Batoru rowaiaru II: Chinkonka (Battle Royale 2: Revenge) Page #3

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Send reinforcements!

Sir!

Sir?

Sh*t!

You're just a bunch of brats!

You got me. Sh*t.

I have

a family, too.

The rain kept falling.

Day Three

Nozomi.

Hang on, Nozomi.

Only the moans of the dying

echoed heavily in our minds.

Nozomi!

Sagisawa!

Sagisawa!

I'm sorry, Sagisawa.

I... I...

Survive.

All of you, survive.

Don't forget about me.

Don't forget.

Nozomi!

Sagisawa!

Girl #6 Sagisawa Nozomi Dead

We lost another friend.

Now, what are we supposed to do?

Answer me!

There is no answer.

You've got to find it for yourself.

Taku!

We never had anywhere we could go.

I knew that all along.

Or any place to go home to!

This is war, right?

You're all fighting for your lives!

But die and you're just one more candle!

Even those poor little kids.

You're all the same.

You're no better than the adults!

How I wish this war would end.

I keep on asking myself...

what can I say to all those

who have died?

I don't know.

But inevitably,

we all grow up to be adults.

The best we survivors can do

is to keep remembering

the ones who died.

Always and forever,

even after we grow up.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

What are you doing?

I told you to knock.

You stink.

Don't come in here.

Listen, today's your birthday, right?

Thought you and Mom

and I could go out.

You're the worst.

What?

My birthday was yesterday.

It's today, isn't it?

It was yesterday.

Just get out.

Listen, Shiori.

Still got more to say?

What?

I guess I should...

do this, right?

What an idiot.

The thing people fear most,

isn't death, it's being forgotten.

We're all here, now.

We all wanted someone to know.

You'll be fine, just fine.

It's not because you're sick

that you keep losing your temper.

If you make friends at this school.

you'll get better.

Because all the kids here

are just like you.

I promise I'll come and get you.

Please, let's go.

One day, they'll all disappear.

Family, friends.

But I'll always be by your side.

I can't do anything for you,

but I'll be there.

I promise.

Nobu.

Kawada. All you guys.

I'm not wrong, am I?

I'm fighting along...

with the best of you, right?

You Okay?

- Mimura!

- Run!

Sh*t!

Blowing a couple of guys away

won't change a thing in this country.

But I don't know any other way.

Survive this!

And don't look back!

And then, finally, the rain let up.

How much blood has been shed?

How many tears spilled?

All our friends who fought beside us

are dead,

killed in the last three years.

But even as justice can never

be vanquished from the world,

we terrorists will never vanish,

no matter how evil they make us.

Because we know...

that a handful of adults,

a handful of nations,

selfishly define the nature of

peace and freedom in this world.

But our world is so much more

complex than that.

This world has six billion people

living their own lives,

in six billion different ways.

There are six billion kinds of peace,

six billion kinds of justice,

six billion kinds of war and evil.

No one has achieved peace

without fighting for it.

Behind every peace, there's a river

of blood, sweat and tears.

It's going live to global

host computers.

But if we avert our eyes from

that history and abandon it,

then peace might as well be dog sh*t.

Dog sh*t, huh?

Japan, China,

North Korea,

Guatemala, Indonesia,

Cuba, Congo,

Peru, Laos,

Vietnam, Cambodia,

Grenada, Libya,

El Salvador, Nicaragua,

Panama, Iraq,

Somalia,

Bosnia, Sudan,

Yugoslavia,

Afghanistan.

To all you children of the world

who battle in solitude,

you may be lonely,

but it's time to stop being afraid.

To all the abandoned

children of the earth,

let's rise up together

and fight together.

We're throwing away the old rules,

taking off to a world far, far away!

Tonight, I send this message

to all the adults who stole

our freedom and pinned us down.

Merry Christmas.

Nanahara Shuya, Wild Seven.

Evacuate!

Are you okay?

Look after the baby, the children...

Who fired the missiles?

We're still investigating.

Sir, a call for you!

Who the hell's calling

at a time like this?

It's the Prime Minister.

- Put him through.

- Yes, sir.

Hey, teacher, what a mess, huh?

Who do you think fired those missiles?

We finally pissed that country off.

I just got a call from their President.

They're going to attack in 12 hours.

What the hell's going on

with your class?

What are you waiting for? So what

if a dozen kids die? It doesn't matter.

Fire a missile and blow up

the whole damned island!

You really mean that?

You surprise me.

I thought you were a full-fledged adult

who'd crossed the line a long time ago.

You do understand?

There are only two sides,

the winners or the losers.

Which side are you on?

Fight with that country

for justice and freedom...

Cut the crap, you murderer!

What?

Half a century ago, that country

compared ours to a 12-year-old.

How old does that make

that country now?

If any country pisses it off,

it just bombs them.

You call that adult behavior?

Listen, the whole world's

rallied behind that country.

And who made that choice?

So what the hell are you doing there?

I see. Too bad.

I had hopes for you.

Exercising my full power as Prime

Minister, I call upon the armed forces.

Prepare for battle immediately, before

that country launches its missiles.

I want every last terrorist

and Nanahara Shuya

dead.

Attention! Salute!

Taku!

Taku!

Taku?

Taku?

Takuma?

Kuze?

You Okay?

I can't really move.

But we've got to get back

or Nao will worry.

You're hurt.

Save your strength.

How ironic, isn't it'?

What?

I always wanted to be alone with you.

But now that my dream's coming true,

look at me.

I..-

I never used to care about dying...

but...

but...

but now...

Kuze?

Kuze!

Girl #5 Kuze Haruka Dead

Drink?

No thanks.

It's nearly dawn.

Our battle with the adults

is about to begin.

In the six months we've been here,

we've stumbled upon a mine shaft.

It might lead back to the mainland.

Take the children and escape.

What about you?

We'll stay here and draw the enemy in.

This is no place for you.

The real struggle lies ahead.

Truly living life

is 100 times harder than dying.

The Final Morning

This is Sakai at Position B.

We're deployed.

Yonai from Position C.

We're ready.

Shuya?

I'm going to stay and fight.

Jin, give me your gun.

This is the Kalashnikov

Mimura gave me.

You know how precious it is to me.

I'm leaving it with you.

Protect the others.

Shuya...

I know you'll lose your way.

But whatever you do, never give up.

Farewell.

Sister.

I..-

I'll never forget you.

What's wrong?

You go, too.

I'm staying here.

To see this through to the end.

Draw them in closer.

Not yet.

Closer. Not yet.

Not yet.

Fire!

Kazama!

Kazama!

Dig in!

Hold 'em off!

Taku, what's wrong?

I..-

I don't understand things

much and I don't want to.

But if I run away now,

I'm turning my back

on something important.

You want to go back, don't you?

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