Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

"No wonder I'm so lazy when I'm alone. It turns out it's not my fault."

While thinking, Zhixing came to the familiar area, then followed the road to where he put his backpack, and found his real-life mobile phone No. 2.

"Each episode is 20 minutes long, so 12 episodes is 4 hours long. Add the 1 hours of the movie version, and it's about 6 hours long."

Zhixing checked the battery level of his phone, took out his power bank and plugged it in, then took the phone with him and left the witch's barrier.

"I wonder what the [fan fiction writer] will come up with for this work? Maybe the situation in the Warcraft arc can be extended through him."

"Or... could we find a truly person-centered therapy program..."

Chapter 345 Cheating

After returning from the witch's barrier, Zhixing immediately entered the impression space, then looked around at his current location and found that he was not far away from the cafeteria. So he counted his steps one by one and came to the room of the [Fan Fiction Writer] in the impression space.

Afterwards, he returned to reality from the impression space through [Sightseeing] and also returned to the witch's barrier.

And take yourself as the coordinate origin, and start walking towards the destination step by step according to the number of steps.

Although the road in the witch's barrier was uneven, I was unable to reach my destination when I was crossing the assembly line.

But after leaving the witch's barrier - impression space - measuring coordinates - [sightseeing] again, Zhixing also roughly knew the number of steps lost when climbing over the toy assembly line.

After the correction, Zhixing revealed his true form from the [Fan Writer's] room, and soon saw [Fan Writer] Yamada Ichimi sitting on the bed waiting for him.

"Have you...appeared?"

Looking at the lines of paper that appeared out of thin air, Yamada couldn't help but hold his pen and paper tightly. This was the only preparation he could make for this transaction.

Zhihang had no intention of being polite and had already taken out his phone.

Then he sat down next to Yamada.

It’s not that Zhixing has any thoughts about the man in front of him, it’s just that Yamada is too fat, so just holding the phone in front of him is already that wide.

"Tsk, isn't there a convenient viewing platform here?"

Zhixing looked around and found that although there were many personalized personal items piled up in the room, there was nothing that could hold a mobile phone, and there was not even anything that could be used for modification.

"Um... do you want to see it too?"

Although Yamada had seen people browsing his fan works in front of him more than once, this was the first time that someone was truly immersed in it with him, which made Yamada a little uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm still waiting to catch up on your progress. After all, you don't have much time."

After Zhixing finished speaking, he could clearly see Yamada trembling, but then he relaxed as if he remembered something, shook his head, and sighed:

"Wait for me a moment."

Then, Zhi Xing put the phone down and disappeared again.

Seeing Zhixing disappear, Yamada waited patiently for a while. When Zhixing still didn't come back, he couldn't resist his curiosity, reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the table.

Yamada clicked on the screen and found that there was no password set on the phone. Instead, it opened directly into a folder containing thirteen videos.

"A foreign name? Oh no, I've never seen it before. Is it from a foreign circle that I'm not involved in much?"

"Twelve 24-and-a-half-minute episodes, and a nearly two-hour theatrical version?"

"That's weird. Is this also due to restrictions from the TV station? And the style of this painting is a little different from cute works, but it doesn't seem like a cartoon character for children."

"Isn't the selling point the image? Three blondes, three blues, and three reds alternating, and finally a pair of pink and black friends hugging each other? Yeah, it seems like they're going for the yuri route. I didn't expect [Bystander]-kun to like this type of thing."

After taking a rough look at the surface of the content, Yamada originally had no intention of exiting or clicking on it, but after putting down his phone, he touched his stomach and estimated the time.

"It's probably about three hours after lunch now. If I hurry, I can finish it today. But just finishing it now won't be enough. In order to see Puzi, I have to make it quick."

"Anyway... he probably wanted me to come see it after he'd already seen it. Yeah, at worst, I can just start over from the beginning."

Although Yamada knew that he didn't have to die, he still felt that the sooner he saw Pooko, the better. So when Shixing didn't come back, he clicked on the first episode on his phone, which was marked with the number one that can be recognized in any country.

"Hmm... As expected, it starts with an unfamiliar word... A girl running alone... Is this scene... a flashback?"

"Oh, the boss right off the bat? The music's rhythm is pretty good...eh? Aren't the lyrics...something from a foreign source?"

"...Is this really just a dream? If it's a translated work that's been circulated overseas, I should be familiar with it... Hmm? Wait, who are these people in charge of the project script? Why don't I recognize any of them?"

"Even production, aren't there only a few clubs? ...Could it be that..."

The [fan fiction writer] paused the video, turned his head to look at the paper beside him and asked:

"Are you really from another world? Or...is this a world I was created from?"

Zhihang lay in a comfortable armchair and said perfunctorily:

"Don't waste time, hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to fulfill the contract."

[Fan Fiction Writer] frowned, wanting to yell at anyone who dared to treat him like this as usual, but when he thought about his own situation in reality, he couldn't help but suppress his doubts and continued reading.

Zhihang watched the huge screen projection in front of him continue to play, and couldn't help but smack his lips in jealousy.

Zhixing originally wanted to use practical needs as an excuse to enter the impression space, try to find the other party's palace, and borrow a mobile phone holder from him.

This is also part of the experiment to explore the transformation of objects in the cognitive world into real time.

Zhixing even guessed that if he behaved like this in reality, perhaps the shadow of the [fan fiction writer] would directly deliver the things to him, saving him the time of looking for the temple.

But Zhixing didn't expect that in order to enter the cognitive world, he obviously did not touch Yamada Ichimi's body again, but... although it was only a temporary residence, wherever his figure posters were located, they were all the other party's temples.

So Zhi Xing went straight into the hall amidst the surprised expression of [Fan Writer] Shadow.

This also made Zhixing understand why Mona was still trapped in the cell of the hall without knowing Kamoshida's coordinates.

Originally, Zhixing thought that since Mona could enter the cognitive world directly without coordinates, then he could basically confirm the coordinates just by taking a look at the appearance of the temple.

Now it seems that only when you break into the core area of ​​the other party's self-cognition can you directly enter the hall.

"To be precise, I carved out my own safe house amidst the sea of ​​public knowledge, and then... it was invaded by a petty thief like you!!"

As a shadow, it will compromise when the real entity is threatened.

But in reality, the shadow's behavior and attitude are not synchronized with the present, and even except for the memory, they may not be the same.

So under the expulsion order of the great demon king Yamada Meat Mountain, many monsters of various shapes planned to capture Zhixing on the spot.

However, facing these proactive attacks, all of which involved long-range attacks, Zhixing was not afraid at all.

Just by standing there quietly, all the attacks and the attacking monsters disappeared completely.

Although Zhixing relied on the fact that even if the opponent caught him, he would not use any heavy hands on himself for realistic considerations, so he did not use [Sightseeing] to dodge.

But unexpectedly, even with so many monsters that knew of their existence attacking together, they couldn't even break through the defense line of the witch's barrier.

Just when Zhixing was stunned, a magical girl who looked very powerful suddenly appeared in the distance, rescued the [Fan Writer] in one go, and looked at Zhixing with an expression as if facing a great enemy.

Zhixing ignored the shock caused by this unexpected visit and quickly returned to the witch's barrier, ready to confirm the fate of these cognitive beings.

However, the paper industry is different from what I imagined.

After returning to the witch's barrier, Zhixing did not see any confrontation between the cognitive being and the familiar, nor did he even hear any loud fighting.

It was as if those serious beings that were swallowed up never appeared at all, or... the battle ended too quickly, and one side had an overwhelming advantage, so those people could not be found at all.

Zhixing still didn't believe it and wrote down his current location. Then he went to other places to explore for a while before returning to the origin of the coordinates.

Return to the starting point and return to the hall of [fan fiction writers].

Then after walking for a while, I met the Master of the Hall [Fan Fiction Writer] and his magical girl Pooko.

This time, Zhixing was treated like a VIP and successfully watched the "Magic Circle" animation that was being broadcast in reality in the hall.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that electronic products are useless in the cognitive world, Zhihang would have wanted to trade directly with Shadow.

But I didn't expect that the other party could actually directly project what he saw and heard in reality.

So Zhixing didn't plan to go back, but waited for the contract transaction with the [Fan Fiction Writer] directly in this world where time flows faster than in reality.

Just as Zhixing was daydreaming, the first episode was almost coming to an end, and the [Fan Fiction Writer] looked over again and said:

"Kyuubi-kun? It's also called Kyubey?? Did you have someone make this animation for you, or..."

"Is that it or is it that my current nickname is derived from it?"

"I see, this is your destiny."

"Uh, no, at least not Kyubey."

Zhixing flatly denied it, and while watching the plot playing on the screen, he couldn't help but speculate where he would be in the final round.

As the plot unfolded little by little with the world view, and in the third episode, the shock of Iba and Mami made the [fan writer] pause again, and in the other party's mouth:

"Although I've thought of many ways to humiliate Puzi, this is really too harsh!"

In the midst of the conversation, Zhi Xing asked:

"Since you can transform what you see into a projection."

"Then can you... make it 3D?"

Just when Zhixing was still indulging in the two-dimensional world with the [fan writers].

[Literary Girl] has now arrived at the women's locker room of the swimming pool on the second floor.

Listening to the screams coming from next door from time to time, which even the walls could not block out.

He stared intently at the crime scene, which had been restored to the point where no trace could be seen, and asked in a low voice:

"Is this the entrance where I can meet you?"

"...But the words you wrote are no longer here. Is this okay?"

"Impossible! I won't let her out again! And even if I let her out, where will the blood for the description come from?"

"Tsk, you're actually threatening me with Bai Ye's matter. I won't fall for it!"

"...Really? The [Bystander] agreed?"

"But okay, for Lord Bai Ye's sake, I'll trust you this time. If I find out you're lying to me, I'll never let you out again!!"

The [Literary Girl] gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to run away. She touched the place that had been described by the [Nobleman] and said with a silly smile:

"Uh hehe, Lord Bai Ye imitated my handwriting, hehe~"

"Ahhh, no, no, we should get ready now. We can't stay here any longer."

[Literary Girl] shook off the delusion of getting married from her mind, then left the women's locker room and headed towards the kitchen.

As soon as she went out, the [Literary Girl] saw the [Programmer] running towards her.

It was just a casual glance, but it still aroused the subconscious sixth sense of the [Literary Girl] and she discovered something unusual.

"Why does he seem more human than when I followed him halfway? I almost felt like he was alive."

The [Literary Girl] watched the increasingly three-dimensional [Programmer] enter the men's locker room.

Although he was curious about this situation, he was afraid that he would give up control of his body if he saw blood, so he did not stay for too long. Instead, he muttered to himself as he walked:

"...As long as I appear here, I will become more and more like myself?"

"Could it be that you are..."

"...Hmph, that's perfect. If it's not the same as the original, then it can't be considered a meeting."

[Literary Girl] left the second floor and turned a corner into the cafeteria. At a glance, she noticed [Hot Girl] sitting motionless in her seat in the empty cafeteria.

Feeling the gaze of the [Literary Girl], the [Hot Girl] quickly opened her eyes and instinctively looked towards the place where her gaze was directed with vigilance.

[Literary Girl] was so frightened by this stunning glimpse that she froze in place, not daring to move forward.

But fortunately, this feeling was fleeting, and the [Literary Girl] saw the [Gal Girl] return to her original big and bold smile and greet her.

[Literary Girl] obviously didn't come here to make friends, so she ignored [Hot Girl's] greeting and walked straight to the kitchen deep in the cafeteria.

"...You're saying that wasn't an illusion?"

"Huh? [Super High School Level Soldier]? What's going on? Does she have a split personality disorder or something like that?"

"That's not right. If it's a [Soldier], then the time completed can't be used for the [Gal Girl] model identity, right? The sixteenth-ranked student?"

"So... where is the real shield?"

Chapter 346: War Blade Corpse

Looking at the "Literary Girl" in front of him who was startled by him and then quickly walked into the kitchen, Zhan Ren Hai, as a "Soldier", vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Strange, this guy who should have been so clingy with the [Young Master] left the cafeteria midway, so I didn't immediately ask the [Bystander] about it. Why is he suddenly back now? It's not even dinner time yet.

[Soldier] Although he didn't quite understand and couldn't infer anything from the known clues, this didn't stop Zhan Ren Hai from eavesdropping with his own abilities.