I was not interested in joining this game, if I'm to be very honest. If not for the money, I would have just stayed home playing videogames as I do.
My name is Ken Sudoko, I'm 19. I dropped out of college in my first year and I just live now on money from a small job at magazine, newspaper and comic store, which pays me enough to eat, pay rent for the little room I have, and live my life, which includes playing video games, watching movies and shows and stuff and reading comics and novels. That's my life, and that's all that matters to me really. I needed no higher job, shit too exhausting, no friends or family, shit too exhausting again, and no girl, if I was horny I could just watch porn and masturbate, and girlfriend is, third time, too exhausting. If you think I'm a lowlife, so be it, and I'm satisfied.
There is a girl about my age who works at the shop with me, Daisy. She is apparently some relative of the owner, Kachiji uncle. I don't know much about her except she is talkative and quite high spirited, annoying if you ask me but everyone seems to like her somehow. We don't meet much, fortunately, since her shift starts when mine ends. She tried to talk to me initially but I was cold and ignored her, making sure it was visible, and with time she realized too that I don't want to be talked to and mind her own business. Though she still says "hi!" with a smile when I'm leaving and I just nod; I don't smile outside my home, only my pages and screens at home have seen my grin.
So that was my life, I went to the shop, stayed there morning 10 to 5, and then Daisy comes at 4-5 and stays till 9, she was in some college so it was a part time for her and full-time for me. Then I would go home, a little with 2 rooms, right side 3rd floor of the apartment. It's all a mess when you walk in, I don't have shelves or chair everything on the floor, few books and my laptop lying in a pool of crumbs and packets and cans, my TV and console on one corner on the floor and a water filter and bottles on the other. I'll eat if I'm so hungry that the game and movie can't numb it or else not eat anything. My diet contains cup noodles and biscuits and cream breads, I eat once a day just enough to keep myself alive, thus I'm thin despite my lifestyle.
That's all about my life, really. Terrible existence, I know.
Well, no one gives a fuck about my life; I just said it so you know me. And now that the lame part is over, let's get to the story, that you're here for.