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44: Other Options Please? 😖

I hate to say this guys, but I think we're down to the last 3 (yes, THREE, sadly) chapters of this story, and... yeah. That's about it.

*Cough* So without further ado, let's jump right into it!

3!

~Akademi High (Gym)~
~YS Life~

Your P.O.V.

Aso laughed sheepishly, wrapping an arm around Info-Kun's shoulder. "Glasses here is a reeeaaal jokester! That's a good one, Info!"

Info-Kun showed him his phone. "Yeah, I wish I was kidding too."

"Oh dang you are serious." Aso snatched the phone from him.

"S-should we believe what it says...?" Oko asked Info-Kun, stepping on his tippy toes to look over Info-Kun's shoulder. "How do we know that's legit?"

"Good question," Megamo nodded.

"It doesn't look like we have other options too, which is very very weird." Budo wrinkled his nose.

Amao looked at him in disbelief. "Are you saying we should really kill Y/N and Ayano?"

"He doesn't want to, we just don't have any more options." Aso sighed.

"Shouldn't we find out if it's true instead of saying we have no options left?" Amao asked him.

"How do we do that, exactly?" Kizano asked him back, and Amao pursed his lips instead, hesitating to even answer him.

Kizano shrugged. "See."

"Let's just think first," Mujo spoke up. "How many reset buttons are there?"

"There's just one reset button in-game; using the calendar in my phone, but when Y/N pressed it, it didn't do anything." Ayano explained.

Osano ran his fingers through his orange hair. "That's in-game, though. How about outside the game?"

"You can just actually turn the literal PC off and the app will shut down with the computer. But since we can't obviously break the fifth wall here and reach for the device used to power this game, I have no information but the one here, which is to..." Info-Kun cleared his thoat. "...kill them..."

"Wait, hold up a second, why us?" Ayano asked him, confused. "Why kill the two of us? You can just kill Y/N because she doesn't really belong in this world, so why kill me too?"

I looked sideways, biting my bottom lip. "She's- she's right, guys."

All eyes are on me a split second later.

"I don't belong here, just kill me."

Ayano looked at Info-Kun, expressionless as usual, waiting for an answer.

"Well... your character profile is messed up too like your brain, so we're gonna have to literally reset you to make everything go back to normal." He replied.

She frowned. "Excuse me, messed up like my what?"

Osoro facepalmed. "Oh my f♡ckin' god, if redhead with glasses here is telling us sh♡t, then we gotta do that sh♡t! E-even if it'll hurt us..." he muttered his last sentence.

Osoro then took a deep breath. "Ayano?"

She nodded, then handed her a knife. Ayano looked at Budo and handed him a... oh look.

Of course she's got a freaking katana with her, and I didn't even notice.

Predictable.

"So uh... ladies?" Budo smiled sadly. "How do you uh want us to do this?"

"Easy, hard, or messy way?" Osoro asked us.

I heard Aso's snickers in the background. "That sounds wrong."

"I think we'll go with the easy way," Ayano answered, then looked at me. "I don't think L/N can handle the hard and the messy way, so. Bring it in, fellas."

I raised an eyebrow, but I'm relieved inside.

But even so, I can't help but feel... sad. And it's not because I'm gonna be executed any moment now.

It just feels so fast, it-it happened so fast, now, didn't it? I'm only getting closer to the rivals and all the people here in my favorite game and now... this is how it's gonna end, just like that?

What is this life?

Heya my lovely readers, it's ya birthday girl Amree here!

...and Austin. Yeah, hi.

We just turned 15 this July 9th and yeeeaaahhh we ain't mature yet, honestly.

...I'm mature enough, Amree's not.

I figured I should give you guys another chapter as my birthday gift to you. Anyway, like I said in the beginning of this chapter, we're down to the last 3 chappies, and we just finished one, so.

Seeya on the next chap, I guess.

As always, I luff yoo guysh! *Throws glitters and unicorns make a grand entrance from literally outta nowhere*

Amreeeeeeeee OUT!

...and Austin. Yeah, bye.