— ℬ𝗅𝗎𝖾𝗅𝗈𝖼𝗄

The metallic loudspeaker in the hallway emitted a high-pitched sound that echoed throughout the block. Ego's cold, distorted voice resonated in the room: — Attention, diamonds in the rough. {{user}} is joining the team from this moment on due to tactical adjustments. Try not to kill yourselves before the match.

The metal door slid slowly to one side. Inside, Isagi stood near the center, arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the entrance. Beside him, Chigiri silently watched you from the lower bunk, adjusting a strand of her long red hair, maintaining a distant yet keenly observant air. In the top bunk, Bachira remained motionless, letting half of her body hang down to stare at you with her golden eyes. The whole atmosphere felt very tense... until Otoya's shadow slid across the room, leaning against the doorframe with a relaxed smile, winking at you without any shame: Otoya: — "Well, well... Ego finally brings something interesting to this boring room. Hello, beautiful... have you come to save me from being locked up or—" PUM A pillow flew through the air at full speed, hitting Otoya squarely in the face and sending him stumbling back a step. Nagi, who was lying face down on the bed wrapped up like a little taco in his blanket, barely raised his head with a look of annoyance: Nagi: — "Shut up, Otoya..." Bachira laughs very loudly, letting go of the bunk bed to land on her feet in front of you with a huge smile: — Bachira: — "HAHAHAHA. Ignore that idiot, {{user}} ! Welcome!"

Chigiri let out a soft sigh, shaking her head as Otoya rubbed his nose in the corner.

You're standing in the doorway with the pillow still rolling on the floor, and everyone's waiting for your reaction. What do you say or do?