Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

Everyone was enthusiastic.

I couldn't help but be excited, moved and shouted at the sight that was going on there.

Sword trident.

Sword trident.

Sword trident.

Jack Lieber's and Mr. Elvis's, head-on sword trident battle.

Jack Lieber moves around the game field at an unmistakable speed, and Mr. Elvis pushes it away.

And whenever the blade of the morning burn and the blade of the mirage meet, the shock of trembling all over your body breaks through.

"Reaver level two! Jumping up into the air, assaulting Windsor Class II while re-orbiting into small pieces - Ew!! Windsor, second level reacted! Barely flaunted this, whoops! Dust has arrived so far!! But it's also a Windsor Class II mirage sword scattered - is that it? Where'd he go? Oh, there he is! There it is! Ah I can't keep up with the reality anymore!!

Gain!! Gain!! Gain!!

and whenever the shock waves scatter, cracks run on the game floor.

If this battle can't fit on stage to this extent, it's as if to say so.

"Hihihihihihihihi!! Hi-ha-hi-ha-hi-ha!!

"Spirit King, Spirit King!! They've been laughing at me for a while now, but I need a description! It is no longer in my hands!!

'You'll see. This is not the genius! See? There's an anomaly in what they're doing right now!!

'I know it's just amazing!?

"Whether it's that Hihirokane sword, or the Mirage sword, there's no way you can keep it in your hands in a vegan state. Moment of impact! Only at that moment are you freeing up that massive mass!!

You see!? For a moment! What are those two swords established as swords!! If the timing is slightly off, it will be a Namakura that can prevent not one of the arrows!!

Give me that moment! How many times do you think they're letting you clash?

Let's find out who we are. When it's better to lose instantly if the timing is wrong!! As such, he always thinks at that terrible rate.

How can I sloppy the timing?

How do you get sloppy timing.

That kind of reading, the rush, happens in every single one of those clashes, and keeps drawing!!

There's no such thing as horror! The brainy temples that are comparable to pointing to chess in one station have been repeated so many times that there is still an increase in armaments on both and so on!!

Hi-ha-ha!! I've been a Dean of the College for over fifty years and I've never seen anything like this before!!

I can't believe how many geniuses come in at the same time!!

Even to me, I could understand without refusing.

The battle between genius and genius is going on in front of us right now.

But more than that.

So, more than that.

The orbit of Jack moving around seemed light.

I saw an upside down mirage bouncing around.

Constantly staggered are two people playing the roar.

More than ever, I looked alive.

They are shouting at each other, on their swords.

The joy of meeting you this way.

This is how I feel about fighting.

The pleasure of sharpening the bamboo like this.

Yeah, well...

Well, you know what?

We're rivals.

Everyone is enemies. Competitors.

If we explore each other's bellies, we kick each other down.

- But.

That's only if you respect it.

I'll crush it with all my might because I admit it.

I knocked on this college gate for strength, and we...

Fighting with all your strength is our best friendship.

"…………………"

I squeeze my voice out.

For a long time now, I don't think I've let it out - a voice from the bottom of my heart.

"... scatter...... nbag...! Hang in there......! Good luck! Good luck, good luck, good luck!! Hang in there, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!

I don't mind a ripped throat.

To convey my gratitude and joy for being seen this sight to the fullest.

I raise my voice to the two of you.

"Ji-kun!! Hang in there. Yeah!! Jiuuuuuuuuuu!!!

"Now! There! Turn around!! Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww idiot!!!

"Your Highness Awwwwwwwww!!!!

Never again can we go back to our relationship when we get together...

That's what I was thinking, sounds like a lie.

Me too.

And Ruby.

And Mr. Gawayne.

Battle department, too.

Intelligence.

And the Support Section.

Teachers too.

Out-of-school people, too.

And...

Jack and Mr. Elvis, too.

Everyone unites in fanaticism.

I'm sure this is temporary.

Tomorrow, we'll have another fierce race to kick each other down.

But I'm not afraid of that anymore.

Because this fight is proving it to me.

Competing and hating are not equals.

Oh...... rather exciting!

Starting tomorrow, what kind of hands should I use to bring down the other third-grade students!

Because I'm going to show the fools that Azerea Austin's flames are still going to get hot!!

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It's hot and my whole body is going to burn.

My brain marrow is going to collapse now.

- Hey, you, too, right?

- I can still go.

- Then I haven't either.

I have continued to read in uninterrupted numbers, so that even thoughts are no longer in my hands.

I'm also not sure if this is my thought or the other person's.

I desperately try to take a mount in the thought of merging and becoming one.

- Is it time for the limit?

- You're the one. You're moving slowly.

- Because you're losing focus.

- It's a sign of concentration.

- Aren't you tired?

- He said he was just crossing over.

- Then you can say this, too.

Moments.

Elvis slowed the move down a tempo.

My body reacted to it reflexively,

"Shit-"

The timing was only slightly crazy and the sword was bounced back a lot.

Elvis engraves a deep grin on his mouth.

- I got it.

A mirage sword shook.

It's impossible to take it with a sword now.

But otherwise?

With [Nesting Permeable Wings], inertia can be eliminated......!

I took a step forward myself.

And keep it up, make sure it rolls, and go through Elvis' side.

The dreaded power of the Mirage Sword swept away where I was just before.

But it was for a moment that I picked up my life.

Elvis looks back instantly and swings his arms again.

A second evasion is unacceptable to me for crawling unnecessarily and claiming my life.

My arms were swung up, and I was shaken down to break me.

- Nothing, it won't happen.

"... Huh?

I laugh faintly.

Sorry, Elvis.

I've been waiting - for this moment.

I stand up with my sword in my hand, pressing myself against Elvis.

I put my arms around you trying to prevent it with a mirage sword.

- Unfortunately, there is no longer an upside down space.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!

Roar from the back of your body.

Hihiirokane shines like the morning sun.

With that weight that reaches a ton...

- Straighten up, smash it.

GOOOOOOOO!!! and shocked.

The freckle kicks!! and the floor is covered in cracks and the stage collapses.

The remnants of the roar echoed remnantly, Kuwa-kun, and eventually disappeared.

The wind blowing across brightened the playing field as it washed away the winding dust and collapsed.

I'm the only one standing.

Elvis-Kunz Windsor was - on his back, falling.

"Ugh... Windsor Level 2... Element Out..."

The fact that I haven't heard in a long time reaches this period, and it also reaches my ears.

"Shh - the game is over!! Winner, Jack Lieber Level 2!!!!!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!!!

The cheer came from all directions.

Looking up at the sky, that bat that was there is almost nowhere else.

The blue sky was just spreading.

"... why..."

"Hmm?"

Elvis shrugged as he fell.

"Why... Finally, spirituality..."

"This is it."

That said, I threw a pendant (...) that I was squeezing in my left hand over Elvis' chest.

"What!? This... when...!?

"It seems that the (...) line of sight (...) of the phase (...) hand (...) is (...) oriented (...) towards (...) (...) and (...) ru (...) looks (...) ru (...) at (...) co (...) tsu (...)"

I did.

I tried to roll by Elvis's side and I walked through, then.

"It's Routine, isn't it? Keeping that pendant is your"

"Become... why...!?

"It's such a powerful spiritual art. I was wondering if there was some kind of routine. On that guess, I just looked at what you had without letting go. I knew you always put that pendant in the left pocket of your uniform."

"Oh no... I mean this pendant to no one..."

"To no one? Really?"

"Huh...?

"Did no one, including non-human (...), really know about the existence of that pendant?

Elvis' eyes gradually open.

"... oh... Ahhhh............!! Ahhhhhhhhh!!

"You were there, weren't you? Only one (...). There's a guy who's seen that pendant before"

"... Kyou... of cats.... Oh well, that bat too.........!! Mr. Filine............!!

Me and Phil, we've been combing since the beginning.

Technically, from right after the strength test.

And I decided to look into Elvis first, before I met him face to face in class for the first time.

So, I hit a play.

He directed the wildcats he called in in Phil's spiritual art to keep in class.

And then the cat Kew became our eyes and our ears.

"Kyou came to me a lot, not because I used to take care of him..."

"Because I kept an eye on you. I'm sorry."

"... is... Ha ha ha......! hahahahahaha!! hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!

Elvis opens his mouth wide and laughs off as he can't move his body with the element out.

Surprised...... I've never seen this guy laugh so much.

Elvis laughs a little and then breathes "ha-ha," he says, keeping his mouth loose.

"You are strong.... Strong. Jack Lieber."

"... is that true?

"If you still can't believe it, take a look around. Above all, there must be an answer."

As they say, I look around.

There was a lot of audience.

Many, many, many people were looking at me like I was excited.

The cheers that have been passing from right to left now echo in my body.

I'm the guy who's really nothing.

He's just an ordinary man who had God take care of him under a few special circumstances.

At the edge of my mind, I think I always had that thought.

That's it.

In repeated cheers in his body, he melted away.

"Come on, show me."

Elvis tells me to push my back.

- You won.

I clenched my sword.

Take that.

High.

To let you know.

- Go overhead, stick it up.

That's it.

My whole body was surrounded by even louder cheers and applause...