Saviour

The Neo World Program Part Two

   Twogami has decided to throw a party.

   A huge party that is going to last from sundown to sunrise, attendance mandatory. They claim that it was of 'vital importance' they all stayed together tonight or something. 

   Hanamura was going to cook up a feast. Komaeda had suggested having the party in the Old-Building near the hotel and everyone had agreed pretty easily. The only problem was that it needed to be cleaned and not many wanted to actually clean it themselves. . .

   "In that case, why don't we have a random drawing?" Komaeda suggests.

   ". . .Random drawing?" Hinata repeats. 

   "To be honest," He says, holding out his hands to reveal a bunch of sticks, "I already prepared a drawing because I assumed something like this would happen. Whoever draws the chopstick with the red mark on it will be in charge of cleaning, okay? Does that sound fair?"

   "Well then, let us entrust our destinies to the whims of this drawing!" Tanaka shouts dramatically.

   "Well, no hard feelings." Koizumi agrees. 

   One by one, they each took turns drawing chopsticks from Komaeda's slender hands, but at the end. . .It was Komaeda who was left with the red chopstick. 

   "Haha. . .For the Ultimate Lucky Student, you don't seem very lucky right now." Hinata couldn't help but snicker. 

   "Ah well, we said no hard feelings, right? Well, leave it to me! If it's cleaning, I'm actually pretty good at it."

   "Hey, uh," Hinata responds awkwardly, "Are you gonna need any help? B-Because it doesn't seem that fair that you have to do all of that hard work yourself. . . Or I could at least keep you company."

   Komaeda smiles. "Thanks, but that's okay, Hinata-kun, I can handle it. You just enjoy yourself and relax; we're all under enough stress as it is. . ."

   Hinata relents pretty easily, deciding to check in on him later.

-

   After breakfast, Hinata just decided to return to his cottage for now, leaving everyone to their own devices. 

   He looks right into the camera with a large scowl on his face and thanking the soundproofing of the cottages, he screams;

   "THIS ISN'T WHAT I FUCKING SIGNED UP FOR, NAEGI! THERE'S A FUCKING KILLING GAME! I'M IN A KILLING GAME WITH ULTIMATE DESPAIRS, DO YOU KNOW HOW FUCKING CRAZY THIS ENTIRE SITUATION IS?! GET ME OUT OF HERE, GET US ALL OUT OF HERE AND FIX IT! WHAT THE HELL EVEN HAPPENS IF SOMEONE DIES IN HERE?! YOU BETTER FUCKING DO SOMETHING OR I SWEAR TO GOD-

   Hinata collapses on top of his bed, having worn himself out.

   "God, why did I agree to this. . ."

-

   After a good two hours of resting in his cottage, he decides to wander over to the Old Building to check on Komaeda. He really didn't deserve to do all that work by himself.

   "Komaeda-kun!" Hinata calls eagerly, throwing open the doors, "I'm here to help-"

   He trails off immediately as the fluffy-haired boy freezes in place before whirling around with a long, sharp knife in his hand, eyes dark.

   ". . .Shut the doors behind you, Hinata-kun." He murmurs.

   Hinata chuckles nervously but never less complies. "What are you doing with that knife, Komaeda-kun? Are you going to kill me or something?" He jokes, stiffening when Komaeda remains silent.