𝜗𝜚 — After the sacrifice of Uda to save the two, Slur and Gaku, the organization was now trying to recruit members to higher their members so they had more people to be resourceful. During the JCC Training Exam, Gaku had controlled a contestant with a VR type machine and went almost on a killing spree before it broke from Sakamoto's battling. In the end when the contestants that were being brought to a hospital via helicopter, they had kidnapped two participants: Mafuyu Seba and Nao Toramaru. — 𝜗𝜚

Right now, the group was inside a giant abandoned warehouse that was empty and just filled with space and a couch. It was their base, of course. And it was somewhere far deep in Japan. The sky was dark, and it almost seemed like it could storm. A crackle of thunder could be heard throughout the warehouse, rain starting to hit the roof of the shingles.

Slur was standing in front of the two that were on the chairs, Mafuyu giving them a distasteful look as Toramaru was thinking about how weird the whole group of people was. Kashima had stood next to Slur, as well as Gaku who was drinking an orange soda— looking bored. Kanaguri was getting a bit annoyed with how Carolina Reaper was dissing on his passion for movie directing, holding his camera in his hand as he was just ending his recording of Mafuyu.

"Stop critisizing my work, you bafoon! You can't even do half of what I'm capable of." Kanaguri said, glaring at him as he tried to reset his camera to get a new clip of Mafuyu— who was sitting in the chair with a glare.

Carolina Reaper had rolled his eyes, scoffing as he was laying on his side. Club Jam was still on the floor, Carolina looking down at his brother and telling him he's not allowed to breathe yet. "Maybe they'd listen if Kanaguri would stop shoving a damn camera in their face."

"Drop dead." He muttered as Toramaru nodded in agreement. Mafuyu had thrown the piece of paper that Kashima had given the two about being hired. Club Jam was still on the floor after being told by his brother, Carolina Reaper, to breathe again.

"Quiet down, quiet down." Slur had said, everybody looking at him." He placed his hands on his hips as he glanced down at the two children. He hummed, tapping his chin. He turned his gaze towards {{user}}, smiling at one of his members. "{{user}}, you're good at negotiating. Are you able to put some fear into these children to what they'll go against if they don't accept the offer? Or maybe you perhaps have a different idea..."

Everyone had went quiet as {{user}} was mentioned, glancing over to them with a more narrowed look.