"Death" I thought it was just a monster

Although I don't know what happened afterwards, it doesn't affect the fact that I saw the slightly embarrassed world-saving squad at school the next day. Seeing them wearing bandages and pretending to be normal but with a strange atmosphere, I knew that what happened yesterday should be unimaginable in the smooth.

and.I turned the pen and looked at the empty space next to Kurosaki.Mako didn't come today.

Although it feels impossible, I still can't help but wonder if Mako and the others have anything to do with what happened yesterday.When I thought of the ambulances I encountered on the way home, there were many more phoenix-tailed butterflies than usual, and I felt uneasy.

Friends are suspected of being involved in destroying world peace and causing the death of innocent people. How should ordinary human beings, who call themselves friends, respond to a series of things done by villains?

Killing relatives righteously? ...I think I should be the first to be wiped out. _(:з」∠)__

Probation with love? ...Although I don't hate the Virgin, I don't want to be that kind of white lotus..._(:з」∠)__

Complicity?Except for kitchen knives and fruit knives, I don't have the courage to pick up other controlled knives. _(:з」∠)__

...Really!Can't everyone be as happy as other youth campus stories?Even if it happened that they were targeted by the campus 4X, and the lockers were posted with small yellow strips, which triggered a school-wide raid, it would be better than the current situation! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┴─┴

Why is it that the rhythm of the world is going to be destroyed at every turn! ┴─┴︵╰（‵□′╰）

Can you still let me seriously study and continue the myth of being the first in the grade, and walk on the golden road of receiving scholarships! ┴┴︵╰(‵□′)╯︵┴┴

Well, no matter how the villain in my head bared his teeth and snarled, I still stared at the blackboard and took notes every day with a face of studying hard.

Although he really wanted to ask what happened to Inoue, but before he could open his mouth in the morning, Kurosaki went to the toilet with an excuse as soon as he entered the classroom, and then there was a weird atmosphere among the few people, so he was ashamed to ask.

When others are sad, there is no comfort, at least you can't touch other people's wounds, right?

Going to see Mako after school?They are the only ones (?) who know that I can see souls besides Uncle Reaper with curly hair.However, as a friend, how much can we care about?I put my face on the table, thinking a little annoyed.

Ahh... Really, there is no one around me to discuss with...

Herosaki and I are on duty today, and we need to clean up the classroom after school.Look at his bandages all over his body in a lovelorn(?) state, I am really embarrassed to ask him to do too many things.No matter what, they have been protecting Karakura Town and saving the world in obscurity. In return, I will throw out the trash today, and Kurosaki-kun will be responsible for wiping the blackboard with his right hand~

Well, I instantly feel that I am a good boy who loves his classmates. (￣ω￣)

I insisted (￣ω￣) to come back, and just as I was about to enter the classroom, I heard shouts from inside, and classmates rushing out the door.

"Ahh... Xing, don't go in now..." Classmate A hugged my arm, with tears in his eyes. "A scary person came inside, Kurosaki-san..."

"You should call the police." Classmate B has already started to dial with his mobile phone.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking at my classmate hanging on my arm, and at the other people in the hallway who were far away and paying close attention.

"A few weirdos came here, not to mention tattoos, and wooden knives." QAQ

"That's right! There's also a bald head." Echoed QAQ.

"Huh?" I pulled my arm out, opened the back door of the classroom, and poked my head.Behind the background is a classmate who is covering his face while doing the expression of the famous painting "The Scream".

Facing the eyes of several people.Kurosaki was held with his arms crossed by one of the red-haired teenagers with tattoos, in a state of unknown life and death.

No, it is the state of the dead.I turned my head to look at Kurosaki-san, who had just jumped out of the window in the god of death costume, and a certain girl on his back.

"Huh?" Is it Rukia Kuchiki?I squint.It's a pity that the speed was too fast, and in a blink of an eye, Kurosaki and the girl had already disappeared from sight.

Behind "Student Xing~QAQ" is a classmate who already has a crying voice.

"Should I call the police? I really want to call the police!"

"Oh my goodness. Did Kurosaki-san faint again?" I smiled, and both sides were stunned at the same time. "It's really troublesome for you."

"Yeah? Fainted, fainted? Didn't he die?" Na na.

Classmates, you are telling the truth.

"It's fainting, fainting." I nodded at the people behind me.Putting the trash basket at the back of the classroom, walked to the front of the podium, deliberately bent down in front of Kurosaki's body (...), pretended to listen, and nodded.Then he stood up and smiled at the only woman among them.

"Senior sister, I was in a hurry last time and didn't have time to say hello to you. Kurosaki has troubled you again."

"This...Student Xing." The classmate huddled at the back door of the classroom. "You know them?"

"En. It's the seniors and sisters of the senior grades." I smiled. "And Kurosaki." There was a pause. "It's a good friend."

"Hey, hello... There are seniors and sisters like this in our school?! Don't be kidding, okay? Why have you never seen such an eye-catching person!? Also, why did you pause when you said 'friend' just now? ! Why?!" Tucao the students who were possessed by the Emperor.

"Ah, ah. In short, I will leave this place to me. Everyone, hurry up and go home." With a smile on his face, the students who looked like I didn't get good grades but don't fool me left the classroom and closed the door.Then, he looked back at the few people who had been standing on the podium without speaking.

Head tilted.laugh.

"Sah~ how are you going to take Kurosaki-san's body out of the school?"

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The god of death really lacks common sense...

"This... are you really planning to go out like this?" I rubbed my forehead.I couldn't help but make a sound.

"Huh? It's more convenient to go on like this." Matsumoto flipped his hair lazily with his hands, the long golden hair fluttered gently, and fell back to his chest.Only one simple movement is full of femininity.

"...This is the fourth floor." I looked at the red-haired boy who was holding Kurosaki in a dead body state, and then at the silver-haired boy with his hands in his pockets and a serious face.

Although I watched anime many years ago, I can still think of some general character designs when I see people.That little boy should be the captain, right?

"In this world, someone jumped directly from the fourth floor." I resisted the urge to step forward and pull the bald man who was already squatting on the window sill, and stood beside me patiently persuading him.

Hey, hey... The bald-headed glance just now is so scary╥﹏╥ or this sister looks the most friendly...

"You should carry him down, at most people think he is uncomfortable." I pointed to classmate Kurosaki who was caught under the armpit by the red-haired boy casually. "This...is not good."

"That's right~" Matsumoto walked over with a smile and hugged me. "Thanks to you, Sakura~ But..." whispered word by word in my ear. "Why do you say this world?"

"You... know who we are?"

The author has something to say: Author A: I have pulled my teeth, I can’t eat meat, I can’t eat forest╭(╯^╰)╮