My vest is absolutely fine

My vest is absolutely fine!Author: Collapse 1999

Introduction:

Pseudo alien worlds have invaded, and the real man behind the scenes is in the sky above Tokyo. A ghost of a traveler is wandering, completely distorting the style of this world.

Yukinoshita Yukino: "SABER, I want to be a partner of justice and change all injustices in this world, are you willing to help me?"

Hayasaka Ai: "Miss, are you still the original you? I won't let you become a feather fox, absolutely not!"

Sawamura? Spencer? Eriri: "Why did it become like this... For the first time, I have someone I like, and I have someone who can be a lifelong friend. Two happy things overlap

Prologue

It hurts……

A certain unlucky traveler who had just time traveled had a bruised nose and a swollen face, fell to the ground covered in pain, and suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

The head was hit several times with a baseball bat, which made him dizzy and staggered when he walked.

If it's just like this, it's okay. After the end, go to the embassy for help. Whether it's rescue or revenge, I believe there can be an explanation, but he feels that everything may be too late.

On his stomach, there was a gash cut open by someone with a knife, his internal organs flowed all over the floor, and the clothes on his body were also stained red with blood.

If you are in a busy city, even if it is a neon in another world, even if no one comes to help, I believe someone will call an ambulance and take him to the hospital.

But the problem is that the time and place he travels through are not very good - late at night, the scene of gang fights on the streets.

Because people on both sides didn't know him, and he suddenly appeared at the scene of the chaotic fight, they naturally regarded him as the other party's person.

If it is easy to say in normal times, there are a hundred ways for the traveler to get out of this predicament of being considered a gangster, as long as they expose their identity as a foreigner.

But in this crazy battlefield, the traverser had no chance to explain or escape, so he was attacked and fell to the ground injured.

A certain traveler really wanted to get up and stay away from this "battlefield". If he stuffed his intestines back, maybe he could survive until dawn?

At that time, as a foreigner, I might have a chance to survive, no, I can definitely survive!

At this moment, the traverser ignored the possibility of these gangsters making up the knife, and also ignored his own identity, desperately thinking about the best.

It's a pity that even this senseless fantasy didn't last long.

In this crazy fight, who would pay attention to the corpses under their feet?

Even if they are not dead, for their own safety, they will not deliberately avoid in this life-and-death fight.

Feeling the pain of being trampled on the exposed internal organs, the traverser's heart is full of unwillingness and resentment.

When he saw the wounded and unrepentant corpse lying beside him, the fear of death firmly gripped the traveler's heart.

A chilly feeling came to my heart, followed by a suffocating feeling, breathing became more and more difficult, but the brain felt more and more relaxed, the pain disappeared little by little, and the sound of fighting in my ears seemed to be It's like being separated by a layer of water, even if someone steps on it, it doesn't feel much.

For a while, it seemed that the fear of death had gradually subsided...

Do not!

how could it be possible!

I... I'm going to die!

I hate it!

Why am I dead and you are still alive?

Let's go to hell together!

The fear of death caused a terrible resentment in the heart of this formerly silent and shy traveler.

If he had done something bad, maybe he would not be so resentful, or not so resentful. After all, the iron rule of "killing for life" is an instinct engraved deep in his heart.

It's just a pity that before the time travel, he was just an ordinary person who didn't make any mistakes.

It was just a trance, all the pain disappeared, and the traveler regained peace and peace after crossing.

Obviously, someone stepped on him, but there was no pain at all.

The traverser subconsciously wanted to sit up, and he succeeded.

The thought that was so difficult in the past couldn't be easier to realize now, even if someone passes through his body...

Ah, I am dead!

The traverser realized this reality belatedly, his corpse was at his feet, his eyes were wide open, his eyes seemed to break free from their sockets, his body was covered with dark red blood and gray and black footprints, he was in a state of distress.

The next moment, an inexplicable malice appeared from the soul of the traverser, the colorless soul was stained with black malice, his face was ferocious, blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, the eyes were full of resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, anger, and even Se Yu (homophony)!

All the negative emotions that had appeared in my heart during my lifetime all appeared at this moment, and broke out in an instant, causing some sane traversers to quickly fall into the abyss of madness.

Should I say luck or misfortune?

The supernatural powers that were so demanding in life appeared when they were about to go completely crazy after death.

distortion.

distortion of reality.

If he was still alive, maybe he would cosplay Asakami Fujino and play a [distortion] magic eye trick.

However, feeling his gradually dissipating soul, under the suppression of the desire to survive, the traverser temporarily "recovered" his sanity, desperately thinking about the way to survive.

[My soul can't hold it anymore, I still want to live!I don't want to die! 】

【what should I do? ! 】

【……What should I do……】

He turned his eyes to the scene where the two gangsters were fighting in front of him, looked at the wisps of smoke-like souls floating out of the corpses, and didn't care why they couldn't appear in human form like himself, he just wanted to live on...

The traverser desperately collected the souls of all the dead gangsters present, filled them into his own soul, and prayed for a little longer.

【…not enough…】

【…not enough…】

【…It's not enough! 】

[It's just that such a little soul can't last long! 】

Perhaps because only the soul is left, the thinking speed of the traveler is many times faster than before. If it is used in the past and used for learning, I believe that no matter what problem it is, it can be easily solved!

I just believe that even if it happens a thousand times again, the traverser is definitely not willing to experience this "3-minute genius" feeling at this price.

Feeling the passing speed of the soul, the traverser also ignored the negative emotions that were absorbed together with the soul, and fixed his eyes on those who were still fighting.

【If I'm still alive, it's impossible for me to do such a simple thing, right? 】

Because the soul reserve is still relatively abundant, the traverser calmed down a little and sighed like this.

It's just that no matter who it is, after seeing those eyes of his, they will be frightened mad by the malice contained in them, and then run away desperately, never daring to approach them for the rest of their lives!

When the soul is enough, the traverser finally starts to use this [power] that only appeared after his death.

【...I need... to get more souls...】

【...Only in this way can I live...】

Invisible lines flew out from the soul of the traverser, and penetrated into the bodies of everyone present.

They found nothing and were still fighting frantically.

It's just that they don't know when, scarlet light spots gradually appeared in their eyes.

【…200…】

The fighting continued, and the large scarlet light spot at the tip of the needle spread at an undetectable speed.

【…100…】

More than half of the people present have fallen, and even if calculated according to the battle damage rate on the battlefield, it has already exceeded 60.00%. Even the regular army cannot continue to fight like them, but they are still fighting.

【…50…】

The light spot was already the size of a mung bean, firmly occupying the center of the pupil.

【…30…】

...it's the size of a soybean...

【…10…】

...has completely turned red...

【…2…】

The two men, who were covered with scars and stained red with blood, didn't care about their own injuries, and only wanted to use the weapons in their hands to leave more wounds on each other's bodies.

【0】

There were no living people left at the scene, only corpses were left on the ground, blood pooled into a river, flowed into the sewer at the intersection, and was soaked in sewage.

The traversers greedily absorbed their souls and continued their own existence.

He opened those scarlet eyes.

【...Not enough...】

Chapter 1 Apocalypse

At three o'clock in the afternoon, private Toyosaki Academy.

"呵～呀～"

It was as if the sound of iron scraping came from the radio, waking up Sawamura, Spencer, and Eriri, who were addicted to drawing.

Even though she has been listening to it since she was in school, Ying Lili still feels that she cannot bear this kind of uncomfortable voice.

But she kept silent, without any complaints, and packed up her drawing boards and paints.

Others in the art department also began to pack up their things silently, preparing to leave.

After the things were packed, the people in the art department did not leave, and there was no conversation. Everyone turned their attention to Ying Lili.

And Ying Lili took out the mobile phone from her pocket against the eyes of the staff, opened it, and entered the chat group of an app from overseas.

[Private Toyosaki Academy Director Chat Room], this is the chat group that Eriri is watching now.

If you want to leave the school, you must follow the instructions of the principal in the chat group and leave within the specified time. As for when did this situation start?

Ying Lili is also not clear.

It probably started a few years ago. The chat group was introduced into this country and was accepted by everyone in a very short period of time, whether it was the town government (intentional) department or the company school, it was accepted at a terrifying speed It exists, and there are no bad reviews during use.

However, compared to before, this chat group is indeed much more convenient. There is no need for the principal and other teachers to shout with loudspeakers.

[Principal: @文化部长夫夏之丘诗羽]

[Principal: Students from the Department of Literature can leave]

[Principal: Please hurry up and leave school in an orderly manner]

【Minister of Literature, Kasumigaoka Shiwa: Received】

Almost the second after these messages were sent by the principal, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu replied in the group.

After a while, about three to five minutes later, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu replied in the group again.

[Minister of Literature Department Kasumigaoka Shiyu: All members of the Literature Department have left the school, and there was no abnormality before leaving the school. 】

Seeing the reply of the fat woman in black silk in the group, even though she usually hated her mocking her figure in front of her, Ying Lili still breathed a sigh of relief.

[Principal: @艺术部长泽村 o Spencer o Yingli pear]

【Principal: The art department can leave now】

Seeing the message sent to her by the principal, Ying Lili did not hesitate and answered immediately.

[Minister of Art Department Sawamura Spencer Eriri: Received]

Temporarily leave [Private Toyosaki Academy Director Chat Room], enter [Private Toyosaki Academy Art Department], and send a message.

[Minister Ying Lili: @All members, please leave school in an orderly manner]

After sending this message, Ying Lili picked up her bag, pushed open the door of the club, and left quickly, her two golden ponytails shining in the sun.

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