I'm an undercover agent at the High School of Magic

Some people say that people will see revolving lanterns before they die.

The splattered blood flowers were as beautiful as rose petals, and I was thrown high, feeling like a rain of blood-red flowers.

It's really strange, why would I, who is about to die, think of such trivial things?

Probably... in the second half of my life, there are too few things to choose from.

"It's really hard to tell, it's so cunning..."

What he muttered in his mouth seemed to be someone's name. I didn't catch it clearly, but he clapped his hands as if he had just realized my existence.

"Since you can't tell the difference, I'll give you the right to choose." His small eyes narrowed into a crack, and his gentle smile is easy to misunderstand, making people think that he is an easy-going person .

"Mei and He, which one do you like better?"

Plum blossoms and cranes are both creatures with good meanings, but compared to the plum blossoms that people often say can only bloom after suffering, my heart easily leans towards the noble cranes.

Already, don't want to experience pain anymore.

"Crane? Well, I thought girls liked Mei more..." the man complained childishly, stretching out a finger.

"Then, from today on, you'll be called Tsurumi Hoshi."

"..."

No, I remember this not by choice.

It wasn't until now that I realized it.

Even if I 'choose', at this moment, I still want my own name back.

I opened my mouth wide, wanting to tell her my real name, but found that I couldn't even make a sound.

When I lowered my head and saw her terrified expression and my own body, I really understood all this.

What, it turned out that it wasn't me that flew up, but my head.

……

There are many helpless things in this world.

The love letter blown into the river by the wind, the bus that has been stopped, the beautiful vase that was broken... Even if the parties were asked to repeat these regrets, the things were no longer the same. The state of mind is not the state of mind at the moment.

But this pain has never changed for Hemei.

Someone's shadow flashed in front of her eyes, as if there was such a person who died in front of her, watched her life flow away, but couldn't grasp anything.

But I am not what I used to be, I am already very strong, isn't the reason why I work so hard is to prevent such a thing from happening again?

A familiar laugh sounded in my mind.

[Don't be stupid, people cannot be resurrected after death, even if you put the severed head back right now, you will only get a whole body. 】

not like this……

【no?Are you still so naive, haven't you been taught enough?What you can't do, you can't do, and now all you can do is get revenge, idiot. 】

Absolutely not like this... What she wants to pursue is definitely not this.

[Still sticking to that boring agreement?Ridiculous, your hypocrisy is still the same as before. 】

...It's not ridiculous, she stepped into such a grotesque world surrounded by malice and curses without hesitation, isn't it just for this moment?

[Hey, hey, are you serious? 】

Huge and intense negative emotions surged in his chest, calmly transformed them into mana, gathered together with his remaining mana, ignited, ignited, ignited...at all costs, without leaving room, to fully bloom himself .

It hurts, my body hurts without the magic power, I should... no, I can't keep it anymore, whether it's life or body, it doesn't matter if it's all dedicated to you, and it doesn't matter if it's discovered in the next moment...

On the verge of pain and spell power, in a trance, I seem to hear my past talking to me.

【You just lack self-confidence... You see, if you want to, you can do it. 】

All the pain and sorrow have disappeared, and an unprecedented sense of pleasure rises.

What, it turned out to be like this.

Hasn't he lived like this all along?

"The field expands—"

……

Because the tent under the curse is restricted to Wujo Wu alone to enter, Diva and the principal of Leyan Temple enter the tent first to rescue, leaving Wujo Wu outside the tent to attack the tent.

The singer who had just entered the tent looked at the scene in front of her, wondering if she should go back.

go back?What do you say when you go back?Wutiaowu, I have two pieces of news here. The bad news is that someone died, and the good news is that it wasn’t the students from the two schools who died. Your student opened the field because of this?

"Diva, what did you stop for?"

Leyan Temple saw the singer's hesitation, and said sternly, "Our primary goal is to rescue the students, there is no need to delay here."

"But, here..."

"It's awesome to be young, and it's really extraordinary to expand the domain at this age... But since she can expand the domain, her opponent is her opponent, except for another special class in this account."

"My first priority is to rescue other students."

"Yes, Principal Leyan Temple."

It's so close to the tent, if you can't beat it, it's not too difficult to leave, there is Gojo Satoru outside, there is really no need to waste time here.

only……

Song Ji looked outside the tent hesitantly.

If Gojo Satoru is so close, it should be fine.

……

Compared with other strange fields, Hemei's delusional appearance seems too crude.

A pure white, empty realm that was even simpler than a rough house rose up, enveloping the three of them.

But that's just the nature of her field.

Like painting on pure white paper, only when she paints it herself will the characteristics of this area change.

Thus, abandoning the characteristic that attacks in the field must be hit, and giving full play to her technique to imply her own imagination, the collection of concepts—foolishness—was formally formed.

"I hereby declare that, in this field, the concept of death is abolished."

Because the concept of death was canceled, living creatures in this domain, no matter how much damage they received or how mutilated their bodies were, could not die.

Because of this, Tsurumi Hoshi, whose head and body have been separated, has no possibility of survival, has been judged as a living creature by the domain because he has not breathed his last breath, and the concept of death has been canceled together.

That is to say, as long as Tsurumi does not close the domain, Tsurumi Hoshi will continue to survive, until the domain is cancelled, her death process will start again, counting from the moment she enters the domain until the end of her life.

Therefore, as long as Tsurumi opens the field and has a partner to support it, and calls in the family who can use the reversal technique to heal others, Tsurumi Hoshi can still survive, but...

Hemei moved very quickly. Before the bald curse master understood what it means to cancel the concept of death, she picked up Tsurumi Xing's body with one hand, grabbed her head with the other, and started to play a marathon in the field. .

The curse master behind seemed to have reacted, and chased her with an axe... Although Hemei did this to remind the other party to chase, but considering that the other party is a lunatic who wants to use Wujou as a hanger, whether she reminds her All the same, don't talk logic and tricks to the madman.

"Hahaha, the running posture is very healthy, don't worry, I will take good care of your body."

"Then I thank you!"

When Hemei ran away, she didn't forget to talk poorly, probably because after the pain, her mind became clearer, and she always wanted to do something.

By the way, she seems to have forgotten something... Ah, oops.

He Mei frantically placed Tsurumi Xing's head on her neck, keeping things simple, ignoring hygiene and sanitation, directly tore Tsurumi Xing's blood-stained clothes into strips, and forced the cut got tangled up.

As soon as Tsurumi Hoshi's head returned to its place, she began to curse.

"Hey, what are you doing? It hurts so much, it hurts to death, you are still scratching my hair, it's so uncomfortable, you might as well let me die."

This is indeed an unavoidable problem...Because the concept of death has been canceled, Tsurumi Hoshi temporarily stays in the state of not dying at the moment, which means...she has to endure the pain of death for a long time.

The excruciating pain of beheading was extended by Tsurumi from just a few moments to before the arrival of the glass. In this field, Tsurumi Xing would not die, but there are some things that are more unbearable than death itself. For Tsurumi Xing For such an untrained conjurer.

"Just take it as the price of your own death. Really, my head hurts and I'm about to die now."

In order to prolong the time for the field to unfold, Hemei uses mana more carefully than in the past... Normally speaking, the mana consumed by the field to open can last for a period of time, but she used up too much mana in the communication meeting before. , It would be great if it can be opened, the remaining mana power won't last long at all.

We can only hope that rescue will arrive soon.

Amidst Tsurumi Xing's swearing, Hemei thought happily, it would be good if he could arouse more spell power.

……

Facts have proved that optimism and mental victory methods are not helpful for real-world difficulties.

Hemei's spell power was finally exhausted.

The human body named Hemei was finally unsustainable due to the exhaustion of mantra power, but it was not enough, not enough, if the mantra power was not enough, use physical strength... No, there are still people chasing after him, so use life force to top it off.

Most of the brain power was used to calculate the required spell power and maintain the operation of the domain. Her escaping movements became more and more mechanical, and she was almost overtaken by the curse master several times, but fortunately she could do nothing else, just by escaping. Instinct can also handle the brainless guy in the back.

"Enough, enough, stop the domain and let me die, that's why I came here."

"To shut up."

"Bite me, you won't die here anyway, right? You can get spell power from the magician, right? I'm the magician..."

"To shut up."

"My name is Asahina Seimi, I was born on xx, 19xx, and my favorite thing is..."

"I told you to shut up—"

The brain became more and more chaotic, and her vision became more and more blurred. It was not until her vision was dyed red that she realized that what was flowing in her eyes was not tears.

In the blood, she saw Naqing Asahina crying even uglier than before crying for pain.

"Why on earth, is it still necessary to persist? I don't want to live anymore, why should I stay with you? You don't like me at all, do you?"

"..."

"Please, kill me. I've had enough. I don't want to live in the shadow of others anymore. Isn't that why you treat me well?"

"..."

"I was rescued by you as a substitute, it's more uncomfortable than dying—"

A shrill voice that could hardly be called human came from the mouth of Seimi Asahina, and finally made Tsurumai's dull brain think again.

Yes, where did the familiarity and heartache that seemed to reappear yesterday come from?

The pain never stopped, but her consciousness became more and more blurred... In a reassuring white light, she finally saw what she wanted.

A little girl who looked as if she had been carved out of the same mold was smiling at her.