Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

"Ha... ha..."

Sei's breathing was disturbed.

I've never breathed so hard after any kind of audition, even after a game.

Anyway, I had to move my lungs.

"Ha..."

After repeated breaths for a while, Sei exhaled loudly and started walking slowly.

Impossible footprint.

It doesn't have a purpose.

It was just that my legs started to move instead of my lungs.

My hair, my face, my clothes, my hands, my legs, my whole body is dyed red and my body is heavy.

There was a strong and heavy feeling in Sei's legs as he walked fluttering and shaking.

Sai looks under his feet.

Nothing.

Looking back, my uniform was dropping.

It's a woman's uniform.

I have no body.

In a state of depression, only the uniform is falling.

Sai looks forward.

The ball was rolling.

Just as big a ball as a ball of bowling.

My leg must have hit this.

Sai approaches that ball and tries to pick it up.

The ball was not a complete sphere.

Somewhere, snoring, decomposing, with holes.

It has something like a strange black, long yarn on it, and my body shivers somehow just because I have it.

This is it. Definitely.

Sai was convinced.

That's why I tremble.

I can't stop trembling.

This is... that one.

Classmate's, neck.

I've talked to you many times, and I've been in love talks, my friend's neck.

I was a wind discipline commissioner, and I was close to Sei, who was serious, Yuka Yamanaka's, neck.

"What... ah..."

Sai knelt on the spot.

And I bowed my head.

Keep Yuka's neck in your arms.

It's like a toddler dependent on a doll.

"Uh... yeah. Not yet, okay. We'll make it. It's okay. I'll come back to life. It's okay. Medicine, he said there was. It's okay, it's okay. It's okay. It's okay..."

With bumps, Sei snaps like a magic spell.

It's probably me who's doing the magic.

I managed to keep it that way by crushing it.

So Sai keeps chanting obsessively.

He said it was okay.

Yuka's neck is moving in Sei's arms.

"Yikes!"

"Huh?

Yuka bit Sei's arm.

Dead ghosts move just by their necks.

"Hino!? Hino, no, no, no!?

Seeing the face of a friend who bit him in the arm, Sei shakes Yuka's head off with all his strength, with all his might.

Even the power of the chair to easily twist and bend was further increased by wiping out all the demons in the courtyard.

So, easy.

Like a watermelon. Like tomatoes.

Yuka's neck hit the wall of the school building, bouncing and flying all the way.

The red liquid.

Blood.

I defiled Sai's face again.

"... ahhh!?

After feeling the cold of the hanging liquid, Sei quickly rushes over to the wall where Yuka's neck flew away.

There, there was no more Yuka's neck.

All that's left is the blood stuck to the wall and a single horn.

When it comes to corners, when it comes to materials, I can't use resuscitation pills anymore.

Yuka will never come back to life.

"Ugh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh"

The thing I kept, it broke.

Critical calm, broken.

Sai screams like crazy.

Kill me, damn it.

People, lots of people.

I mutilated strangers, teachers, school seniors, classmates, friends.

Self-absorbed, desperate, unconscious, indiscriminate.

Whoever he is, allowance or gradual, unscrupulous.

Demons, dead ghosts, whatever.

Whatever comes or doesn't come, it doesn't matter.

Sai killed him miserably.

Because Yuka's uniform was falling out dressed to turn her back from where Sei was.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Sai keeps screaming.

Keep crying.

I can't stop crying.

Oh, my God, it's ugly.

Self-centered, stupid, cowardly, incapable of anything, murderer.

What did Yuka do to you?

Bitten?

Where someone just bit me in the neck from above my thick winter clothes, would there be any injuries?

Sei's skin doesn't even have any signs of being bitten by Yuka.

Yet, yet.

They did nothing but harm, and they killed him.

Scared, afraid, excessive, forgot me, killed.

If you're safe, don't kill me.

It was with Kyota earlier.

Sai couldn't cut Kyota with a dagger.

Why couldn't I?

Do you feel guilty about cutting people off?

To bring you back to life later, didn't you hang up?

No, it's not.

Because it was safe.

In the fight against Kyota, there was no element of death in Sai.

All along, Sei was overwhelming Kyota.

It was almost impossible to get killed.

Not until Sei gets tired.

When I can afford it, I snap at them, and when there's a little danger looming on me, I throw them out of my surroundings with violence.

At the end of the day, I'll kill you.

It's too ugly.

Sai kept crying, even.

This tear, what tears?

Against whom, are you crying?

I felt like I was crying for myself, and Sai cried even more.

How long have you been crying?

No tears.

Sai was already dry.

Looking up at the night sky, the moon is out.

Beautiful, full moon.

Behind Sei's brain in the light of the moon, a certain boy appears.

"Wow."

Sei sends praise to the boy alone.

Syndicate.

Syndicate said she couldn't kill the girl's dead ghost.

Just like Sai, being surrounded by dead ghosts and dying, he couldn't kill a woman's dead ghost.

No, I didn't kill him.

No matter how dangerous or so obsessed he seemed to forget me, Syndicate could have left 'herself' somewhere.

Too awesome.

Even the person who thought he was a dear friend, who, not knowing why, had at some point beheaded him, panicked and offered him a toddle, was too different from himself, and Sei was now concerned.

"I want to see you......"

Yes, truthfully, Sei snaps.

Sei was at the limit, physically and mentally.

I couldn't wait to see what I could count on.

"... but"

When Mityama died in front of Sai.

Sei cursed Syndicate for just the sense of justice above, knowing nothing about it.

Even in the cafe, he scolded Syndicate, and Sei beat Syndicate even when he couldn't kill the Dead Ghost.

I said great from above that not only women, but also men, should be saved.

You can't do it yourself.

When Syndicate was in the same situation, Sai killed everyone, no matter who he was.

"... and"

There are still things I couldn't do.

Sai said he would protect Syndicate.

I said I would defend the murder.

But I couldn't move when I had to, and it was Sai who was protected as a result.

The more I thought about it, the more miserable, unusual, Sei realized that there was no face to match the syndicate.

(But...)

Still, it's when Sai wants to see you.

Upstairs in the school building, I could hear the windows breaking.

Sai sees the direction in which the sound was heard.

There, Cicito, who was supposed to be evacuating to the dining room, stood with some urgency.

In front of that cito, the glass breaks one after the other.

I can hear Cicito's unspoken screaming so far.

Something must be going on.

If you look closely, the door on the ground floor was messed up, as it was opened with some powerful force.

I glanced inside and the bloody footprints led from the hallway to the staircase where the Siths were.

(…… what to do)

Nature and a slight concern that can't even be called such a grid depends on Sei's brain.

Cicito is the one who told me he wanted to make Sai happy.

In this cold world, he's the one who put his jacket on.

Sai's, he likes it.

It should be someone you like.

(…… go help)

Sei advances her foot to the door where she is doomed.

In the meantime, I decided to go help Cicito.

For once, Cicito is someone he likes.

(…… seniors)

Sai was thinking about Syndicate, even as he headed to help Cicito.