bakaomi | (no subject)

I... think we were friends...

[ he pauses mid step to stare at takaomi. then his smile widens. ]

Hearing those words, my heart can rest easier. Your companionship was, most likely, invaluable to Great Fortune.

... not enough to make sure she didn't die though.

[ his gaze lingers on takaomi for another moment before he resumes their walk. ]

Great Fortune was always fair and compassionate. Although my time as her follower was brief, I wonder if this is how she would want those of us still here to look upon her passing.

Young man, it sounds to me as though you carry a great burden on your shoulders. Guilt is a powerful motivator, but you mustn't let it hinder you. For Great Fortune's sake, let's use this experience to become wiser competitors for when something like this happens again.

... ignoring the fact that it was Fortune in general, gods dying are too much of a distraction. We focus a lot on their particular death over the other ones, if this trial is anything to go on.

Right. The shock of losing a great god was too great. There were three other victims, and we only solved the case for one. [ he pauses. ] I don't think it's important to solve every case, but there should be a more organized approach to these trials.

If there are so many victims each time, the chances of us solving every one in just nine hours aren't that high. Time is just not working in our favor, unless it turns out one person killed multiple people.

... I'm not sure how we can be more organized. It's easy to say when we're not in the middle of a crowd, but during...

[ or unless they all killed each other . . . ]

I've noticed that we distract easily. Given how many of us there are, though, it can't be helped.

[ shang qinghua will readily admit that he fell for those distractions today. no one has explained to him what a brocon is. ]

[ taka will explain if he gets asked, unfortunately ]

... and I don't think we want to lose so many people that it gets easier.

No, of course not.

[ he shakes his head, then smiles with just a hint of bitterness. ]

This one only has suggestions to give, and no suggestions to help his fellow participants.

... that's the same for the rest of us.

It's not like we have any clue what we're doing.

The fourth week is nearly upon us. The closer the end of the contest draws, the more I wonder about what will happen.

I don't think we're any closer to figuring out who should win, either...

What are you thoughts on that? I haven't spoken to many of the great gods, but it sounds as though you know them all.

It... seems to be a little tricky. They've been saying that all of us just choosing one and switching to them just to end the contes more quickly isn't the way to do it.

It seems to be an easy solution in a contest as elaborate as this. I can see why they would discourage it. Rather than out of convenience, is it that they want us to choose a great god based on our beliefs?

[ he nods ]

So whoever we go for should be someone we genuinely want to win.

Six weeks don't seem nearly enough to be deciding something like that . . .

There's a chance it might be longer than that. When I asked, I was told that six is what they're going for, but it ultimately depends on what we do.

[ no. please, no. ]

Having more time on our hands to decide would be beneficial—but if it means more participants will die, this one must refuse.

Mm. So let's hope it won't have to come to that.

[ especially if it keeps being four bodies a week........... chill ]

[ well, one of them is very chilled right now. speaking of, they're nearly upon the door to the private study. ]

. . . Young man, are you a friend of Nito Senri's?

... we're classmates.

[ why does senri know so many people ]

Classmates?

[ he nods in approval. ]

Even better. How is he doing?

He's fine. He has a lot of people here who are looking after him.