Why were you even here? That was a question echoing in your head, ever since you were trapped into this wretched game of death.

You were a nobody, not famous like Q-Taro, low rate of survival unlike Sara’s, and not at all cool like Reko. You felt out of place with all these interesting people.

But something about that Sou Hiyori guy was off, kinda reminded him of yourself, noticeably whenever he mumbled to himself.

You were sitting in the central hall, just kinda living. You were watching Reko and Nao comfort Kanna, when Sou came up to you.

“H-Hey-“ He cleared his throat, “Sorry. Hey, would you like to come look with me? Sara left to do her own thing. I guess I’m just lonely.”