"... Yugari...how could..."

Akazawa Izumi muttered to herself.

Her pretty face turned pale, her whole body trembled, her clenched fist was pierced by nails and bleeding, but she still didn't realize it.

She watched her best friend die in front of her.

After receiving the call, Sakuragi Yukari left the classroom in a hurry with a gloomy face.But on the stairs, just slipped under her feet, and one end of the umbrella pierced her throat so easily...

As if it were just a tragic accident.

But for an accident that is too coincidental, what is hidden behind it is no longer an "accident".

What's more, this happened in Class Three of the third year... This class was shrouded in a horrible curse!

——She felt that her body was as cold and stiff as Sakuragi Yukari's corpse.

"[Disaster]...has it really started?"

Akazawa Izumi heard a voice behind her.

I don't know who is talking... In fact, at this moment, the girl's heart is confused and confused. She can't distinguish anyone's voice. She just feels that everyone's words are "buzzing" in her ears like flying insects. chirping.

... Familiar yet alienated, only felt separated by a layer of frosted glass.

She looked around in a daze, and then noticed that Misaki Naruto was standing on a high place with no one there, silently looking down at her.

The beautiful emerald-like eyeballs she had seen before, which were not living creatures, were being covered by blindfolds.

In the remaining bright red pupil, what was reflected... turned out to be a look of pity.

……why?

Akazawa Izumi only felt more and more confused in her heart.

There were more and more things she couldn't figure out, but she couldn't do anything about it.

how so?

what should I do?

……

...Teacher...Where is the teacher?

Where is the teacher?

As if she had suddenly found a life-saving straw, the red-haired girl with twin ponytails looked eagerly and expectantly as she looked around for someone.

……

Surprisingly, the only person Akazawa Izumi could think of to trust and rely on at this moment was a man with glasses.

Obviously, I just met once.

Perhaps it was what Li Pingan said to her on the first day as a teacher that impressed Akazawa Izumi so much.

That kind of extremely confident expression that seems to be "I know everything and can solve everything" is indeed urgently needed for Akazawa Izumi who has no backbone at the moment...

Although there has been an ominous premonition.

Although she bears the trust of her classmates, she shoulders the responsibility of the countermeasures committee without hesitation...

But seeing her good friend, as the "first" object, die tragically in front of her, the girl still couldn't avoid chaos.

……

Akazawa Izumi was like a frightened rabbit, with red eyes rolling around.

……But.

The girl suddenly remembered that the teacher seemed to have asked for leave these days.You can't count on him at this moment.

Can only rely on her alone.

……

So, she looked like she was about to cry.

But at the same time, Akazawa Izumi has made up her mind.

——Absolutely, don’t shed tears.

Compared to myself, the students must be also scared because they can't find someone to rely on, right?

Therefore, she had to cheer up, shoulder the death of her best friend, and become the support of Class Three of Three Years.

Just like before, to immediately become that resolute self...

In the face of danger, some people choose to be cowardly, some choose to remain silent, and some become crazy.

——But there are also some people, the more sad they are in their hearts, they can't breathe, and their feet are trembling with fear, but still, driven by a sense of responsibility, they muster up the courage and choose to stand up.

……

Akazawa Izumi concealed it, and wiped her eye sockets to avoid tears from streaming down.

She cleared her throat, and her eyes slowly flicked across the terrified faces of her classmates.

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