(y/n) (l/n) was the 17th student to go into The Ultimate Academy For Gifted Juveniles with her talent as the Ultimate Otaku. What will happen when a green haired boy, who knows more than he lets on, and a boy who is a Supreme Leader and the mastermi...
I let out a light sigh as I was in my unconscious state. I felt warm.... comfy..... soft...... it didn't feel like I was still on the floor of the underground passageway. My eyes slowly opened, bright light flooding my vision. My eyes were met with a grayish ceiling, that of the same color as the dormitory...... Wait..... I looked around the room, now knowing I was in the dormitory, noticing there was a blanket draped over my body, but there was one difference. The blanket was a navy blue, not red like my dorm room. I looked to my left, noticing someone sitting next to me, seeming like they were in thought. It was Rantaro who was next to me. I realized it because of his green hair and piercings. He was I a position where he was a side profile, his head resisted on his hand. He was looking down at his hand as he was in thought.
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(Reference picture just Incase you don't know what the hell I'm talking about) 'Did he find me after I passed out from attempting the passageway...' I thought. Rantaro stayed in the same position, but his eyes moved to the side, looking in my direction, meeting my gaze. He snapped out of his thought a few moments after that. He turned towards me, a stern look plastering his features. "I see you're finally awake," Rantaro told me, crossing his arms. I got a little bit nervous because he looked very upset with me. His eyes were narrowed, and he had a frown on his face. This was a look I haven't seen from him before, so it scared me. "Yeah........." I muttered in response. I sat up, lowering my head doing so, a shadow casting over my eyes. "......you're upset with me aren't you...?" I muttered. "I kinda am (y/n)," Rantaro replied. Rantaro walked closer to me, sitting on the bed now. He grabbed my shoulders to get my attention. I kept my head down so I wouldn't have to face him. "Why would you try to do such a thing alone? You could've died there. We were all worried about sick about you," Rantaro explained in a more worried tone than usual. I stayed silent while Rantaro was speaking. Even a few moments after, I couldn't muster up the courage to even speak. Rantaro's grip on my shoulders got tighter and he jerked me back a and fourth to try to get my attention. "Look at me (y/n)! Tell me what made you attempt to complete that alone!" Rantaro suddenly shouted. Tears started to well up in my eyes as I kept my head down. I gripped the blanket my hands were on as a gritted my teeth to try and keep myself from crying. "I just wanted to try and get everyone out of here..... all I wanted to do was prove my worth to everyone.." I replied quietly. I slowly raised my head up, showing my tear filled eyes, sadness and guilt present in them. "Is that really bad?" I asked, tears streaming down my eyes. Rantaro's eyes seemed to have softened after he saw my state. He sighed as he let go of my shoulders. Rantaro then wrapped his hands around my crying form and brought me to his chest, hugging me closely. "You really need to stop being so reckless. I keep telling you that you aren't worthless. Why don't you ever believe me?" Rantaro muttered. "No matter how much everyone tells me I'm not useless... I think I'm useless..." I muttered in response. "I don't get why you're like this.... you remind me about one of my sisters," Rantaro muttered, "maybe that's why I feel a very strong urge to protect you..." I sighed lightly, letting my tears silently fall. Maybe it was because of the thoughts going through my head. The fact that......someone died... because of me.... "Why can't I try to protect you Rantaro... I wanted to help you end the killing game.... this is all I could do after you rejected my request...." I explained quietly. Rantaro let out a dry laugh. It sounded a bit depressed. Rantaro released me from the hug with a sigh. I was a bit confused on why he acted so sad suddenly. "So it is partially my fault, huh?" Rantaro asked dryly. I was confused. Rantaro blames himself for my choice... what I chose to do. "Why do you blame yourself?" I asked. "Because I rejected your help. It's my choice that made you do this," Rantaro replied with a guilty look in his eyes. I sighed lightly before giving Rantaro a light smile. "Rantaro. This is not like you at all. Where's the calm mysterious guy I met? Now you say that you are to blame for my choice?" I explained with a light giggle, trying to cheer Rantaro up. Rantaro seemed to smile really softly at what I said. I knew right there and then that it was working. "Ah-haha, I guess you're right. I have to be stronger to help you out," Rantaro said nervously with a light blush dusting his cheeks. "I want to help you too Rantaro. I don't want to worry you all the time," I replied. "I guess I'm just going to have to stay with you at all costs to make sure you don't do anything like this again," Rantaro said with a slight laugh. I blushed madly and attempted to cover my face. Rantaro started laughing a bit at this, teasing me about it. "W-We c-can't share dorm rooms!" I exclaimed. "Ah-haha, you're so adorable like that. I'm just trying to light up the mood for you," Rantaro replied. I smiled lightly, the blush fading away slowly. I felt better. "You should probably go to bed. It's very late. I hope you have a good night. Don't do anything reckless," Rantaro explained. I nodded lightly in understanding. I got up and made my way towards the door. "Goodnight Rantaro. I'll see you in the morning," I said. Rantaro smiled and waved as I left the dorm room. I soon found my dorm, and entered it. I walked over to the bed and got in it, covering my body with the blankets. I closed my eyes and fell asleep, having a dream where we all escaped and became friends.
