBREAK]]]

A figure came out of a portal. He was wearing a black coat and a hood covered his face from view. He saw ruins of what used to be an elegant academy for Ultimate students. He figured; he read about a popular school in this World. His gaze shifted over to a girl lying on the concrete.

He kneeled down to get a closer look at her. Her hair was pale, sandy blonde with a green tint and long bangs that obscured her left eye. He brushed her bangs gently. Her eyes were both closed. Her outfit resembled what a maid would wear: a long black apron dress in a pinafore style with a spiderweb motif, four white buttons along the middle of the torso of her dress, and the button of some school's emblem (the figure couldn't tell what though) on the left. A white dress was donned underneath her apron dress with a black collar, and a purple tie around her neck. The sleeves of her shirt had elegant frills at the end, which went along with the bubble skirt appearance of her dress. The blood, dirt, rips, and tears on her outfit told him what had happened her. "A battle, no doubt," he murmured to himself, carrying the girl bridal-style. She lost her battle, and her heart was gone. Nonetheless, he was taking her to a place where she would be cared for. "We'll see what you can do..." He softly sighed as he opened the portal and walked through.