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snapping out of his fluster, samon glares at hajime. "i'll crush you."

"keep squealing, monkey."

"and the other match of the fourth event... he's all talk and proud of it! he may look like a poisonous tropical flower, but he's a pheasant in heavy makeup! or so they say, at least. building 3, cell 6 is led by kiji mitsuba!"

"what do you mean, 'so they say'?! i'll sue you!"

"and last year's runner-up! his cool and quiet personality is a hit with the ladies! building 4, cell 10 is led by a former police dog trainer, kenshirou yozakura!"

"let's get this started already," the beautiful man says blandly, making hwa swoon in his seat.

"oh my god, he's so fucking beautiful, i-"

"shut up, no.20," hajime grits out, not having the mental capacity to hear one of his inmate swoon over his rivals. hearing him fawn over samon was one thing, but both samon and kenshirou? thank god he wasn't obsessing over kiji, so he was glad the teen at least had standards when it came to that.

"which one of these four will become the champion?!"

samon and two of his inmates jumped down, and looking down, sparkles filled hwa's eyes.

"oh my fuck, that kid is so cute!"

"inmate no.71! inmate no.58!"

nico yells, reaching for hajime and shouting, "hajime-chan, it's him! the kid who was floating in the air! he really exists!"

the boy grabbed hajime's collar and dragged him onto the field with a grin. sighing, hwa jumps down so that at least he'll be of assist to the unfortunate guard while his cell mate went crazy or bugged the kid too much.

"that was a flashy entrance. were you trying to make us laugh, mr. gorilla?" samon taunts, smirking, and hajime, after getting himself out of the ground, walks up by nico and hwa. he pounds the smaller teen on the head while sending an exasperated look with hwa before saying, "big talk from a laughingstock, you dim-witted monkey."

"it's a grudge match between samon gokuu and hajime sugoroku!"

hajime went to protest, but he was cut off by the other guards and the rest of cell 13 cheering for them to go on. so instead, he moves over to the top while samon goes to him, and hwa tries to keep nico under control.

"nico, you can't just go dragging people places. it's not nice," he lightly scolds, not wanting to add to what hajime had already done to the younger teen.

"but i just wanted to-"

they were cut off by the two inmates from the other building lunging for their supervisor, but nico quickly intervened by throwing his ball between them. he was serious for a brief moment before his fanboy took over, and he started gushing to the younger inmate.

"i won't condone bad guys who commit cowardly acts! say your prayers, evildoers!"

with a sigh, hwa runs his hand down his face. "i swear to god, i'm the only sane one here, sometimes. nico, this isn't a manga or anime, just-"

"that was near the top of the list of things i've always wanted to say! yay!"

"how absurd. qi, let's end this quickly..." the short boy says, but he grows confused when his cell mate isn't next to him, and instead laying on the floor.

"qi! who said you could sit this out?!"

"i'm a pharmaceutical chemist. i don't like fighting. i'm just gonna take a nap here," the adult inmate says, and hwa sighs in relief knowing he wasn't the only lazy bitch in the prison.

"you really are worthless."

"don't call me worthless! you should be more than enough to take care of an amateur like him, upa!" the kid turns back to the two he was standing opposite of, and hwa crosses his arms with an amused look.

"well, yes, i guess so."

nico launched himself at the younger boy, who only dodged, and the two started talking about irrelevant things while nico shouted references that were censored by the others.

hwa, being hwa, wanted to go lay down with qi, but instead decided to go deal with the tops instead. while hajime and samon duke it out, along with nico and the adorable kid upa, the seventeen-year-old went to deal with the tops. he didn't really want to fight at the moment, so he was just gonna let the others fight before deciding to stop the other team's top.

seeing hajime going for the top, the teen lets out a sigh and gets up from where he had been sitting, moving forward to stop the top.

holding a hand out, he clenches it into a fist and brings it back ready to swing it at the top that was approaching. swinging his arm, he punches the other teams' top and sends it flying to the side of the arena, where it lands in the wall and forms a large crater.

he vaguely recognized nico and hajime finishing their own fights, only acknowledging the end of the match when mitsuru announced, "the fight is over! the winner is building 13!"

he saw the supervisor catch his now-unconscious cell mate, making a small smile appear on his lips, before he covered his ears as mitsuru started shouting some more. "all right! the final match of the new year's tournament will be building 13 versus building 4!"

"this will be fun..." hwa murmurs sarcastically, rolling his eyes at mitsuru's dramatics.

i'm putting some aesthetics i made for hwa here because i can