Mike's POV

Day 25: I have yet to lose at Carnivals. I see others cheat, others use people, & some just like me. I observe to see how others get through & try to mimic them. Of course, I only shoot for third so I could get some credits, but that only accounts for my day Carnivals. They call them Deadman Carnivals because Deadmen compete in them exclusively. Unfortunately, I found out I was a Deadman just days after my first day in Deadman Wonderland. I was nicknamed Finch. I call my power my Deadman's Grace which is able to make my blade highly malleable. I usually make arm blades, but I'll change them to fit my opponent's style. Like most of my "friends" here, I have blood condition. I don't care about what they have. I'm just happy that I have people I could stay close to in this hell.

"OI! Mike-chan, daijoubou?"

" I'm doing fine, Keira. Just writing in my journal again," I reply as I close the journal I keep on me at all times. " Is something going on?"

"Kisiragi-kun's in another fight! This time against Raven-san!"

Sigh, I just wish Jerry would stop pissing other inmates off. I ran to where there was a crowd & pushed my way to the scuffle in the middle. There was Jerry fighting the one-armed Raven, & losing. I saw that Raven protected his bandaged stump from where his left arm used to be. I'll make a note of him in case I have face him in DC.

"Alright, guys. Break it up before somebody gets put in solitary." When neither of them paused to see who was speaking, I thought of playing a little game with them.

"Jerry, Stop it! You're gonna make the baby cry," I cried in a girly voice, which wasn't really hard.

"Ray-chan, Stop! You're hurting my brother," I cried in another girl's voice.

They both stopped in mid-punch. They looked in the crowd, looking for the scourge of their distraction until I stepped forward & held both of them by the earlobe.

"Guys, stop the fight or someone will lose more than their dignity to a teen."

I let go & they began to apologize to each other.

I pulled Keira & Jerry off to the side so I could talk to them.

"Guys, I have to tell you. I may be on death row like both of you, but another factor is playing into my lifespan. I am, what the prison call, a Deadman. I'll buy a camera & sneak it into my next carnival to show you what happens, but you have to stop your fights. I won't be around for long."

They both looked dumbfounded.

"OI! Inmate 636363 is to report to the infirmary for a routine check up!" a guard yelled.

"So long guys" I told them as I turned.

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