It Became a Time-Stop Slit-Eye

11. Welcome to this place!

“Differentiation is a translation of English Differentiation. It is a word created based on

Tak, tak, tak, tak.

Baki Yamamoto, the homeroom teacher, grade manager, and math teacher, was quick to play with the chalk.

While his forearms, which are called killer chariots, are murderously bumpy, the chalk handwriting is pretty and cute like a beautiful girl.

“In other words, when a surface is split layer by layer, the etymology is that each layer is called a fine part, ‘differential’… ….”

However, is it a big drawback that I break my immersion when I look at the muscular man next to me even after being astonished saying, ‘Was he able to write as pretty as me with chalk?!’.

It was just a pity that the pioneering plan of the god of ‘end of love’ with talents that didn’t match together.

‘No, surprisingly, is it a gap moe point?’

I’m not sure how much commerciality there is in Killer Tank’s gap moe, but as a math teacher, Baki tends to teach classes well.

I have to say that it is surprisingly easy for students to understand.

In his thick voice, there was a magical power that made people’s hearts shudder.

“Hey, don’t do anything else and look ahead.”

“…… Yes, yes!”

Of course, as this is the math class with the most dropouts, there were quite a few people who were mesmerized.

At first, there were quite a few students who focused on anxiety that they might be killed, but maybe it was because they realized that they couldn’t die.

It gradually decreased and became like this.

Kenichi, who still glances at me even though it’s already 3rd period, was also a member of ‘those who gave up on math’.

“Oops, oops, you’re such a delinquent that you think about other things during class.”

“…… You, too, have been scribbling in your notebook since earlier.”

Oops, did you get caught?

Sento Sawamura, who was watching my fantastic drawing show from the seat next to me, spoke up and fell over.

She twitched her eyebrows as if she didn’t like the croquis of the chariot drawn in three dimensions.

I made excuses for nothing.

“No, I am different. I think I already fully grasped the contents of the class. It is perfect!”

Still, before entering this game, I was a science student at a high school in Korea who was crazy about learning.

My grades weren’t at the top of the list, but it was always above my waist, and I also went to college for engineering.

Even if memories of high school were vague, the degree of differentiation was very slight.

“…… You speak very well.”

Sawamura Sento didn’t add her words anymore, perhaps realizing that my intelligence was unexpectedly high while being together as a mate.

She just clicked her tongue and turned her head in front of her again.

I glanced at the notebook of the woman sitting next to me.

In my notebook, I wrote down all the solving processes of math problems without omission.

‘He’s a model student.’

As far as I can see, and as anyone can see, all subject teachers loved Sento.

Do I have to make this much effort to wear a mask for the rest of my life?

Even if she’s lost all day, her teacher will convince her that she’s not feeling well.

On the other hand, I was the type to answer well every time I asked a question, even though I was always laughing and bruising.

In the first place, I’ve never been caught doing anything else, so I guess I had an honor student certification mark.

Still, the class image was different from Kenichi, who glanced at me from the front seat.

Anyway, isn’t this guy afraid of future troubles?

Just in time, Yamamoto Baki, who had written all the problems on the blackboard, noticed Kenichi who kept glancing back.

“Kenichi Kitagawa.”

“…… Eh, old?”

“Come forward and solve question 5.”

“…… Ah.”

Kenichi must have accepted his death soon, and he left with his shoulders drooping.

It was an inevitable death.

Well, I’d rather get a few glares from a killer chariot than an actual death.

Yeah, that would be much better.

I continued my thoughts while watching Kenichi solve the problem with his chin resting on his chin.

‘I’ve been greedy, so I’ll have to take responsibility.’

If things don’t work out, I’ll have to survive on my own, but once the route has been decided that way.

Anyway, it seemed like the butterfly effect had already occurred just by my presence.

If originally it was the feeling of not interfering as much as possible and only helping out a little bit, now I was planning to definitely foster some leading roles.

To save them?

No, it is for myself to survive.

At the beginning of the episode, the main character, Kenichi, just dies in a bad ending, but from the middle, the world itself is completely destroyed.

There was a need to increase the means of survival as much as possible.

The survival and training plan began with Sento Sawamura, who was next door.

“Kenichi! What did you hear in class!”

I checked my future plans, turning the teacher’s thunderous cry into white noise.

***

After all the lessons, Sento waited for Ichimaru Shiki with his school bag slung over his shoulder.

As it turned out, it was said that it was the cleaning duty.

He said that he left out all of his work as a member of the Libraries Committee in response to the man’s words.

“A latecomer.”

Sawamura Sento, with an expressionless face, watched all the way towards the landing where Shiki would come down.

“Peekaboo.”

But for some reason, it came right next to me.

I wonder what kind of trick he did, he had all his shoes changed.

Ichimarushiki shrugged her shoulders with a flustered face as always.

“Ah, did you wait too long? I’m sorry. Kenichi, who was on duty at the same cleaning job, was kidnapped by the killer tank teacher. Tidying everything up… “

“Because that’s okay.”

Aren’t you just going to make excuses anyway?

Sawamura Sento unconsciously shrugged her shoulders and said curtly.

“Just go fast? To your house.”

“Whoa.”

Ichimaru Shiki smiled disapprovingly this time as well and immediately started guiding.

Perhaps her home is a little far from Minato Ward, where Karakura High School is located, so she headed for the station.

“Ahahahaha, the house prices around here are too expensive. You have to get outside.”

It was difficult for her to live in the center of Tokyo unless, like herself, she won the lottery.

‘Even if the bubble burst, house prices are too expensive.’

What a surprise he was when he first looked for a house.

Sento quietly shook his head and boarded the train along with Ichimaru Shiki.

I’ll have to wait a while, Ichimaru Shiki said shortly after thinking.

“Okay, now you can get off!”

“…… ?”

Sento frowned.

The arrival station is Shinagawa Ward, which is the block immediately below.

It was the next downtown area, if not to Shibuya and Minato, the center of Tokyo.

For a moment, the desire to argue soared, but I endured it without saying anything with only a slight frown between my brows.

She wasn’t such a fool as to not know that the more she mixes incoherent words, the more she loses.

“Come on, it’s not long now! My mate, stay strong! Fighting!”

So, after she went through the f*cking cheers for a while, she came to an isolated alley.

It was a long way from villas and officetels suitable for students to live in.

A deserted alley suitable for doing evil.

“…… You.”

A bad thought first came to my brain after experiencing a bad life.

‘Are you sure you want to kill me?!’

Sento Sawamura, who was alerted anew, blamed himself for letting her relax for a moment, raising her spirits.

She intended to rebel as much as possible.

On the other hand, Marushiki Ichi said while shaking her hand with her unfair face.

“No, wait! I arrived home safely and properly, so please wait a little longer.”

Having said that, Ichi Marushiki hurriedly entered her alley and spoke loudly.

“I don’t know who is on duty today, but could you open the door for me? Come on, Shiki. It’s been a f*cking eater for months already.”

…… What.

Sento Sawamura watched the man in front of her with a frown on her face.

She, with a clear head, guessed that it might be related to ‘witchcraft’ as she had heard an absurd story yesterday, but her doubts were other than that.

‘Didn’t I say it was a house?’

But what is that pitiful figure?

Perhaps contrary to my original idea, Shiki Ichimaru might be at the bottom of some organization.

As Sento shook her head and organized her thoughts, Ichimaru Shiki suddenly spat out.

“Ah, thank you for opening it.”

At the same time, the scenery in front of me was reversed.

“…… Uh?”

The gloomy alley where I had been before went somewhere, and before I knew it, the mansion’s gate and stone walls came into view.

It is also an unrealistic large mansion that was only seen in historical dramas during the Warring States Period.

I haven’t moved in yet, but it doesn’t look like a mansion suitable for the downtown of a big city.

‘…… A barrier, is it the same thing?’

I thought there might be some means, but it’s an amazing sight nonetheless.

Sento, taken aback for a moment, stopped and blinked her eyes.

Okay, Ichimaru Shiki proudly walked in front of the gate.

Tak,

He knocked, and soon the door opened.

“I’m back.”

Kiik, the people in the house could be seen through the cracks in the open door.

Everyone in the same family is dressed in the same outfit.

Gradually, as the gap in the gate widened, the number of people visible increased, and in the end, dozens of men and women were only looking at the narrow-eyed man.

Sawamura Sento was overwhelmed by the numerous gazes and only watched from behind.

Ichimaru Shiki stepped over the doorway with a flustered face as always.

─Ichimaru Shiki-sama!

At that moment, dozens of people shouted.

The shouts that everyone uttered in unison echoed through the space like thunder, and Shiki Ichimaru passed them leisurely as if it were natural.

The sight of countless servants in the mansion bowing their heads for just one person was like the Red Sea.

─Have you been there!!!

No, it was the way he treated the savior.

‘…… What is this?’

As her Sento still stood in her place with her dazed face on her face, Ichimarushiki turned around and looked at her and shrugged her shoulders.

“Oh, sorry. Is the greeting a bit unusual?”

“…… Little?”

“Even though it’s messy during the day, I can’t fix it because I’m a customer. Please understand! Anyway, welcome here!”

Among dozens of people, Ichimarushiki still smiled and said while tilting his body and hands as if imitating a gentleman.

“Welcome to my mansion.”

It was a very fitting sight.