Ahh so, I disappeared for a while. =u= But! I do plan on finishing this sometime uh. Sometime this year. I've honestly had this chapter half-written, sitting on my desktop for months. I meant to originally get around to finishing it but it never really happened, so I'm uploading the half that I have now and will merge the rest of what would have been this chapter with the half of chapter 11 I have written. (Because yes I actually write most of this out in a notebook before I get around to typing.)

Hopefully those of you who followed this while I updated regularly are still interested in reading more haha.

This was all so unfair, da ne.

Yanagisawa had seen his team members leave one by one, him being one of the very last ones to leave the room entirely. He didn't know what weapons most of his teammates had ended up with, as they were small enough to fit in the bags they'd been given, but he knew for sure Atsushi had a gun, as the end of it stuck out through the top. In any case it was better than... than... the round metal thing he'd been given. He really had no idea what his weapon was at all, da ne.

Clutching his backpack tightly to his chest, Yanagisawa had left the building utterfly terrified. It wasn't a good feeling knowing almost everyone else was already out there - and that some of them were probably already dead. In any case, it had been a few hours since then and Yanagisawa now found himself walking down a small sloped path off to one side of the island. He'd originally wanted to head for the forest, but when he realized the outcome of doing that, he veered off to the right and instead found himself heading to a slope that lead to a lower area, surrounding the bottom half of the zone.

When he hit about halfway down said slope, Yanagisawa walked over to the side and peered over the ledge, coming face to face with a mass of tree trunks and bushes. He couldn't see anything inside - it was just tree after tree. Pulling himself away, he continued on down until he finally found himself on flat ground again.

Gripping the baton in his hands, Yanagisawa took a few steps forward, just enough so that he could see around the corner. Peeking his head out for a second, Yanagisawa took one look and pulled his head back around, sure that the person he'd seen had just seen him, and that he was about to die. He didn't know the other's name, but he knew enough to know that it was the angry player from Yamabuki, and if even Sengoku didn't want to piss him off, he sure as hell didn't want to be seen by this guy during a death match.

Fuck, da ne.

Abandoning his plan of going around to see where his current path led, Yanagisawa turned around and bolted back up the slope, not bothering to look behind him.

x-x-x-x

The first thing he'd said about the game wasn't entirely untrue - part of him did think this game could be fun.

If you looked at it in a twisted, fucked up way.

Seigaku's resident tensai was currently sitting on top of an abandoned convenience store, watching various others walk by completely unaware that they were being watched. Sanada, Tooyama... even Inui didn't notice him, which surprised Fuji quite a bit. He had assumed that Inui of all people would be more aware of his surroundings.

Currently Fuji was content to sit and do nothing at all. He had no real plans aside from tracking down Yuuta, but that was about it. He didn't want anyone killing his little brother, after all. He'd thought of waiting for him outside, but Yuuta could be so difficult sometimes and had told his older brother to leave without him.

He hadn't bothered to look at his map yet, being content with where he'd ended up. Getting on to the roof had been a small challenge on it's own - there were no stairs from inside the shop, so it involved a lot of crates being moved very carefully, and much balancing on window ledges that Fuji would prefer to not try again. He preferred to stay on the roof for a while, fairly sure that he didn't have to worry about anyone else coming up there with him.

The next person he saw walk past the stores was Shiraishi, oblivious to Fuji as everyone else had been. Something told Fuji he was going to get bored very easily if he sat up here all day.

~64 remain~