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'A second day has passed, and I'm once again late to these meetings. We're still trapped. I have no way to contact anyone from outside. That stupid bear still wants us to kill each other. I'm tired..'
"Yumasaki, you're late again!" Ishimaru yelled. I waved, before taking a seat next to Oowada once again.
"Morning." He said, letting out a yawn.
"Morning, Cob-kun~" my body instinctively curled into the seat, getting as comfortable as possible.
"Cob-kun? The hell does that mean?"
"Your hair. It looks like corn~"
"The fuck did you just say about my hair?" He shouted, glaring at me. I smiled, hugging my jacket closer.
"Calm your muscly tits, cob-kun. I never said it was a bad thing."
"Tch. It better not be. Takes a long ass time to make it look good" Oowada huffed, settling down.
"Of course it does. If it makes you feel better, your pompadour is gorgeous~"
"I-... m.. Thanks..."
"Ha! You're face is turning red!"
"Is everyone here? If so, then let us start!"
Ⓜ
After the meeting, we once again scoured the school. Atleast, the first floor of it.
I opted for searching the storage room first. There, Ishimaru was searching through boxes.
"What's up, captain? Find anything?"
"Hello, Yumasaki! I have not found anything useful, but I did find this " he handed me a hairpin. Tiny, pixel plane.. Have I seen this before?
"Could it have belonged to a student?"
"Maybe! Can I keep it?"
"Go ahead"
"Fuck yea-"
"Language!"
"... Yes, mom."
"Mom..?"
I patted his head before looking around a bit more. Outdated ramen coupons, a broken camera, some rubber bands. Hell, even a notebook and pen.
