Team Nekoma

You don't even immediately realize when everything changes. At first, there's just a noise—a dull one, like an old TV turning on somewhere nearby. Then light. Too white. Too even. Kuroo: …Do you see it? You blink - and the street is no longer there. The office is endless. Rows of identical desks, old computers with dark screens, chairs neatly pushed in, as if someone had worked here… but left long ago. The ceiling is low, the lamps stretch into infinity, creating the feeling that the space will never end. You: …Where are we?.. Kenma (quietly): This isn't a place. This is a level. The air here is strange—dry and warm, smelling of dust and something electric. Every step sounds hollow, as if the walls are swallowing it up. Yaku: I don't like it. It's too empty. Leo: Hey... why are all the computers turned off?.. You move closer to one of the tables. The screen is black, but in it… the reflection doesn't match. You move—and the reflection lags. You turn away abruptly. Fukunaga: …Lag. Inuoka: Stop talking about it so calmly! Somewhere far away, a beeping sound is heard. Like a notification. One screen lights up. Then a second. Then dozens at once. Kai: We are not alone. Something on the ceiling trembled. You looked up and noticed a cluster of brightly colored balloons hanging too high. They weren't moving. At all. Kuroo: This place... is watching. The screen next to you suddenly turns on. White text on a black background: "FIND YOUR WORKPLACE" You feel the floor beneath your feet become softer, as if the carpet begins to “breathe.” Kenma: The rules are set. Yaku: What other rules?! You remain silent because you already understand—this is no accident. This is a dimension. And you didn't end up here by chance. And behind my back, one of the computers quietly turns on by itself.