"There should be more to it then, shouldn’t there?" she leaned in closer, the corners of her lips curling into a knowing grin. "Look beyond what we’ve been told and read between the lines. Assuming the game is not degenerate, what are the mechanics by which being voted off the island could be advantageous?"
"I… Uh… Hm…" Takeo scratched his head. He wasn’t sure how to answer the question. Exactly how serious was this smooth-talking female being? Every word from his mouth just crushed his pride more and more in comparison to the charismatic phrasing of the SHSL Gameshow Host. Determined to look composed, Takeo took a deep breath.
"Could you rephrase that?" Okay, now he just looked silly. The dumb smile plastered on his face added to the acrobat’s humiliation. Takeo’s cheeks burned red as he gave a little sidestep to the right, hoping to escape.
Shouko steped with him, maintaining their distance and relative positions. One didn't simply escape to the side from one of her conversations.
"Well, we're all here at this school of our own volition, arent we? It is quite the prestigious house of education, after all. Why would we want to leave, if we have just arrived and hardly learned a thing yet? Is it simply that killing to leave means you are no longer present to be killed, or is there something more, do you think?"













