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I wake up in the middle of a school field. What's going on here? Do I go here? Well, obviously I do, otherwise i wouldn't be in their uniform. But I don't remember squat.

As I sit up I notice the raging headache so I raise my hand to my head in order to help it a bit. How does that even work? I close my eyes, take in a deep breath, and open them again.

Suddenly, a bubbly, small, long-haired girl drags a lot of instruments onto the field with her equally-energetic band. Subconsciously, I tilt my head slightly in confusion. I force myself up, wobbling a little bit, and slowly make my way towards them.

"Hey," I greet, "what are you doing?"

I might have a concussion. Did someone hit me round the head with a bat and give me amnesia? Honestly, I have no idea but thats what I'm just going to assume has happened. If I act like I know what's going on, maybe no one will notice.

They probably don't care anyways, God knows how long I've been unconscious for already.

Unfortunately, my voice gets drowned out by a group of boys asking the same question as me.

"We're going to have a outdoor concert!" She shouts, excitedly plugging in all of her leads.

"But we were going to play baseball!" A blue-haired boy shouts. The rest of the school begins to show up, so I decide to blend in with them. I look at the group of boys and recognise the purple-haired one. I must go to this school if I can sort of remember someone. Why is he holding an axe though?

Suddenly, a trio of rowdy and bloated dudes appear - with a half-dead guy behind them - saying how they want to dance. Is this supposed to be normal in this school? One of the three boys I recognise as well - a little more than the other one. Maybe I should go speak to him later. For now, I'll just watch what's going on.

"Why don't we just have a sports festival!?" A ginger boy suggests, VERY loudly. Wait a minute, I recognise him too, really faintly though. That settles it, I'll speak to them later. Hopefully they don't just blankly stare at me in confusion when I confront them.

I watch for a while, trying to take everything in, but not succeeding very well. Before I can even process anything, an ominous-looking girl rushes onto the scene and... KILLS EVERYONE!? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?

"This place is fucking insane." I mutter to myself, making the decision to get the fuck out of here. I sprint away into the school to understand the layout and, oh I don't know, find a teacher to tell them theres a fucking psycho murdering everyone.

However, no matter how much I look, I can't find a singular adult. Instead, I see the a group of people from afar. The same group who I just saw die ten minutes ago.

"For the last time, Kageyama, it's HinAREta, not HEnata!" The blue haired one scolds as I hide behind a snack machine.

"Sorry," Kageyama laughs awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck, "it's a force of habit."

So, at least I know two of their names now.

I look around briefly to see if theres anyone around, and when I turn back I see a black-haired boy standing in front of me, looking down at me with an intimidating glare. Obviously, I almost crap myself as a jump back.

"What the fuck, man!" I cry, "I almost pissed myself!"

"Well, well, well," he states creepily, "I wonder what Otonashi has to say about this."

Otonashi... I've heard of that name before as well.

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