Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

But Zhixing's idea did come from Kamizuru Izuru, and he got a very simple and effective solution, or...a combination of skills?

"To create a cognitive being, you first need to possess a desire that can at least distort space."

"To achieve this kind of power, it takes a long time for others to accumulate strength, but for you, it only requires despair."

"My...despair?"

"Yes, the desire for self-destruction can also form a temple. And the fact that you yourself have possessed a temple proves that your despair has reached the point where you can split off your cognitive existence."

"But, there seems to be nothing in my temple?"

This is also where the paper industry feels most confused.

Because apart from the cognitive bear that appeared out of nowhere, or was born under the guidance of the bear's shadow, Zhixing had never seen any other existence in the hall.

Goro Akechi who broke in and Anne Takamaki who was brought in do not count.

"That's because they don't fit your perception, so they don't exist in your cognition."

"Although you don't have any obvious pendants to prove it, I also have the talent of a super high school level animator."

"So I know very well how an animation needs to be produced, and how it should be disseminated if we want to present the story of this world."

Kamukura Izuru looked at the conspicuous academy and calmly stated the fact that he might be a character from the anime:

"Although after the previous experiments, an impossible person was indeed born."

"But this simplest form of fighting each other is not perfect."

"From the biggest and most hopeless event at Hope's Peak Academy to the biggest and most hopeless event in human history."

"After obtaining a sufficient number of samples, the [Super High School Level Analyst] decided on this slow and steady killing spree at [Snowstorm Villa]."

"Just like what was said in that report, when talented people interact with each other, impossible people will also appear. It's just that the methods of realization are different."

"So, let everyone develop feelings for each other, then drive them to kill each other, and then let the survivors develop feelings for each other."

"In this way, the number of people is screened down to five people who trust each other, and then the final killing begins, and the five people jointly choose to kill the last person."

“This is the ultimate plan of this experiment, and such a plan obviously cannot be summarized in a simple one or two-hour movie, but it also cannot be described in the dull daily development.”

"So the only way you can get it is through games or animation."

After Shenzuo came out, he did not look at Zhixing's body again. Although it had been restored, it still maintained the same physical condition as before the time travel. He had already learned too many details from it and no longer needed to observe it.

"Let yourself be desperate. The witch's kiss you speak of will drive your desires to the point of the palace."

"Then think about it. Like a criminal who can find a solution when faced with a desperate situation, manifest the imaginary things in the form of characters you are familiar with."

"This is the best way for you to use your power."

"With this method, perhaps you can also separate the witch and manifest the ghosts you mentioned into the world of cognition.

Zhi Xing, who was closing his eyes and trying to imagine the scene, raised his eyebrows, and then stopped trying to make up any dialogue. He just waved his hand, and made Kuwata Reien and Maizono Sayaka in front of him seem to fast forward. According to the reasonable trajectory of their actions, one came to the gold-inlaid decorative knife, and the other took out a kitchen knife specially taken from the kitchen while talking.

The shadow that blocked the light in the room made Kuwata, who was admiring the decorative knife, realize that Maizono was behind him.

Just as he turned around to say something, he saw the kitchen knife held high. After hesitating for a moment, he chopped it down because he was discovered.

Although Maizono had chosen a very close position, Kuwata still reacted and dodged the hesitant slash, and grabbed the knife to block the second slash. Then he swung it hard and accurately knocked the kitchen knife out of Maizono's hand.

The [baseball player] watched the two people fighting in front of him, and his nerves, which had been dulled by the beauty, finally reacted and realized the real purpose of the [idol] coming to find him.

So the [baseball player] was about to question the [idol], but when he looked around and couldn't find the girl who couldn't move, he realized that Kuwata Rei had made a new move.

That was the choice Kuwata made after he was sure that he was safe and that the other party was unable to resist and was hostile.

He pulled the decorative knife out of its sheath, and when the other party retreated to the bathroom door and paused to open it, he thrust the knife into Maizono's body.

Suddenly, the positions of victim and perpetrator were reversed, causing the Baseball Player to immediately deny it.

"Impossible, this isn't true. How could I possibly do such a thing? You're lying to me, aren't you, Kyubey!!"

"Although I don't have any gender requirements, unfortunately, my deal for today is gone, so you don't have the chance to be cheated by me."

Zhixing looked at the scene in front of him where the assassination was completed before entering the toilet, and he also realized the problem with this new skill.

Although the characters can replicate cognitive existence, interaction with the scenes seems to require me to have this awareness. I seem to... never have entered Makoto Naegi's bathroom?

Chapter 296 Confusing the real with the fake

"Clap clap~"

Shixing clapped his hands quickly, causing Kuwata Reien and Maizono Sayaka, who had just finished the crime scene, to stop.

Then Zhixing walked towards the toilet door that blocked Wuyuan's way, and simply pulled it up to open it.

Then I saw the murderer, Kuwata, pull out the decorative sword with an expressionless face and put it back into the scabbard, and Maizono wiped the wound as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, except for the blood splattered on her clothes and the ground, she looked like nothing had happened.

Zhixing glanced at the open toilet door before nodding and signaling the two to continue.

So soon, the two of them retreated to the time when they had just knocked the kitchen knife away.

After losing all her means of resistance, Maizono saw Kuwata pull out the decorative knife, and immediately turned around and ran into the nearest toilet.

Kuwata tried to break in with a decorative golden knife, but his attempts were in vain.

Zhixing stood aside and watched closely as Kuwata took the bladed knife and smashed it against the door and even the wall like a baseball. He could clearly see the strength of the opponent from the dents, and confirmed that the power was much greater than that of a normal athlete.

But after all, the talent I have now is only at the professional level.

After several attacks, the decorative golden sword was the first to collapse and began to twist.

The result was that the door tilted a lot, but this tilted angle only made it impossible for people inside to push the door open.

But this was enough for the murderer Kuwata to pick up the kitchen knife while panting, and then carefully walked to the door, trying to escape from the room.

Although there was a rule prohibiting going out at night, it was not set by Monokuma, so Kuwata was still very panicked after going out.

However, these dormitory rooms have probably been specially processed, and the sound insulation effect is extremely excellent and sturdy.

Therefore, after leaving in a hurry, Kuwata found that his actions did not disturb others. Thinking of Maizono's sudden attack, he no longer concealed his inner thoughts and chose to return to the room.

Zhixing followed Kuwata's movements and saw that he was once again blocked outside by the door. He couldn't help but look at the black and white bear who also followed him.

"Pfft, pfft, you look like you need help. But, hey, didn't you already know about this future? Why do you keep making mistakes when you're demonstrating it?"

"Could it be that the script you're talking about is just the future in the short term?"

"It's obvious that Kuwata-san was in such a hurry to leave because you said he would die. How pitiful~"

Zhixing turned around and looked at the "baseball player" who was still in the room, peeping at Maizono-san through the deformed toilet door, and couldn't help but whispered:

"That's because this is reality, so I need to rely on my talents to let you see it."

Looking at the mechanical black and white bear beside him, Zhixing shook his head helplessly, then walked to the door of the [Baseball Player]'s room by himself, walked into the room beside Kuwata, and then unlocked the door from the inside.

Kuwata was able to open the door calmly, then took out the toolbox, and then returned to Maizono's room and used the tools to remove the only resistance supporting the door.

Without the obstruction, it is only possible to have a clean toilet that cannot even mix the compounds.

A dance garden that is only for physical exercise naturally cannot stop students with special sports training.

After Kuwata completed his mission and came out of the bathroom, Zhixing clapped his hands again, and this cognitive existence disappeared as if the projection had ended, leaving only Maizono, who was disguised as a corpse, still in the bathroom, bleeding pink liquid.

"Just like what you've seen, in the story I know, the [Super High School Level Idol] will always be killed by the [Super High School Level Baseball Player]."

"So I won't waste this opportunity. Her death is inevitable anyway, and of course, yours too."

"Stop joking, who would just accept their fate like that?"

Fortunately, from a third-party perspective, the baseball player who watched himself commit the crime could roughly guess what he was thinking, but in the end, he was not as good as Kuwata, who did it himself, in maintaining this emotion.

Therefore, after watching himself make that final move, the [baseball player] understood that if he saw his [idol] again at this moment, he would most likely not let her go since she had internal injuries caused by the baseball.

However, when the [idol] who was supposed to be on the ground disappeared, the [baseball player] turned his attention to the [onlooker] in front of him.

"As long as I attack you again, I can still come to this space, right?"

"As long as I escape, what happens here will have nothing to do with me!"

"This time, I won't stop. I will keep attacking you until I leave this place!"

[Baseball player] thought this way, said this way, and did this way.

As soon as he finished speaking, the "Baseball Player", who already had a lot of projectiles, threw some portable fruit towards the paper bank.

As for the power of such fruit, the [idol] has already told the [onlookers] the answer through his own actions.

If you don't dodge, and don't want to be seriously injured as well, you can only exile the other party to another space.

However, the [onlooker] just smiled at the other party's actions, and then at such a close distance, he was hit hard by the fruit without having time to dodge, and even his forehead was sunken.

"Alas?!"

Before the [baseball player] could react, he saw the [onlooker]'s entire body suddenly turn into a pool of liquid, and then after a splash, it disappeared without a trace.

[Baseball Player] looked around blankly and suddenly realized that no one was left in the room.

The black and white bear and the paper line disappeared without a trace as if they were an illusion.

[Baseball Player] walked to the bathroom door that was twisted to the side, and saw the two-dimensional-style Maizono-san still lying inside. He reached out his hand and touched the dent on the door caused by the real knocking.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether the current situation was a dream or an illusion, or... the experience of encountering the paper line just now was an illusion, and the two-dimensional demonstration was what actually happened.

Rather than suddenly hurting innocent people, the baseball player had already experienced the graduation thought process that emerged during the counterattack.

"Haha, what is this, cognitive impairment?"

"They're all fake. That's right, they're all fake. If you harm her, she'll disappear like Kyubey!"

After saying that, the [baseball player] threw another fruit towards the dance garden in front of him in disbelief.

Then the pink liquid was impacted and the splashing range became wider. Even the [baseball player] standing at the toilet door was unfortunately stained by the splashing liquid.

The feeling of liquid touching skin caused the [Baseball Player] to stop his attack. He stared at Maizono in front of him with wide eyes, hoping that she would disappear as well.

10 second, 20 seconds, 30 seconds...

The passage of time made this expectation fall behind, and what made the [baseball player] even more shocked was that the pink liquid that was originally stained on his clothes and face, after being wiped with his hands, looked like blood, with a hint of red.

"Black... black and white... Bear, come out quickly... You should know... Come and tell me... Which one is the real one!!!"

The Baseball Player's words didn't attract Monokuma. Instead, while he was still standing there, bewildered, the school broadcast blared:

"Hey, school broadcast."

"It's 10 o'clock at night."

"From now on, it's [night time]."

"The restaurant's doors will be locked and no one will be allowed to enter."

"Well, I wish you all a sweet dream."

"Good night"

[Baseball Player] half-knelt on the spot, looking at the fruit that rolled to the side due to the rebound, and watched the pink liquid on it, which became redder and redder as he looked at it.

As if he had seen something he shouldn't have, his body moved involuntarily and he fled from this room that went against common sense.

And after there was no one else in the room.

Maizono, who was playing the role of a corpse in the blind spot of the bathroom surveillance, opened her eyes, looked at the surrounding scenery, and then disappeared along with the pink liquid that was touching her body.

Then he appeared in a room with an intact door and no fruit pulled down in the toilet, looking at Zhixing who had just carried the unconscious [idol] to the bed.

After seeing Maizono-san, who existed in reality, appear and explain what happened in reality, Jixing nodded and looked at the [idol] who had lost the ability to resist, and saw the red and swollen lower right abdomen.

"Are you attacking me continuously to prevent me from being released?"

"Such a blind shot is still the part where I was stabbed. It seems that even here, it is still difficult to change my fate?"

Seeing that the idol's expression was already somewhat pale, Zhixing had no doubt that he was bleeding heavily at the moment. If no measures were taken, then even if he used cognitive existence to perform the original plot outside, he still could not achieve the effect of Steins;Gate.

"Well, if I were awake, I could try awakening my personality mask again. Even if it doesn't heal the damage done to my reality, at least it won't get worse."

Zhixing shook his head, knowing that with injuries of this magnitude, without the help of Monokuma or Kamizuru Izuru, no matter which classmate he called, the situation would be hopeless.

But the paper industry still has only one solution.

Thinking of this, Zhixing held the hand of his [idol] and began to call out to the little bear in his heart again.

As the surrounding environment distorted, Paper Line and the [Idol] appeared in the witch's room.

Zhi Xing looked at the witch's needle and thread because of the extra toys, but did not choose to stop her. Instead, he sat aside and said to the little bear:

"You are the only one who can help me. Please restore yourself to the same state as the others."