The social phobia substitute will not dream of the band girl

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In the year 2019, the King of Monsters appeared——

The behemoths and monsters that appear in the history and traditions of various nations are all real. The organization that conceals and studies these secrets is called the Imperial Organization.

But within this organization established to protect humanity and maintain world peace, differences are constantly emerging and intensifying, just like the era itself.

But before that, some ambitious people had discovered the existence of these powerful creatures and hoped to make them into the most powerful weapons.

The giant beasts, gradually awakened from their slumber by human greed, are gradually recognized by the world with each disaster, and the Imperial Organization begins to step out from behind the scenes...

Where will the fate of mankind go?

Human arrogance must be curbed, otherwise it will be destroyed by more powerful beings.

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Time: XXXX?

Place:????

event:????

There, he met many children with halos on their heads, and many unexpected things.

There he will find the important things he once lost.

The first half of the story ends here...

But where will their stories go?

Human struggle must be limited, otherwise they will destroy themselves.

Chapter 2000 A Bitter Choice...?

“…Why would it be you!?”

Influenced by Ping Xin's surprised cry, this originally "silent" city became noisy, and the door leading to the rooftop was immediately slammed by something that knew no pain or fatigue.

The strange thing is that the person who wants to enter the rooftop is not a teacher or discipline committee member, but a person with a human form but no body temperature, breathing or emotion...

"Zombies?"

After hearing Hiranobu's voice, Minato Tomokina, who was a little wary because she didn't know how they (Hiranobu and Rion) got here, nodded as a response to him.

"..."

Although Diao Yue Liyin suspected that she was being pranked, she knew the situation well enough to shut her mouth and not say anything, not giving Ping Xin any chance to take advantage of her by covering her mouth.

After a while, this group of cheap zombies without heat sensitivity returned to their original energy-saving mode, lying or leaning there, and the world returned to deathly silence.

In this atmosphere, Ping Xin is the only one who dares to speak, and he mutters to himself: "So this is what they call a parallel world... Then what about me in this world?"

If he were to be transported to my own (basic) world, he would probably fall to his death, right? Assuming he were an ordinary person.

But this is annoying...

But if we assume that he exists, then the attitudes of Mitakeran, Yukina and the others don't make sense, because they in this world clearly don't act like they know me.

Anyway, let's first understand the situation -

"As you can see, we are not some young couple who had an affair here and happened to escape, but time travelers who suddenly appeared on the rooftop of Yugaoka Girls' Academy for some unknown reason." Ping Xin said bluntly.

"Traveler?"

...Indeed, they had already thoroughly searched the area and confirmed there were no zombies, and certainly no humans either. So, the sudden appearance of a man and woman was slightly more plausible as time travelers than the ghosts and monsters in campus legends.

"I have the means to save Mei Zhulan, but you will have to pay a price..."

"I agree!" Aoba Moka answered quickly.

Although she is usually smart and clever, she will inevitably be frightened when encountering things beyond her cognitive scope. So when the zombies rushed over, she was so scared that she stood there, causing Mi Zhulan to be bitten in order to save her.

To atone for her sins, to repay her debt, and for her closest childhood friend, she would do whatever Ping Xin asked her to do...

Even if it means exchanging one life for another!

But before that, she still wanted to ask: "But who are you? Why are you here? And how can you help us?"

"Mocha-chan... I know you're a very smart kid. Actually, even if I don't tell you, you can probably figure it out, right?"

Instead of asking why he helped them, he asked about Ping Xin's specific identity because Mocha heard what he said about parallel time and space.

Asking why he appears here is purely a cover-up. The first and second questions are to pave the way for the emergence of the third question.

The only thing she cares about at this moment is how Ping Xin can save Mizukari...

For this reason, she doesn't care whether it's an angel or a devil, a super-powered person or a ghost.

"The answer is actually very simple. It's that I am absolutely...strong!"

"......powerful?"

The answer was irrelevant to the question, but his calm and natural tone made people believe it.

"But what role does the so-called 'strong' play in fighting the virus?!"

Aoba Mocha's voice became louder with anxiety, and even the good neighbors downstairs slammed their doors to express their protest.

"No, the strength here doesn't refer to physical strength, intellectual acumen, or a firm will, but pure... strength—so-called strength is the power to carry out one's will. As long as I can do what I want, I can do it. This is true strength!"

He has at least three abilities that can deal with biological viruses: ripples, magnetic field power, and... his last trump card.

Unlike the silent crowd, Ping Xin's voice was passionate, emotional and unconcealed, so loud that his voice could be heard throughout the entire campus.

No...even the whole of Tokyo can hear it clearly!

The iron door leading to the roof made a mournful sound as it could not bear the weight, but they did not despair but instead felt a sense of relief.

After all, they were trapped here without any preparation. Even if they could survive for a while, what would happen afterwards?

Without food, water, or even one member being bitten, their end was only a matter of time.

The only choice is to push Mizukari down before she turns into a zombie and wait for death here, or everyone sits and waits to be turned into the same kind by the zombie-like Mizukari one after another. There are only bitter and even more bitter choices.

But being able to see a so-called time traveler before dying might not be bad. At least it would add a special touch to my life experience...

The last stroke.

"Stop looking so down, like we've already reached the end of our rope, okay? If you really want to, why not give it your all?"

"..."

It seems to make some sense, but no matter how you look at it, it seems like they are trying to trick us into giving away our heads. This place is not like the Fat House Road where you get a pistol with unlimited bullets when you leave the house. The East Country is not that free yet.

"Since I know you guys, I will take care of you when I'm free, but the premise is... you have to listen to me—"

While Pingxin was talking, he took something out of the pocket of his windbreaker and put it in his mouth. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a lollipop, and it was strawberry flavored.

[Listen to me]... It sounds like the protection given to them by their parents and elders, but the person in front of them is a young man they have never seen before. Even if he claims to know the parallel world, can they trust him?

Aoba Moka didn't know, but she knew they had no choice.

But in fact, this is a lie... If something really happened to this person, he would definitely be the first to get anxious, but he has to maintain this attitude now——

Don't invest too much emotion in them from another world, don't confuse them with each other, and on this basis, you must protect them.

Therefore, Ping Xin must maintain a distance from the girls in this world. That's why he really hates them, crying when they say goodbye...

So let's just be each other's passers-by.

After all, this is not his final destination.

Chapter 2 Your Name

“kabu——!”

"W-What are you doing!?"

The iron gate of Yuqiu was unexpectedly intact. Even after being hit for a long time until everyone was almost accustomed to the sound, it did not show any deformation or damage. It seems that there will be no situation where the door is opened during the rooftop battle.

However, the situation before them could not help but surprise several people. After all, the young man in front of them, whose name was unknown, suddenly bit Mi Zhulan's neck.

Which of us is the zombie?

...Mizururan, whose consciousness was already blurred and whose body was gradually growing cold, wanted to complain loudly, but she no longer had the energy to do so.

"Don't mind it, it's just a little trick of a vampire... Come to think of it, this is my first time actually sucking blood. Before, I just made a mark... Ah, should I not say this?"

I was a little surprised when I heard the word "vampire", but after seeing his drooping face...

I always feel that you are completely different from the vampires we see in movies and TV shows?

Buyers show and seller show?

"...So you are a vampire? But why aren't you afraid of the sun?" asked Tiao Yue Linyin, who had been silent for a long time and had been observing the situation silently.

"I'm not afraid of sunlight, nor of silver. I even use silver cutlery at home. And I wouldn't die even if a stake pierced my heart—after all, I only got a little bit of it."

Ping Xin made a gesture as if pointing at the universe.

It's just that the place where he sucked blood seemed to be a little different, causing him to lose countless blood-stained sheets. The collection list is sad-N.

It is often said that men cannot control their lower body, but now it seems that it is not just men who are affected, vampires are the same.

Well, even if a werewolf suddenly appeared now, no one would be surprised. Maybe someone would want to take a chance...

Wait, are you a werewolf?

As we all know, there are three old Western monsters: zombies, vampires and werewolves. Since the first two have appeared, it is reasonable for a big furry guy to appear, right?

Aoba Moka, Minato Yukina, Imai Lisa and others looked at Chozuki Rion curiously, which made the latter show an impatient expression.

Until now, she still hasn't fully understood the situation, and she even suspects that everyone is acting along with Ping Xin. The conflict between the absurd reality and rational thinking gives her a headache.

"Hmm... the antibodies are almost ready—"

Muttering to himself, Ping Xin put his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger in front of everyone's surprised eyes, and then inserted it into his heart.

Even a special virus targeting the body of a person with a strong magnetic field can adapt in a short period of time and then produce antibodies to resist it, let alone this tiny zombie virus?

After the antibodies were injected into Mizukane's body in a relatively gentle manner in front of everyone, her symptoms were significantly improved and she fell asleep with steady breathing.

"Okay... now that I've done what I should do, it's time for you to repay me according to the agreement—"

After seeing him cover Mizukari with his windbreaker, Aoba Moka finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then put on an expression of lying down and doing nothing.

"Before you fulfill your promise, could you tell me your name, little Mocha?"

"I am Asuka Ma..."

When Ping Xin was halfway through his words, he suddenly fell silent, which made people like Chozuki Rion and Aoba Moka, who were quick-witted, start to wonder whether it involved the regulations for time travelers.

But the fact is not so, but he just "heard" a voice -

"You need to use your [real name]... if you still want to leave here and move on."

Whose voice is that?

Because it sounded directly in his heart, not to mention the distance, Pingxin couldn't even feel whether the other person was a man or a woman, old or young.

He should have been alert, but a feeling made him believe...

Just like believing in himself.

"No... My name is [Ping Xin], just Ping Xin, that's all."

"Ping Xin?"

The strange pronunciation doesn't sound like that of a Oriental person, but it is surprisingly convincing.

Maybe it’s because of the name, maybe it’s because of the person.

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"I see... Then the history of this world isn't that different from 'over there,' and the real cause of the disagreement is [that incident]—"