Sekai ga Death Game ni Natta no de Tanoshii desu

Hell.

This word, written as an underground prison, mainly means the worst place people go when they die.

The various religions in this world have cling to people's emotions by determining and communicating the horrors of hell.

Yes, hell, horrible.

Hell is a scarier place than any other.

"Hey, are you going again?

"Yeah. Guys, you're hungry, right? Hey, I'll see if there's anything."

That said, a girl in a gymnastics outfit with short hair shallow black and tanned, seemingly incorrect with a boy, gets up.

Her name is Yangka this summer.

A 5th grade, 11-year-old girl attending a private cloud bell college girls' elementary school.

There is no waste of meat at all, and her appearance with a healthy flesh is just as fitting the word pleasant.

"But... it's not safe outside, is it? It's time to get dark."

"So I have to go now... I already ate the food I brought yesterday. There were still a lot of them in the dining room...... maybe you're afraid to leave a message, Cat? Anxious without Hiroka?

With that said, Hiroka makes the head of a girl twintailing her wavy black hair called a cat.

"No, I'm not worried about anxiety, I'm worried about Hiroka..."

"Heh, he's worried about me. I can't believe you're worried about a cat...... cuz he's cute. Ugly."

Hiroka strengthens the power of cat heads.

"Hey, no more, it hurts, don't"

"Ah, that's cute. Really, she's cute. Hair super sassy. Sarasala. I used to watch the perverts in front of the school gate with the cats being taken by the guards, but now I know how they feel. Oh, I want to touch you forever."

"Hiroka......"

"Really, this sucks. Something feels good out of my fingers. Oh, she's cute, Cat. It feels good, cat. That's right, super idol, cat, at the top of the cloud bell college entertainer. Seriously sucks. Aha, aha, aha..."

"Go away, you men and women!

"Guuuuuu"

Cat's fist hits Hiroka's jaw precisely.

"Hih, hideous. I was just doing my best friend's head."

"Personally, I just feel like a pervert."

"I don't know..."

To the words of a spicy cat, discouraging Hiroka.

The pleasure is disappearing somewhere.

"Not at all... you know I don't want to be called Idol, right? With Hiroka. What does Hiroka want to be called? Pervert?"

Hiroka thumbs up and answers such a cat inquiry.

"You've made up your mind. Heroes."

Restoring his euphoria, Hiroka walked away from the cats.

Private Cloud Bell College.

Excellent faculty and state-of-the-art facilities, the Cloud Bell College is famous as a school attended by high-income sons.

but it also has another aspect.

It is the highest level of educational facility that brings together and nurtures talented children from all walks of life around the world.

The field is extremely vast, gathering and nurturing a variety of talents, ranging from academics, sports, arts, entertainment, and also miraculous acts like psychic abilities.

Hiroka is a so-called talented sports girl who was recommended only for her physical abilities to the women's faculty of its Cloud Bell College and was exempt from high tuition fees.

Athletics, Swimming, New Gymnastics, Tennis, Valley, Football, Kendo, Karate, Judo, Wrestling............

Hiroka has experienced every sport and has beaten good grades in everything.

"In which sport, will you win a gold medal"

The adults around them had such dreams on Hiroka.

But Hiroka's dream wasn't a gold medal (such a thing).

Hiroka's dream was a hobby, an interest, an interest, an admiration, something from the adults, to be fooled.

It's called "Hero"

A righteous ally that defeats vicious monsters and helps the weak, like they do on TV.

And Hiroka admired it.

Of course, now that he is ten years old and to some extent has come to understand the world, Hiroka understood that there is no such thing as a 'hero' in reality.

Therefore, in the future, I will use my rare physical abilities to become an action actor and be on Heroic Things TV… In a compromised dream, Heroka had it.

Apparently, Hiroka was beginning to think that dreams she really wanted to be were going to come true, not compromised dreams.

Because the world has changed.

"Shinehand!"

At the corner of the classroom, while Hiroka's hands crossed, she was ahead of each hand, slapping the heads of girls her age.

That is, at first glance, the sight of the schoolgirls in the after-school classroom.

But for a woman other than Hiroka, there was a horn about the thickness of a pencil on her forehead, and the girls, whose horns were broken by Hiroka, fell apart and vanished.

"Everyone... sleep in peace"

Hiroka grabs the horns of the disappearing girls, looking important.

It was three days ago that the world changed.

The change occurred suddenly when Hiroka, as a sports privilege student, was attending physical education classes that were more integrated into the curriculum than any other student.

The first trigger was the appearance of a pervert inside a school with vast grounds.

In the women's faculty of Cloud Bell College, which brings together a large number of so-called girls and girls with recognized entertainment talents, it is actually common for perverts to attempt to enter.

Naturally, however, the College is staffed with guards from a well-known security company in the country, as well as dedicated escorts of high-income and noble people attending the College, and only once has a pervert been able to infiltrate the College.

One time in that past, the thing is that the staff working in the hospital were actually perverts, except for that, the intruder from the outside is zero.

Then why could a pervert have entered the college?

The answer was simple.

Because the pervert wasn't alone.

Because the pervert didn't have the heart to give in to violence or anything.

Because the pervert was a corpse.

Because it was a dead ghost, a moving corpse, a monster.

If it was just the two dead ghosts, it would have worked out with the guards.

However, Cloud Bell College was a relatively urban school, and there were many people living around it.

Many of them attacked us in monsters.

That number was in excess of hundreds.

As a result, only a few guards and escorts were unable to withstand a number of violence, and Cloud Bell College turned into a world of death filled with corpses, dead ghosts and demons.

In such an environment, Hiroka has survived to this day.

Because I knew how to kill dead ghosts sooner rather than later.

Hiroka was attacking a female student when she first met a dead ghost.

The female student is Hiroka's friend, the cat.

A beautiful girl was admitted to the Cloud Bell College with talented talent for her good looks.

The cat wanted to learn music and become a singer...... but now, he has activities like idols and actresses.

In this sense, like Hiroka, it means a girl who can't go inside the path she wants to take, and Hiroka and the cat, in that regard, were in a good mood and friends.

Aside from that story, the dead ghost was obsessed with attacking cats.

It's a dead man.

I guess I wanted to attack a beautiful girl and couldn't wait.

I wasn't aware of Hiroka's existence at all.

Hiroka had gone through all sports and was particularly focused on fighting.

To be a 'hero'.

Hiroka kicked up the face of a man trying to devour the face of a cat he was desperately resisting.

At that time, by chance, Hiroka's foot kicked the horn growing from the man's forehead.

It's breaking down, man's body.

The sound of ringing bells.

Cardboard falling off.

This is how Hiroka met the Dead Ghost.

Hiroka, for the past three days, has broken the horn of Don, Dead Ghost.

Dead one after the other, tearing at friends who are turning into monsters.

And dawning slightly to the fact that my dreams are coming true.

Hiroka is fighting, surviving.

"... I wonder if there are any more survivors"

I heard things, so when I walked into the classroom, what was inside were the girls who were turning into dead ghosts.

I was just hoping for a little survival.

Hiroka, who defeated such girls, leaves the classroom and goes down the hallway.

Then something came from the front.

A monster like a pig and a monkey combined.

Goblins.

There are three.

This goblin is also a monster that suddenly began to boil three days ago.

"Starlight Key"

Hiroka kicks a goblin like that for nothing.

Goblins kicked by Hiroka broke a mess of bones all over her body and she was desperate.

From the tip of the kick, the zorro and the goblins are still boiling.

Will there be more than a dozen?

"If we don't hurry up, the cats will be waiting."

Seeing such a large amount of goblins doesn't make Hiroka look frightened at all.

That would be so.

She's been taking down a lot of demons so far.

About 100 goblins will be fine.

That's the kind of mood.

A few minutes later.

"Okay. Perfectly easy win this time too!

Among the bodies of the goblins, Hiroka raised her hand and raised her victory.

At the same time, a creepy sound like a bell flows through Hiroka's ear.

"Hmm. Looks like you could be strong again. You'll be overwhelmed."

Hiroka moves her body with pleasure.

"A little, I was wondering if I could get close."

I admire it, for 'hero'.

Enough to defeat someone who has turned into a dead ghost. The more the monster is defeated, the stronger Hiroka loosens her cheeks with joy.

".................. Ah, bye. We need to get to the dining room soon. Cats get worried."

Hiroka rushes out to see when it was displayed on a device like the small yellow smartphone she had in her hand.

On the road, again, the female students who turned into goblins and dead ghosts appeared and stopped Hiroka from walking, but Hiroka defeated them without any problems.

"I'm home. I'm home. Open up here."

Having secured various foods in the dining room, Hiroka knocks on the door of the music room where everyone is lurking.

Now evacuated to the music room, paired with Hiroka and the cat, 12 people.

Each, school year is different. These are the people I met by chance while Hiroka and the cat were on the run.

Incidentally, I took refuge in the music room because the music room is located on the top floor of the school building and because the cat had it because I usually use the keys to that room in practice.

"I brought you all sorts of things. In bread for juice. Lots of sweets too!

Hiroka boasts a bag filled with food in her bread.

Though that amount would only last a day if divided among the twelve.

Once it's gone, Hiroka can procure it, so there's no problem.

Girls other than Hiroka can't fight dead ghosts, but that's why Hiroka moves.

Helping people in need is a 'hero'.

But such a 'hero' was stuck.

The music room is now locked from the inside and cannot be accessed from the outside.

So I have to ask the cats to unlock it.

No reply.

"Is that it? That's crazy...... what's wrong with you? Guys, what's going on?

With no response forever, Hiroka tried to open the music room door herself.

... opened.

It's not locked.

"Is that it? Cats? Everybody...?

After Hiroka left for safety, she should have always been locked...

Hiroka opens the door carefully and asks what's going on inside the music room.

"Oh, I'm here. I'm here. Sports girl Hiroka. I've been waiting for you."

In the middle of the music room, one man sat on something like a chair.

Man with a bad pattern, in a silver suit on a black shirt.

Her hair is golden and looks like she's hosting in the city at night.

To the man, Hiroka looked familiar somewhere.

"... of the clerk, brother?

Hiroka recalls that memory from memory.

Yes, the man in front of me now is the man who was supposed to have been caught by the police after he necked the school last year on suspicion of stealing the girls students.

Although I didn't know who I was for a moment because my hair color and clothing were different from when I worked as an officer.

"Whoa. You remembered me. Glad to hear it. I'm glad my little brother remembered you."

A former clerk laughs at Nicole.

The man, seemingly well-groomed, so the smile was such a smile that a woman would unintentionally dye her cheeks, but Hiroka's expression is harsh.

Naturally.

A man caught in a burglary, right in front of him.

There is no reason not to be alarmed.

"Hiro...... ka......"

Suddenly, a weak voice was heard from a man.

Hiroka gazes in the music room, which is getting dark.

If you look closely, things like a chair where a man sits, they're human.

Same as Hiroka, wearing an elementary uniform, a girl.

The girl...

"Cat!"

A cat whose body is bent and behaved like a dugout.

Beautiful face and hair, dirty in the gutter.

"Pretty girl elementary school idol feels good even for a chair"

On the cat, sitting back, man.

The look is really satisfying.