"Happy New year you BLEEPs!" Mitsuru screamed, promptly causing the whole crowd to jump.

"That was hardly needed Mitsuru..." I said chuckling a bit.

"Of course it was! These people are too bland!"

I shook my head a bit and looked back down to the crowd, who were, of course, still recovering from the sudden destruction of their eardrums.

"The New Year's Tournament is about to start, yo! I, Mitsuru, will be the play-by-play commentator, yo!"

"I want a cool title too."

"Which building will win the prize by advancing through the five competition events?"

Ah...ignored

"Inmates! Guards! Please cooperate with one another today to become champions, yo!"

~~~Meanwhile~~

Hajime was staring at where Mitsuru was standing dangerously on the edge of his stand. I don't know what it's even called...

He wasn't looking at Mitsuru though. If you looked hard enough, you could see another figure standing behind him.

A small built albino was leaning, also leaning on the side, smiling. and seemed to be making comments every now and then."

"Hahaha! Mitsuru-Dono is energetic as ever! Though, who do you suppose that is standing right behind him?"

Yamato spoke loudly, causing Hajime to irk and rub his ears before replying.

"No idea. Must be another commentator. Doesn't really matter

Hey. I edited it. Not much different but whatever. I forgot all of my plans for this story...