Tentative copy:
I am an ordinary high school student who is about to enter my second year of high school.
Until, I filled out a survey form.
My ordinary life has become extraordinary.
It's like someone dropped a stone into the calm water...
There was a huge wave.
I was "kidnapped" by an apocalyptic disaster game.
I need to take my assistants to compete with other players.
Well, as for the competitive content, it is nothing else but the number of viewers in the live broadcast room.
I think the above content is acceptable after I know who my supports are.
However, I never thought that my group of people would be "normal" anchors, but my competitors didn't think so.
No, to be precise, my four competitors are all mentally ill, abnormal, and crazy.
I silently glanced at the system assigned to me by the game... And then decisively asked for help.
Two months after the end of the world.
Ranbu: Don't run out if you have nothing to do recently.
Atsushi Nakajima raised his tiger paw: I heard that foreign forces came here to cause trouble, causing riots.
Me: ... Okay.
A few days later, Oda Sakunosuke threw the few people who climbed on the wall of the villa out the same way.
Oda Sakunosuke: Do you still have cement, bricks, and broken glass at home? The fence needs to be increased by half a meter.
I have.
Oda Sakunosuke took the thing.
Me: Need help?
Oda Sakunosuke: Please ask Kazunoji to come over.
I see.
1. This article is written in the third person.
2. There are spoilers.
3. Timeline = There is no timeline, everything is chaotic.
4. If OOC occurs, it is all my fault.
Intention: The mountains are falling and the water is exhausted. Do you want a golden thigh? It's better to dream, everything is there in the dream, so it's most reliable to support yourself. You have everything, no need to dream.