Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

The soldier reached out from his seat and, without moving it, leaped out. He then quietly walked toward the kitchen entrance, closing his eyes to improve his hearing once he was within a short distance of his seat.

"...a true shield..."

"...Don't know?...What do you mean by two years...Why didn't you tell me earlier..."

Although only fragments of information could be heard at this distance, it was enough for the [Soldier] to understand the reason.

That's strange. I thought only the [Murderer] would see through his disguise because he couldn't erase his memory.

According to my sister's plan, I would only have the possibility of coming into contact with the "Murderer" during the initial period, and then I would be transferred to a small dark room, away from the danger of being discovered.

The opportunity that can trigger the appearance of the [Murderer] must be the first murder. Before that, the [Literary Girl] who serves as the carrier will not easily release her in this place that is about to become a killing game.

But I've already strayed from the plan so much, yet there's still no new plan. Furthermore, last time, the "Murderer" saw me at the court hearing. So...

The soldier thought for a moment, then with a smile that only a hot girl could have, he walked normally to the kitchen door and shouted loudly:

"Why did you go into such a dangerous place like the kitchen without saying a word? Are you planning to poison us? You murderer."

The sudden intrusion of [Hot Girl] startled [Literary Girl] who had already gotten something in the kitchen and was listening to the sound in her body.

"What...what happened? Why did you come here so suddenly without even saying anything? Get out!"

"Hey~ This is a public place, not your own place. Do I need your permission to come here?"

[Hot Girl] said this as she walked to the door and saw the scene in the kitchen.

The "Literary Girl" was already wearing an apron, standing in front of the counter, stirring a pool of red juice with a blender. The unfinished vegetable basket beside her told the "Hot Girl" the ingredients for the juice.

"Huh? Why are you eating tomatoes all of a sudden? And you took so many? Even if the food here is provided by Monokuma, don't waste it."

"Ah, could it be that you have some kind of pica? Or... as a [Murderer], are you craving blood?"

Seeing that the [Gal Girl] was pointing fingers at her behavior, the [Literary Girl] did not explain to her, but directly refuted:

"I...what I do is my business. It's none of your business."

"I actually think that guy is influencing me. Haha, I don't want to hear such words from someone pretending to be someone else."

"Huh? Are you crazy? Impersonating or something..."

The [Gal Girl] said this, taking two steps forward without stopping. This immediately intensified the [Literary Girl]'s emotions.

The person in front of her looked extremely panicked, as if he might faint from fright at any moment. [Gal] knew that the other person had indeed known her identity, not only the fact that she was not Enoshima Junko, but also her talent [a super high school level soldier].

But if the killer appeared and recognized him, Zhan Ren Hai could still understand it, but he and the killer could not communicate with each other's memories, and his memory was indeed deleted, so where did he get the information from?

That man? But judging from what the second [Murderer] said at that time, the transaction was clearly related to Jugami Byakuya.

Hmm? The second "Murderer"?

Zhan Ren Hai suddenly realized this situation.

If the original [Murderer] shared the use of the body with the [Literary Girl], the memories of the two could not be communicated.

Then, when there is a second [Murderer], it is possible that when the body is controlled by the [Literary Girl] again, she will be able to communicate face to face with the second [Murderer].

Although we don't know much about this unknown power brought by the "Bystander", it seems that this is the biggest possibility.

While realizing this, Zhan Ren Hai also realized that if the other party could communicate, there must be an entity, just like when it was a class referee.

If there was only one [Murderer], Zhan Ren Hai, as a [Soldier], would still be able to deal with it with some confidence, but if there were two, no matter how powerful he was, there would definitely be evidence left behind, and he would not be able to escape unscathed.

So, [Girl] Zhan Ren Mukuro suppressed his smile, and while vigilantly paying attention to the places where people might appear, he stood still and asked:

"Come to think of it, you made some kind of deal with [Bystander] Kyubey, right?"

"Even though you used Togami-san as a cover, you should have asked him about the script he had, right?"

"Is there something about me in that script?"

The [Literary Girl] was obviously stunned for a moment, then readily admitted:

"Ah? Ah, yes, your identity has been exposed. Tell the truth. Where is the real [Super High School-Level Hottie] Enoshima Junko? Why did you take her identity?"

[Hot Girl] heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this, knowing that the matter had not been exposed. After all, the [Bystander] must have known her identity, which was why he spoke to her alone at that time. Meanwhile, the [Literary Girl] only learned of her identity as a [Soldier] from the [Murderer] of unknown origin.

So, taking this opportunity to ask the question, the [Soldier] stopped pretending, completely suppressed his smile and replied:

"[Super High School-Level Hottie] is actually my sister. I was originally a [Super High School-Level Soldier]. My sister thought it was too dangerous for me to be a mercenary alone, so she signed herself up and dragged me here to experience high school life."

As he spoke, the [Soldier] touched his head in feigned annoyance and continued:

"I was worried about my sister's danger, so I pretended to be my sister and wanted to come in to get some information about this academy."

"I didn't expect that I would be infected too. But luckily my sister didn't come in, otherwise, I don't know what would have happened in such a situation."

"Huh? Sister?"

The [Literary Girl] obviously hadn't expected such an answer, and her originally vigilant mood couldn't help but relax a little. However, she was facing a [Soldier] after all, so she asked back:

"Since you're not a [hot girl], why don't you just tell us who you really are?"

"Heh, didn't you also not reveal the fact that you are a [Murderer]?"

"cough!"

As someone who also concealed her important identity, the [Literary Girl] also lost the right to question the [Soldier], but such an answer obviously could not allow her to explain.

Since the [Soldier] had already planned to expose himself, and after the announcement, he did not see Monokuma come out to warn him, so he continued to explain:

"I didn't say anything because there was no need to do so."

"After all, I haven't found a way out in the academy. What's the point of saying it or not?"

"Also...it seems like the person behind this game has already noticed my identity. Even if I tell you, it won't help you. Instead, it will make you suspicious of me."

"Are you talking about...the motivational video?"

"Yeah, that one is about my former comrades in the mercenary group, not the people related to the [Gal] model."

[Literary Girl] calmed down after hearing the explanation.

Since the mastermind prepared a motivational video for him, it is not impossible that the other party entered by mistake.

After all, the film about her own motive is not for the "literary girl" who doesn't interact much with other people, but is intended to force the emperor to abdicate with clues about the "murderer".

If it weren't for the fact that someone from the academy had already communicated with him about the situation of the "Murderer" before he entered the academy, he wouldn't have worried about being held responsible for his previous cases.

I'm afraid the first case will be committed by the [Murderer].

"So, you have a younger sister who's not in school yet? Since the mastermind already knows your identity, why doesn't he use your sister's story as a motive?"

"I don't know about that."

The [Soldier] knew that although the [Literary Girl] in front of him didn't know much about her own affairs, she had a [Murderer] behind her who had retained 2 years of memory. So the more mistakes she made, the more likely she was to make them. He could just pretend that he didn't know anything about his sister.

After the [Soldier] finished speaking, he saw the [Literary Girl] fall silent, as if she were thinking about something, so he quickly interrupted her to avoid falling into the interpersonal communication that he was not good at:

"So, you're doing this to us now? You're not really wasting food, are you?"

"Well, as long as you're not trying to poison me or do anything dangerous, I'll pretend nothing happened. But you have to keep my identity a secret. I don't want to hear about it from other people, you understand?"

"this..."

After realizing that the [Soldier] did not conceal his identity intentionally, the [Literary Girl] put herself in his shoes and was somewhat convinced by this reason. After all, she had delayed for a long time before revealing her identity to Bai Ye, and even then, she had asked the [Young Master] to keep it confidential.

At this time, the [Literary Girl] really couldn't explain her behavior, so she agreed to keep the matter secret from each other, even though she had already believed it a little bit, and then let the [Soldier] leave the kitchen.

The [Soldier] saw that his goal had been achieved, so he had no intention of staying and decisively left the kitchen and returned to the seat where the [Onlooker] might appear.

After waiting for a while, the [Soldier] saw the [Literary Girl] leave the kitchen with the disposable lunch box provided by the kitchen. He even took a look at the traces in the kitchen and confirmed that she did not go to other food areas, but was standing at the cooking table busy with her own things.

Although he was puzzled by the behavior of the [Literary Girl], the class had already judged the case twice, and the [Bystander] had finally reappeared. The [Soldier] did not want to waste this opportunity again.

So he returned to his seat, closed his eyes and waited.

Although the ability of the [Bystander] seems mysterious to others.

But the [Soldier] had once experienced entering the impression space and felt the power of returning to the original position. Therefore, the [Soldier] was convinced that there was a high probability that Kyubey would return to the academy at the original place.

As time passed, it was soon time for dinner.

[Soldier] didn't feel anyone around him, but instead heard footsteps coming from the corridor towards the cafeteria.

This time, I’d better play my own role well and not reveal any flaws.

Thinking of the [Soldier] opening his eyes, he then made an action like a [Hot Girl] playing with her fingers boredly in her seat, and glanced towards the door intentionally or unintentionally.

Huh? This dress is!

"Huh? Is someone actually stalking me?"

Zhixing looked at the "hot girl" in the cafeteria with some surprise.

"Why did you come from outside?"

[Hot Girl] widened her eyes and looked towards the place where the paper line had disappeared, then looked at the [Onlooker] who was standing at the door, keeping a certain distance from her.

"What gave you the illusion that I would definitely appear right here?"

Zhixing hesitated for a while, but finally walked into the cafeteria in order to save time.

"Since you've already left, why did you come back? You don't need the food here, do you? Are you planning to trade with me?"

"Sorry, let's talk about the transaction tomorrow. I will definitely contact you tomorrow, okay?"

Zhixing walked into the kitchen with evasion, and said to avoid any complications while looking at the [hot girl] Zhan Ren Hai who followed him to the kitchen door.

"Does it have to be tomorrow? You can tell me what you want me to do now so that I can prepare more easily."

"No, no, my time is limited. I have to be busy until late tonight. I just came out to prepare dinner."

Zhixing said this as he looked at the dazzling array of food ingredients in front of him, and finally walked towards the simple and quick cooked food area, took a few buckets of instant noodles, then filled them with hot water and walked out of the kitchen.

"Tsk, then you must come to see me tomorrow, otherwise..."

Zhixing raised his hand without looking back, indicating that he heard it, and couldn't wait to go back and watch the viewing experience of [Fan Fiction Writer].

[Gal Girl] watched Zhi Xing's departing figure, but ultimately did not resort to physical threats. Instead, she watched him disappear into [Fan Fiction Writer's] room, then sighed helplessly:

"Just how much do they know? And even though they possess such power, what do they want from us?"

"This, the unkillable monster"

Chapter 347: Harvested, but not harvested

The third day after the second class trial was spent uneventfully at the paper shop, watching anime with a fan writer and trying to stop the biker gang.

The only point worth mentioning is that in the student handbook given to students by Monokuma, there is a school rule that "sleeping is only allowed in the individual rooms arranged in the dormitory area. Deliberately sleeping outside the dormitory is a violation of school rules and will be punished."

Therefore, when the broadcast of the night time had been going on for a while, [Lucky] knocked on the door of the [Fan Fiction Writer]'s dormitory and reported the [Disciplinary Officer]'s disturbing behavior in the middle of the night to the [Onlooker] through the door.

He also gave the excuse of leaving time for the [Disciplinary Officer] to summarize and complete the transaction, which made the paper bank, who was listening to Shadow's real-time broadcast, nod in agreement.

After returning to reality, he discovered that the two cognitive existences were no different from their respective original images, and were not moved at all by Zhi Xing's words.

So Zhixing decided to think in reverse and get rid of Laozi, a classmate who was trapped in a cycle of failure. This allowed everyone to have a silent, sleepless night.

After all, in order to create this kind of playground, Monokuma specially made sure that each dormitory room has sufficient sound insulation. In fact, there is no sound from my classmates, and it does not disturb everyone's sleep.

But... now the [Bystander] has returned.

In such an airtight cage, there is a glimmer of hope to escape, and one may even come into contact with some extraordinary power. In this situation, except for a few people with deeper minds, everyone else finds it difficult to fall asleep.

So, when Zhixing came to the restaurant with the "Doujin Summary" written by the Doujin Writer all night long, at the call of Monokuma's morning alarm clock, he saw a group of protagonists who also had trouble sleeping.

"Oh? Everyone's here? Why are you here so early?"

As the saying goes, intermittent sleep is not as good as a full night's sleep.

Although Zhixing also did not sleep all night, he did not lie down to rest, so he remained energetic.

"Um...Ishimaru-san...what happened?"

[Lucky] stood up and was the first to ask.

After all, it was he who made the suggestion last night, which led to some changes in the [Disciplinary Officer].

"Ah, him... well, I'll finish breakfast first and then go find him."

Zhixing scratched his head when he recalled his classmate Laozi, who was brought directly into the memory space by him last night and fell to the ground in exhaustion because he had lost the goal of his efforts.

After all, after seeing the other party in deep thought, Zhixing put dinner, paper and pen aside.

I originally planned to try to get both sides to complete the transaction as soon as possible, and then see if my desire to trade with others would return.

But Laozi lost consciousness, so Zhixing had to drag him to the library nearby. After making sure that the cognitive beings that remained in the impression space and acted with the original body would not hurt him, he returned to the room of the [Fan Writer] and then approached the real original body at close range, and was brought into the hall by the shadow of the [Fan Writer].