Editing Fuyuu Gakuen no Alice and Shirley:Volume1 Chapter1 (section)

=== Part 4 ===
As soon as Shirley left Masaki, he started feeling a little lonely.

However, he was a student who transferred half-way through the school year, so it was natural for him to feel that way.

He silently walked up the stairs.

When he arrived at the 28th floor.

He heard a loud voice.

"Hey, look! Ha...ha...did you see it?! That's my power. What do you think now...I can still do it right!? It's useful, isn't it!! So...so...I'll do more!"

It was a shrill, urgent voice.

Masaki heard another whispering voice but, he couldn't understand what it said.

"...More...of course......"

"What!? That wasn't what you said before!! Give it! Hand it over!"

It seemed like they were arguing.

It was an angry voice.

Masaki heard what they were saying from the corridor.

He didn't want to get anywhere near trouble on his first day at this school––but he thought that it was a bit shameful for him not to see what was happening, even though there might be  trouble taking place.

If things got violent he couldn't just leave it alone, and even if there wasn't a problem, it would only be a little detour. He should still have some time to spare.

Masaki left the staircase and went into the corridor.

His footsteps resounded within the silent corridor.

Since he was below the 30th floor, where there were only specials classrooms, and it was the morning, it was quite quiet.

Someone jumped out from the open door of a classroom.

It was a thin wiry young man.

He was alone.

––But he heard him talking with someone else, was there another person in the classroom?

The boy breathed in and out roughly.

His eyes had become bloodshot and his face pale.

"Y, you...did you hear anything!? What we just said! Hey! Why is there something I dislike here!?"

"No...when I was going up the stairs, I heard..."

"Shit! Shit! Ah...I get it now! I'll take care of it right away! So, I'll! It's fine, since it's a promise right?"

He called out to inside the classroom. Because of that, Masaki assumed someone must be inside there. 

The man glared at Masaki.

"Shit!"

"...Erm...What's going on?"

Masaki presumed that there was something unusual going on, so he called out this while standing a ways back.

The other person was about ten steps away.

"After I killed that person...by myself."

"Huh?"

"And, for now...you too..."

"Wh, what are you saying?"

"I'll kill...everything...slice them up!"

"I'll...whatever it is...will be sliced up!!"

The man broke into a run.

"What's going on...?"

"Cut! Slice up! I'll...waaah! Slice and tear him up! <<Cutting noise>>!

At the same time as the twitching man's scream, a whooshing sound started. It was the sound of wind.

There was only a white afterglow drawn in the shape of a circle.

It was about one meter wide.

All of the windows, walls and doors in the surroundings area broke and crumbled down to the ground.

He took a peek around the corner and saw that it looked as if there were completely different objects from the beginning; the concrete walls and metal door lay scattered on the floor.

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It was a paranormal phenomenon.

"Wh, what is, that...!?"

Masaki jumped out from behind.

It was a dangerous place.

Now that he had closed the distance, he was close enough for him to confront him, but did he have a knife?––Is what Masaki thought.

There's no way that he could swing an invisible knife and cut everything up in the area! It was surprising to find the doors and walls completely destroyed.

It's not something a normal human could do.

Masaki guessed that it had something to do with that thing called Dialecte, even though he didn't know anything about it.

That guy was completely mad and his actions were anything but normal.

"You...why haven't you run off yet, huuh?"

That guy is dangerous!

He could be killed if he's careless.

He didn't understand why but the moment he shouted, the invisible knife dropped.

It was sharp enough to cut even iron and concrete.

Despite it being clear that the thin wiry man was the perpetrator, now he was screaming like he was a victim.

"Gaaaaaah!! I! Can still use it! It's useful! This much...this much...is strong! It's strong! Gaaah!!"

"Give me a break!"

Masaki started running away.

The wiry man chased after him.

He saw a dead end at the end of the corridor.

He was cornered.

He placed both of his hands on the handle and turned it down strongly.

Masaki put his hand on the classroom door.

It opened!

Luckily, a key wasn't needed.

He jumped in.

The room was a really ordinary classroom. Desks and chairs were lined up in rows and there was a large monitor instead of a black board. It was a typical classroom with modern equipment.

He saw the view from the 28th floor outside the window.

There wasn't anywhere to escape to.

"Ha...ha...ha..."

"Haa, haa, haa...haa."

The wiry man appeared in the doorway of the classroom and was breathing much more heavily than Masaki.

Masaki threw some words at the irrational person.

"Wh, why are you doing this!?"

"Heeh...because you heard what we were saying!"

"Even though I heard you, I didn't understand what you were saying...honestly."

"You know! If I don't kill you...I, I'll be in trouble! I'll show you. I can still cut! I can still use it!"

"….eugh...is it no good?"

Masaki didn't understand what he was saying.

As for what he could guess from his speech and behavior. He thought that the man seemed to be acting like this in response to someone's incentive. Maybe that person was in the other classroom.

Even though the man had lost all sense of reason, his judgment seemed to be fine. He slowly came closer to drive him into a corner.

"Cut...cut...cut...I'll cut...this guy too...one person...two people...anyone..."

"Uuu..."

Masaki also had Dialecte, but it wasn't something that could be used in a fight.

––What should he do?

The other guy reduced the distance between them so that Masaki was in the range of that mysterious power, the moment he shouted, Masaki would be cut along with the walls, windows, desks and chairs.

He didn't hear any footsteps from the corridor, so it seemed like no one was coming to help him.

Would he be killed?

He started trembling.

Will I be killed?

The ceiling collapsed.

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