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Strategy Communicator (UDG)

Monaca has added DR:AE:UDG cast to the group.

Nagisa: I still think this is a bad idea, Monaca.

Komaru: What is this?

Toko: Oh god, not another one of these. I dealt with this crap back in that dumb school!

Masaru: Shut up, you filthy demons!

Komaru: Could you please stop calling us demons?

Nagisa: She's right, Masaru. Right now, they're to-be's. Not fully demons yet.

Masaru: I don't care! A demon's a demon, even if they aren't one yet!

Haiji: What in the fuck? What did you kids do!?

Hiroko: What are these little things?

Masaru: These are your strategy communicators!

Toko: What the hell does that mean?

Nagisa: That's not what they are. He's just being dramatic.

Masaru: Shut up, Nagisa!

Nagisa: They are e-handbooks. They can text, take pictures, write notes, draw pictures, and play games.

Komaru: So, they're cellphones.

Masaru: Shut up, filthy demon!

Toko: Where's the pink one? And the green one?

Monaca: Monaca's just been watching, waiting for when to explain this.

Kotoko: I think you should explain now, Monaca.

Nagisa: Allow me. Monaca thought of this idea where we could all text each other. It was originally meant for us, but we decided to let you people join in too, in case we ever wanted to tell you something important. Really though, you can use this if you want to strategize with each other, but we'll still observe this chat to make sure you don't get too good. So, just use this at your discretion.

Kotoko: Or just have fun!

Nagisa: Speaking of which, whichever one of you is currently by the bridge, you can't swim away. You get far enough from the city, the bracelet will blow up. It's instant death.

Yuta: Oh, that's me. Thanks I guess. I guess I'll see if I can find someone else with a wristband.

Komaru: Hey, I have one!

Hiroko: So do I.

Taichi: Me, too.

Takemichi: Who the fuck are you people?

Haiji: Who the fuck are you?

Kurokuma: Who da fuck am I?

Shirokuma: This is getting out of hand.

Takemichi: How did I get one of these weird handbook things?

Servant: I had the children deliver it to you. Currently, each captive, each member of the Warriors of Hope, Toko Fukawa, and Haiji Towa all have these handbooks. Oh, and that white bear, too. As do I.

Monaca: Good job, Mister Servant!

Toko: Look, do we get a penalty if we leave?

Masaru: We can blow up your bracelets.

Haiji: Ha! Good thing Shiro and I don't- What the fuck!?

Servant: Yeah, I couldn't allow any of you to not participate, so I also had the children attach bracelets to Haiji, Toko, and Shirokuma. They will blow up if you leave this group for 24 hours.

Toko: Stupid 24 hour limit...

Shirokuma: Wait, couldn't I slip out of this?

Shirokuma: Never mind, it's a smaller version. I can't get it off.

Toko: Great, so we're stuck.

Takaaki: WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE!?

Nagisa: The ones who put the bracelet on you.

Jataro: Don't you just hate me for being one of the people who did that?

Masaru: Shut up, Jataro.

Jataro: Oh, you hate me too, don't you?

Kotoko: Shut up, Jataro.

Toko: This is gonna be a nightmare...

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