It Became a Time-Stop Slit-Eye

63. A perfect response.

Puong-pung-!

Firecrackers explode in the sky.

It is not to the level of splendid fireworks, but it is still a celebration that can leave a hint in the heads of all students in the sense of ‘starting’.

The sports festival at Karakura High School has begun.

It is a grand start for a school sports event, not a city festival.

“Hmm, I’m sure it will go well.”

I nodded as I looked at the students and teachers all wearing PE uniforms.

I’m sure this sports festival will work out.

Just working behind the scenes would be of great help, but I even did sales and accounting work myself.

“Perfect.”

Usually speaking these words isn’t perfect at all, and some kind of accident will inevitably happen, but even that has already been predicted.

Regardless of knowing the development of ‘End of Love’, I knew that I was a former hikikomori and an otaku.

In the background of a modern high school, there is a big event called sports festival, but nothing happens?

That is as bizarre and absurd as the sun rising in the north.

Whether it’s a love comedy event or a monster or a villain appearing, something will surely happen in this world’s destiny.

If you knew such a fate, you could break it with confidence.

As a super munchkin, I had the ability to break my damn fate and the power to act.

“It’s started.”

Sento, like the other students, was wearing a gym uniform and muttered with an expressionless face.

It was her face that didn’t show her emotions, but I noticed her after seeing her for quite some time.

That is a feeling of relief in many ways.

It wasn’t a job he was directly in charge of, but since it was a school event, did he care about it secretly?

“Huh, that’s right. It is a start.”

Well, as the long-prepared event was about to begin, my heart started pounding too.

While babbling with satisfaction, Sento turned her gaze to me with her expressionless face intact.

The guy suddenly frowned and snapped his brain.

“So what are you trying to do?”

“Yes? What are you talking about?”

I got caught off guard at the absurd sound.

Then Sawamura Sento pulled her brows together and came closer to her and whispered.

“…… When I came to school this morning, the magic ceremony was spread all over the place, but I don’t know how.”

“Oh, to know that. You have a lot of skills.”

“Answer.”

“Hmm, is this magic to prevent accidents? We must protect the safety of our precious students. Cancer, yes.”

“… ….”

Even though I spoke so sincerely, Sento looked at me with a distrustful expression.

I think I want to hear more details, but it’s useless.

For a grand plan, the fewer people who know the secret, the better.

That’s not the case with our allies.

Ignoring Sento’s glaring gaze, I listened carefully to the safety rules the homeroom teacher was talking about.

***

There is no end to the list of things I did for today, but the top priority was checking the barriers and explosives.

An anti-monster boundary that spreads from Karakura High School and the surrounding shopping district.

At first glance, the scenery is no different from usual, but if even one monster approaches, a barrier opens and annihilates the monster.

It is unlikely that monsters that appear at night will appear on the school grounds in broad daylight, but ‘Jongmalloveko’ is such a strange game that we cannot be vigilant.

In fact, beginning with episode 3, Kenju’s puppet, as the episode progresses towards the latter half, monsters that move even in broad daylight appear.

Of course, ordinary monsters with weak power cannot move, and under certain conditions, vengeful ghosts (冤鬼) are active and massacre exorcists or ordinary people with magical powers.

Like a group of ghosts moving as guerrillas.

The demonic dragons and giants summoned by the pseudo-believers are trampling on the city.

There is nothing wrong with being careful because such things are commonplace in the world.

‘Chapter 4 is particularly random.’

I’m sure it’s before and after the sports festival, but I don’t know exactly when the boss event will happen.

Sometimes, just as Kenju has barely finished her episode, the boss suddenly appears.

Even the possessed object changes each time you try, making it difficult to guess the identity of the boss in advance.

As a user, you should be happy that there are many things to enjoy at a low price and that it is new every time you start a round, but if it goes too far, it becomes a reason to curse as a sh*t game.

If you have to go back to the beginning of the village every time you die and it is difficult to establish a strategy, what kind of hogu would play a dog sh*t game like this.

‘…… Hmm.’

DLC─I was the one who paid for the extended version, so the more I thought about it, the more it hurt my heart.

“Heuk!”

As I suddenly grabbed my chest and groaned, Hotaru next to me asked with a worried expression.

“Ichimaru-kun, aren’t you feeling well?”

“…… No, I was just surprised by the momentary mental damage rather than the body.”

“Hotaru, ignore it. This guy is a weird guy.”

Leaving behind Kenichi, who was making a new noise, I saw the students on the playground, divided into two groups, red and white, eagerly pulling the rope.

Classes A to E are divided into red teams, and classes F to J are divided into white teams.

There are so many people, probably because it is an event where not only first graders but all graders participate.

Including the faculty, there are more than 1,000 people.

The procedure was complicated as many people participated, and at least dozens of people moved according to the instructions.

[ The 1st grade javelin throw is scheduled to be held in Sector C, so please come as soon as possible. ]

When the broadcast sounded like this, the students and friends participating in the game rushed along.

“Oh, I am.”

The javelin throw that was just called was also an event for Kenichi, an idiot muttering dumbfounded.

Soon after, he got up from the stairs and patted his butt, Kenichi rubbed his nose and said with a confident expression.

“Heh, I’ll do my best and come back.”

To be honest, if Kenichi and I, who are physically related, don’t get good grades, it’s a rather strange situation.

“Why are we on the same team?”

“…… That’s because we’re in the same class. Don’t think it’s strange for nothing, and play well in your sports.”

“Yes, yes.”

If there is next year, I got up thinking that I should try to be in a different class from Kenichi.

Since I’ve already finished my work as the Sports Festival Committee, there’s nothing more I can do to help, but there’s nothing wrong with showing my face at least once.

With that in mind, I left the stairs of the playground and moved to the campus.

Perhaps to avoid the hot weather and the sharpening sun, the guys from the sports festival committee made their base inside the school building, not the playground tent.

Oh my God, even the teachers are playing the flute in the playground, is this really the power of the students?

I opened the shoe closet door in amazement.

As long as you’re not running in the air, walking around in sneakers will leave footprints on campus.

As a diligent student, I had to take out slippers and put them on according to school rules.

“Hmm?”

However, it was an unexpected event that not only indoor shoes but also white stationery were placed inside the shoe box.

It’s a scene worthy of a pretty girl dating simulation after a while.

I was just wondering, but when I took it out, it was wrapped in a pretty ribbon-shaped sticker that looked like a love letter.

“What is it, did spring come to me too?”

It’s hot to say it’s a sunny spring, but it’s spring anyway, so isn’t it nice?

In an instant, a female student named Sawako Tachibana, who had confessed to me before, came to mind, but the meeting place and identity written on her letter paper were quite unexpected.

“Hey.”

At that pleasure, I grinned and repeated squeezing and releasing my hand in the air.

“That sounds interesting.”

Knowing the future creates many pleasures.

***

Cheonra Jimang(天羅蜘網).

A net spread across heaven and earth wrapped around Karakura’s playground.

It is a barrier that is harmless to the general public and cannot even be seen by them, but to those related to youkai, it is different.

The beautiful schoolgirl frowned slightly and stroked her forearm.

Not even for a moment, as such actions were repeated over and over again, the friend next to her inevitably asked.

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“Sawako? Are you sick?”

Sawako Tachibana was startled by her sudden voice and turned her head away.

Her blurry vision reflected that some of her friends were looking at her with worried expressions on their faces.

Sawako tried to smile, but this time she artificially brushed her forearm.

“Umm, it’s kind of chilly.”

“Isn’t it body aches? Do you want to talk to your homeroom teacher and go to the infirmary?”

“Shall I lend you some medicine that day?”

“No, I was just really scared for a second.”

Sawako shrugged her shoulders as if nothing was wrong and smiled broadly.

She said that she was okay, so her friends didn’t add any more.

As they turned their attention back to the game on the field, Sawako Tachibana let out a small sigh and raised her head.

She glared at the net in the sky with deep blue eyes, admonishing herself.

…… Let’s hold on, today, if you hold on a little, nothing will happen.

While repeating that, Tachibana Sawako controlled the infested demonic power within her.