Alrighties, another Subarashiki Kono Sekai fic.

I wrote this one at three in the morning..just to let you know. x.X

Boy/Boy if you squint. You can take it as friendship too, of course

Just the slightest hint of Joshua/Sho

Enjoy

Being able to see the UG, the players, the Game, the Noise does have its advantages and downfalls. He hadn't lied about that fact, neither facts stated, that's for sure. He doesn't lie anyways; it's just the details He prefers to leave out. They aren't important.

Having just left Sanae's café that day, it was really quite amusing to see someone yelling in a megaphone; in some quite large words and mathematical terms at another unfortunate player. He assumed they were partners. He pitied the poor kid being yelled at, really, even if he may be giggling at the sight. He didn't put much of his mind into it, though, and left. He had other observations and issues to work out for what he was planning to do.

Just a few days later, knowing that the previous game had ended, and being able to tell that the next game was about to begin; strangely, for it was the second week in a row. Sanae's words of warning pushed to the furthest back of his mind, He entered the Game.

"....My, what have we here? You're in the game again?"

Joshua flicked some hair that was in his face back, absentmindedly smiling at that memory. Of course, he still remembered what reply he got.

"What about it, you brain-dead hectopascal?"

"Oh, just seeing that you're lacking a partner, may I suggest yours truly?"

He had been always like that, hasn't he? Using that new language of math he had created, the pride, he could list on and on. But..he had gotten less easy to annoy. He knew, from the moment He saw him, that he has found someone similar to himself. Not to an extent, but similar is a few ways. For one, though He can't see it, He knew his 'partner' has a high level of Imagination.

Joshua raised an eyebrow amused at the junk pile that had appeared after the Noise had been erased.

Thinking back, it really wasn't that surprising that he had used pins that move obstacles around.

"Keh, the world is garbage!"

He never asked, and He was able to figure it out by Himself. What the other meant by that. And what those piles and how they were built the way they are.

Thinking back, He wonders if his 'partner' is obsessed with his spot as Composer just because….they were trying to get him back. He hadn't meant to go ahead to find the Composer on the last day. His 'partner' wasn't awake, and He had, like Minamimoto says, calculated this carefully, that He would be able to come back. Unfortunately after His 'partner' woke up. He trusted that they would be able to defend himself long enough.

He was Composer. He knew that His dear partner had enough to reach higher levels. Surpass him to the Angels. Was it selfish of Him to keep his once partner as a reaper?

Ah well, those are memories He'd keep to Himself.

It really is amazing how one person can think, and how much can return to one's mine in a short time. But, maybe He should pay the slightest bit of attention to what was going on.

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"I blew it..!"

Now look, you made me shoot you. You are quite…zetta persistent, aren't you? Hee hee Unfortunately, I cannot allow you to interfere with me collecting my proxy.

And you shoot. Surprised that it doesn't hit? Hee hee I raise my gun again as a threat, and it is no empty threat, I assure you; since you've taken the time to follow me into the RG, you don't want to leave empty handed, would you now?

Oh, leaving so soon? Bye partner We'll be seeing more of each other in the near future

I hope you liked it!

Review please?