Give children a little self-destruction shock to their worldview.

给子供向世界观一点小小的自爆震撼

Author: Maya Tendo

Introduction:

【tangerine】

The world's last guardian, Mayumi Haga, finally escaped the trap of immortality after the destruction of her world and entered into eternal slumber.

However, when she opened her eyes again, she was reborn in another world.

This world is strange.

The guardians here will not get hurt or bleed, and they will not be covered in dirt like her when they fight. They always have sparkling magic to keep their clothes clean, and they will not be exposed when they fight and fly in their light dresses.

Those guardians with their brightly colored hair and clothes are called "magical girls," and it is said that no one knows their true identities.

Even though Mayumi Haga's childhood friend, classmates, transfer students, school doctor... and even the teenage idols she saw on TV all had unusually bright hair, and each of them matched the hair color of magical girls, no one noticed anything unusual.

outrageous.

However, she didn't know that in this children's world, the most outrageous things were those that bled, could be stitched back together after a severed arm was sewn back together and move freely again in three minutes, and could even resurrect from a state of minced meat after exploding into orange juice and splattering people's faces—

—Herself.

Side Story: Mayumi Haga and Madoka Magica: Madoka Magica 1 - Preparing Meals

How should this story be told?

From the destruction of Mayumi Haga's world, from her journey to that new world where bloodshed and filth were not allowed to exist, or from the nightmare scene she dreamed of one night that did not belong to the depths of her memory?

Mayumi Haga awoke from a long and unfamiliar dream, only to find herself falling.

A feeling of weightlessness enveloped her body; she should have reacted, but her limbs wouldn't obey her commands.

This is unusual because she hasn't felt unable to control her own body in a long time.

She couldn't even tremble a finger, and her solidified soul, bound to this body, couldn't turn her perspective; she could only watch herself fall from the sky.

First came the deep blue, transparent night, then the heavy, oppressive clouds, and finally she saw the rooftop railing of a tall building flash past her.

Out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to see a pair of eyes looking down at her from above.

Calm, dark purple eyes.

There was not a trace of astonishment at the fact that Mayumi Haga, a living person, had fallen from such a height.

In that brief moment of eye contact, Mayumi Haga imprinted the other person's figure firmly in her eyes.

Almost at the same time, she felt the back of her head, which was relatively vulnerable, hit the ground.

The dull thud of the fall was drowned out by the noise and clamor under the neon lights. In a corner where the sound could hardly travel, the visitor from another world, unable to control his body, was unexpectedly smashed into a bloody pulp.

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Without even a moment's mourning for Mayumi Haga's death, the one who immediately arrived at the battlefield was—

——Haga Mayumi.

The corpse's head was shattered into pieces like a large watermelon that had been smashed, and a corner of a golden crystal was visible amidst the red and white matter.

A brand new body rapidly formed around the exposed, radiant golden core of the guardian.

Visually, it would probably be like Mayumi Haga crawling out of her own mangled corpse head.

Seemingly due to the negative effects of traversing worlds, Mayumi Haga was unable to control her body when she first arrived, but the body she was reborn in was no different from before, and she could fully control it.

She moved her body slightly and stood up next to her own corpse.

She realized that she was no longer in that childlike world where flesh and blood would be turned into orange juice.

Although the main colors of this world are just as bright as those of the children's world, and at first glance they seem no different, her body, which had been smashed into a pulp, was still lying on the ground perfectly fine.

Blood trickled from the head that had been pried open when she regenerated her body, pooling beneath the disfigured corpse.

The scene was familiar in a way, since for a long time, Mayumi Haga had slept amidst piles of her own corpses. However, due to her previous living conditions, Mayumi Haga hadn't seen such a sight in a long time, and she felt a sense of surprise that she couldn't quite explain.

The black-haired, black-eyed girl pursed her lips, confused about her current situation.

Why am I here?

She wasn't entirely unaware of the matter of traveling between worlds; after all, she herself was a wanderer who arrived in a new world to survive after the destruction of her own.

But things like tonight, where she unknowingly traveled to another world in her sleep, were truly baffling to her.

However, the most important thing right now is not to stand here and daydream.

Although Mayumi Haga usually acts rather passively, she cannot simply sit idly by and wait for death in a completely unfamiliar world.

The first thing to deal with is one's own corpse.

The surrounding area was clearly filled with modern buildings, similar to the city she had previously lived in. And the owner of the purple eyes she saw when she fell from the height was clearly human.

Judging from the figure, she must be a young girl.

In the human-dominated modern social order, leaving such a gruesome corpse where someone fell to their death on the spot would bring unforeseen troubles to Mayumi Haga.

In addition, she was quite frugal, and since her own flesh and blood could still be of some use, she immediately decided to retrieve the corpse and put it in her subspace backpack.

However, the splattered parts cannot be directly put back into the backpack; they need to be put into a container.

Mayumi Haga remembered that she still had quite a few sturdy black plastic bags in her backpack.

Hmm... Instead of manually dividing it when you need to use it, it's better to divide it into portions when you're storing it, put the appropriate portions in the appropriate bags, and then just take it out when you need it.

Mayumi Haga possesses the unique ability to self-destruct her own flesh and blood; in her world, this skill is called "Blessing."

Because she possesses the ability to regenerate at high speed and revive through her core, she can accumulate her corpses through repeated deaths and store them in her backpack as regular self-destruct materials.

For example, when you need to use it, you can take out a packet and throw it at the enemy.

Meat grenades and blood Molotov cocktails are both quite useful.

As Mayumi Haga pondered this, she took out her dismemberment tools from her backpack, intending to neatly cut up the severely damaged material and put it into a bag.

This wasn't the first time she'd done something like this. Although it had been a long time since she'd dissected her own body, after the initial half-minute of awkwardness, Mayumi Haga visibly became more skilled.

With one swing of the axe, blood splattered onto his face, and his disfigured head was severed from his body.

She put her head into the plastic bag and then into her backpack.

Then comes the body.

Mayumi Haga carried with her a cutting board, waterproof mat, and medicinal powder for collecting materials and removing bloodstains. These items were not needed in the children's world, and it took her a long time to find them in a corner of her backpack.

What she didn't notice at that moment was that the noise of her fall was quite loud.

Although it doesn't travel very far, it's enough for people who happen to be nearby to notice it.

Generally speaking, such auditory hallucinations are unlikely to attract attention so late at night. People might assume they heard it in their dreams and ignore it after waking up.

But there were also people who couldn't sleep at night, and would come out in their pajamas with flashlights to check the situation.

Sayaka Miki happens to be that kind of person.

She was having trouble sleeping most of the night, and just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard something fall nearby with a thud.

Frustrated, the middle school student with short, sky-blue hair suddenly sat up in bed, got out, and stormed out in his slippers.

then.

She saw a person covered in blood cutting up and chopping up a headless corpse.

Side Story: Mayumi Haga and Madoka Magica: Madoka Magica 2 (Translated)

"Sayaka, you don't seem to be feeling well today?" Her friend with pink twin tails asked in a soft, concerned voice, "Are you sick?"

On her way to school, Sayaka Miki tried her best to stay alert and forget her nightmares, but her listless appearance still worried her friends.

Madoka Kaname and Sayaka Miki are classmates. The two have been best friends since elementary school, and this friendship has lasted until the second year of junior high school.

Another classmate who went to school with them was named Hitomi Shizuki, whom they met after entering middle school.

Because they always went to and from school together since it was on the same route, and they also had common topics to talk about, the three of them got along quite well.

Sayaka Miki gives the impression of being a carefree and cheerful tomboy. She has always been the most energetic of the three, so Madoka Kaname noticed even the slightest abnormality at a glance.

She had faint dark circles under her eyes, looking like she hadn't slept well. Her greeting when the three of them met up was also somewhat listless.

When asked by Madoka Kaname, Sayaka Miki was reminded of the nightmare she had been trying so hard to forget.

That must have been a dream... It's really strange to dream about someone dismembering a body downstairs in your own building.

I'm not someone who likes watching horror or gory movies, so why do I dream about such exaggerated things at night?

Moreover, she can still recall the image of the pale-faced, black-haired girl with a blood-covered face, expressionless, holding an axe, turning her head, and staring straight at her.

Ugh, how scary.

Such a scene was too stimulating for a second-year junior high school girl. In addition, she lost consciousness after that and when she woke up, she found herself lying in bed, just five minutes away from getting up for school.

The nightmare was so vivid that it lingered in her mind, and Sayaka Miki couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried.

Perhaps those five minutes of sleep did have a significant impact on her mental state, leaving her feeling listless when she woke up in the morning.

However, it was just a nightmare after all!

Perhaps I saw something related in a video store on the street, which is why I had such an exaggerated dream last night.

After all, she had deliberately gone to that alley after getting up, but she hadn't found a single drop of blood.

Having suffered such a huge mental blow, Sayaka Miki's dazed state continued until she arrived at school. Sitting in her seat, she watched the morning assembly, where her homeroom teacher, Kazuko Saotome, was muttering about topics filled with personal resentment on the podium.

"I have something very important to tell you all today."

The homeroom teacher, who is petite, nearly thirty, and still single, and therefore always shrouded in unspeakable resentment, said this.

Her tone was quite serious, but what she said next was somewhat off-topic.

"Should a fried egg be eaten soft-boiled or fully cooked? Please answer, Nakazawa-kun!"

The pointer pointed to the male student in the front row on the right. Nakazawa looked a little flustered: "Eh?! Um, isn't it okay if either is fine?"

"Correct answer! Either way is fine. It's a huge mistake to think that the degree to which a fried egg is cooked determines a woman's charm! Ladies, never date a man who only eats half-cooked fried eggs..."

Upon hearing this, Sayaka Miki turned her head and whispered to Madoka Kaname, who was sitting behind her, "Did you blow it?"

Has this relationship ended again?

"It seems so..." Madoka Kaname was both amused and exasperated.

"And to all the boys! Don't become adults who are overly demanding about the perfect fried egg." After giving these instructions, Saotome Kazuko finally got to the point, "Alright, next I'd like to introduce a transfer student to everyone."

They actually put this at the end...

Sayaka Miki's吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments).

"Well then, Xiaomei, please come in."

The transfer student was undoubtedly a beauty, with long, flowing black hair and a cool, beautiful face. She exuded a powerful aura.

But what Miki Sayaka noticed first were the other person's purple eyes.

...those eyes...

However, before Sayaka Miki could voice her inner confusion, Madoka Kaname, standing behind her, seemed to have heard her thoughts and whispered, "No way... could it be..."

The transfer student's name is Homura Akemi.

Both Sayaka Miki and Madoka Kaname had seen this face in their "dreams".

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Let's go back to last night.

While Madoka Kaname was still bewildered in her dream about Homura Akemi and a strange red-eyed white animal, Sayaka Miki did indeed witness the "dismemberment scene."

Her expression froze on her face; the second-year junior high students found it incomprehensible and unbearable.

Just as Sayaka Miki was about to let out a scream loud enough to attract the attention of the night patrol officers, she saw the dismembering killer begin to move.

The other party seemed surprised by Sayaka Miki's appearance, and after realizing what was happening, tried to walk over.

However, the next second, as if someone had been standing there from the beginning, a dark figure appeared next to the killer.

The man grabbed the killer's shoulder, and then...

...Then, with a sharp pain in the back of her neck, Miki Sayaka lost consciousness.