Vol.192 Even playing with the title can't make up for my trauma! Blackout your sister!
Even if you play with the title, you can't make up for the trauma in my soul! There's a power outage, your sister! It's a member's high-speed hand-typing of all text without typos, and supports even if you play with the title, you can't make up for the trauma in my soul! There's a power outage, your sister! TXT hand-typing chapters
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Even if you play with the title, you can't make up for the trauma in my soul! There is a power outage, you sister!
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When you wake up from a state of unconsciousness and find yourself in endless darkness, what is the first question you should ask?
Option 1: Where is here? Option 2: Am I still alive? Option 3: Am I dead again?
Okay...why say it again?
I was still frightened because of countless painful experiences. After feeling guilty for a while, I was finally able to confirm a special situation.
Ah, I still have the ability to think, and I can also complain to myself about my own thoughts, so I would say, now I...should still be...alive? The novel chapters are updated the fastest
"I can't move... yet."
Well... I shouldn't say that I can't move. To be precise, it should be like "the body seems to be gone", because in my consciousness, there seems to be no sign of the existence of the "body".
"
The signal sent by the brain... Well, in fact, even the brain may have disappeared now, leaving only this random consciousness. After trying countless ideas that may help me confirm the situation, the only one I can confirm is
It's just...I am indeed surviving in this weird way.
Well, this is actually very simple. If I die, then there will be a big-breasted health teacher to wake me up from this endless nightmare, right? And now, since there is no big-breasted female health teacher appearing, it means that
...I'm afraid I just entered some kind of strange place.
Right... right, it seems... I suddenly remembered?
Before that, the twelfth apostle named Night Angel Leril, together with others, was swallowed up into the shadow of what actually seemed to be the apostle's body - ah, this idea was actually something I just thought of.
.
The ball in the air actually exists as a bait, but its body is an ordinary-looking shadow. This is indeed very unexpected. However, in fact, if you want to crack this attack method, it is actually very difficult.
of simplicity.
Shadow attacks that are completely incapable of attacking the air are actually useless in this Ashford Academy. As long as a few high-end Kinghtmare casually carry out strong fire bombings against the shadows of the apostles, the company will be defeated.
For this apostle who cannot even open the absolute realm, this is a fatal blow.
"But... now I'm afraid I can only wait to die..."
If I was the only one who was swallowed, I believe the remaining students at Ashford Academy would launch an attack without hesitation, right? However, so far, the people who have entered this weird area include several people who are interested in
A very important existence for Ashford Academy.
"After all... what kind of place is... this place I entered?"
When such thoughts flashed through my consciousness, as if I realized my intention, the darkness in front of me suddenly disappeared.
Everything was very natural, as if it had existed here from the beginning. When I noticed such changes, I was shocked to find that I... was already sitting in the classroom.
Sakaki... Sakakino Academy?
That's right, whether it's the size of the classroom, the public-faced male teacher writing something on the blackboard, the school uniforms of the surrounding students, or the unique atmosphere of Sakakino Academy that has always filled the air -
—The corrosive smell mixed with the body odor of women and girls can prove this...
"But...the me before...was fighting, right?"
Such thoughts just passed through my mind and disappeared without a trace, because before my eyes, an incredible scene appeared——
"World...world?"
The short-haired girl with a cute pink bow sitting in the last row was writing something in a note. During this process, the girl... cast her eyes evasively on "me" several times.
Ah...yes, the man sitting in the window seat next door that the girl is looking at is indeed me. So...who am I?
who I am?
When this thought suddenly appeared in my mind, panic spread uncontrollably.
This is Sakakino Academy, and the person sitting there is indeed a person named Ito Makoto, but... what does this have to do with me?
"See, so you...are not me."
The boy with a fairly handsome face and a unique temperament who had been staring at the blackboard before, a boy named Ito Makoto, suddenly turned his head towards me.
"I am Ito Makoto, who are you?"
"I...who am I? Strange..."
The memories that clearly existed before seem to have been pulled away. Obviously I know where this place is, and I obviously have corresponding memories and impressions of every girl in this classroom. Obviously... there are still memories about not long ago.
Memories of what happened in this academy.
But now...the memory...seems to be wrong.
"The memory is wrong? It should be said... from the beginning, it was not your memory."
"But……"
"Are you doubting it?"
In the classroom, everyone suddenly disappeared, and the only thing left was the frozen world of Saionji and the person who should be "Makoto Ito".
And after that, when my consciousness suddenly felt the change of scene again, what appeared in front of me had become another scene.
"...Ah, Ito Makoto-san."
If my memory is correct, this heroic girl with sweat on her forehead seems to be named Hisako, and she exists as the vice-captain and lead guitarist of a band called GirlsDeadr in the afterlife.
But……
"Makoto...Makoto-san...how was your performance just now...?"
Even though he was dead, he still had an unexpected awe for the ghost...or perhaps fear. The purple-haired girl named Irie was fidgeting with the drum stick in her hand uneasily.
"Oh oh oh, you are absolutely stunned by such an outstanding performance, right?"
The playful girl Sekine is eager to wave the bass in her hand in a huge circle.
"Sekine, don't mess around."
Well... the last one was naturally the leader of the band, named Iwasawa, a girl who was so strong that she still believed that her efforts could save the members until she disappeared.
Wait a minute... So, why do these girls... appear suddenly?
The girl who was erased by me in the most straightforward and direct way in the afterlife, after being resurrected due to someone's will, should... not have too much interaction with me.
"That's because... you just can't face the woman you deceived and played with."
"Wait a minute... this has nothing to do with me at all, right?"
"oh?"
Because of the setting sun that penetrated the empty classroom, the boy named Ito Makoto, whose eyes were completely covered by the shadow of his hair, still didn’t have any unnecessary words. However, when the angel-like girl came in front of me,
Everything was changed at once.
"Illegal association activities...prohibited."
Kanade Tachibana, who was wearing the uniform of a model student, had no emotion in his tone, and the pair of eyes that should have been beautiful amber were now a bright red.
Blood... filled the air at my feet. When the four girls were killed by the angel wielding the light blade in the most brutal way, they couldn't even resist except screaming.
"Are you kidding me? What on earth is this..."
Before I could react, the girl who turned her arm into a blade of light and slowly walked towards me also fell into a freeze, and the surrounding scene also changed once again——
"Boom"
My forehead was hit hard with chalk, and what followed was a coquettish voice from a female teacher I was familiar with.
"Teacher, I like bad boys like Ito Makoto-san the most."
The female Loli teacher named Yue Yong Xiaomeng stood on the back chair behind the podium. The surrounding environment suddenly turned into a situation that was extremely strange yet familiar to me.
The people sitting in the entire classroom are all girls who exist in my memory.
Ruiko Saten with a smile on her face, Kouri Uiharu with a wreath on her head, Kuroko Shirai with twin tails, Miwei Koho wearing glasses, Mitsuko after marriage holding a folding fan, and... twiddling her fingers
Misaka Mikoto in the middle token.
In addition, the other students sitting in the classroom are all Misaka girls wearing military goggles, Tokiwadai school uniforms, and blue and white panties under their skirts...
"This... what on earth is this..."
"Go...go to hell"
The sudden, neutral and violent voice made me stunned, and after that, all these cute girls, who were closely related to me in some sense, suddenly appeared in the classroom somewhere.
, the "young man" with short white hair and neutral attire turned into flying blood in his wild laughter.
When Accelerator, covered in blood, walked towards me with a ferocious face, everything was frozen here.
"Don't you understand what you've been through?"
"Hey?"
"For you, what are the girls around you? Toys or tools? So what's the use of caring about them? In the end, every time it's your beloved girl who wants to kill you, how many more times will something like this happen?
Second-rate?"
"puff"
Well?
The sudden sharp pain in my chest made me look at the world of Saionji holding a long-blade kitchen knife in disbelief.
When the girl turned a deaf ear to my screams and stabbed her knife into my chest unceremoniously, the severe pain was so real that my heart fell completely to the bottom.
"So, no matter how hard you try to win over every girl, so what?"...
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