It was the light, the divine light, the light that could be transmitted, the light that was incomparably warm, like the light of the sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So sacred, so beautiful.

I feel extremely warm in the palm of my hand, and I am afraid that it is because of this light that I can survive.

Who am I?

My name, what's my name?

Forget, who can tell me who I really am and where I come from?

Light, hurry up and tell me the answer, hurry up and tell me!

The divine light exuded an incomparably warm temperature in the palm of the hand, just lying quietly in the palm of the hand, extremely quiet, and did not answer the girl's question.

The more confused, the quieter, this is the only divine light left of me.

You can't find the answer just by asking, only by looking for yourself, can you find and find your own past, everything that belongs to you.

Maybe that's what Hikari wants to tell her.

…………

The girl looked around a little dazedly, this was a classroom, and the classroom was crowded with humans named classmates, looking around in a daze, as if she had just woken up.

"Miss Tokizaki, class is not a place for you to sleep."

The creature named Teacher stepped down from the podium and patted her desk, her tone revealing hatred for iron and steel, and the classmates in the classroom laughed.

"Quiet, quiet."

The teacher slapped the table vigorously to suppress the atmosphere in the classroom again, he picked up his textbook and walked back onto the podium, opened the book and wrote on the blackboard: "Students, we all know that Natsume Soseki is a great writer in our country, and now the thousand-yen bill on the yen is printed with his portrait, and the work we want to talk about today is ......"

The girl looked around in confusion, whether it was the teacher on the podium, or the classmates around her, although she didn't feel that she knew it, but she didn't have a sense of disobedience for such a scene, whether it was a classmate or a teacher, she could call her name, but she didn't have any memory about them.

"Asakura-sensei, do you know what my name is?"

The girl asked, and interrupted his lecture very rudely, for I had just heard him say his name, which meant that he knew himself, and what was his name.

"Miss Tokizaki, are you really sleeping? I don't even remember my name. ”

Teacher Asakura said helplessly, and the classmates in the classroom burst into laughter, and no one answered her question.

The girl's face showed embarrassment, and at the same time there was some atmosphere, and she looked through her textbook, as if she wanted to find some clues from the name on it.

1st grade of the higher division of the private rattan art garden, Kurumi Tokizaki.

Originally, my name was Kurumi Tokizaki, but why did I feel that this name was a little wrong, but I secretly felt that it was indeed my name.

What the hell is going on with this strange feeling, and whether Kurumi Tokizaki is his own name or not.

The girl was a little helpless, and faintly felt that she didn't seem to be the name, but once she denied it, she couldn't deny it deep down.

Could it be the name I used to use, don't think about it, now I'll call Tokizaki Kurumi.

Thinking so in her heart, the girl subconsciously raised her fingers, and a white light danced on her fingertips, exuding light like a fairy, as if she had life.

The Light of Ott, the Light of Nexus, the Light of Hope.

Several names of light popped up in my mind, and it seemed that this was the name of the light in my fingers, but it didn't matter what it was called now, because it was my own light, the light that belonged to my own Kurumi Tokizaki.

"Inform all teachers and students that violence is taking place on campus! Students, please follow the instructions of the teacher to evacuate! Repeat! Violence is happening on campus......"

The radio in the classroom sounded an emergency notice, and the classroom was in a panic, and the teacher who was teaching put down his textbook and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and evacuate, be orderly, don't panic." ”

Under the command of the teacher, the students were quietly evacuated, no one knew what would happen, and for the students, because they did not know what violence had happened, they were a little happy and did not have to go to class.

Mr. Asakura-sensei commanded the students to leave, his brows furrowed, now he had no idea what was going on outside, but he wouldn't be as naïve as the students. If it weren't for something that the school couldn't solve for the time being, how could such a notice be issued to make the students magnify the vacation.

"Crazy three, why don't you leave."

The students lined up and walked out of the classroom, and Mr. Asakura breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to leave, he realized that there was still one person in the classroom, and it was the student who was stunned just now.

"Teacher, let's go first. I'll follow later. ”

Kurumi Tokizaki looked at his teacher and said, unexpectedly, the alarm sounded, and the screams of a certain teacher on the radio.

"You hurry up and take shelter, things may be a little bad, teacher, I'll go first."

Teacher Asakura hurriedly left after speaking, he saw it just now, and just now he was standing at the door of the classroom and happened to see a monster like a dead corpse eating the school teacher.

Taking out a small mirror from the desk and trying to see what you are like now is more important than running for your life.

This is himself, the self reflected in the mirror is wearing a cyan and white school uniform, black hair tied in two, and a straight face, just because the bangs cover the left half of the face, and I don't see the whole picture, but even if I don't see the whole picture, I can see that the girl in the mirror is so beautiful.

Kurumi Tokizaki reached out and touched his bangs, revealing the left half of his face, and then he saw a golden eye, as if the hour hand was turning.

It turns out that this is himself, the true face of Kurumi Tokizaki.

"Light!"

His lips moved slightly, and the classroom was shrouded in a cloud of white light, if it was because the light on his fingertips was too small to attract attention in the daytime, then the current light was really dazzling, but the people downstairs who fled for their lives to avoid the dead body didn't have the energy to pay attention to this place at all.

It's a pity, if someone finds this light and comes to her side, I'm afraid there is no need to run desperately, and they can save their lives in this danger of annihilation, but there is no if in this world.

Kurumi Tokizaki felt the light in her body, this is her own light, there is no other name, just her own light, this is her power.

The light dissipated, and although the light in his body was extremely powerful, he was now much weaker for unknown reasons, so he needed strength to regain his strength as before.

Kurumi Tokizaki walked out of the classroom, intending to follow the guidance of the light and restore the power of the light while recovering what he had lost, which was his purpose in this world. (To be continued.) )