I know this is the title,
but you're wasting your time if you're hoping for actual survival games.
That's enough, Sonokawa!
W-We'll do some proper survival games.
Twin Tail Trap
The weather's nice.
I feel like today will be a good day.
Mom, good—
You're late, Sonokawa.
Good morning, Mokarin.
Hey! What are you doing here?
Platy, could you get the soy sauce?
Mokarin, you shouldn't be so rude.
She's a wonderful upperclassman.
She's so gallant and has leadership qualities.
There are glimpses of madness in her charisma.
Mommy loves girls like her.
She's a despot!
Mom, you idiot!
B-But...
I'm sorry.
Mommy was just so happy you made friends...
Mom.
Shame on you, Sonokawa.
It's your fault for—
We'll be late for morning practice.
Morning
Practice
You forced me to join your club, and now you're making me attend morning practice?
I'll never do—
Really? That's too bad...
Mokarin.
Snerk
What?
I won't force you to go, Mokarin.
But you say you won't go, Mokarin?
That's just no good, Mokarin. Mokarin, Mokarin.
Fine, I get it! I just have to go, right?
Mokarin, you're so cheerful now.
Mommy's so happy.
And so, Mokarin's survival game life begins again today.
You can do it, Mokarin!
Don't be beaten, Mokarin!
Stop calling me Mokarin!
Let's pick up the pace!
Okay!
One! Two!
Let's do our best in the new member game!
Yeah!
Let's go, girls!
Roger!
Why does it feel like night and day?
Okay, girls. Let's warm up.
Sonokawa-san.
Will you help me warm up?
Oh, um...
You're Kasugano-san, right?
Call me Urara.
This girl sure is cute.
You don't mind, do you, Sonokawa-san?
Huh?
After all, you're the favorite of
our school's gallant and heroic idol Miou-sama,
whose beauty is the envy of the world.
Y-You're hurting me...
I'm so happy to have you in the club.
What?
First, we'll stretch our shoulders.
Lie down and pull your partner's arm.
It may hurt a little, but endure the pain.
Ow, ow, ow!
Too much! You're clearly pulling too much!
Next we'll stretch the backs of our thighs.
Too much! It's too much!
Don't forget to rotate your wrists.
The winner is Urara!
Stay away from Miou-sama.
Urara, who loves Miou, has previously removed obstacles in this manner.
This is the reason why the Survival Game Club has so few members.
Where did Urara and Sonokawa go?
Maybe they went running.
Miou-sama!
Urara, where's Sonokawa?
She disappeared.
Disappeared, you say?
Way to go, Sonokawa!
She wants to practice her ambushes already!
I'm surprised!
What?
Lying in wait. A surprise attack from a concealed position.
An ambush is a surprise attack from a concealed position.
All right. Your assignment for today's morning practice is...
...to find Sonokawa and defeat her.
What?
Now, then. Can you hide from us, Sonokawa?
Why is Miou-sama so obsessed with that girl?
What is this?
It looks like they're after me. You can't be—
Good morning.
This is sudden, but Momoka hates praying mantises more than anything.
P-P-
Praying...
Praying mantis!
Allow me to follow up on the previous episode's explanation:
This is their delusion.
No one dies in actual survival games.
Don't worry.
Huh?
Sonokawa...
That was splendid, Sonokawa!
You're amazing!
Huh?
What?
That was some impressive camouflage.
Your surprise attack from behind was perfect, too.
Th-Thanks...
What's wrong with you, Miou-sama?
Why do you give her so much attention when you have me?
I... I...
I will not accept this!
Well, whatever.
I'm sure they're just eye drops.
She's always like that.
No one's gonna come after me?
They give her all kinds of attention, but they don't care about me!
Miou-sama...
Sonokawa-san...
Even after what I did to her,
she still cares about me.
You know...
I...
really can't stand...
not getting my revenge!
We don't have morning practice today.
Mom.
I came over so we could go to school together.
I-Is she getting me back for yesterday's revenge?
I'll get her first.
Huh?
This is it!
What?
This! This is what I wanted!
What?
Something had awakened in Urara.
H-Hey, let go of me!
More, more!
Mommy loves cute little loli girls
who seem to be hiding darkness within them.
Let go!
Momoka had a thought.
Perhaps she has the power to draw perverts to herself.
Mental Training
A commercial debut?
It's a natto commercial for a food company.
That company's super famous!
I actually wanted your help with it.
We will be making our own...
entertainment industry debut?
I want you to help me practice eating natto.
What?
I actually can't eat natto.
Why did they choose you?
They say natto's really good for
increasing your bust size and improving your skin.
The commercial pushes those points.
But I wonder why?
The moment I met them at the audition, they chose me.
I want to train so I can eat natto in time for the shoot.
Please.
No.
What?
I hate when people fish for compliments.
Get out of here before we kick your ass.
What's gotten into you?
Did I do something to you two?
There aren't many days before the shoot!
Your story
moved me!
What?
Instead of retreating from your weakness, you're trying to overcome it.
This is the true spirit of survival!
Th-Thanks...
I respect you.
Okay, girls. Let's give her all our support on this mission.
What?
Fine. Let's help her.
Momoka-sama.
Every morning the Ootori family consumes this super high
quality natto that costs several thousand yen per bean.
You should be able to eat this.
Allow me to explain.
Ootori Miou's family is wealthy.
They are bourgeoisie.
I'm jealous...
Miou, I appreciate the thought, but I can't.
I can't stand how sticky it is.
Don't be a baby!
Don't think you can beat natto with such a weak attitude!
By the way, this is a natto roll!
Sonokawa, don't be so rough with her...
I'm doing it for Maya-san.
Momoka-dono, hit me, too!
Oh, it's delicious!
Naiveté will kill you on the battlefield!
You need to face your opponents with all your strength!
I see.
Teacher, give me more!
Very well. That's the spirit.
Hey, Sonokawa.
You're smiling.
Urara, bring me that.
Yes, ma'am.
This special sticky natto contains okra, yams, and seaweed.
It gives people who dislike sticky foods goosebumps.
Y-You want me to eat this?
No. You'll stir it ten thousand times.
Go on.
One Shot, One Kill
Come on. Make some more noise.
I can't hear you.
Don't avert your gaze.
Momoka's natto training continued for a week.
I like natto! I like natto!
Idiot! Tell me you love it!
I love natto! I love natto!
Faster! 50 more times!
I love natto! I love natto!
If you drop the natto on your head, you're doing it a hundred more times.
I love natto. I love natto.
You're getting quieter!
Stir it more rhythmically!
I love natto! I love natto!
Your tits are huge!
Go to a ranch and get yourself milked!
All right. This is the finishing touch.
Huh? What?
Ready, and...
It's a natto bath.
H-Help me! Help me!
Now, now.
I don't really want to do this, you know.
No! No!
I'm hardening my heart.
It's a game of survival against yourself!
Endure it!
No! No more!
As a result of their magnificent training, Maya, unbelievably...
became useless.
I'm afraid of natto. I'm afraid of natto.
Maya-san, you really stuck with it, until you ended up like this.
Stuck?
I've been wondering why Sonokawa agreed to—
Beans?
She's like a soldier returning from battle.
Even if her physical wounds heal, her emotional wounds...
M-Maybe I went too far.
M-Maya-san...
I'm afraid of natto. I'm afraid of natto. I'm afraid of natto.
Because of the isoflavones in the beans,
Maya's breasts had grown in size, and the skin had become more beautiful.
Emotional wounds?
She deserves it.
This is some kind of divine punishment.
M-Momoka...
Thank you.
You did all of this for me.
Why do I feel like I've lost?
As a human being, I... I...
I'm done for.
M-Momoka...
Momoka, do it for...
Sticky!
Eat some natto to increase your girl power.
Sticky, sticky Ito Natto.
Sticky, sticky!
Eat some natto to—
She didn't need to be able to eat natto.
What am I doing?
Mokarin, you left your natto.
Mokarin.
And so, a new natto hater was born.
Silent KILL or DIE
Hey.
Huh? Where is everyone?
They said they'd be late.
Really?
She's Gotokuji-san, right?
We've never really spoken before.
Maybe I should talk to her.
But what about?
Huh? She's sewing something.
She seems focused.
Maybe I shouldn't talk to her.
This person never talks.
What?
Huh? What?
A nurse? Since when?
Wait, why?
What?
She's wearing something different!
But why?
Now that I think about it, she likes cosplay, right?
But why is she just suddenly...
She's exorcising something!
Why is she showing off all kinds of cosplay?
I want to say something, but I feel like I'd be losing if I did.
Hold on.
I feel like her fighting power's been increasing...
Is she trying to kill me?
That's not possible.
Why would she be trying to...
She's totally trying to kill me!
Why does this space exists under their clubhouse?
Is there any purpose to their mid-air rotations?
There's nothing else to say.
This is a survival game.
I see you two are going at it.
Let's join them!
The last one standing wins!
Let's go!
If we fight alone...
Our chances of surviving are...
What?
I haven't fired a single shot yet!
An impressive combination.
I surrender.
It's a tie.
Very well.
What about... our tie...
Winning is everything.
How did we end up in a battle?
You're the one who shot first.
You don't understand girls, Sonokawa.
Huh?
Kayo just wanted to talk to you about cosplay.
What?
I saw you on TV.
Don't talk about that commercial!
Why didn't you just say so?
I didn't want to seem like an otaku by bringing it up.
You're an otaku already!
If that's what you want, I don't mind.
I don't know much about cosplay, but go ahead.
I don't feel like talking now.
What?
Momoka-sama.
Don't look at me!
I don't feel like I can be friends with this girl!
Despite everything,
Momoka was fitting into the Survival Game Club.
Dear viewers!
You probably understand the direction of this anime by now.
It'll keep going like this in the future.
I won't stop you if you leave.
But if you're coming with us, I'll entertain you with everything I have.
See you next episode.
I'll be back.