Prologue - Entering The Exam of Death - 1 - Waking Up

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Cold...

Very cold...

That's all I could feel, a cold feeling along with pitch-black darkness.

Where am I?

And who am I?

I open my eyes to see that I was inside a locker of some sort. So the cold feeling was just the locker? Good to know... I forcefully pushed the locker open and fell out of it onto the hard wooden floor.

Ow...

Ignoring the pain, I got up and turned to see I fell out of the middle locker in a row of 3. There was a note on the locker I fell out of, reading:

"You are Kuro Baiorin, the Ultimate Violinist.

Enjoy the game."

Enjoy the game? What the hell does that mean? And the ultimate violinist?

Enjoy the game? What the hell does that mean? And the ultimate violinist?

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I don't remember playing the violin. Then again, I can't remember anything in the first place. Maybe-

My thoughts were interrupted by soft bangs on another locker. Suddenly a boy who I had never seen before fell out, his head hitting the ground with a soft thunk.

"Argh," he grunted as he slowly got back up and looked at me.

I dropped the note that was in my hands and backed up against a nearby desk in fear.
"W-Who are you? And what do you want from me!?" I yelled as I pointed at him with a trembling hand.

He turned around and looked back at his locker.

How rude...

His voice filled the silence that was in the room.

"I don't want anything from you. I don't even know who you are, or what is this place anyway. As for who I am..." he turned to face me again, this time clutching a similar looking note like the one I had " It looks like my name is Ryuto Gijutsu, and I appear to be the Ultimate Hacker. Now, who are you?"

 Now, who are you?"

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