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

She meant well.

But Hiyori Shiina knew very well that in this closed cage, being alone was the most fatal thing.

Rather than sitting here waiting to die, we should follow our goals and find a way to survive.

At least with Horikita Manabu and Nangumo Masaru acting as a distraction on the main battlefield, they wouldn't be completely helpless when they encountered monsters.

The girl thought this, and she said it aloud as well.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Kiryuin Kaede smiled:

"Since you first-year students already have experience in dealing with exams, I won't try to persuade you any further. Just play it by ear when the time comes."

"If you come across any abandoned black ball equipment along the way, you can pick it up and try it out. I imagine the conditions for using this kind of free equipment specifically for exams shouldn't be too strict."

Hiyori Shiina grunted in agreement and was about to follow.

Su Wei stopped her.

As if remembering something, he turned and walked to the coffee counter, pulling out two thick, coarse cloth sacks used to store coffee beans.

He handed it over casually.

"We have limited resources, so let's just make do with it."

"Although it's not as good as shoes, at least it can prevent slipping and block some glass shards."

Hiyori Shiina caught the bag and paused for a moment.

Then, the girl bowed slightly, a gentle smile blooming on her snow-white cheeks.

She accepted it with both hands:

"what......"

"You've really worked hard, Su Wei."

Su Wei waved his hand: Look, she should thank us.

——End of Chapter——

I'm thinking of writing CCB, but I'm worried about the censorship and feel like it'll get banned... Maybe I should write a couple of side stories sometime.

Volume 1: Chapter 55 Do Not Disrupt the Worldview of Advanced Nurturing

(This chapter has been heavily revised to avoid censorship. It's best to read the original text in the group chat, which is in the author's note section.)

Following the guidance of the X-GUN radar.

Su Wei and his group quietly made their way along the safety passage to the porthole in the circular corridor where the second floor met the lobby.

As Hiyori Shiina predicted.

The lobby on the first floor at this moment was like a battlefield.

The remaining silence was bound hand and foot and carelessly discarded in a corner.

In the center of the hall, Horikita Manabu, Nagumo Masaru, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka, and others were facing off against a little girl with many tentacles extending from her body, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Before them.

The girl's pupils were as bright as gold, and her skin was fair. If it weren't for the tentacles that stretched out and danced behind her, no one would mistake her for a bad person.

"What...what kind of monster is that?"

Net Warehouse Mako covered her mouth, not daring to scream even through the reinforced glass.

"Is it looking for something?" Masumi Kamuro wondered.

Indeed, you could hear her making hoarse, gurgling noises coming from her throat, as if she were searching for something.

"Food...food..."

The girl tore at her hair in agony, her eyes darting around:

"Why...does it smell so bad? Why do you all smell wrong? Why can't I find any edible meat anywhere...?"

Perhaps for this reason, even though the number of people in the team was no longer the same as at the beginning, Horikita Manabu did not choose to attack rashly, but instead tried to negotiate.

Unfortunately, this was not the case for a demon that was severely lacking in Rc cells and was already on the verge of going berserk.

Reason is the most luxurious thing in the world.

It might be that understanding is useless to say more, or it might be that the intention is simply to buy time for teammates.

Three seconds after the negotiation went unanswered.

"laugh--!"

Two older students hiding behind a corner pulled the triggers on their Y-GUNs.

Two triangular, dark blue energy ropes shot towards Livru from both sides.

But at the very instant the gunshot rang out—Liv moved.

It's impossible to see the starting action; it's pure speed that surpasses the limits of human retinal perception.