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Good question. Privacy was a delicacy, and a rather hard one to obtain in such a large academy. Naegi could think of only one place, and he didn’t fancy the location. Unfortunately for him, the only other option would be to leave campus, but that option was was time-consuming–and he wanted this to be over as quickly as possibly. 

► “W-Well…let’s head to my room. Anywhere else will be too crowded…”

Fearing his upperclassman may be against the chosen location, Naegi didn’t wait for a response. Taking hold of Souda’s arm, Naegi began tugging him towards the dorms.  

         Ah…too late to back out now. Why am I so nervous? It’s just one stupid question.                    *sigh*          Regardless, I’ll feel better once I have my answer, right? Er…at least I hope so…

Lost in thought, he was silent as the two walked. If Souda was speaking, Naegi wasn’t paying any attention to the poor boy. 

To Makoto’s room. The suggestion forced a grin across his face from ear to ear. Out of respect for what could be a serious situation though, Kazuichi did his best to get rid of it. It didn’t really work, but hey, there was an attempt! And for the mechanic, that’s what truly mattered here. Instead of responding with something intelligent though, the boy ended up making a sound that can easily be compared to choking on air. Who knew that Naegi could be assertive. Any more boldness from the boy and Souda would have given himself no choice but admit that it was hot. 

Filling dead air, the older boy asked what this was all about, only to receive silence in return. From then on, he tried to engage in conversation two more times, both attempts leading nowhere. He didn’t even bother asking if Naegi was listening, because the clear answer he’d get would be no. Kazuichi’s level of concern bumped up a notch. What was so important, that lottery would become so focused? Or tuned out... Either. 

Watching Naegi fumble, the conversation they had came to mind.

                     Girls...  Dating...                                                 Oh man...

Kazuichi was free from Naegi’s grasp, but not from Naegi. Standing straighter than ever, his attention was drawn to the classic sound of a dormitory room being unlocked. Was he beginning to sweat because of the heat rising on his skin? Or from the cold chills rolling up his spine.

        「 おっ、お 邪魔しますー...。」

Second matter, we are hoping to be making art for these deaths and executions. If anyone currently involved would like to help with the art please let us know.

I would also like to have someone not currently involved as a student as an artist if at all possible to help do art for the executions specifically. Each execution will probably have at least 5 shots each, and all need to be linearted and colored but are already sketched out. Once again, please let us know.

We will not be expecting you to do all the art by yourself as we already have quite a few people willing to help, but any extra help is appreciated.

“Instead of this just being a ‘friendship field trip’, we’re making it a ‘mutual killing field trip’! So, if you guys really really want to leave this island so badly, then all ya gotta do is kill each other!“

SDR2 Roleplay Group, dedicated to making our own story for the game.

                  “There can be no imitation even close to be confused with me! To even consider so is an insult to the Ascendant Ruler of Ice!

She deftly held back a flash of discontent. She really did hate when he talked to her like that. 

        “Since I  K N O W  you’d never tell, it’s kinda redundant t’ say but this but ehh.         This top secret! Ain’t no body heard nothing about this but you right now and me, obviously!           ... And Gundam. But I didn’t really tell him the whole story.”

    Since Hamster boy is tactless, he’d probably blab it to spite me, knowing it’s my weakness!     Then again, he’s a difficult one to understand...

The boy was uncertain of whether or not he was happy that the weird girl was touching and complimenting(?) his unique appearance. And maybe he would remain so for some time. That being so, Souda decided to put that aside to think about later and focus of the request.

        ”You sure about this? After it’s done there ain’t no goin’ back!”

“crash and we burn into flames,