A crossover anime, where people are in Classroom of the Imaginary Era, and behind the scenes, the ki

She ignored the cut on her neck, letting the crimson blood trickle down her collarbone and into the abyss.

His gaze was fixed on Su Wei's hand, which was being held by Kushida.

At that extreme distance, where even a millimeter's deviation would have severed my throat, three shots in quick succession...

If it's luck, then he's God's illegitimate son.

If not...

"Su Wei, classmate."

Sakayanagi stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently licked away the bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, revealing a bewitching smile that sent chills down one's spine.

"Although your acting skills are not bad..."

"But your hands didn't tremble at all, not even a little bit from nervousness."

——End of Chapter——

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Note ① - Superpower Training Box: Doraemon's gadget, mainly used to train users to master three superpowers: telekinesis, X-ray vision, and teleportation. It requires three hours of practice every day for three years to fully master them without any pre-emptive lag.

Volume 1: Chapter 5 Parasite Score

"...Let me guess."

Before they could even calm down, they returned to the black ball room and heard Long Yuanxiang's unique voice.

He leaned against the wall, his forehead still covered in cold sweat, but his eyes showed no sign of relief at surviving the ordeal.

"You're all half-dead, are you all wiped out, or did you just manage to complete your mission by sheer luck?"

"hehe."

Sakayanagi Arisu, who was also slumped on the ground, let out a soft laugh.

However, she ignored Long Yuanxiang's provocation and simply raised her hand, her fingertips gently tracing her smooth neck.

There were no wounds, no bloodstains.

Even the chest tightness and shortness of breath caused by an accelerated heartbeat in dangerous situations disappeared.

'The external injury has been confirmed healed.'

'So......'

Sakayanagi Arisu's eyes flickered slightly as she tried to stand up, supporting herself with her hands on the ground.

Unfortunately, his legs were still heavy, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness had not changed in the slightest despite the recovery from the injury.

'It can regenerate even severed limbs, but it can't repair congenital genetic defects... Or perhaps, it requires spending extra points?'

"Tsk."

Sakayanagi Arisu pouted in dissatisfaction and took it out on someone else:

"Isn't that obvious, Ryuen-kun?"

"Without that one mindless, violent maniac who just charges in blindly, we all survived and even got a perfect score."

Long Yuanxiang raised an eyebrow.

He got up from the ground, stretched his broken back, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Stop trying to glorify yourself. Looking at your sickly appearance, it's obvious that you can't be the one who made the contribution."

"Each each other."

Sakayanagi Arisu stood her ground, gracefully straightening her disheveled skirt:

"So, by simply controlling the variables, Longyuan, who do you think had the biggest problem in this exam? And who acted like a clown and gave away their life at the very beginning?"

The tension between the two gradually escalated.

Kikyo Kushida and Honami Ichinose, however, were not in the mood to step in and act as peacemakers.

The two girls were still immersed in the afterglow of what had just happened.

Even if reason tells them that everyone has "three lives", even if Long Yuanxiang is standing right in front of them right now.

But the images of gushing blood and people being torn apart completely overturned the worldview they had built up over the past sixteen years.

Fortunately, those who can get into this school are not ordinary people.

After a brief silence and emotional outburst, reason gradually returned.

"Now that the exam is over..."

Suppressing his unease, Ichinose walked to the center of the room and tentatively reached out to touch the black sphere screen.

"Can we... leave now?"

"There are still scores."

As she touched it, a ripple spread across the surface of the black sphere.