Ore Dake Kaereru Kurasu Teni

The days when such a showdown is approaching.

I think I was asleep.

... Also, I'm dreaming.

I knew the white spirit was the same type of dream that taught me about point phase transition and what would happen next.

Because it's the same feeling I saw when I touched that white spirit.

"What the hell is going on here?"

That's the story of stranger classmates, who saw the letters floating in the inscription.

Survival in a messy situation just like ours.

"I'm the strongest of them all, and you guys just have to follow me!

The memory of a student who was eventually sheltered by a white spirit, most of whom died by a runaway guy and fled by ordeal.

"You can't forgive a scumbag like you for ruling over everyone!

When I wake up from a dream, I forget most of it like water spilling from my palms, but Shizuku burns as my memory.

Killing each other no longer stops when the dead come out in the class.

Sometimes he is killed by demons, sometimes by rulers like Valley Springs to show off, and then he is helped by guys like Ono, the righteous one.

But a guy like Ono's dictatorship is worse, and countless people die for it.

That's the memory.

Eventually, we all kill each other, and almost everyone is killed by guys like Ono.

Until then, the history is tragic.

Guys like Ono and smart guys kill guys by making them look like accidents, and women are all there to seduce and do justice.

Just as unnaturally, if the number of men decreases, the women will notice, and the suspicious will appear.

When that happens, power is the right thing to do, and it's good until you show your identity and invite them to leave... but those who call it an experiment in ability, you kill them one after the other.

Maybe this is what happens when someone else sees a dream story where a bully builds his place in the class and is liked by some girls.

That doesn't change even a woman.

Sometimes women are even more gloomy.

One man after another seduced and surrounded him, and there was a guy who would take his abilities away with robbery and other abilities and then make it look like an accident and kill him.

But that doesn't end there.

It was a counterattack by those protected by the white spirit, or it was annihilated by simultaneous shooting upon arrival in the village.

More often than not, is the white spirit protected?

How can you do such a terrible thing... that the enemy can do it?

The blurry and final showdown land footage plays and goes.

Sometimes Lucia stays with him and fights his enemies.

It's just... the appearance of the enemy is blurred and I don't see it very well.

Either way, by knocking it down, it fogs up and my consciousness goes away.

Maybe he just leaves when the white spirit finishes the role.

That's what I think......

What happens when you touch a white spirit is reproduced.

There's a blur and a very similar class shift going on there, and each ability is written down in the inscription.

Eventually the gloomy air due to the survival situation and… bonding with friendly colleagues in it.

It's a better vibe than a situation like ours.

I don't think I have any problems with food either.

Just the Lord of Vision seen in the eyes of doubt by his classmates.

Someone can come there and reach out.

"-. Are you okay? Want some of this?"

That's right. It's candy balls and other foods that are handed to me.

The Lord of Vision looks up at his opponent's face, thinking of what happened before the metastasis.

I was looking for you in the classroom when you called me and asked me to help you...... when you noticed.

Such a everyday landscape is evocative.

Then there comes a female student who doesn't really know her face, but seems to feel strong, and she talks in good faith about the deeds of the Lord of Sight.

"Are you handing it out again?

"It's good. Everyone's taking it."

"Yes, but they say if we don't restore enough magic, we'll be late for food production."

"You just need to recover. Not magic, anyway. Po-"

I couldn't hear the sound flying well, but I guess it would be better to use a point even if the replacement works.

"Yes, but"

When the female student reached out, the Lord of Sight also stood up with his hand, understanding what he was laughing at.

"Thanks"

The Lord of Sight was, yes, throwing words of thanks to two people I still can't recognize.

A very dear friend and the Lord of Sight thought to himself.

"Come on, let's make everybody's share today. - You coming, too?

That's right, a boy student with a back stretch.

The Lord of vision nods.

"I wonder why the inscription says so plainly, but I wouldn't have had to struggle like this if it were harder to understand. I want to have fun."

"What are you talking about, if you're hiding it, we're all in trouble."

"That said, I need you to wake me up when I'm asleep."

"That's all because we're all in trouble. Already..."

The huffy Lord of Vision also laughs at the neglect of male students.

After a boy student said something without any evil... the scene switched.

It was… a situation in which the boy student was found dead.

It's not like he was murdered by demons or anything, definitely murder.

Beyond that, I can't keep up with my consciousness due to too fast shipping.

"No... no... no, no, no, no! No! Not me...... I'm not supposed to do it!

My vision is distant... I have the feeling that someone will stare at me.

Very uncomfortable, painful.

"Why - I'm in! - come to a world like this -"

With the scream, my consciousness woke from my dreams to be jumped.

"Ha... ha... what? Now......"

The atmosphere was different from the dreams of the previous chase experience.

No, I don't think they're alike, but something's different.

It comes to mind vividly even though I can only remember blurry for the most part.

The white spirit is still drifting near me, trying to tell me something.

Something... I felt there was something I didn't know yet.

The next morning.

I asked Lucia and Maoshin.

"Hey, who the hell are the enemies? I know you're summoning the Japanese to kill them... but I'm not sure what the specifics are"

I explained to Lucia that I was experiencing Japanese pursuit so far by the white spirit.

So many people have come to this world so far.

What we have in common is our class... parallel worlds.

"The memory of the Japanese of the past? We're tough, but we're happy and tough."

"Oh, it can happen almost as often as a seizure occurs to Maoshin."

I often dream about it, but these days it looks like every seizure in a row.

It's not like Maoshin and the others suffer for a long time, but it's a flash.

It's like information is sent at a time, is there a lot of shock?

Nevertheless, I am concerned.

I'm sure you have to know, it's important.

"I'm sorry. Actually, I don't even know the details of the friction. I can explain what you look like."

"Still good. What do you look like?

"Every time I see him, he's changing into a variety of figures, but in common, he looks like a black ghost, and he fights the soul of the covenant with his weapon"

Wow... what the hell, that monster.

Do you think white, black, to go with the white spirits on your side because you are a black ghost?

"He's got a groaning face in his face."

"I don't like it..."

"Are they like Ono gathered together?

"That's what some people analyze. I curse myself for failing to grasp the glory, but I also hear that I am bound by my own blame."

It's hard to fight......

I feel like I've heard the story and get the impression that it's like a lump of desire.

But don't feel any different.

"Hmm... Yukinari seems to have a pretty strong link with the white spirit"

"Really?

I was wondering if all the guys who were chosen that the time would come would be watching.

"At least I've never heard of wrinkles other than meguru. Meggle had an attitude like he knew what he was like."

"Isn't that a bunch of guys like Ono who's been murdered before?

"That's just another analysis. Megle looked at the assembly and said it was pathetic, too. You've been telling me since then. I couldn't be humanized in those days for minutes, and my intelligence wasn't that high."