Why is my journey to the world of anime a strange tale of rules?

The person who gave the order simply stood there, in front of the kneeling man who had gouged out his own eyes, and let out another low laugh before slowly speaking.

Stand up

The man gave his third command.

So the blind man stumbled to his feet.

Then it fell to the ground again.

The loss of vision seemed to have greatly impaired the person's sense of balance, to the point that they were unable to stand steadily.

But his body seemed to be out of his control. He struggled and twisted, and then stood up again, then swayed and fell to the ground, then stood up again, then fell down again, repeating this three times before finally standing up with his whole body trembling.

[Spinning around, you can't stop until I say stop]

The fourth command has begun.

The person who had lost his eyes started spinning around, and then fell to the ground.

Then, under the command, he stood up again, started spinning around again, and fell down again.

Like a clown performing a farce, he repeatedly spun around, falling down and struggling on the ground, getting up and spinning again and again.

The onlookers burst into laughter.

One by one, they laughed as they watched the struggling man.

They seemed genuinely happy.

Everyone laughed loudly without any restraint.

Until the person spinning in circles could no longer get up.

Until the figure lying in the pool of blood only had a slight trembling strength left.

Ugh, that's it? How boring.

[It seems that commands are no longer effective when someone is about to die.]

Forget it, this one's already broken, let's get a different toy.

[How about this one next to me?]

[This student is a delinquent, not a bad student. We can't let them get away with this. We need to think about this carefully.]

Then, those people slowly turned their gazes toward him.

Hey?

Seeing Zi Wei was slightly stunned, she then realized that she was also still kneeling.

Everyone surrounded her.

They were laughing, everyone was laughing, smiling at her.

That smile sent chills down Jianzi's spine, making her feel as if her breath was about to stop.

[Not a bad student? Pshaw, how boring.]

Someone spoke in a low voice.

Even delinquent students can have many ways to play, right?

Another person spoke with eager anticipation.

[Class seems to be starting soon, let's finish quickly, we can't make the teacher angry]

Another person was speaking slowly and deliberately, his indifferent tone suggesting that the life or death of the child was less important than attending class.

Can't move.

The body is completely unable to move.

It was as if they were bound by some force, firmly locked in place, unable to move an inch.

What's wrong with me...?

An uncontrollable fear spread through my heart.

She began to tremble, a slight, minor tremor.

This seems to be the only thing she can do now.

As if they had noticed her fear, the laughter of the onlookers grew louder at that moment.

【Then let's gouge out your eyes. Come on, use your hands to gouge out both of your eyes, and try to gouge them out as completely as possible.】

The person who gave the order chuckled again, then slowly spoke to Jianzi.

There is no way to make a sound.

Jianzi could only stare wide-eyed as she watched her hands involuntarily rise, her fingers pointing towards her eyes, the distance between them gradually shrinking.

don't want……

All the struggle she tried to put in was a slight tremor in her body.

Don’t…don’t…

Even if you scream and beg for mercy in your heart, you can't change the way your hands are moving.

All I could do was watch my fingers slowly move closer to where my eyes were.

It seems that something was seen at that moment.

Among these students, behind them, stood the figure on the outermost edge.

Long golden hair...

It seemed as if the other person was watching him.

It seemed like I could still hear the other person's laughter, hidden among the laughter of others, yet somehow I could still clearly distinguish it.

Where have I heard that kind of laughter before?

Amidst a strange sense of familiarity, the voices of the onlookers around him grew louder and louder.

Finally, Miko's finger was poking herself in the eye.

There's no way to close my eyes.

An inexplicable force controlled her eyelids, forcing her to keep her eyes wide open as she watched her hands poke at her. Even though her fingers had touched her eyeballs and she felt intense discomfort, she still couldn't close her eyes or let go of her hands.

Am I going to... die here...?

Despair spread through my heart.

The girl's hands had already begun to exert force, about to poke into her eyeballs.

tread--

A tall figure appeared next to Miko at that moment.

The power that controlled his body suddenly disappeared.

The students' laughter suddenly stopped.

[Class is about to start, what are you doing?]

A cold voice sounded.

Hello, teacher!

At that moment, all the students bowed and greeted the figure.

What's the point of playing these things? Go study hard and don't waste your status as excellent students.

The tall figure, wearing a sheep's head mask, spoke in a deep, resonant voice, lecturing the students.

We're sorry, teacher, we were just too playful.

The students were apologizing.

At this moment, Jianzi regained control of her body and was able to look around. She found herself in a small, luxuriously decorated classroom. The classroom had only twelve seats for students, and the number of students was…

Okay, you, and you too, come here for a second.

The goat-headed man pointed at the student who gave the order, and then at Jianzi.

The feeling of being controlled by something returned.

Seeing Zi stand up stiffly, she walked step by step toward the goat-headed man and followed him to the classroom door.

Teacher, is there something you need?

The student standing next to Jianzi spoke with a smile; his voice was pleasant, kind, and polite.

It was as if the person who had just ordered a bad student to gouge out his own eyes and spin around in circles was not the same person as this kind and gentle one.

I just want to tell you a principle.

The ram-headed man said in a detached voice.

Please provide guidance, teacher.

The student spoke respectfully, his smile growing even brighter.

The first thing is that even the most noble person may fall on hard times, so leaving yourself an out is the way to be responsible for your own life.

As the ram-headed man spoke, he reached out and straightened the student's collar.

Thank you for your guidance, teacher.

The students smiled and simply stood still.

"Then there's the second thing: mental pollution, mental erosion, and the assimilation and transformation of my identity. I've experienced this more than once. So, thinking you can get rid of me without anyone noticing through this trick is wishful thinking."

In the next sentence, Gao Hai reached out and removed the gold badge hanging on the student's chest.

The student, who had been smiling just moments before, suddenly transformed into a blood-soaked figure with both eyes gouged out, and opened his mouth to let out a shrill scream.

Snapped!

Gao Hai reached out with his other hand and turned off the classroom lights.

Darkness descended in an instant.

The student who was about to pounce on them vanished in the next moment.