Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

At this time, you naturally can no longer pretend to chant the spell, but you have to race against time to enter the impression space.

Impression space!

This time, the red and black ripples did not appear, but a faint red light flashed by, as if the TV screen had a problem, and then the paper line disappeared from reality.

The moment the paper disappeared, Monokuma, who had been lowering his head in self-blame, looked at the empty space in front of him with red eyes and complained in dissatisfaction:

"You're too much for not taking me with you!~"

"Since you want to treat me like this, I won't wait for you anymore!"

As Monokuma said this, he angrily walked towards the cafeteria which was only a cross corridor away from the dormitory area.

In the cafeteria, the protagonists, who were supposed to be waiting for late risers to report in, were now all gathered together except for Junko Enoshima.

Black and White Bear had just approached the cafeteria door when he heard a noisy discussion inside.

Monokuma's expression changed naturally, his anger subsiding as he tilted his head to look inside the cafeteria.

"...We're running out of time. Monokuma's announcement has been going on for a while, and Kyubey should be awake by now. So, before Monokuma starts causing trouble, let's vote by raising our hands."

"Regarding the Super High School Level Observer, Kyubey, are you willing to trust the information he provides?"

Chapter 289 Anonymous

Swimming - Asahina Aoi: "Isn't it too soon to decide?"

Discipline - Ishimaru Seita Natsu: "Yes, the other party hasn't provided any information yet. It's not good to imagine that they are bad people!"

Programmer - Chihiro Fujisaki: "I think so too. That person... doesn't look like a bad person."

Gambler - Celestia Rodenbeck: "Do you still want to continue? Someone has already made the decision."

Fanfiction writer - Yamada Ichiro: "Letting a beautiful girl face a dangerous person alone, there is no warning at this time, maybe already..."

The nobleman, Jushin Baiye: "Hmph, since the other party has chosen to use their privileges to participate in this game, they will definitely not break the rules casually. Compared to this, the transaction that requires one thing to be done is the focus that should be paid attention to."

Literary Woman - Fukawa Touko: "Right...right, judging by that guy's behavior, he's definitely the one giving the candy. Who knows what the candy contains."

Baseball - Kuwata Rei'en: "Tsk~ I think he's Monokuma's accomplice who was called in because he saw that we were behaving well."

Bōsōzoku - Owada Monto: "If he's an accomplice, then it's much simpler. We can just arrest him and torture him!"

Fighter - Ogami Sakura: "If he is also considered a part of the game, then your actions will be considered as graduation. It is best to wait and see what happens."

Fortune Teller - Hagakure Kangbiru: "That guy looks like an adult, it's unreasonable for him to be treated as a student here!"

Idol - Sayaka Maizono: "I think that Kyubey-san seems to know a lot of information, and he seems to be serious about it. What do you think, Naegi-kun?"

Lucky - Makoto Naegi: "That... maybe it's just my feeling... it seems like Kyubey knows something that Monokuma doesn't know...?"

—Kirikiri Kyouko: "I feel the same way. Kyubey seems to have more power than Monokuma. He might be from another camp to orchestrate this incident."

"Huh? As the principal, I can't pretend I didn't hear that!!"

In a rage, Monokuma leaped from the doorway to the table where everyone was sitting, taking the seat that had been left empty for the currently absent hottie, Enoshima Junko. He then addressed everyone with a loud voice:

"You guys, you've gotten a little too proud of yourself. Don't forget, the principal of Hope's Peak Academy is me, Monokuma! Kuma~"

Lucky watched Monokuma come to the bench nearby and looked towards the entrance of the cafeteria, wondering:

"Even if you want to do something, you should wait until everyone is gathered. Enoshima-san hasn't come back yet."

"Puff, puff, yahahahahaha!"

Monokuma obviously heard what Naegi said and burst into laughter.

Everyone was attracted by the laughter and focused all their attention on the black and white bear.

"Enoshima-san, you're really messing around. You actually want to face that monster alone, while the other students are discussing the monster's trust issue without knowing anything about it. Ugh~"

"Strange...monster?"

The fortune teller repeated it with a grim expression, as if he had heard something bad.

"Pfft, pfft, you guys probably haven't heard of the character called the Super High School Level Spectator."

"Actually, the title wasn't earned through school. Instead, through one case after another, he happened to become a participant and survivor."

"Although subsequent investigations showed that the other party had simply happened to be passing by, he was able to personally recount the entire incident, as if he had been watching the criminal commit the crime."

"But, is there such a coincidence in the world? That was a bystander who had already participated in the incident before it happened."

"Are the criminals in those cases really criminals? Did that guy really just watch and do nothing?"

Before Zhi Xing showed up, Black and White Bear gave everyone a heads-up:

"It's a rare morning, let's have a relaxing and enjoyable puzzle-solving experience!"

"Who would participate?! Stop acting on your own!"

The baseball guy stood up and scolded Monokuma for his behavior, but Monokuma was completely unaffected and continued to tell his riddle:

"After learning the significance of a Super High School Level Spectator, Enoshima-san chose to buy time alone so everyone could have this discussion. Will he be able to return to the cafeteria alive?"

"Or maybe, because one of them is already an adult, they are currently doing something that makes people blush, their heart beat fast, and their blood boil!"

"Or maybe Enoshima-san made a deal with Kyubey and survived, returning to the restaurant alone?"

"Hey everyone, use your brains and choose what you think you'll discover!"

As soon as Monokuma said this, everyone present couldn't help but look towards the empty restaurant entrance, and listen to the dead silence in the dormitory area which was only the length of a corridor.

"I'm going to check out the situation. Everyone just stay here until I come back."

As the strongest force among everyone present at this time.

Ogami Sakura stood up without hesitation and was about to walk out.

"Sakura! I'll go with you!"

Seeing Ogami Sakura's actions, Yong You, who had just known her for three days, also stood up and prepared to go over to take a look.

Ogami Sakura turned around and was about to persuade her friend when she heard the same voice from the other side:

"I'll go take a look too. If it's an enemy, we can just take care of it quickly and efficiently."

As a boy, he is obviously a strong fighter.

The biker group also demonstrated their fearlessness, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

Although the bikers don't mind using their fists to decide the outcome, in this atmosphere of a decisive battle, weapons can be used, but they cannot be without them.

As the saying goes, if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three.

With the departure of the two most powerful fighters, the people present also made their own choices.

Either they wanted to follow the fighter and check the situation from a distance, or they could go to the kitchen together to get some weapons for self-defense.

Or maybe they thought it was all a farce, so they just sat there and didn't make a choice. Some even wanted to stop the bikers from getting weapons, which was a blatant threat.

But no matter who made the choice, no one paid attention to the choice made by Monokuma.

In this situation where he was ignored by everyone, Monokuma showed a lost expression very consistent with his acting skills, but his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the scenery outside the corridor.

"Ah, why do I feel like someone is saying I'm going to die?"

Junko Enoshima, an adolescent girl with pockmarks on her face, walked in from the cafeteria door and looked at what was happening inside with curiosity.

"Ah, Enoshima-san, I'm so glad you're okay."

The programmer called out in surprise, having obviously taken in the explanation given by Monokuma.

"It's okay, it's okay. After all, I'm at the forefront of the fashion world. It's not difficult for me to interact with an ordinary adult."

Enoshima waved his hands and spoke nonchalantly to the students in front of him with a smile, but behind the scenes, he was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Then he couldn't help but turn his gaze in the direction he came from, and also shifted his gaze to the people who were looking at Enoshima.

Such sudden attention made Zhixing pause for a moment, and then he walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

This time, the people who appeared in front of Zhixing were no longer all wearing school uniforms, but began to have their own personalized elements.

Therefore, when Zhixing faced the gazes of these people, he did not feel awkward at all like he had entered the wrong class, but rather like he had met an acquaintance he had not seen for many years.

Then Zhixing saw the biker gang holding a kitchen knife, and when stopped by the discipline officer, he pushed the other person out of the kitchen in a fit of anger.

Zhixing shook his head, then walked straight towards the kitchen, passing the two people who were not paying attention to the outside world because of the confrontation.

The baseball player, who had also followed them into the kitchen, watched the paper man pass by him in bewilderment. He wasn't even afraid of the knife he was holding. He trotted out of the doorway blocked by the two men and asked curiously outside:

"What happened? That guy just came over like that?"

Just when everyone was puzzled about Zhixing, Zhixing confirmed that there was no cooked meat in the freezer. He could only helplessly grab a piece of fruit that needed to be peeled, and then walked out of the kitchen as his breakfast.

By the way, he also announced his arrival to the two people who were likely to have already sparked a conflict, and resolved the conflict.

Then he filled his stomach with some fruit and, seeing that there were no seats left at the long table, he found a random seat and sat down.

"Huh? What's going on? Why are you all looking at me? Are you guys okay today?"

The people present looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

After all, just a few minutes ago, everyone was discussing something about Kyubey, and this kind of topic obviously cannot be discussed in front of the main person.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, leaving only the ordinary scene of Zhixing eating.

"I have a question I'd like to ask you. Why are you called a super high school level bystander?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little strange, Kirikiri Kyoko immediately stood up and spoke as if asking her teacher a question.

"You want to trade this answer now?"

"No, I'm not going to make a deal with you."

"That is?"

"In the final analysis, a so-called transaction should only be worth exchanging for information that is closely related to us."

"On the other hand, you should be able to provide your personal information without any transaction. Otherwise, we wouldn't know what to ask you."

Zhi Xing frowned, feeling that this scene seemed a bit familiar, so he warned:

"I can introduce myself a little more, but I won't be providing this kind of information for free anymore. If you want more, you'll have to pay extra."

Zhixing glanced at the other fourteen people present. Seeing that no one objected, he took a deep breath and explained why he had this title:

"It may be different from yours. I know what is about to happen, but every time I try to prevent the tragedy from happening, I become a new inducement for the same barrier."

"Compared to being a loser or something, just being a spectator is pretty good. At least it doesn't cause too much trouble."

After hearing an explanation completely different from Monokuma's, the idol couldn't help but ask:

"So, what Monokuma just said, that you experienced many cases and then pointed out the criminals, is that true?"

"Ok??"

Zhi Xing turned his gaze towards Monokuma, and saw that Monokuma, who was supposed to be just a robot, was sweating profusely, then pretended to avert his gaze and said:

"Since you are unwilling to accept the appetizer, let's get to the main topic of today!"

"All of you, gather in the audio-visual room right now! Otherwise, I will punish you for disobeying the principal!"

As he said this, he jumped, landed on the ground and disappeared as if by magic.

"Um, Mr. Kyubey, do you know why Monokuma wants to see us?"

Youyang raised his hand and asked loudly.

In response, Jixing looked at Monokuma, who was acting a little stiff, his eyes narrowed slightly as he fixed them on someone before responding to Asahina's question:

"Don't trade something like this that you'll understand in a moment. Let's go. How do we get to the viewing room?"

Seeing that Zhihang had spoken, everyone just looked at each other and slowly stood up and walked towards the audio-visual room.

Zhixing followed at the end of the team, like a teacher leading the team. Looking at these characters in front of him, which originally only existed in the two-dimensional world, now appearing in front of him as if they were cosplaying themselves, his heart was filled with inexplicable emotions.

The audio-visual room was not far from the cafeteria, or perhaps the school was not as big as imagined. Soon everyone was standing in front of a machine, looking at the CD placed on the table.

At this point, everyone had no choice but to play the video in front of them.

As for those who were not assigned to the film, they stood at the back and looked at what was being done to the audio-visual room with some surprise.

Of course, Zhixing would not let this doubt remain, so he walked directly to Lucky's side and asked curiously:

"What are you typing?"

Makoto Naegi hadn't seen what was on the disc yet, so he explained it simply using Japanese paper: