Outside the school gates, everything appeared to be perfectly normal. Then he turned and looked over his shoulder. Through the windows, he could see lights on in several of the classrooms. Yaegashi Taichi was standing in front of Yamaboshi High School in the middle of the night, looking up at the main building from the athletic field. Using both hands, he pushed himself up onto his knees, then sprang to his feet. He could feel something hard and immovable, uneven and gritty, pressed against his hands, his arms, his legs, his cheek. It was dark, and cold, and his eyes wouldn’t focus. His mind was fuzzy, and he couldn’t think straight. Everything felt off in a deeply unpleasant way-as though his whole body was melted into a viscous liquid and then flushed down the drain. The first thing he felt was intense disgust. This is not the real world-but it’s still a world in its own right.
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