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We all got into teams of five. I end up in a group with the two that had stood out to me earlier, and two other guys.

One was a girl with dark purple hair tied into pigtails and a standard high school uniform like mine. In one of her pigtails, some weird stick accessory is in it, but I choose to ignore it. Could she have also been randomly transported here? Am I not alone in this weird dimension situation?! She catches me staring and sends me a cold glare. I walk up to her, attempting to introduce myself. "Uh, hey I'm-" Her glare somehow becomes even colder than before. I shudder and turn to the other person.

The other one was a boy. Unlike her, he had a more friendly demeanor, but not really a good one. One that would trick others to get what they want. He had fluffy flamingo pink hair, dark amethyst eyes, a large grin, one the average shonen protagonist would have, and one hand in his pocket. He approaches me and holds his other hand out, "Sorry about her, she can be a bit bitter sometimes. I'm Mel! Nice to meet you!" So then these two know each other too?! What kind of disadvantage is this?! It's gonna be 2v2v1!!

I look at the other two. The black haired one was doing pencil spins with one of their katanas, while the white haired girl seemed to have been analyzing one of her weird obnoxious ass nerf guns.

The salmon haired girl announces that we can now start our discussion. "Great," I mutter under my breath. Mel speaks up, "Alrighty! So we have to find out if the person who has the key is in our group right?" Yea, no shit sherlock. I then realize something. I didn't check the back of my badge.

I start panicking, sweat dropping. What if I have it? There's no way though... But what if?! The black haired one stares at me, "Mm, you seem to be panicking, perhaps you're the one with the key?" Suddenly, everyone's gaze is on me. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. "N-no! I just remembered something!" They all stare at me in skepticism. Did I just make it even worse?! The purplette gives me a cold, judgmental stare, "Remembered something eh? Is that thing you remembered that you have the key?" No!

"Mm, well we have our answer."

"So we're set on them?"

"Yea."

No you're not!

"So where do we put in our vote?" I don't fucking know! I look at everyone in disbelief, remembering the fact that one person called me out and now all of them are ganging up on me. Fuck you, black hair! "Ah, we probs tell it to that one girl," Mel says, holding out his non-pocketed hand like a goody two shoes who has just tattled on someone. Mel weren't you on my side?! They all start approaching salmon girl. "Eeeh? Already set on who you're voting?" Well, my isekai fantasy was fun while it lasted. I narrow my eyes in defeat.






"Wait!"

I dart my eyes to whoever said that. It was the white haired girl. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her lips were trembling. Something about her seemed missing but i couldn't pinpoint what. Well, as if I care. My lord and savior is here! Black hair nudged her and mouthed a "What the fuck are you doing?!" Well I'm sorry she isn't a conclusion jumping bitch! "I believe that we shouldn't already assume that it's them! We should think about it more first!" Purple hair and Black hair look at her indignant, clearly annoyed by her. "Eh, and why should we," Purple hair says walking up to White hair. Man this is some weirdass wattpad type shit. White haired girl backs away, a tad bit frightened which can be seen on her face.

Mel sees this and puts his unoccupied arm between the two, "Alright, alright, that's enough, we need to be discussing not arguing! I agree with Cerise, we should talk about it more before submitting our answer." Weren't you one of the people that were set on me being the one with the key?! Also, White haired girl has a name?!

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