The DarkHole Laboratory

willow Troto 8

They had dinner, after it was announced, to be in the top four and to be competing tomorrow.

Back when Willow walked into the dining room, he picked up the tray and again, they gave his food roughly.

There was one person there who wanted to spill a hot soup sauce on him, but with a dodging motion the gravy hit the body behind him.

"Gro!" Shouts someone who smashed it. He looked at the woman who was looking at him. The woman wanted to water it again. But quickly the centong of soup moved into Willow's hands and was ready to pour it on the giver.

"JONNY!" Snapped Shera.

"What are you doing?" Willow's gaze was still fixed on the downed, anxious giver.

"Just help the soup barrel fall, won't you?" Willow said suppressing the mother.

"Yes, thank you" he said staring at Willow's grin.

"And why did you get soup sauce"

"So he doused me" he pointed to Willow, the giver grinning, getting help from the man who was hit by the soup sauce.

Centong is in his hands, he can't kink, and they won't believe it.

"You're not allowed to eat! Back to your room!" Punishment of Shera. Willow, give the centong to the feeder.

"I mark you as your friend" whispered Willow as he handed the centong, the feeding man's face turning deathly pale.

"Yes already, back to their respective ranks" Shera followed Willow's back towards her room.

"What other commotion are you creating, huh?" Resta's approaching Willow.

"Hot broth, this is actually a plonco for a school or military kid? So childish! But the rule of retaliating in silence won't get punished, will it?" Ask Willow.

"No, if it's not caught" Willow's corner of his lips lifted.

"They're seniors, I'm going to retaliate beyond his post, so what's the reason you set me up here, Mr Resta?"

Not answering Willow's words the man gave Willow his bread and left.

***

The morning before the game. Willow works out around the park near his room building. 

Meeting his master, "Hey Will" he removed his earphones, focusing on the chairman.

"You know we'll be tested at sea. Will just nodded and returned his foot along with the chairman.

He knew from another teammate Lazarus. Yesterday night the chairman couldn't find Will's whereabouts, and he finally forgot.

"Lazarus has given me everything we do for today, as well as the preparation you discussed."

"Good, and I'll tell you again, for more clarity and detail" Olugi began to explain their strategy, which Willow did not follow last night.

"Also there is a personal judgment. Here we see how our self-assessment, alone, but this is not clearly told when the assessment takes place" explained Olugi.

In the distance Troto sees how Willow is familiar with Olugi. Flat view.

"I audition, every year there will be a selection, and there are stages to get through here, right? Are you not so? You're coming in another way?"

"No, same as you"

"Yes, I'm sure that getting away means he's tested his worthiness" Olugi said. They resumed their morning exercise and returned to their rooms before breakfast.

Willow exited the room with an ash t-shirt as well as sweatpants and ashes, he headed to the dining room for breakfast. He met with a queen at the door.

"Morning" said Willow, greeting everyone.

"Hey beautiful," there was Fernandes, this black-skinned man with greenish eyes who was the most friendly and frightening because his smile was only a mask.

"For Will" Olugi and Lazarus.

And who only glanced at him briefly, Zackary, aka Zack. It is the coldest. Mysterious too.

They lined up to take his dinner tray. Olugi came in front, and Lazarus, Willow, Fernandes and Zack were last.

The man with black hair and black eyes was holding a tray with one hand inserted in a bag of sweatpants. He's using Hoodie.

He stood up with his sleepy look. Team Center with many handsome men and idols from what Willow saw, all female participants must not be separated from this team.

Czrak!

Willow gets the same treatment. Suddenly all his team stopped with a focused view on the food giver.

"Hey sweetie, what's the matter with you and my team members?" Fernandes, stop the woman who's going to feed him that. He looked at her with a smile that made his eyes narrow.

"Ti, No Fernandes," the feeder did not realize that Willow was flanked by members of his team who made the woman jealous. He admired Fernandes.

Zack looked at the one-on-one feeder and "Jonny what is this?" Selorong enter Restaurant.

"Captain" Sapa to the lima.

"Will why are you always looking for trouble here?" He rubbed an apple in his black uniform.

"Kapt, not Will—" Zack stops Fernandes from defending Will, shaking his head.

"You don't know Will in the corner of this room must be watching" said Resta. He bit his apple. It sounded crisp and also very watery.

"Hmm" he murmured by enjoying the apple.

"What team are you from?" Resta pointed at the giver, they looked down in fear. Because the one currently questioning him was a member of the top-ranked Giant Pipe.

"Would you pressure my foster son Resta?" From behind the giver, Sonya came forward, and the female members all seemed relieved on her face.

"You have to discipline them, why is it that it always annoys my team, yes we are not blind, is it Sonya? What kind of surveillance in this place" said Resta by again biting the apple again.

"At least you can prove later in the game Resta, we see how good your team is" mocked Sonya, his team also entered the top 4.

Tbc