In the blink of an eye, time passes quickly, my days as a high school student are normal. In the apartment, as a couple, Kishimoto and I share the same space, which has allowed us to get to know each other deeply. Through our daily life together—like cooking, watching a show, take care of the dog, or simply talking at the end of the day—we've built a sense of emotional unity, building a more intimate relationship. However, in another sense, I had no qualms about lying to her in order to be able to meet with Konan and Raynare behind her back...I find freedomb in having control...
Now, in the present, I feel the call back to that rare room, It's that jet black sphere, when a paralysis immobilizes my whole body. Kishimoto, the dog, and I were forced to leave the apartment.. It had started again, gantz has a new fucking mission after almost a month.
I, Kei Kurono, am tied to live this...
"Here came others."
"Look, these ones like costumes as cosplayers."
Some spoke. Once again I was here, standing in front of the black sphere a little over a meter in diameter, visible beyond the balcony was the dark sky and the figure of the tokyo tower. Kishimoto and I arrived wearing our black suits, we are holding hands when a crowd of strangers present turned their attention to us. There were already nine people in the room like in the original story that I remember, they are Sei Sakuraoka, the Buddhist priest, an yankee karateka, a fat military maniac, the soldier, two adolescents looking like slackers, Kiyoshi Miyafuji and the random man who dies first. At the site, the new group established a conversation, I was only planning to listen but somehow we also got involved in their talk. The focus of attention is the priest and he answers the doubts of others, his attitude gives off an aura of confidence and control that contrasts with the collective fear. The truth be told, I don't care if they die...
You can ask any question you have, I will answer you within my knowledge..."(Buddhist Priest).
"Where are we? At someone's house...?"(1) One of the adolescents asks. He has brown skin, shaved blond hair, and ugly glasses and hat.
"To make it simple, this is the place where we are judged after we die before we go to paradise..." (Buddhist priest).
"..." (1) He looks doubtful.
"What you said...I didn't understand anything..."(2) The other adolescent complained. He is an adolescent of average height and has a fairly slim body.
" Exist those who live in paradise and those who fall into eternal damnation. Death brings us together...and this is where our destinies will be decided" (Buddhist Priest).
"Here we will be judged?" (Kiyoshi). A lean man with glasses joins in the chatter.
"To send us...to heaven or to hell..." (Buddhist Priest).
"I see...and how can we go to heaven...?"(Kiyoshi). He asked another question.
"You must raise a prayer. Namu Amida Butsu...over and over again. Those who recite the chant will go to paradise. Those who don't will fall to hell"(Buddhist Priest).
"Hahaha..." I laugh with utter contempt.
"Young man, you seem to read a lot of manga, Do you have any questions?..." The Buddhist priest talked and looked towards me with accusing eyes.
Here I was again, in the Tokyo Gantz room, here is where the recently deceased are brought by the local cyborg inside a black sphere, , given weapons and black suits, and then sent out on missions.
Now the mission of the aliens of the buddhist temple has just started, and without more I have to make a decision in the first event. Decision one, intervene in the conversation as a consequence that the group hears my warning and not follow the plot. Decision two, not to intervene in the conversation like the original Kei Kurono, go to the hallway to sneak a fuck with Kishimoto or Sei sakuraoka and follow the plot. Did I even have to think about it?
"Not at all, don't worry about me. Excuse me, please continue" I answer them with naturalness, disguising my real opinion. Fuck them.
Immediately, Kishimoto pulls my arm and whispers in my ear. We have that trust.
"Hey, I've seen that priest before...I think on TV...his name is priest Musou or something like that..." (Kishimoto ). It is some information.
After listening to her, I examine each person in front of me in detail, their appearance, the attitude they transmit, that first impression. Kishimoto and I are together. The black sphere projects rays from its surface to our right, restructuring the body of a person on the site, he is the last one to arrive. Kato arrives in the room, he is wearing sleeping clothes, I guess he had already gone to bed before being transported. Well, It's already midnight.The dog goes out into the hallway.
"What? another one has arrived...I will answer all your questions, young one..." The Buddhist Priest speaks, turning toward Kato.
"huh?" (Kato). He says in surprise.
"'Kei-chan, what's going on?" (Kato). He speaks to me, bewildered, and asks about the situation in the room.
"Eeh... I don't know..." I lie, looking away to avoid his gaze and being exposed. Of course I know...
"Do you have any questions, young one? I will give you the answer. You must be very confused about your own death..." (Priest Musou). He talks to him once again.
"..." (Kato). He makes an expression of lack of context.
"Masaru, were you sleeping?" (Kishimoto). She asks him.
"Kishimoto, yes, I was sleeping....So these are the new ones...Hm?" (Kato). He answered her, nodded and looked at the strangers around the black sphere.
"Yes" I said looking at Sei Sakuraoka carefully.
Sei is a very tall woman with a large bust, slim and fit; she also has long black hair which she wears in a braid. She has a slim waist and thin hips and long slightly slender legs. She was wearing a hoodie over a tank top, and underneath that, she was not wearing a bra. A skull belt adjusted her short skirt, with long socks that went up to her long heel boots.
Now yes, we are all...the new ones and the old ones...this is the tokyo team...
Kato and Kishimoto took a step forward toward the center of the room, facing the new group, trying to make them see the seriousness of the situation. I remain standing behind them in a corner of the room, beside the glass doors to the balcony.
"Prayers are useless. This place has nothing to do with Buddhist heaven. None of us here have died yet, we are all still alive! We are all alive but we won't survive if we don't cooperate together, We were gathered here to carry out a hunt of aliens...." (Kato). The ex-bodyguard gives his best to make them change their minds.
"We've been here before. We know what's going to happen better than you do...believe us..." (Kishimoto). She pleaded with them to listen.
" Under these circumstances, it is not strange that they are going crazy..."(Priest Musou). At the attempt of persuasion of both the man ignores them with disdain, that is his perception.
"Pff...aliens?" "haha how delusional..." (1)(2) The other two adolescents in the new ones laugh at what they say. What a piece of shit attitude they have...
To start the hunt, the group has their own ideas of what is going on, Kato tries to persuade the group but it is useless and his warning is ignored. My busty girlfriend, in his defense, also joins the conversation to back him up, which generated a conflict. The monk becomes more disparaging, he's just that kind of obstinate, inflexible, closed-minded person. I tried to stay out of it as much as I could, but when I saw my girlfriend being treated that way in front of me, I got dragged into it. Ah, sometimes you have a plan, but reality always imposes itself and forces you to change your actions however how far someone is willing to go is the choice.
"Listen, It doesn't matter if you think it makes sense or not, we are gathered here because of other people's decisions, all it takes is a little thought. Did you see those people coming for the laser? with today's technology it's not possible to do that...but if you raise the situation that there are aliens living on earth, that means that there is also alien technology on earth...." I speak to everyone present in the room. I reply straight, like in the neighborhood where I was raised.
"..." (Everyone)
"Haha! charlatans...!" (Priest Musou).
"I believe you..." (Sei).
"Don't be confused! Don't be stupid! I told you this is a place of trial. That's not a man. It is the manifestation of our earthly desires. All who follow him will become a victim of their own lust and descend into hell!!!" Priest Musou speaks with the skill of a ceremonial leader, points his rosary at me, seeking to discredit me before the others with defamation. The dog reappears from the hallway and sits with its tongue hanging out.
" You're right. You don't have to believe me, ha..." I say, shrugging, not bothering to pursue the topic any further, since if I really wanted, I could just use the Gantz suit as evidence but that's not my intention. I'm going to survive on my own, what happens to others isn't my problem. I only got involved to take care of my girlfriend.
After the conversation, the situation had already become strange before everything even started, each person makes a choice in this time. The Priest Musou and some of the new ones began praying around the jet-black sphere, palms together, kneeling, and reciting 'Namu Amida Butsu'. The skinny guy with glasses, Kiyoshi, started exploring the apartment, trying to open the locked doors, using his phone to contact the outside, maybe pondering the black sphere and trying to figure out what was going on on his own. I didn't pay any attention to anyone else.
Either way, my busty girlfriend an I went out into the hallway to 'talk'.In that instant, I knew I had to do it. Damn sure of it. There I was, looking at my girlfriend Kei Kishimoto, wearing her Gantz suit and with every passing second, I was convincing myself to do it…!!.
"Kurono why did you say that? You only made them more skeptical. Do you really believe it? It sounds crazy… tI don't know what's going on with you...." Kishimoto frowned slightly as he spoke, her tone also suggested she was a little upset with me—maybe I missed some hint when I didn't pay attention, she is glancing at me from the corner of his eye, Scolding me.
"I'm okay…" I say, brushing it off.
"I'll tell you something, if there's one thing I don't like, it's that you don't talk to me. The worst thing you can do is hide something from me…" She got more intense. There's a shadow of suspicion in her mind. At that very moment, the black sphere's song plays.
'A new morning has arrived, a morning full of hope♫... A morning of happiness♪'
"Oohhh... ohh... wait... oooh... Kei, is that you?... ahhhh! "(Kishimoto). A melodious voice comes from her lips at the end.
In one movement, I impulsively pushed her against the wall, took her arms behind her back, pulled down her pants, and pulled out my rock-hard cock only to shove it all the way inside her, pressing my girlfriend's body against mine with the skill of a womanizer!.
I DIDN'T COME TO TALK TO MY GIRLFRIEND. I CAME TO FUCK. OH, THIS IS SO WRONG... AND THAT'S WHAT MAKES IT SO EXCITING...