the corpses are probably pretty familiar. kind of. they're distorted, and their faces are... overgrown, extended in a disgusting sort of way, like something pumped a lot of air into them and then left them like that. in fact, the only recognizable features that are left are the hair colors - black, red, and pink.]
[ These are... Supposed to be his students, aren’t they. For a moment, he feels his heart stop because there’s a creeping doubt that weasels into him. Before he arrived here, he was trapped—he doesn’t know what happened to them and won’t know.
He has so much faith, so much trust that they can hold their own, but they’re still just kids. He laughs a bit, anyway. ]
This is almost evil.
[ He knows they’re illusions, but he’s a lot more careful with them now... He gently shifts them aside to see if the pile is hiding anything. ]
[they feel like real bodies - but they don't move. just squelch, terribly, as he moves them. when he gets under the corpses entirely, he finds... table saw blades. huh.
[ It... Shivers? Like he's in someone's stomach? Or this place is alive? That's unsettling, but he—why the fuck are there saw blades under here. He's careful to place them on the side while he fusses with the corpses some more. Just making sure they're settled apart instead of on top of each other like a heap of trash.
When he's done, he picks up the saw blades again and takes one last look around. ]
[the walls just shudder and contract. it's gross looking. but - he puts the corpses aside, gently, and there's a flash of... gratitude, maybe, just for a moment.
[ A Gojou phrase that is awful, but what else can he say??
He gives the corpses a small smile despite their transfigured faces. This shouldn't be an unfamiliar feeling... Despite being strong, if not the strongest, Gojou always ends up feeling powerless because he is just one person.
This must be when he should leave, so he exits the room while spinning the table saw. ]
[ He's laughing... Ah. This is a dilemma. Thinks a bit as he continues to spin the saw. ]
I really want to find who did this so I can get my hands on them, but... Mm. Loud screaming. Nothing so far has gone after my life yet, so they should be fine?
[ ...
Ugh. He goes to the elevator and see if it can go a floor down. ]
the elevator can go a floor down! it has four buttons - floor one, two, three, and four. above him, gojou can hear shrieking, YOURSELF?!! Are you mad?! You think this-- as he steps into the elevator.
if he chooses to go down a floor, elevator music plays cheerfully as the door closes and the screaming cuts off.]
across the hallway, he can now see yuel and gu yun, just standing outside the door to 203. very, very slowly, they both turn their heads at, frankly, an unnatural angle, and look directly at him.]
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this time, when he enters, the room is in tatters. it looks like a wrecking ball came through and just pulverized everything.
in the middle of the room is a pile of corpses! haha.]
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Also, what the fuck up with these rooms is a thought, but eh.
He might even check under the corpses, too. Haha! ]
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the corpses are probably pretty familiar. kind of. they're distorted, and their faces are... overgrown, extended in a disgusting sort of way, like something pumped a lot of air into them and then left them like that. in fact, the only recognizable features that are left are the hair colors - black, red, and pink.]
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He has so much faith, so much trust that they can hold their own, but they’re still just kids. He laughs a bit, anyway. ]
This is almost evil.
[ He knows they’re illusions, but he’s a lot more careful with them now... He gently shifts them aside to see if the pile is hiding anything. ]
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the room around him shivers.]
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When he's done, he picks up the saw blades again and takes one last look around. ]
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and then the room is quiet, and unmoving.]
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[ A Gojou phrase that is awful, but what else can he say??
He gives the corpses a small smile despite their transfigured faces. This shouldn't be an unfamiliar feeling... Despite being strong, if not the strongest, Gojou always ends up feeling powerless because he is just one person.
This must be when he should leave, so he exits the room while spinning the table saw. ]
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[ He's laughing... Ah. This is a dilemma. Thinks a bit as he continues to spin the saw. ]
I really want to find who did this so I can get my hands on them, but... Mm. Loud screaming. Nothing so far has gone after my life yet, so they should be fine?
[ ...
Ugh. He goes to the elevator and see if it can go a floor down. ]
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the elevator can go a floor down! it has four buttons - floor one, two, three, and four. above him, gojou can hear shrieking, YOURSELF?!! Are you mad?! You think this-- as he steps into the elevator.
if he chooses to go down a floor, elevator music plays cheerfully as the door closes and the screaming cuts off.]
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Waits patiently in the elevator, just chilling and leaning against the wall. Yes, he wants to go a floor down.
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across the hallway, he can now see yuel and gu yun, just standing outside the door to 203. very, very slowly, they both turn their heads at, frankly, an unnatural angle, and look directly at him.]
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Ohhh! He stays in the elevator, but. ]
Is anyone on this floor who isn't a SHAFT anime character?! Alive! Ideally!
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