Reborn as a short-lived loli who can only live for three years

After checking every class, they successfully found Manno Yu, Tokieda Yume and Hatsusemi, and they noticed that Hatsusemi also obtained the status of "Student Council President".

In the process of awakening their memories, Ivy discovered that Ye Jiyan did not hit them hard, but just patted their shoulders with his magic-covered hands, and the memories were awakened.

Feeling the slight pain in his head, Ivy kicked Ye Jiyan again in anger.

As the only person who remembered the list of exploration team members, Shi Zhimeng, who was aware of the situation, had a sudden idea. Several people spontaneously formed a student union security assault team, and swept every class to pull out the remaining exploration team members.

They found an empty classroom, and Ye Jiyan patted them one by one to help them awaken their memories. Every time he awakened one, Ivy would kick him.

Like Ye Jiyan, some high-level illusion magicians were sober from the beginning. They watched the situation the whole time last time and did not act rashly. After meeting with Shi Zhimeng this time, they directly shared the information they discovered.

"Entering the principal's office is forbidden. There are strong magical fluctuations inside."

"Those who were chosen as the 'best students' eventually entered the principal's office and never seemed to come out again. Then the dream was reset to the beginning."

Hearing this, Shizhi Meng had a strange idea.

"The principal's office sounds like the key to a breakthrough. Only the best students can enter the principal's office, but the Lord of Dreams is trying to trick us into becoming the best students?"

"It sounds like the clues are connected."

Chu Yu questioned: "Is that really considered induction? I think it's more like reverse induction."

“Be the worst student?”

“I’m very interested in this,” said the rebellious Ivy.

Several people looked at her.

There are still too many mysteries at the moment and they need to do more investigation.

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Outdoor practical class.

The content of this course is no longer about fighting monsters, but about bow and arrow shooting.

A shrunken apple was placed on top of each student's head, and they were asked to aim at the apple and shoot.

During the course, students were shot to death or fell down due to injuries. But the playground was always dead silent. No one cared about the injured or dead. Everyone had a stiff expression and mechanically raised their bows and arrows and kept plucking the bowstrings.

“Ying, isn’t she among these people?” Ivy said with a worried look on her face.

We have conducted surprise inspections in every class, but Ying Youyou is the only one missing. Moreover, in this archery class, we did not feel the bow and arrow that belonged to Ying Youyou.

Maybe it’s because... she was not involved in the ritual dream. If that’s the case, it’s naturally a good thing.

But Ivy felt that the possibility of such a thing was zero, and Hotaru must exist somewhere in the dream.

"We haven't checked any place other than the classroom. Maybe she was asked to stay somewhere else." Ye Jiyan mentioned several possibilities, "For example, the infirmary, the auditorium, or the office."

"Maybe."

Evie sighed.

The nosy classmate came over. She had been Ivy's deskmate in the previous round.

"You should join the fight."

Ivy looked at the security uniform on his waist and took a step closer to Ye Jiyan: "I'm not feeling well. I've already asked for leave from the 'squad leader'."

The man's expression was vague, but his head turned towards Ye Jiyan.

"I agree." Ye Jiyan replied with a smile.

“You are the squad leader, you should participate in the battle.” The other party seemed to have no reason to continue targeting Ivy, so they started targeting Ye Jiyan.

"I'm not feeling well either, so I asked for leave." Ye Jiyan said calmly, "I agreed."

"…………" The other party fell into a long silence, and his mind seemed to have stopped working.

"You should join the battle." Ivy put her hands on her hips and raised her finger. "We are carefully supervising the students' class status. You are not allowed to chat with us. Go away."

The other party seemed to be trapped in his own logic and could not get out of it. Finally, he left with a stiff step.

“She was always nagging me last round too.” Ivy complained to Ye Jiyan.

"Does she have an identity?"

"No."

The teacher didn't seem to mention that guy when he took office.

"Then you can keep an eye out for her in the next round."

At this time, Chu Yu was using his rare identity as the "student council president" to investigate non-classroom areas. If he wanted to get the latest news, he would probably have to wait until the next round.

As the bell rang, the practical class came to an end. The ground was filled with students who had been shot, and the black blood almost stained the entire playground.

“Everyone’s archery skills are so bad.” Ivy looked at the bloody scene in front of him with a calm expression.

Soon school will be over and everyone will die.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next round will start normally.

"Xiao Wei." Ye Jiyan called her softly.

Evie looked up.

"If you still have the memory, skip class next time." Ye Jiyan pointed to the astronomical ball on the roof, "I'll wait for you there."

"Ok."

"But if you forget..."

Ye Jiyan placed her hand on her head.

Ivy shrank subconsciously and looked at him warily.

"I don't mind being a little heavier." Ye Jiyan withdrew his hand with amusement and walked towards the teaching building.

"No."

Ivy protested, chasing after him.

"You can't hit me."

"impossible."

“Pay attention to me.” Ivy trotted, but Ye Jiyan walked faster and faster, with no intention of stopping.

Finally, Ivy puffed up his cheeks and shouted to Ye Jiyan who was walking further and further away: "Deaf!"

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"Class is about to start. Please return to your seats."

Gray morning, a new day.

When Ivy came to his senses, he found himself sitting in a seat near the back row. His seatmate was covered in blood. There was an arrow stuck in his body. The dark blood was slowly seeping out, but he was still holding on and did not die.

The teacher, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood at the podium, holding a list of students in his hand.

"Here is the list of positions. Student &*%, you are the class monitor."

"Thank you, teacher."

Ivy felt as if she had forgotten something, but she was not in a hurry to recall it. She stared intently at her dying classmate and couldn't help but reach out and grab the arrow.

Her deskmate turned his head and looked at her while breathing weakly.

Then the arrow was pulled out violently.

Dark blood gushed out, and my deskmate fell in the aisle, struggled a few times, and died.

The teacher's voice suddenly stopped.

The whole class fell silent. Everyone turned around and stared in Ivy's direction. Their blurry eyes looked like dark holes.

“Um…I’m sorry?” Ivy tilted her head and apologized to her deskmate who had fallen to the ground.

But there was no response from the other party.

"Student Ivy," the teacher on the podium said, "You have disrupted the class order without reason and intentionally hurt your classmates. As a punishment, you will be sent to the detention room to reflect on your mistakes!"