~~project kabamatsu~~

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"Huh?"

"What the actual hell?"

"Yuri?"

"The fuck?"

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Kanade?!"

"What?"

"Uh, I'd like to know who the hell-"

"The fuck?"

"Oh shit!"

"We're fucked!"

"Wait-"

"Otonashi?"

"We're finished!"

"Fuck!"

Otonashi was lying on the floor as he came to. The room was bare; just four walls made out of steel with a few bare bedsheets dotted around the room. His vision was blurred.

"Where the hell am I?" Otonashi groaned as he rose out of his bed. "What?"

He glanced around the room before he looked down at his hands. Covered in blood and bandages. It hurt too. Every part of his body ached in some way. He did not know where or how he had gained these serious wounds and he did not know whereever or not he could not die, but something empowered him to continue exploring.

Then he saw Yuri.

The mere sight was enough to make him vomit.