Twilight had a dream.

He dreamed that he was standing on top of a ruin, walking forward step by step.

The people standing in the chat group around him, the people who are always high, and even some of the many anime characters he had seen in his previous life.

They didn't stand in Twilight's way, they just stood around and watched him.

They neither spoke nor moved, their eyes moving with Twilight's footsteps.

Twilight's footsteps didn't stop, and she kept walking.

Heavy footsteps trampled on the rotten ground, making a screeching sound.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he seems to see doubts in everyone's eyes?

No, it seems to be....

Anger?

Not right either.

Hate?

What's going on?

......

With so many emotions in her eyes, Twilight felt sad inside.

He didn't even understand where this sadness was coming from.

Gradually, the image in front of me began to blur.

"What's going on......?" Twilight muttered weakly.

He felt as if he had forgotten something particularly important.

This memory was so important that he even had a hunch that it was related to everything that was happening so far.

"Wake up. "

An old and kind voice rang in Twilight's ears.

"Twilight, wake up. "

Twilight opened her eyes violently, and the dead air spread instantly!

But after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he silently turned off his dead air and returned to that calm expression.

"Hello Headmaster. Twilight said.

"Hello, Twilight. The principal helped him up and sat down on the sofa in his office: "If you are not feeling well, you can go to the infirmary to rest." "

Twilight didn't answer, just held her forehead and looked out the window.

He was a little confused, and his memory began to be confused.

He clearly remembered that he had just entered that broken academy, but now why was there no ghosting?

Is it a hallucination?

The cool breeze outside the window blew into Twilight's nostrils with the unique smell of autumn, making him feel a little confused.

What are those tinnitus?

What is a glimmer of possibility among thousands of branches?

Just as he was in a trance, the old headmaster spoke.

"Twilight, since you don't have anything to eat beforehand. "

"I'm ......" Twilight's pupils twitched, and her body slowly stood up.

"Thank you, Principal, I'll go first. "

Twilight replied, then turned and walked out the door.

The headmaster looked at Twilight's back, his cloudy eyes deepening.

......

Twilight follows the principal's office and leaves the school.

He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Shizune Hiratsuka's number.

"Hey, what's wrong boy?".

On the other end of the phone came Shizuzu Hiratsuka's voice.

"I'll take a leave of absence from the teacher, and I won't go to set up the venue in the afternoon. Twilight said.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Hiratsuka's voice slowly came out.

"Yes, I don't have to ask for leave for the cultural festival tomorrow. "

"Good. "

Hanging up, Twilight's eyes slowly calmed.

Although it is not clear whether those tinnitus and memories are real.

But now there is a new problem that needs to be solved.

How will that broken world pass?

His mind began to sort out the recent events.

Evil gods, ringing ears, skeletons with words, broken worlds, people chosen by God, weird heavens...

And....

Doomsday chat group.

Twilight had a vague premonition that she seemed to be caught in a very large whirlpool.

But if you want to connect these things together, there are too many contradictions, and there are still too few clues, which is simply not possible.

Maybe... This requires a breakthrough.

Twilight pondered.

Breakthrough.

Judging from the current situation, there are two points that may be a breakthrough.

The first point: death rollback.

The second point: the Doomsday chat group.

But....

If you want to develop Death Rollback, you have to look for weirdness.

Not to mention the Doomsday chat group.

When there is no task, it is a tool for recreation.

Wait a minute.

Twilight senses that her train of thought is wrong.

Judging from the situation just now, it seems that I have suddenly entered a broken world.

And this seems to be the opportunity...

Principal's Office?

He felt a little abrupt.

Why is the Principal's Office an opportunity?

No, maybe not the principal's office.

It's a person.

Could it be....

What is the principal hiding from himself?

Twilight felt her thoughts clear.

The principal is certainly not as simple as it seems.

He must have something to hide from himself.

Because when he unintentionally released his dead qi just now, the principal's expression and movements did not change at all.

But since he chose not to say it, and he didn't do anything to himself when he was unconscious just now, his position is not currently hostile.

Of course, this needs to be tested step by step.

It wasn't the best time to test, after all, since the headmaster could pull himself into that broken world, there was no doubt about his rank and strength.

Must be a very strong man.

Rushing over by yourself is no different from sending you to death.

In Twilight's speculation, if the headmaster is really that person, then having the strength of this kind of power is no longer something that can be solved by how many times the death rewind is.

"Twilight, it's really Twilight!".

While Twilight was thinking, a lively female voice suddenly came from behind.

Twilight froze and shook her head slightly, "Women are really troublesome." "

But it also slowed down a bit.

When the man behind him came to the front, Twilight's face was still calm.

Uzaki Hana?

However, the next moment, the unexpected appeared.

Hana Uzaki suddenly exclaimed, "Hey." "

I saw that Hana Uzaki, who was about to reach Twilight, suddenly twisted her ankle and fell directly to Twilight.

Twilight frowned slightly, and said calmly, "Sneak attack me?".

Then, with lightning speed, his body moved to the side.

Plop

Hana Uzaki fell!

Uzaki Hana "......".

Kasumigaoka poetry rain "......" that is peeking

A peeking "......" is buried in the earth

Mai Sakurajima "......" peeking in

The sand sculptures of the FFF regiment who have just left the school gate are "......

".

......

Everyone who saw this fell silent when they saw Twilight's body move to the side, and heard his murmur.

(End of chapter).

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It will be on the shelves from noon on Saturday, asking for flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly passes

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