The One She Deliberately Let Bite Her

In the days that followed, Yimo came to realize that this wasn't a battle game at all. It was a survival game.

He and Juzi had run into huge problems with food.

The former couldn't eat anything, and his abundant energy was being drained day by day. The thing he said most was that once the game was over, he'd find Sakamoto and the two of them would go to a dessert shop and eat to their hearts' content.

"Go, go, go! I never said I'd meet you after we got out!"

"Besides, I'm not especially fond of desserts."

Yimo was sprawled across the table, staring at the Compressed Biscuits he'd used as building blocks to make a little castle. They were starting to turn his stomach.

Yimo's diet had never been healthy. He'd eaten instant food for years.

But even beef-flavored instant noodles and seafood instant noodles tasted different!

And there were so many brands of instant noodles, like Master Kong, Cup Noodles, and Uni-President Soup Master. Today he could add Ham Sausage, tomorrow a Braised Egg, and the day after that, splurge on Chinese Sausage. There was still some variety.

But now?

He'd burned the whole town down himself, and then blown it to smithereens with explosives. There was nothing left to eat.

The only thing he had to get by on was the box of Compressed Biscuits he'd prepared before the game. At this point, his complexion was practically the same color as the biscuits...

Hearing that, Juzi lay on the table, looking aggrieved as she swayed her head from side to side, looking first at Yimo and then at Yimo. "It's fine, it's fine. Qian Baitao's going to meet Sakamoto."

"I don't need you to come meet me!"

Yimo asked, "If I don't tell you where