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Volume 1: Chapter 39 Admit it, you can't stand the aliens.

Seeing that Su Wei had taken the initiative to find Sudo Ken, Ichinose Honami nodded to himself.

Although Su Wei was somewhat presumptuous with her during their private training sessions... and even felt a bit ashamed and embarrassed.

But his act of stepping forward at this moment did save her a lot of energy.

She had at least heard of Takeru Sudo, the infamous devil of Class D.

A typical violence supremacist, easily angered and impulsive, he is the kind of destabilizing factor who could easily become a hidden danger to the team in times of crisis.

It's not that there's discrimination against underachieving students, but rather that when both parties don't know each other well, extending goodwill without authorization can easily be misinterpreted as charity by people with excessive pride, leading to unnecessary conflicts.

In this situation, it is indeed most appropriate for Su Wei, a classmate, to step in and guide the conversation.

Actually, Su Wei is a pretty good person, and quite handsome too.

For no apparent reason, Honami Ichinose thought to herself:

'He's just a bit clumsy, maybe because he's not used to the more tactful way of communicating here in Japan... Was I a little too harsh with him just now?'

Just as her thoughts were drifting, she suddenly felt a warmth in her palm.

"Ichinose, don't worry about us."

Chihiro Shiraha held her hand tightly, her eyes resolute, as if she had made up her mind.

"Go for it! This time, Shiina and I will definitely protect those intruders. I absolutely... don't want to be a burden to you anymore!"

Ichinose snapped out of her daze, feeling the trusting gaze of her friend.

She turned to look at the countdown on the black ball screen and nodded emphatically.

【00: 00】

Weapon selection complete.

[All members teleportation initiated]

......

When the beam of light traveled down his cheek to his eyes, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji did not instinctively close his eyes like the others.

He stared at his surroundings with his eyes open, calmly watching as the dim, oppressive environment of the multimedia classroom was gradually replaced by swaying, golden light.

This was his first time personally experiencing the transfer of the black ball.

'That's really novel.'

The feeling of his body being broken down and reassembled was unpleasant, but that did not prevent him from making rational judgments.

This technology, which far surpasses the current state of human technology, is clearly not a product of this era.

'Since they possess such technology, which is practically a game-changer... then knowing my background, and even understanding that man's ambitions, doesn't seem so unacceptable.'

Visibility is now completely clear.

Kiyotaka Ayanokouji tilted his head and immediately looked around at his surroundings.

Not far away, there was a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, through which the blood-red afterglow slanted in, casting long reflections on the tiles.

On either side of the floor-to-ceiling windows are deep and wide corridors, tightly closed shop shutters, and a few lights on the ceiling that seem to be flickering due to poor contact.

"It looks like a large shopping mall?"

Kaneda Satoru, who was also teleported there, has already switched back to his non-prescription glasses.

He looked around and said in a serious tone:

"No sound, no living people. Were they wiped out beforehand, or were they blocked?"

"If it's the latter... are we still within the school grounds?"

Like Koji Machida, Kiyotaka Ayanokoji did not disturb this almost self-answering murmur.

The two simply exchanged a silent glance.

Seeing that Kaneda Satoru seemed to be thinking, Machida Koji spoke first:

"We don't know the number of intruders, nor how far we are from the main force."

"Don't split up for now. It's best to find a conspicuous place, or get a map of the mall so that Kanzaki and the others can easily find their way to meet up."

Ayanokouji nodded slightly, as if in agreement.

At the same time, he glanced at his two temporary teammates beside him out of the corner of his eye.

Faced with an uncertain life-or-death situation, the two did not panic. Instead, they were able to calmly analyze the environment and propose solutions in the first instance.

He didn't think these two people represented the average level of Class A and Class C. He assumed they were carefully selected by the leaders of each class.

Just as Ayanokouji was pondering this.