Sorry, you scumbag woman, you can do whatever you want.

“Actually, Xiaoyan has already overcome despair.” She said to the golden orb beside her.

"This time you might see Mebius and Homura make a leap forward, moving from the weak to the strong."

"Mebius, isn't he considered strong enough?" The golden orb shook its body; in its eyes, Mebius was already a very powerful person.

The pink orb responded irritably.

"Your understanding is too shallow. Whether they cross the abyss or face despair, their souls or hearts will be truly liberated."

"What if we can't overcome it?" The golden orb's sudden question caused the pink orb to fall silent briefly.

"We can overcome it."

"What if we can't get past it?" the golden orb asked again, before being knocked away by the pink orb. During its flight, it heard the pink orb's voice.

"Seriously, they said they could overcome that!"

……

...

Jingle Bell.

The bell rang for class.

"Good morning, today... I have a surprise for you all." A woman with glasses and short brown hair walked into the classroom.

She glanced at the students present.

"Today we have a transfer student and a very beautiful PE teacher. Aren't you excited?"

"But don't we already have a PE teacher?" a male student asked, raising his hand in confusion.

The female teacher standing on the podium gently shook her head: "Hmm... I heard that Mr. Sasaki is not in good health and has already taken a semester off."

"..." The male student fell silent, recalling his PE teacher's eight-pack abs and the strength to bend steel bars with his bare hands.

What exactly is wrong with his/her health?

"In any case, let's welcome Mr. Möbius." The female teacher on the podium clapped her hands and looked towards the door.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the entire class, a beautiful woman with long green hair, a voluptuous figure, and a gentle yet intellectual demeanor walked in.

A brief silence fell over the room.

"Yay!" a boy cheered, very pleased that his teacher had been replaced by a beautiful woman.

Some girls cheered.

"She's a beautiful older sister, I like this type!"

"I hope Mr. Sasaki continues to be unwell for a few more semesters." Incidentally, some rather heartless remarks were also included.

In short, no one objected to the fact that their new PE teacher was a great beauty.

Rather, I'd say I was extremely excited.

"It seems everyone doesn't dislike me, that's great." Möbius smiled with relief, her beautiful eyes scanning each student present until they landed on a pink-haired girl.

Their eyes met.

“Mebius, that’s my name, though it might sound a little strange.” She looked away, turned around, picked up the chalk, wrote her name, and spoke with her back to the students.

"If you have any questions about fitness, feel free to ask me. After all, that's my job as a teacher."

"Can I ask even if it's not about fitness?!" A boy excitedly raised his hand, his eyes fixed intently on Möbius.

"So what do you want to ask?" Mebius maintained his smile, gazing at the excited boy with gentle eyes.

"Mathematics, yes... I want to ask about mathematics!" The boy scratched his cheek, his face turning red, and he began to stammer.

Even though the new teacher didn't seem angry at all, it made people feel... even more embarrassed.

Why would he have such unhealthy thoughts?

“If it’s math, you should ask your math teacher,” Möbius said with a smile, facing the students present very naturally.

Before long, she became familiar with the students present.

Subsequently.

"Alright, alright, there's one more transfer student." The female teacher clapped her hands and smiled at the students present. "Don't be surprised, everyone, she's also... a great beauty."

She turned her gaze toward the classroom.

"Come in, Homura Akemi."

"..." The students held their breath, eager to see what the transfer student would look like, and whether she would be as beautiful as Professor Mebius.

And it was as if God answered their prayers.

Entering the classroom was a beautiful girl with long black hair, a cool and aloof demeanor, and exquisite features. Every move she made gave off an air of unapproachability, yet also revealed a mysterious charm that made people want to know more about her.

The hint of melancholy and determination in her cold eyes made one feel that she harbored many untold stories.

at the same time.

Among the students, Kaname Madoka lowered her head slightly. She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that both Mr. Mebius and the new student, Akemi Homura, were looking at her.

And just as she was wondering if it was an illusion.

Homura Akemi, having finished her self-introduction, stepped off the stage with her legs encased in black stockings. As Madoka Kaname looked up, she met Homura Akemi's gaze.

(She was definitely looking at me.) Kaname Madoka thought to herself, and subconsciously wanted to say hello.

However, Homura Akemi simply brushed past her.

That cold and aloof demeanor seemed to tell her that she was being overly sensitive and that the other person wasn't really paying attention to her.

Perhaps she's being too sensitive.

……

……

after a while.

As the school bell rang, the students in the classroom began to get restless, eager to talk to the mysterious transfer student, Homura Akemi.

However, it was unexpected.

After class, Homura Akemi got up and left the classroom. Her stern and unapproachable aura caused the students who wanted to approach her to say hello to make way for her.

In the blink of an eye, Homura Akemi disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Xiaoyuan, you seem to care a lot about that transfer student." A loud, carefree voice came from inside, full of boyish energy.

However, the owner of the voice was a lively young girl.

"Well... how should I put it, it's just that I feel a little uneasy about it." Madoka looked at the girl with short, light blue hair beside her and smiled. "Sayaka, do you think... well, it's nothing?"

She gently shook her head, not expressing her feelings. After all, feeling like she was being watched could easily make someone think she was being presumptuous.

Seeing this, Sayaka pinched her chin and suggested to Madoka, "How about we... follow her, um, and say hello to her?"

"Won't this make her dislike you?" A gentle and dignified voice came from behind, and Madoka Kaname and Sayaka looked toward where it was happening.

She was a young woman with gray-green curly hair, exuding an air of a wealthy young lady. She clenched her fists nervously and gently placed them on her chest.

I do not agree with the idea of ​​tracking transfer students.

“Hitomi, we’re just…going to say hello to her.” Sayaka shook her head at the girl.

"Besides, Xiaoyuan cares about her a lot, right?"

"I don't really care." Xiaoyuan scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly, but saw Sayaka smiling slyly.

"I've noticed that you often stare at that transfer student, Xiaoyuan. Could it be... that you've fallen for her?"

At this point, she showed a wronged expression.

"Clearly, he wants Xiaoyuan to be my bride."

"If that's the case, let's say hello to Homura Akemi." Hitomi Shizuki made the decision and led Madoka and Sayaka out of the classroom.

In a sense, she has a good sense of decisiveness, which allows her to better plan her life.

In romantic relationships, they can also gain more initiative.

……

...

The three walked through the school's corridors, asked some passing students for directions, and arrived at the school's rooftop.

Then, they found Homura Akemi's whereabouts.

“Those are Homura Akemi and Mr. Mebius.” Sayaka reached out and pulled Madoka and Hitomi Shizuki, instinctively hiding behind the door.

Then, a surprising scene unfolded.

"Homura, how are you feeling right now?" Möbius glanced at the rooftop entrance, then his gaze fell on Homura. "Can you feel how strong the love in your heart is now?"

"Actually, I'm more interested in knowing how strong despair is." Xiaoyan raised her hand and gently placed it on her chest. She might know how strong the love in her heart was, but she didn't know how strong the despair in her heart was.

In this world, there are too many... too many witches, yet no one has ever been able to overcome despair.

Even the outside help she brought in, after their experiments... the answer they got was "despair," an insurmountable obstacle.