"So here's how this is gonna go." Sakamoto-sensei had returned to his place at the front of the classroom. The corpses of Nao Ayoyama and Minoru Maki remained in the middle of the floor. "You all are Edateku Island, off the coast of Amami Oshima. This place is uninhabited, so don't worry about messing up any houses. Now, about the subject of weapons."Two soldiers came in, pulling a cart full of grey duffle bags."Each of these bags has a map, a compass, food and water rations, and a randomly selected. Don't be expecting to see a gun or a knife in there, although some bags do contain those. You all will be leaving this building at two minute intervals, in order of school number, though the starting number is random. In this case, it's... boy fifteen. Where are you?" "Me, huh?" Akizuki Saotome(Boy#15) stood up, smug grin on his face. "Guess I have an advantage." Sakamoto-sensei nodded. "What are you waiting for? Leave."No one moved. Ren Hayashi(Boy#4) shakily raised his hand. "T-that's really all? There's no way for all of us to get out?"Sakamoto-sensei just shook his head."Nope."No one moved. "Akizuki. Grab a bag and get the hell out of here."Akizuki swaggered up to the front of the room, and caught the bag as the soldier tossed it. He turned around before he walked off and flashed a malicious filled smile at the other students. Then he was gone. And then the students were called off. When it was Katsu's turn, he grabbed Yokoya's hand before he collected his bag. "We're gonna get out of this alive, got it?" Yokoya simply nodded, and watched as Katsu grabbed his bag and left. After a while, Yokoya was up. As he walked up, memories flashed through his mind. His family, his fellow classmates, all the good times they shared together. He took his bag and walked out the door. Without delay, the cold hit him. "God, it's freezing! Isn't this an island?" He took his bag and walked out the door. Standing in front of him, pistol in hand(Smith & Wesson M&P22), was Fukuyu Yudai(Girl#19). She wasn't truly aiming at him, but her arm was outstretched slightly. Yokoya spoke up, "H-hey, Fukuyu. It's me. Yokoya. Can you put the gun down, please?"Fukuyu's arm started visibly trembling."Yokoya... Yo...ko...ya..."Her eyes filled with tears."Oh thank god! I ran into someone I know I can trust!"She leaped forward, embracing Yokoya in a hug."Hey, Fukuyu, get up!"Her eyes filled with tears."C'mon. Fukuyu, really."Still no sign of movement. Yokoya was getting worried. "Fukuyu... hey, Fukuyu!"Fukuyu slowly turned to face him, and a splatter of red flew out of her mouth. She collapsed into the ground in front of him. "What... no... Fukuyu, get up! T-this is fake, right?"Sticking out of Fukuyu's back was a long throwing knife, wedged about 5 centimeters in. Yokoya fell backwards, wanting to scream but his throat forbidding him. There was a voice from the shadows. "Those knives were a pretty good weapon after all." Retaining two more knives, Daisuke Itou(Boy#6) stepped out from behind the building. His glance moved to meet Yokoya's. "You're next. You were a damn coward, you know that? Can't count the number of times I've wanted to punch your stupid mug. Although,"He aimed a knife to Yokoya. "Stabbing it is just as good." That was when the truth settled into Yokoya's mind. "If I don't do something, I'm going to die." So he did something. He threw his body towards Fukuyu's corpse, grabbing her gun. And then, eyes clenched close, he fired three shots where he prayed Daisuke's legs were. When he opened his eyes, it looked as if he had succeeded. Daisuke was on the ground, but something was... off. "Why isn't there blood on his legs?" Yokoya crawled over to Daisuke, and was met with vacant eyes. He had shot Daisuke once in the chest, twice in the stomach. Daisuke was dead, and Yokoya had killed him. "I... killed him. I killed him oh god I fucking killed him!"Yokoya shot up, looking around. There was woods in front him, and he started running, still carrying the gun. He needed to find Katsu. Katsu would know what to do. "I'm not gonna die here... I can't die here!"

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