why the god of the world

After Kaya put on her school uniform, she immediately ran downstairs.His mother had already prepared a lunch box for him, "Today at school, you must obediently listen to the teacher, and don't be naughty anymore."

Kami could only smile, how did he know how naughty he was before? "Well."

"What's wrong?" The woman looked at him worriedly.

"I don't know how to go to school." Kami said with a guilty conscience.

The woman sighed, and seemed not surprised by his behavior. "It's been half a year since you transferred, why can't you find a school?"

Well, Kaya has become less and less aware of what the world has set for him.

Kaya followed the woman's guidance and set off on her bicycle.

On the streets in late autumn, the yellowed leaves fell, dyeing the whole road golden yellow.

When Shikaya reached the school gate, he automatically stopped, and a high school named Komatsukawa appeared in front of him.

According to Ayn ​​Rand, the starting point of each world is the same, but in the middle, there are some slight deviations, creating a completely different world.Since the starting point is the same, there is room for communication even in different worlds.

Kaya is still Kaya in this world, a transfer student from another country, a sophomore in high school this year, 17 years old.

"Kaya, you're here." When Kami walked in from the door, a cute girl immediately greeted him.

In this school, everyone had to hang a nameplate with their own name on their chest, so Kakaya immediately knew who was greeting him.

"Edogawa-san, good morning." Her name is Edogawa Ayaka.

When she heard his reply, she laughed happily, her short black hair painted with the color of the morning sun. "Good morning."

Everyone greeted each other.

Kaya slowly landed on the last window seat.

The reason why he sat here was because this was the only seat in the class that was vacant.The seat next to him was already occupied, and he had been lying on the table with his back to everyone.

The moment Kaya sat down, all the voices of the group disappeared.

The silence lasted for a moment, and soon, those students continued to fight again.

Kami noticed the weird atmosphere at that second, but he didn't know what it was.So, I had no choice but to pack my schoolbag silently and put away my bento.

When he followed the classmate in the upper right corner and took out a book and a notebook, the class bell rang.

A teacher came in, holding a physics book, with slightly long hair, and wearing a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses.Kayaya studied physics in his time, but at that time, people still knew little about science.Recently, in order to learn more knowledge of the new era, he picked up textbooks again.There, people have deciphered more mysteries of the universe and the truth of the world.

And this era is exactly in the middle of the two eras for the development of science.They talk about thinking that seems to transcend this era, but they are full of mistakes and omissions.

Kami felt that it was a little boring. Ordinary people would never be able to look beyond the times, and the times they lived in determined the truth they knew. It was true 100 years ago, it is true now, and it may be true 100 years from now.And this world, like before, now and in the future, no matter how much you explore, you can't see the end.

There are birds flying by outside the window, and the sound of wow-wah overwhelms the teacher's voice.

Kami looked out the window.

His eyes were looking straight out, but the pupils slid down uncontrollably.

He met the eyes of the people next door.

The man next door had hair so long that his bangs fell straight over his eyes, and he wore glasses that were too big to cover half of his face.

Kami subconsciously smiled at him.

For this man, charm was free.Just like the air, just breathe it.

The boy immediately lay down again and buried his head deeply.

"Kayaya-san."

Hearing someone calling her, Kami raised her head.

The teacher looked at him with a smile, and his face looked like something called Nomian.The mask carved from cypress can only express two expressions of sadness and smile, such as weeping or a peaceful smile.

"Yes." He stood up in a panic.

"Please answer the question." The teacher pointed at him with a piece of chalk.

Kaya left his seat and walked to the blackboard. He took the chalk and wrote the answer on the blackboard with no expression on his face.While answering the questions, he could feel the sight of the teacher next door.His gaze made Kami goosebumps all over his body, Kami could glimpse a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"You have been looking out the window, is there anything outside the window?" the teacher asked in a low voice.

Kaya glanced at him and saw his nameplate. "Sensei Yamamoto, there is nothing outside."

"That's right." Mr. Yamamoto still maintained his false smile, "It's really a bit lonely to sit alone."

Sitting alone?

Kami stopped holding the chalk hand.

After answering the question, he turned around slowly.

The classmate sitting next to him raised his head completely, sat up, and looked at Kami.

In this school, everyone has a nameplate, whether it is a student or a faculty member.But the guy sitting next to him, doesn't have a nameplate.He was wearing a school uniform, and his chest was empty.

Who is he?

Kami forced himself to calm down, he put down the chalk, and slowly sat back in his seat, not daring to look over.

Teacher Yamamoto withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, "Let's take a look at this question now..."

A person without a name has been staring at Kaya's side face.

The shirt Kaya was wearing under his coat was a little wet.

After the morning class, at noon, everyone took out their lunch boxes.

"Kaya, come and eat together." Edogawa Ayaka greeted him with a smile.

Kaya took the bento and couldn't wait to leave the seat.

Edogawa Ayaka watched him coming with a sweet smile. "You have been on leave for three days, how is your health now?"

Kami didn't dare to answer casually, so she could only nod her head weakly.

"You really are a coward!" The male classmate next door laughed at him, "Why don't you just play a game, and you fainted from fright."

Kami smiled weakly. "Yeah." He was indeed a coward.

"Don't laugh at him." Ayaka Edogawa poked the male classmate's arm to tell him to shut up. "Let's play again this Friday!" She looked at Kami with sparkling eyes.

"What are you playing?" Kami was really at a loss.

"Of course it is..." Edogawa Caixiang originally wanted to call out the name of the game, but she remembered something again, so she could only lean close to Kaya's ear and remind him word by word. "Explore, adventure, school, garden, eight, big, not, can, think, discuss."

Her voice was too soft, and every word was blown into the air as soon as it appeared in the air.

Kaya opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

Edogawa Ayaka blinked at him, "You will go with us, right?" Seeing Kaya's expression, she began to show some displeasure. "If you run away again, we will ignore you."

Before Kaya could answer, the person sitting in front of them turned around. "The school has a rule that students are not allowed to stay in the school after eight o'clock in the evening. Don't play anymore, nothing happened last time. If you are caught by the teacher, it will be a big disaster." When it comes to the latter sentence The girl in glasses shuddered at the words.

"Boring! What's the point of being obedient!" Edogawa Caixiang stared at her. "Just say you're coming or not?"

Fukami Maki looked helpless with her. "Then, act after 07:30, and if nothing happens before [-]:[-], you have to leave immediately."

"Okay, Maki is going!" Edogawa Ayaka made a final decision.

Fukami Maki sighed.

"I'm going too." The boy next door shouted.

"Okay, Inoue is also one." After she finished speaking, she continued to look at Kaya with expectant eyes.

To be honest, Kaya hates ghosts and ghosts.

Seeing him like this, Ayaka Edogawa immediately lowered her voice, her expression quite displeased. "If it wasn't me at the beginning, you would be the one who came last in the class, aren't you grateful?"

Kami didn't understand what she meant at all, but he also understood that he had to go.

He nodded reluctantly.

Ayaka Edogawa happily opened the bento box.

Kakaya sighed silently, then raised his head.The unnamed person sitting next to him was also eating bento, one bite at a time, except that there was no one around him, and he looked quite lonely.

"What are you looking at?" Edogawa Ayaka's voice drew his attention back.

I am looking at that person.

Don't you see a man over there?

Kaya wanted to ask a question, but the atmosphere made him shut up.

"I'm seeing that the weather is not very good. I have to go home early today." He said.

"It's almost winter after all." Edogawa Caixiang said with a smile.

It was written on the blackboard that today's student on duty is Kami.

Kaya stayed behind to sweep the floor after everyone finished school.When he scanned the blackboard, he found the names of the people in the class and the corresponding student numbers on the notice board next door.His name is lined up with other people's names, which has a strong sense of disobedience.He found out that his student number was 55, the last student in the class.

Kami frowned, he felt something was wrong.

55.

But no one in this class sits alone. This is an even-numbered seat, and there are people in every seat.

Just when he was puzzled, there was a person standing next to him.

He slowly raised his head, and the boy sitting next to him was standing on the podium.

56.

This is the extra person in this class.

The boy picked up the chalk, wrote a sentence on the blackboard, then turned around and left with his schoolbag.

Lu Mi watched him leave blankly, then turned her head.

There is a line of small words written on the blackboard.

Sometimes, the person being killed is right next door to you.

What do you mean?

"Kaya."

When Kami heard someone calling her name, she turned her head.

Teacher Yamamoto stood at the back door of the classroom, "Hurry up, the school is about to close."

"Yes." Lu Mi hurriedly swept the floor, and when she reached the blackboard, she picked up the blackboard brush and erased the words on it.

After cleaning, he immediately went downstairs and ran away on his bicycle.

Something is wrong, this school is really weird.