'Of course… The game was just giving false hope, making us think all we had to do was sit around for three hours.'
The rest of the group stared at the message with wide eyes, their faces pale in the dim light. A thick silence settled over them, the weight of dread sinking into their bones. But Isamu didn't seem surprised. His jaw tightened, his gaze firm as he assessed the situation.
"No use staring at the message now. We need to get to that furniture store right f**king now," he said, his voice sharp and urgent.
Astrid quickly turned to Yukimiya, her pulse quickening. "Yuki, can't you get there faster by jumping?"
Yukimiya shook his head, his expression unreadable. "I don't know where the furniture store is. You and Takumi are the only ones who know the way."
"F**k!" Takumi yelled, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "Well, get me down quick! I think I remember."