No one spoke for a few moments after that. Each one of the students appeared to go into their own worlds. Ryutaro’s mind was swarming with thoughts as he continued to look around the room, “Where the fuck are we? How come I have this damn collar on my neck? I wish I was home right now. I could be in my warm bed or outside playing with my brothers. Why the hell does Kishi Yoshii keep looking at me as though he wants to hurt me?”
“Are you alright Ryutaro?” Rei whispered into Ryutaro’s ear. Rei had a look of concern. Her arm was now around Ryutaro’s waist. Her sweet smell rose up into Ryutaro’s nose.
“I’m alright now.”
“Good, because when your doing well I’m doing well. Gawd where the hell are we?”
Arata, Asa, and Yoko now came back over to both Ryutaro and Rei.
“You look like a cute couple.” Yoko said. Asa agreed. Blood rushed to Ryutaro’s head. Even threw Ryutaro’s tan skin you could see his cheeks turning red. Ryutaro was just about to reply when the front door the room slammed open. Out came a short little ugly man. With him were four soldiers in camouflage uniforms. None of the students spoke. The room went dead silent. The silence was broken when the short man spoke in a way that made is voice sound babyish. “ Wake up sleepyheads. It’s time to begin.”