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Battle Royal

Author : Koushun Takami Koushun Takami's notorious high-octane thriller is based on an irresistible premise: a class of junior high school students is taken to a deserted island where, as part of a ruthless authoritarian program, they are provided arms and forced to kill one another until only one survivor is left standing. Criticized as violent exploitation when first published in Japan - where it then proceeded to become a runaway bestseller - Battle Royale is a Lord of the Flies for the 21st century, a potent allegory of what it means to be young and (barely) alive in a dog-eat-dog world. Made into a controversial hit movie of the same name, Battle Royale is already a contemporary Japanese pulp classic, now available for the first time in the English language.

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Shuya felt a strange expression forming on his face. As if he were grinning and bewildered at the same time. Noriko probably felt the same way.

"What is this?" Shuya said. "It's not such a great time to be joking right now."

"I'm serious," Shogo said and cocked the hammer.

Shuya's grin vanished. His right arm felt Noriko stiffen.

Shogo continued, "You can enjoy the view a little more. I told you, it'd be the last time." His stubbly face broke into a slight grin. It was a sinister grin he'd never shown before. A crow cawed. Was it flying up above in the darkening evening sky?

Shuya finally spoke. His feelings were out of sync with the situation, he could only croak out pathetically,

"What? What are you talking about?"

"You are so thick," Shogo responded with a shrug. "I'm going to kill you both. I'll be the winner. My second in a row."

Shuya's lips were trembling. No. This cant be.

He stuttered, "Come on…stop it. Then…then you were just acting until now? You…you looked after us. You helped us so many times."

Shogo replied calmly, "You're the ones who helped me. I probably couldn't have killed Kazuo without your help."

"Then…so that story about Keiko was a lie too!?" His words trembled. The more he tried to keep his voice down the louder it became.

"Yep," Shogo answered curtly. "It was true I participated in the Hyogo Prefecture Program last year, and it's true there was a girl named Keiko Onuki. But there was nothing between us. The girl in that photo's my girlfriend, but her name's Kyoka Shimazaki, a totally different person. She's still in Kobe. She's out of her mind…Well, anyway, she insisted I hold onto this photo. I got to say she was a good lay, though." Shuya took a deep breath. A light early summer breeze blew against his skin, but for some reason it felt chilly. Then he cautiously asked, "But what about that bird call?…" Shogo had another curt response. "I just happened to find that at the general supply store. I figured it'd be useful. And it proved to be, in the end."

It grew darker and darker.

Shogo continued, "You lost the moment you trusted me," but Shuya still couldn't believe it. That can't be. That just…can't be. Then something occurred to Shuya. This…must be…

Noriko spoke out before Shuya, "Shogo…is this some test to see whether you can really trust us? Is it because Keiko couldn't trust you?"

Shogo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Unbelievable how you still believe in that fairy tale." Those were his last words. Shogo held the gun in his hand and slowly pulled the trigger. Two gunshots rang out as evening descended upon the island.

1 student remaining—GAME OVER—Report from Third Year Class B Shiroiwa Junior High School Program Headquarters Tracking System