Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

"Since you've made your decision, then well, don't regret it in the days ahead. I'll give you training close to your limits based on your physical condition."

Zhixing nodded, stretched his body, and confirmed:

"It's okay. Even if I complain and give up later, as long as someone tells me one-on-one, I will still try my best to do it. So don't worry about what I say, just confirm what I do."

"I have given all my money to my masters for safekeeping, so I can't go anywhere except Liangshanpo."

"Since I can only eat here, I have no choice but to complete the task according to the training instructions."

"So, I'm sorry to bother you. Please pay more attention to me, Master Qiuyu."

Zhixing sipped his drink, leaned against the wall, and relaxed for a rare moment.

After deciding to train together, Zhixing began training with Qiuyu and other masters.

During this period, apart from dragging Apache into the barrier twice again and accidentally letting the stone statue used for practicing judo throwing techniques enter the barrier once, there were no other problems.

With something to do like this, Zhixing felt that time was passing faster.

In just two days of packed training, Zhixing went from only being able to try to do a horse stance with weights for a few minutes to learning how to adjust his physical condition by breathing, and how to slow down his pace in time to prevent himself from passing out before symptoms of anemia appeared in his body.

After all, although strength is not completely unattainable, the increased strength will basically not last long and will return to normal. Therefore, the heavy objects worn are also taken off and turned into posture correctors.

Zhixing was quite satisfied with this fulfilling life. After all, in this way, he would not have unnecessary thoughts and fall into despair.

The reason why he was able to slack off today was because the time for Kenichi's duel with that karate man had arrived, so Zhixing just tried to ask and was allowed to go by Qiuyu.

"Although Master Qiuyu let me rest because he wanted to adjust my equipment, could it be that because I haven't made any progress, I haven't gotten bored yet, while the masters who are used to daily progress have become upset?"

"It's like teaching a child math. Even though you know the knowledge, the child just can't make any progress, which makes the teacher's blood pressure soar. But the child has already shown that they are trying very hard to learn, so why can't you vent your frustration?"

Zhixing tilted his head back, listening intently to the sounds inside the wall.

The paper shop didn't have to wait too long, or perhaps they had calculated the time and jogged all the way here.

A cry of surprise reached the ears of the paper merchant from the other side of the wall.

Zhixing finished the drink in two deep gulps, looked around to see if anyone was paying attention, and placed the empty box on the road where there was no trash can. Then he turned around and reached out to the wall of the school.

"Little Bear, help me, let me get through."

As Zhixing spoke, the surroundings quickly began to distort. Zhixing stretched out his arms, and after confirming that he had not touched the wall, he immediately took a big step forward and quickly responded:

"Thank you, little bear, you've helped me a lot. Come back."

Zhixing kept walking forward, and soon his distorted vision returned to normal. After simply identifying the surrounding buildings, Zhixing walked towards the karate club where the sound was coming from.

It was the end of the high school semester, and the students were participating in club activities. Therefore, Zhi Xing didn't feel anyone watching him, except...

Zhixing looked at the second male lead in front of him who looked like an alien and was a reference to the karate club.

I remember that in the original plot, he became the protagonist's bad friend because of this battle, and he lived a pretty good life while provoking fights. But I didn't expect that the pair of elf-like long ears actually existed.

The aliens also noticed that Zhixing's appearance was obviously not that of a student. Given the aliens' familiarity with intelligence, they naturally quickly determined that Zhixing was not a teacher at the school.

It's obvious from the look in this guy's eyes that he knows me, and he didn't know me from the strong man I fawned over. That look doesn't mean he looks down on me, and his purpose in coming here is very clear. Is he the reason for the change in Kenichi?

Although the two of them just stared at each other from a distance and did not speak openly, both sides understood the information revealed by the other.

"Wow, Daimonji's punches are powerful, but they're too slow. He can't even hit that handyman."

The surprised voice coming from the room interrupted the two people's suppressed gaze.

"I wonder if you're here to see Kenichi? To be honest, I'm actually..."

"Don't even think about using such a lame name as the New White Alliance. Figure out your position. If you want to bet on something, then go all in."

Zhixing interrupted the other person's self-introduction and walked into the karate club activity area.

As soon as he stepped into the dojo, he was acting as a referee to prevent the fight between the two sides from resulting in casualties. At this moment, he heard an unexpected noise and immediately turned around and noticed the stranger Zhixing.

As if being stared at by a wild beast, the skinny stranger had just stepped into the dojo when he became stiff and at a loss under his own oppression.

Is that the new teacher? Humph, just a useless old man. I guess I need to find time to teach him who owns this place.

As the vice-captain of the karate club, and having already colluded with the Ragnarok faction outside the school, he naturally looked down upon ordinary people. Therefore, Tsukuba glanced at the two club members sitting and watching the match, signaled, and then stopped paying attention to the paper.

The two members also followed the deputy general's instructions and saw the foot standing at the door. They couldn't help but look at the battle on the field with some nostalgia, which could end at any time. Although they didn't want to get up, they were forced to stand up due to the deputy general's strength, ready to vent their dissatisfaction on the person who disturbed them from watching the game.

Karate A: "Hey, what are you looking at? This is where our karate club is doing activities. You can't just come in and watch!"

Zhixing's thoughts were interrupted by the voices of the two people. He couldn't help but cover his heart and looked at the two high school students who were just extras but still stronger than Zhixing, and then looked back at the two people fighting on the field.

"Why... can we go back suddenly?"

Feeling that the feeling of being able to go back had faded, Zhixing was full of confusion, but he did not choose to go back.

Because the computer is still in Liangshanpo and has not been taken away.

Karate B: "Damn it! How dare you ignore us? Do you think you're safe just because you're a teacher? This is our karate club's territory!"

As he said this, the man suddenly wanted to vent his emotions through his fists.

Zhixing stared at Daimonji's sturdy body and kept waving his fists to attack, but they were all avoided by Kenichi with the steps guided by Miu. But at the same time, Kenichi's fists hitting Daimonji's vital parts did not break through the defense at all. He could only dodge the opponent's fists unconsciously with a look of helplessness.

"If you don't want to die, stop it... huh?"

Zhixing covered his heart with one hand, wanting to find the triggering opportunity as soon as the feeling appeared, while the other hand reached out to the person who wanted to take action.

As a result, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the other person disappeared without a trace in front of his palm.

This phenomenon immediately drew the attention of the paper industry back.

What's going on? Shouldn't it only react to inanimate objects? Bullets, darts, swords, and the like would only count if they were, at the very least, Apaches, with fists as destructive as cannons? Could it be that the witch's attack criteria are too low?

"Hmm? Uh...Ah, Aa ...

Because it was completely unexpected, the other person was a beat slower to react to what happened.

He suddenly felt that his life was threatened and started screaming hysterically.

Deputy General Tsukuba, who was originally listening to the noise at the door and knew that the two men were carrying out his orders, frowned when he heard the screams of his members, and then stretched out his hands to separate the two men who were fighting.

"Stop for a moment, it seems like someone is causing trouble, I need to go and deal with it."

The two men, who were already out of breath, took this opportunity to rest and naturally had no intention of refutation.

"Tsukuba-senpai, please save me! I don't want to die!"

After stopping the two people from competing, Tsukuba finally had time to turn around and look towards the door.

Then he saw one of the members he had just called over running towards him with a frightened look on his face.

"What happened outside the door? Where is the other member?"

"Disappeared...disappeared...disappeared beside me...disappeared..."

Member A was obviously frightened and couldn't speak clearly, which made Tsukuba frown. He could only walk past him and head out the door.

Also noticing that he had caused a commotion and even disturbed Kenichi who was competing, Jixing frowned and stepped into the karate dojo, having been standing outside the door in a daze because of a feeling in his heart.

Looking at the part-time referee walking towards him, Zhi Xing said calmly, "I'm not in a hurry. I ...

"Let the game continue. It's almost over, isn't it?"

Tsukuba looked at the frail and flawed guy in front of him, and immediately stopped and asked:

"Where are the companions who were with that guy just now?"

"Don't worry, I'm here, nothing will happen. Rather than this, let the game continue. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the other party will survive."

Tsukuba looked at the guy in front of him who could knock down several people with just one member of the club. He knew that the other party probably had other confidences and was not afraid of him. He immediately waved to the spectators again and asked a member of the club to be the referee. He stared at the other party to see what he wanted to do.

The member being pointed at looked at member A, who was still in shock, and couldn't help but feel a surge in his throat. He spoke with a voice filled with fear of the unknown:

"The game... the game continues!"

Chapter 202 Imperfect Rules

"Hoohoo!"

A punch hit the air without any force. The person who threw the punch was caught off guard and jumped forward a few steps due to the force to offset the forward momentum.

Member B blinked and looked around at the strange scene that no longer belonged to the karate club, looking particularly confused.

"Oh, where did that guy go? My friend is missing, and Tsukuba's deputy commander is nowhere to be seen either. Strange?"

Member B looked around and saw a large, factory-like space. Although there were no light bulbs around, it was still brightly lit. He closed his eyes and made a final decision:

"I see. I must be looking forward to the duel at Daimonji Temple too much, so I am dreaming now, right?"

"Since I'm dreaming, it's normal for the environment to change so quickly. Otherwise, how could that handyman fight Daimonji for so long? I must have been dreaming about the fight with Daimonji, and it only became a war of attrition because the handyman was too weak."

After the member finished speaking, he quietly opened one eye, looked around to see that the strange painting style had not changed, and then reassured himself:

"I must have found that kind of fighting too boring, so I pulled myself out of that situation with the outrageous excuse of someone else daring to break into the karate club. Um, what's that called? Dreams, I think there's a saying like that, right?"

Member B opened his eyes, imagining that he could switch to the next scene. When he saw that there was no change, he rubbed his eyes and looked elsewhere, but it still looked like a factory, and it didn't look like a place that could be in a school at all.

"What...what is going on?"

As a younger brother among younger brothers who had been in contact with extracurricular gangs since school, member B could only think of one possibility of appearing in the factory, especially a factory where the production machines nearby did not make any sound. That was because he was an upgraded version of the gangsters and was being silenced.

"Could it be that the man just now was the real deal...so I thought I had offended him, so he knocked me unconscious and came to lynch me?"

Thinking of this, member B's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Hmm?! That hurts!"

He had just sat down when he was pricked by a stone. He couldn't help but scream and looked at the ground beside him.

Soon, in this small room full of toys, I saw something that was obviously not in line with the style of this place.

A piece of white paper, or rather a ball of paper wrapped around a stone, was discarded in the room.

"What's that...huh? There's words on it. Let me see...'Midnight Dream Factory of Soft Bear'?"

After throwing away the wrapped stone, member B saw Japanese words written on the inside of the paper, which looked like they were written by a girl.

"I regret to inform you that due to your violent behavior, you will be sentenced to labor reform for the desired period of time before you can leave."

"During your working period, please abide by the DreamWorks employee code of conduct. Otherwise, we will assume that you have no intention of repenting and will let you go."

"1. Employees at DreamWorks are required to wear the corresponding work uniforms, and those who are punished are no exception."

"2. Working hours are within 8 hours from the time you see the rules. The specific time to leave work needs to be confirmed with the inspector."

"3. Talking to each other, fighting, and other non-work activities are prohibited during working hours."

"4. If you need to take a break, please take your current work content with you and leave other employees' sight in an orderly manner. Running is prohibited in the workplace."

"5. DreamWorks employees are divided into four classes, each wearing a different type of uniform. To check the specific duties of each uniform, you need to follow the employee wearing the corresponding uniform into the corresponding workplace. The uniform is in the room where you received the rules. If you cannot find the uniform, please do not attempt to leave the room."

"6. DreamWorks adheres to the principle of positive progress, so there will be no slacking off. Please do not slack off in front of your colleagues, as you will be reported on the spot."

"7. DreamWorks doesn't have any breaks. If your current job doesn't fall under Rule 4, you must wait until you encounter an inspector and, without drawing the attention of your colleagues, alert them. They will then take you off-site for a break."

8. Please note that DreamWorks does not have a cafeteria or break time, so when you see your colleagues leaving their work stations and lining up in an orderly manner, do not leave and follow them. Your colleagues are only there to collect their salaries, not the ones being punished.

“9. Do not take off your work clothes under any circumstances, even if they make you feel uncomfortable. You are just a person who is being punished for exercising violence.”

"10. If you do not find work clothes in the room you are in, or do not find the corresponding work rules after entering the workplace, please immediately move away from your colleagues, because that is not a suitable place for you to work."

11. If you see a red arrow near your room or on your way to the work area, run in the opposite direction of the arrow when you reach it. If your route does not pass through the arrow, please pretend you did not see it and do not try to leave the group early or sneak out after leaving the work area.

"12. Patrolmen are not required to wear work clothes. If you hear the sound of fighting, it must be the patrolmen scolding the disobedient offenders. Please do not approach. Wait until the fighting ends before communicating with the patrolmen remotely."

"13. The inspector is the only one who can help you. Please don't be concerned about the inspector's appearance, even if you feel scared."

"14. The team going to work will not stop. If the team you are following stops, please find an opportunity to leave the team. That is the team going to the boss's office to collect wages."

"15. This code of conduct applies only to factory employees and does not cover unexpected situations. If you encounter a major incident not covered by this code of conduct, please do not approach or participate. You will only be punished."

Member B, who was not very fond of thinking, immediately felt a headache with so many rules and couldn't remember them at all.

Fortunately, the ready-made note was in the hands of member B, so he began to search nearby and soon found the work clothes mentioned in the cabinet.

"Is this... a cardboard box?"

Member B looked at the work clothes that were obviously sewn together with cardboard. Although the area was large enough for him to wear, what could he do with this kind of work clothes?

Member B took off his gloves and reached for the work clothes. Suddenly, a smell that was very familiar to Member B, but clearly shouldn't have appeared, emanated from the cardboard work clothes.

"Is it... blood? With this amount of bleeding, could it be that the entire red part of the work clothes is the blood of others who were forced to shed?"

Looking at the blood on the cardboard box that had not yet turned dark and spoiled, member B couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Not daring to make excuses for himself, he immediately began to read the rules.

"Bring some water, quick!"