I had to save the world to support my family

"My wish~ If it can come true, please give me wings~"

Enoshima Junko was humming happily on the way to the date.The sky was already as thick as ink, but I didn't know if it had just entered the night or it was almost early morning.Zhan Renmu was in charge of driving, and Enoshima Junko and Novia sat in the back seat together, putting their arms around the latter's shoulder pretending to be intimate.

"A free space where there is no sorrow~ Fly forward on the wings of the wind~"

"I don't need wealth or fame ~ please give me wings ~"

She shook her head and beat herself to time, lost in the beauty of her singing.Zhan Ren Mu, who was sitting in front, took the time to comment: "As expected of a little shield, singing is like this—"

"Who allowed you, a dirty sow, to listen?! Close your ears!"

So the vehicle continued to move amid Zhan Ren Mu's flustered apology, and Enoshima Junko's humming sound was also much quieter.After finally humming a cycle, she suddenly tightened her arms and pulled the black-haired girl beside her to her body.

Novia, who was taken aback, almost exploded, feeling the physical rejection.

"What are you doing?!"

"Shh-"

The tall, blond, beautiful girl forced her face onto her shoulders, as if she didn't want her sister who was driving to hear her, and let out an extremely small gasp.When Novia suppressed her disgust and calmed down, she continued to speak unhurriedly.

"Senior, do you know the term [Super Analytical Ability]? Well, it seems that I have never heard of this expression. In short, it is a special skill that deduces the future through certain premonitions and huge calculations. Bye It gave me a life where I could see the end at a glance, and it became very boring."

That can't be used as an excuse to hurt others casually.

Novia thinks so.But in order to avoid provoking her, this sentence was just played around in his mind, and he didn't say it out of his mouth.

Unconscious Enoshima Junko stared at her unblinkingly with blue eyes whose color was somewhere between forget-me-not and deep ocean.

The plump lips that were painted with lip gloss approached ambiguously.

"Actually, I... the first time I saw Senior, I realized it..."

You hide the deepest, the subtle traits that you don't even realize yourself, the little secrets that can't be seen.

"—Senior and I are the same person."

……

Until arriving at the so-called party place, an empty classroom where the students had dispersed, Novia was still chewing on her words like a demon.

same person?

How can an unprincipled guy like you and me, a scum who acts recklessly for fun, be the same person?

However, whenever she asked a question like this, Bailan Jesso, who always had a sense of presence in her memories, would come out with that trademark harmless smile.What he said at that time, even the pauses and intonations are clearly remembered.

[The you now are really not the same as me at all. 】

...the me now.

Just me now.

She involuntarily glanced at the high-spirited Enoshima Junko, the girl's blue eyes were shining brightly under the artificial light, full of wonderful charm enough to make people fall in love at first sight - this person has already stepped onto the podium, holding Looking at the table, they greeted each other with great interest.

"Everyone in the student union! For the sake of the wonderful future, for the sake of the sweet despair, please sacrifice your life and kill each other here!!!"

Will my future self become like this?

The stiffness of the body is no longer just caused by the muzzle of the gun against the back of the heart.Some negative, terrible substance welling up from the innermost was quietly and slowly annihilating herself.

Numbly watching Enoshima Junko handing out "motives for murder", he quickly pushed a small cart full of various weapons.She has always known that human nature cannot stand the test, is fragile, dark, and uncertain-and because of this, she doubts herself even more.

Am I going to be like this?

What, do you think this is absolutely impossible?

The instigator threw the chainsaw, axe, pistol/gun and even the machine/gun in the middle of the classroom, then backed out with a smile, and stood with the senior with blank eyes.

"The show is about to start. As a witness, you have to perform your duties well and watch it without missing a single frame!"

Almost at the moment when her words ended, a distorted scream of horror came from the classroom.

——"The Biggest and Most Evil Desperate Event", the introduction that led to the mass suicide of preparatory students, and the prototype of the live broadcast of death in the future, announced the beginning with madness and bloodshed.

The companions betray each other without hesitation under the weight.

See each other as enemies, prey, even shields.

The guy who shot first got the first chance, so the rest began to fight for weapons.As for the familiar faces around, they are just obstacles that need to be cleaned up.

The cheeks became moist at some point, and the night wind blew, bringing a biting coldness.

She could no longer feel the muzzle of the gun behind her. Amidst the sound of the world disintegrating and peeling off, the girl knelt down on the blood-stained floor and covered her face with trembling hands.

"Don't...don't be like this..."

It's what keeps me going until now.The most precious pure, undefiled treasure.

In the memory of the slender figure holding the shield, the child turned around and gave her a bright smile without fear.Say "I'm glad I could help", "You have more important things to do", and then accept death calmly in the heat of burning everything.

"Please stop. Even so, a shallow relationship...but how can..."

Never allow.

Initiate a betrayal in the name of a companion, relying on the trust of the other party to make a profit for himself.Even though the words were not what she wanted, the scene of tearing, trampling, and mocking all her principles was enough to drive her crazy.

When tears fell down the dust between the fingers, white lotus flowers emerged from the pool of blood, and the glowing stems and leaves spread quickly in the teaching building.Warblade, who was in charge of controlling the hostages, was stunned by the unimaginable scenery. She didn't wake up until these living ropes began to search and protect the survivors, and impatiently decided to teach this guy a lesson.

Dunzi is watching in the monitoring room.If there is another accident, she will definitely be angry!

The muzzle of the gun was raised and aimed at the trembling shoulder.A second before pulling the trigger, her wrist suddenly felt cold - she stared blankly at her right hand holding the gun, the separated limbs had already rolled weakly to the ground, and the tip of the index finger was still twitching slightly.

At this moment, the smooth cross-section began to spew blood, Zhan Renshou desperately suppressed the screams, staggered and retreated quickly, and looked at the sharp weapon that cut off his right hand with fear - a long snow-white long knife made of moonlight , the stained blood has faded away.

The sharp tip pierced into the concrete wall, and the blade was still trembling, making a pleasant whistling sound.

A long and slender hand with well-defined joints was equally immaculate, elegant yet full of strength.The hand that fit the murder weapon landed on the hilt and gently pulled it out of the wall.

"Finally, we've caught up."

The visitor pointed to wipe the blade, turned his head and glanced at the trembling back of the black-haired girl, but he didn't come close to comfort him.On the contrary, he took a step and got a little closer to the pale-faced Zhan Ren Mu.

"That's the only price. What about your party, then?"