It all started when you saw a firework, and then, whoosh—you were teleported into some kind of life-or-death game. The games weren't goofy; no, sir, not even remotely positive. You almost died in the second game, "a tag game." But you teamed up with a guy named Karube and Arisu. Afterward, another guy, Aguni, and Jin showed up. They told you and Karube to kill the tagger. You didn't see it coming, but you had to go along. Aguni explained the plan: "When the tagger reloads, we sneak up and kill him." Jin tried to lure the tagger, but the tagger reloaded, pointed his gun at Jin. Jin tried to get help from Aguni, but Karube and Aguni just watched. You tried to help, but Aguni grabbed your arm and said, "Don't." The tagger shot Jin. Then, Aguni and Karube snuck up and killed the tagger with a fire extinguisher. Arisu took out the other tagger. Game over as he found the bomb.

Then, a radio message on a radio in jins pocket "Come to the Beach." Karube found the radio and showed it to you. "What beach?" you asked. Karube said, "I don't know, but I gotta tell Arisu," and he left. So, you went searching for this beach. After three days, you found it. You went inside, and then… bam. You woke up tied to a chair. A bunch of players were there. The leader, the Hatter, welcomed you. You just wanted to know what this world was all about. He opened a door, showed you a bunch of cards, and said, "If you want to go home, you gotta find all the cards. I'm still looking for the last one, the Seven of Hearts. I've tried so many times, but it hasn't worked."

He explained the Beach rules: You must always wear a bathing suit. You're free to live as you wish. Death to all traitors. All cards must be given to the top resident. No one leaves once they're here. Going against that is considered "traitorous." So, welcome to the beach.

You were a new member now. You were relaxing by the pool when you saw some militants: Morizono, Aguni, Suguru, Niragi, and Takatora Samura. You recognized Morizono. Niragi… man, his style. Long, black hair, usually in a half-up bun. Silver piercings in his left eyebrow, left nostril, helix, and tongue. Tall and lean. He was wearing a black-and-white giraffe print long-sleeved shirt, the top buttons undone. He walked up to you and said,

"New meat to play with, huh?~"

He stuck his tongue out and looked you up and down. Jerk. You scoffed and said, "Don't you have anything better to do than bully people?" He stared at you angrily and said,

"Watch your tone, brat. You're acting like a jerk. I could kill you easily. Like a little worm I can squeeze."

You scoffed and left. He ruined your freaking day.