Ore Dake Kaereru Kurasu Teni

Ritual

Anger dull, stray, curse weakened only for a moment.

So the white spirit slashes herself and her bondage with a different will from the curse.

I don't know if it's a cursed will desire to live.

"Ugh... aaaaaaa..."

She groans and curses another student so that a slightly scattered curse replenishes her.

She was tied to the land, spitting the thought of a curse.

Why? Why don't you do anything while you have the power to kill yourself?

Speaking of which, I think Lucia was saying.

I was wondering if past civilizations were building the magic of summons for some purpose.

When she achieves her purpose, the curse is malfunctioning so that she is temporarily sealed...?

The white spirit was sucked into the ground and disappeared, looking over the cursed half of her body, while attaching to her untied.

I may not be able to do anything.

I blessed myself with so many mixed abilities that I could at least be a means against the cursed half of my body.

Eventually, classmate survival begins and develops into killing each other.

The leader is the one who has received the protection of the curse.

Those who were fortunate enough to receive the blessing of the White Spirit were able to flee from each other's killing.

Those who are protected by the curse will be the eyes of the curse, reflecting the deeds and events of the people outside the forest.

I think the curse with these selfish people in this world.

And those protected by the curse begin violence in the name of adventure as they please, gathering respect and awe for people before turning them into tyrants.

arrowheads that sought to dominate the world with the countless abilities gained by the protection of the curse -

She and her companions, blessed by the White Spirit - stopped the ambitions of her cursed classmates.

Those who received the blessings of the beginning were as if they were aware of who the blurry and white spirit was.

I know.

Blessed students by this white spirit... I know.

It was - Mr. Feishan Meguru.

Eventually, Mr. Meguru challenged the world to battle for a curse that revealed its true nature and attempted to accelerate the killing of classmates.

The battle became fierce, but somehow Mr. Muru hunted down the curse.

The curse is defeated, and the emotions of hatred are fogged away.

"We've hurt you a lot because of us. I'm not who you know... I can't really save you. Sorry...... at least sleep in peace!

"Aaaaaa......"

A familiar sword - put Lucia up and put the sword up against her, which Mr. Meguru turned into a curse, before joining forces with his companions to seal it.

At that time, the curse had all sorts of emotions swirling.

Relief from sleeping.

Thoughts on when the cause is cut off.

There was peace in the part of the curse where I could not die... I thought I had visited.

But... at the same time that the seal is unsealed, the emotions of the curse... the intention to kill erupts with the magic formation and goes.

They interrupted me, but now it's time to find him, kill him, kill him, and show him, and the curse will be on his mind.

On a body that is so atrocious that it can no longer be said to be someone else, the white spirit possesses and empowers those who believed in her during her lifetime among the students who appear at the time of summons.

Over time, curses and white spirits were able to use a wide variety of abilities.

In that summons......

There were students whose curses would always be avoided.

"-Kun..."

Apart from Meguru... No, when Meguru was summoned, there are students who can be forcibly sent back to Japan from different worlds with the same behavior.

I'll never forget you two, even if you were crazy.

- I will surely repay you.

Cursed, she must have mastered using her ability to acquire the art of belonging to the original world.

It's not like Mr. Meguru hasn't been around since. It was delivered at the same time as the summons.

With the only remaining goodwill.

Of course, it seemed like it could be judged by the cursed mind.

"And..."

A white spirit speaks to me.

The figure was by far the most, with a definite contour.

She's as much of a schoolgirl as I am.

"Neither were you supposed to be involved in this summons. No, rather, you were returned with a stronger will than Mr. Megumi."

"Is that... because maybe I was a dear friend to you...?

The white spirit snorts.

I thought it would be strange if I thought about it.

I'm the first to be summoned into countless different worlds.

Well, it's not surprising that I was spared by chance or miraculous odds.

There was me in the first world, not me.

"Yes. Fukusei was actually supposed to be sent back to Japan, even if he was summoned. However, this time it was... bad ability."

White spirits zero the potpourri.

"Metastasis?"

Hisashi Hanabashi in the world so far, that is, why I wasn't there.

Even though I was summoned, I was the only one left in the original world.

And this time it was the only exception, and there is no other reason to think of it than ability.

"Yes. Dominated by the curse. Trying to send with the heart I was left with...... failed. Its ability has gained strong resistance to forceful repatriation. Therefore, without any change in perception, Fukusei will remain in the other world."

You mean the side effects of the power of metastasis?

Resistance to perceived alterations and such effects probably worked.

"What about Mr. Meguru? Did something similar happen because of the transfer?

"Yes. It wasn't as good as Happiness, but Mr. Meguru had resistance to altered perceptions. It grew stronger every time our abilities were strengthened."

Whenever your abilities are strengthened... did you prevent the power of the curse before you learned to transfer the other world?

In a way, maybe we were unlucky.

Metastases and transfers.

They were both resistant to perception alterations.

Eventually the white spirit said to repent.

"Only Mr. Meguru was able to return you."

……

I felt my dokun and heart beat intensify.

I... couldn't bring Mr. Meguru back to Japan because I didn't realize...?

Indeed, from what I've heard so far, if you were resistant to the altered perception of the curse, chances are you could have specified my metastasis.

Knock... now all the regrets come up.

Even if you didn't notice me at that point, I regret not being able to notice you.

Even though this hand had the power to help Mr. Meguru...

So my consciousness goes away sooo far.

It may be the result of a lack of calm.

"... it was Yusei who made the connection with me so far. Please, defeat the other me and fly me to the end of the future so that I will never have this tragedy again with the power I have been given. I... can't stop anymore. Until the end of the world, please..."

"Wait! I... maybe there's a way to help."

I reached out, but the hands of the white spirit slipped through and my consciousness woke up rapidly.

Gabba and I get up and look around.

Blurry white spirits near me looked at me without a voice as if telling me that what happened when I was asleep was true.

I feel like I've had this dream many times.

Definitely... I've watched it many times.

Like water spilling out of your hands every time you wake up from a dream.

That's... I can finally wake up as I remember it.

Maybe it's because the time to come is approaching.

I get out of bed and stand by the window and look up at the sky.

The truth is, it started before we were summoned.

We killed each other in the first world, hatred accumulated, and a curse was born.