Italics = Thoughts
Konami belongs to Me
Sora belongs to Amelia
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3rd POV
"Understood. We'll prepare to receive him," the Warden ended the call as she looked down at the phone that was on her desk, "Another escapee. What's more, another repeat offender." Her office was still and quiet before she pressed onto one of the call buttons, "Have arrangements made with Hajime Sugoroku at Building 13."
In a prison located somewhere else in Japan, a guard unlocked the cell door to an inmate that seemed to be mediating in his cell. "Inmate, come with me. It seems you're being transferred to Nanba Prison." After hearing this statement, a single golden eye looked up, an expression of curiosity and interested shown in his eyes as his pink hair covered his face and a black mask covered his mouth.
Nanbaka Intro
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Back at Building 13, the blue haired male known as Seitarou Tanabata was walking back to the Guard Room, tears coming out of eyes. At a crossroad, he came across Supervisor Hajime. Once his eyes landed on his Supervisor, he lunged himself onto him. "Supervisor!"
Hajime, of course, was caught off-guard by his actions before pushing him off, "Get off me Seitarou! What's wrong with you?!"
"You need to help me," he whimpered. "Stop sobbing on my uniform, I'm meeting the Warden!"
Seitarou continued to cry as he tried to get his Supervisor's help, "Please...!"
BONK!
Seitarou recomposed himself as tears pricked the corner of his eyes, "I'm sorry, but look, I'm at my wits end sir!"
"About what?" Hajime asked.
"The inmates!" he desperately exclaimed, "The one's in Cell 13! They won't stop bullying me sir! It's highschool all over again!"
The Supervisor rose a bit at his claim, "When you mean the inmates in Cell 13, are you referring to all of them?" Seitarou looked up at him, "N-Not really. Number 96 all scolds them whenever they do this and Number 47....well he comforts me and puts all of them in their place but it keeps happening every time I walk by that cell!"
The older male groans a bit as he tilted his head down, Of course. I should have known. He looks back at the younger male, "You're a Nanba Prison guard. Be brave. Remember your training. Lay down the law."
Deep pink eyes adverted from the dark red eyes before his body fully turned away. His pointer fingers touching each other, "That's easier said than done sir. They don't take me seriously enough to listen to anything I say to them-" he was cut-off by the sound of Hajime slamming his fist into his palm, completely freaking out the blue haired male, "In that case, you out to beat them into submission."
Seitarou cowered as he held an arm to cover his face out of reflex, his body shaking as he meekly replied, "That might work for you but they would eat me alive sir! Every time I would go on my round..."
Recall to Seitarou's round earlier that day:
The young guard was walking by Cell 13 when he got scared by the sound of a slam made against the cell bars. He let out a scream as he looked towards the cell. The 4 males stared down at him menacingly as a dark aura surrounded them. The poor guard took a step back as he meekly replied, "Please...step back.."
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