Fighting you is like being in jail.

Homura Akemi: Wait! Does that mean I can use it too? I have a secondary card! Madoka, let's go! Let's go shopping!

Madoka Kaname: Is it okay?! Really?!

Homura Akemi: Spend whatever you want! Spend a lot!

Shikame Madoka: Great!

Goto Ichiri: Why do I feel so out of place... *shivers*

PS: First update after release! I don't know how much I can write today, and the update will be very late; my sleep schedule is messed up. Sigh...

PS2: Requesting monthly tickets and recommendations! If you have tickets, please show your support; if you don't, please show your support with your presence! Wow, oh yeah!

Chapter 53 What did they do to me? Is this still anime?

The next day, Kitahara Iori decided to go back and take a look.

Now that the world is at peace and there's no danger, he wants to go back and check on the university. After all, it's been a week since school started, and he still doesn't even know where his classroom is—that just doesn't feel right.

Under the trees in the park, sunlight falls on the golden soil, and the cracked shadows make the ground uneven and pitted.

"That's it, I'm leaving now."

Kitahara Iori gave a spirited laugh, looking up at the sunlight overhead with a smile full of confidence.

Today is a really good day.

As he thought this, the corners of his mouth turned up in the sunlight, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Although he didn't help much, he was even killed by his own people.

But looking back... it's been really great.

With a sigh, he turned and walked away with his backpack on, as if he had made up his mind, leaving without looking back.

After he walked away.

Leng Chang gazed at the subtle figure, sighed, and silently looked up, his expression gradually becoming comical.

"Iori, you must live on strongly... because that's hell over there! Hahahahahahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth turned outwards, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and his shrewd eyes gleamed through the gaps.

then

In the chat group

Kitahara Iori: Aaaaaah! Help! There's—there's a naked guy chasing me! Aaaaaah!

Homura Akemi: .....

Madoka Kaname: Why does this feel so familiar?

Leng Chang: Hahahaha! This is fate! Iori!

Kitahara Iori: Help! Help me!

Black and White Hill: Hmm? Oh! No hope, next one. (Doctor's instructions.)

Goto Ichiri: W-Isn't this a bit inappropriate? Are we just going to give up like this?

Kitahara Iori: Holy crap—! Why?! I ran away before! Why is it like I accidentally pressed rewind while watching a videotape and ended up back at the beginning?! Tell me! Answer me! Look in my eyes, tell me why

Leng Chang: Do you believe in gravity? There is gravity between people! Fate will lead us to heaven!

Kitahara Iori: You bastard, you knew it from the very beginning!

Leng Chang: Ask yourself honestly, have you asked yourself that question?

Kitahara Iori: You really are a jerk, doing this on purpose! Whoa! I've been caught! No! No! What will happen to me? What will become of me...?

Kitahara Iori: Oh, let's go to Cairo from Somalia! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!

Madoka Kaname: This is terrible. Are we really just going to leave it alone?

Leng Chang: Don't worry, it's a small matter. He'll blend in with everyone soon enough.

Goto Ichiri: This is great... I made friends so quickly.

Kitahara Iori: This doesn't look like making friends at all!

Homura Akemi: There are too many flaws, I don't know what to say...

Black and White Hill: Motor Motor~.

Leng Chang: Alright, it's time to begin our adventure!

Madoka Kaname: Hmm? Are you leaving too?

Madoka Kaname: That's great! I want to go on vacation too. Hehe!

Homura Akemi: Let me tell you something that's been bothering me... Why is there a chat group in the contact list?

Madoka Kaname: Should I just ask in the chat group?

Leng Chang: Smother it up—! Don't disturb that cyber-mouthed clip! !Panic.JPG

Shikame Madoka:?

Homura Akemi: ?

Leng Chang: Huh? Why isn't there any response?

Goto Ichiri: What if he's not online?

Homura Akemi: I'll try, @chatgroup.

Ten seconds later.

Goto Ichiri: Not here? @Chat Group

Madoka Kaname: Ignoring us?

Homura Akemi: I think so?

Leng Chang: Huh? That doesn't make sense. Let me try, @chatgroup, hey, are you there?

Chat group: 20th-century Renaissance? People are still using medieval summoning spells to communicate? Classic opening moves? Look down, is your red nose on the ground?! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!

Madoka Kaname: Wow! There isn't a single swear word in this, yet it's full of profanity.

Homura Akemi: That's really mean.

Leng Chang: I knew it! That's why I warned you to ignore it! I can't stand it! Don't think you're so great just because you're foul-mouthed! I'll spit on you...

Chat group: Classic among classics~ Some experts are attacking my sonnet CPU with ESR-level rants! Ah Leng's language module is probably just a mosaic pieced together by an AIZ-level intern!

Cold: Arminus

Shikame Maroka:...

Goto Ichiri: What...what kind of hellish language is this...? Why can't I understand it? (Shaking with fear)

Homura Akemi: No? Why is it ignoring us?

Madoka Kaname: Oh, right.

Black and White Hill: Looks like this is an exclusive feature, no wonder it's the creator! So powerful! Easily accomplished what we couldn't! Give it a position?

Cold and normal: Roll

Black and White Hill: Alright! Get out of here! (Image)

......

Furious, Leng Chang stood under the shade of a tree, gritting his teeth. His eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to kick the chat group's face with all his might right then and there.

But it doesn't matter!

As long as you ignore her, nothing will be a problem!

"Yoshi! Let's go!"

The thigh lifted and slammed down, the flip-flops landing on the ground and rubbing against the dry, golden soil, kicking up a little smoke.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Leng Chang directly activated the ability of the Dimensional Gate.

In an instant, his body was sucked into the vortex, and his ability was fully activated.

This scene prompted Leng Chang to do a cosplay.

"Hahahaha! It's activated successfully! My Bite of the Dust is activated—!"

噗嗵

The next second, he felt his face hit the ground, and he was lying face down on the sidewalk with his butt sticking out. He felt like something was wrong.

"Are you OK?

Suddenly, a girl's voice rang out, which Leng Chang recognized as Yan Guilai.

This… familiar feeling—! Masaka! ?

His pupils contracted, and he felt his heart pounding. He abruptly propped himself up with his hands and looked around.

Pink short hair flowed around the girl's face, and she wore a white beret on her short pigtails. Her well-fitting pink dress clung to her body, and a red bow on her chest seemed to be hanging from the white collar.

Those deep blue eyes were watching Leng Chang with concern; their long eyelashes trembled slightly, reflecting Leng Chang's face.

What?! That scared me to death.

Leng Chang breathed a sigh of relief, plopped down on the ground—he was almost scared to death—and said with a smile.

"It's nothing, I was just suddenly startled. Thank you."

"It's good that you're alright! If you have any problems, feel free to contact me if I can help."

"Ah, um..."

Leng Chang nodded somewhat blankly, slowly stood up from the ground, and patted his trouser leg.

But as he looked at the girl in front of him, a hint of seriousness flashed in his eyes, and he already recognized who she was.

Magical Killer. Mamika Kiraki.

That is to say...

Is this the world of Re:CREATORS?!

Oh my god!

Did they take it from me? Is this still anime?

Does the second dimension of a dimension count as a second dimension?

For a moment, Leng Chang was a little stunned, but more than that, he was cautious.

Chapter Fifty-Four: Huh? My... guitar?

Altair, Princess in Military Uniform

He's known as the "Mop Master".

Wearing a military uniform and wielding a magnificent military knife.

Possessing an ability called "HoloPsychon," he creates "conflicts" that lead to a connection between the two-dimensional world and the real world.

Silver, sharply defined twin ponytails; pupils with red outer rings and blue square inner rings. A navy blue cavalry cap, a double-layered overcoat in the style of Tsarist Russia, metal gauntlets, knee-high socks, and platform high heels.

A character born to speak out against injustice.

However, judging from the current situation, she hasn't arrived yet, which means it hasn't started yet?

Leng Chang looked at the grown-up Mami, who resembled Madoka Kaname, and felt a little uneasy, as the current situation was unexpected.

Why do I feel like I'm incompatible with the color pink?

Pink hairs pop up everywhere I go?

His gaze toward Mami gradually sharpened.

Momiji blushed slightly, feeling shy and even a little flustered under his gaze. Standing before Leng Chang, she grew increasingly nervous, her fingers clenching tightly, seemingly unsure of what to do.

She asked timidly, "Um...is there something wrong with me? Why are you looking at me like that?"