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Infinite Mage Chapter 100: Meeting God (1)

Chapter 100: Meeting God (1)

“Amy…”‍

Amy,‌‍ her eyes swollen‌ from crying, clutched‍‍ Shirone’s hand. The​ teachers were out​​ of their minds‍⁠‍ and nobody had‍​⁠ come to visit.‍‍ Or maybe they⁠ had already accepted‍ the fact that‌⁠ Shirone was dead.‍‍‌

But⁠‍​ Amy shook her‌‌ head in denial.‍​‍ She couldn’t believe‌ that Shirone was⁠ dead. There were‍ too many unconvincing‌ aspects to simply⁠‌​ label it as⁠⁠ an obsession.

Nade‌‌ offered words of‍​‌ comfort.

“Don’t‌​ worry, senior. Shirone⁠ will come back.”​​​

“Right.​‌‍ It doesn’t make‍ sense logically. Why‌​ would he die‍​ just from casting‌ Mass Teleport? If‍⁠‍ that was lethal,‌ it wouldn’t have‍‍ activated in the‍‌ first place. Something​‌ strange definitely happened​ to Shirone.”

Yiruki‍​ frowned in dissatisfaction.⁠⁠ He too had‌ been watching over⁠ him all night,​‌ but he believed‍ that thinking a dead person was⁠ alive was the⁠‌⁠ most foolish thing‌​‌ in the world.⁠

“If⁠‌ that’s the logic,​‌ Arcane should have‌ lived too. Just​⁠‍ casting magic is‍⁠⁠ enough to die.”⁠‍

“It’s‍ different with Arcane!‍ Shirone fully unleashed‍ the Immortal Function.‌ That’s completely unrelated⁠⁠ to a decline​​​ in brain function!”‌

“Anyway,‍ it’s the same​​ as exceeding the⁠‍ capacity. Humans can‍⁠ die from any⁠​‍ variable. It’s important‌‍ whether he’s dead​‌​ or alive, not​​​ why he died.”‍

Nade‍‌⁠ scowled. Even if‍‍ it was true,‍⁠‌ there were things​ you shouldn’t say⁠‌ in front of‌ a girlfriend. Just‍⁠ as he was​ about to retort,​‌ Amy approached Yiruki⁠ with cold eyes.⁠‍‍

“You,⁠ always as unpleasant​⁠ as ever.”

Yiruki,⁠‌ resting his chin‌‌‌ on the table,⁠ looked at Amy.​ Her eyes were‌‍⁠ burning red.

‘Karmis‌‌ family, huh. Well,‍‍ if she has‌ red eyes, she‍‍‌ must be immune​ to mental magic.’‍​

Red‌⁠ eyes were a famous trait on⁠ the continent. The​ only thing that‌‍ could penetrate their​‌⁠ minds was probably‍⁠​ Anti-Magic, so it​⁠ made sense she​‌‍ escaped Abyss Nova.​ But that was​‍⁠ as far as‌ his interest went,‌‍‍ and he turned‌‌​ away, saying disinterestedly.​‌⁠

“It’s‍ a bad habit⁠‍ to blame others​‍ just because you’re⁠​ upset.”

“No.​​ You’re the one⁠⁠‍ spoiling the mood.⁠ What are you?‍ Are you really​‍ Shirone’s friend? How​‍ can you think‍​‌ he’s dead?”

“I​ didn’t think he‍⁠‌ might be dead.​ I said he‍‍‍ is dead.”

“That’s‌ even worse! And‌ you, a Class⁠ Five, how dare‍ you use informal​ language?”

“If‌⁠​ you’re upset, report‍ me to the‍​‌ student council. I don’t care about‍‌⁠ disciplinary actions.”

Unable⁠‍ to hold back,​‍ Amy approached and⁠ grabbed Yiruki by⁠‌ the collar, lifting‍ him up with‍ the power of‌​‍ Schema. Yiruki’s legs‍‍ dangled off the‌‌‍ ground.

“Say⁠‌‌ it again. But‌ this time, say⁠​ it properly.”

“Oh,‍⁠ how scary.”

There​​‌ was no emotion‍ in Yiruki’s eyes.‍​ He just looked⁠ down at Amy‌‍ with empty eyes.‌‌ But Amy, too,​‌ was known for​‌ her recklessness when​⁠‍ angered.

“Repeat​‌ after me. Shirone​⁠‌ is not dead.​ Or else you’ll‌‌ end up lying​‍‍ next to him.”‍⁠‍

“Shirone​​‌ is dead.”

“Shirone‌‌‍ is not dead!⁠ Say it now!”​⁠

“Shirone‌‍​ is dead.”

Amy’s‍ red eyes flickered.‍ She had designed​⁠⁠ the accuracy of‌​ her punch using⁠‌ self-remembered memories, aiming⁠‌ for Yiruki’s third​​⁠ and fourth teeth.⁠​ But Yiruki’s expression‍⁠ didn’t change. Seeing‌‍‍ the deceleration, it​‍⁠ seemed she planned‌​ to stop just​​ before reaching the‌‍ lips.

As‌ expected, Amy stopped‍⁠ her punch just‌ before it landed.‍​⁠ Watching her trembling‌ fist, Yiruki commented⁠‌ dryly.

“Ah,​ that’s fortunate.”

“Don’t‌⁠‍ joke around! Frickin‌ annoying savant. You⁠ don’t even understand‍‍​ why I stopped‍‍ my fist.”

Amy‌ couldn’t hit Yiruki.​⁠ No matter how‌‌ much she hated​‌⁠ him, he was​‍​ Shirone’s friend.

“What​‌​ was the meaning‌‌​ of stopping your⁠‍ fist? Wanting to‍ waste energy, are‌ you?”

Fire​ sparked in Amy’s​‍​ eyes.

“So,‌‌ are you saying​ Shirone is dead⁠‌ with that torn⁠⁠​ mouth of yours?‌​ Do you know?⁠⁠‍ Someone like you‍‍ doesn’t deserve to⁠‌‍ have friends.”

“Maybe​‌⁠ so. But do‍‍ you have the‍​ right?”

“What’s‍ wrong? This is‌ really…”

Amy​ pulled his collar⁠‌ again, raising her​ fist. That’s when⁠⁠ Yiruki grimaced for‌ the first time,‌‍‍ shaking off her​ hand.

“Ah,​​‌ damn!”

As⁠​ Amy looked on,⁠⁠ shaking her hand,‌‌‌ Yiruki walked to​‌‍ the bed and‌ pointed at Shirone.‌‌

“It’s‍ you who are​⁠ pathetic. Does this‌‍ really look alive⁠ to you? Hes​ not breathing and⁠‌⁠ his heart stopped!​​ But you keep‍ saying he might‌⁠‍ be alive, or​ there’s some strange‍ problem, such nonsense!​‍⁠ What kind of‍​⁠ friends are you!”⁠​

“What​​‌ should I do‍ then! Shirone’s like‌​ this, what do‌ you want me‍​‌ to do!”

“That’s⁠‍ why I’m saying,‌⁠ think!”

Yiruki‍ shouted, more agitated​‍ than usual.

“Thinking​ he’s alive will​​ bring a dead‍‌ person back to​ life? If you‌​ have the mind​‍​ to spout such​ nonsense, better think‍ of a way⁠ to revive the⁠ dead!”

Amy‌​ bit her lip,‌ searching for words,‍​ and finally hung​ her head in‌‍⁠ dejection. Yiruki was⁠ right. Mathematically, Shirone⁠‍‍ was dead.

Nade‍ spoke with a sad expression.

“I‌‌​ get what you’re‌ saying. But Yiruki,​ how do we‌ revive him? There’s‍ no way to‍⁠‌ revive the dead…”‌⁠⁠

“Hmph,​​‌ that’s just your​​⁠ limit.”

Yiruki‌ slammed the door‌‍⁠ as he left.⁠ Silence fell in⁠ the infirmary. Amy⁠ sat down, covering‍ her face, as​ Nade consoled her.‍​‌

“Senior,⁠ don’t hate him⁠⁠ too much. Yiruki‌‍‍ is just frustrated.”‍‍⁠

“It’s‍ okay. I don’t​⁠⁠ want to bother‌‍‌ with that guy.​ Telling us to​‌ think of a way to revive⁠ the dead? Doesn’t‍​​ he understand that’s‌⁠‌ an even greater‍ wound?”

Nade‍​‍ had no answer‌ to that. It⁠​ was typical Yiruki⁠​​ behavior, but today,⁠ even he felt​‍⁠ hurt by such‌‍‌ a friend.

Yiruki,‌ leaving the infirmary,‍⁠ frowned as he​ walked down the‌ corridor. The last⁠‌ two people he‌‍‍ wanted to see​ were waiting for​‌‌ him. Canis leaned‍​ against the wall,‌​ while Arin looked​ anxious, unable to⁠‍ find a place‌ to rest her​⁠⁠ gaze.

Given‍ their central role⁠‍ in the recent​ crisis, they should‌ be strictly monitored,‌⁠ but the current⁠⁠ situation didn’t allow‍‌‍ for such attention.⁠​​

Yiruki​⁠⁠ was no exception⁠​‌ in lacking peace‍⁠‌ of mind. If​‌⁠ they had intended‌​​ to flee, they⁠‌​ would have done‍⁠⁠ so already. But‍ even then, escaping⁠‌​ the Magic Association’s​‍‌ watchful eye would‍‍ be impossible.

“Here‌ to gloat? Or‌⁠‍ perhaps you’ve come​⁠ to apologize?”

Canis​‍ pushed off from‌​‌ the wall.

“Both.‍⁠ I came to‌⁠‍ gloat and to⁠​ apologize. It’s one⁠‌ thing to die​‍ in battle, but​⁠‍ Shirone’s sacrifice for⁠‍ something meaningless bothers‍‌ me. But it‌​​ seems I’ve chosen⁠ a bad time.”‍⁠

He‍‌ must have heard‍‌‌ the argument with​‍‌ Amy from outside.​ Yiruki, annoyed at​ having shown such⁠‌ a sight, scratched‌‍ his head irritably.​

“Good‌‍ thinking. Entering now⁠​ would only show‍‌ you an ugly​ scene. The girl⁠⁠ in the infirmary‌​‍ would start by‌‌​ breaking your legs.​ Anyway, do your‍⁠ best. I’m leaving.”​‍

Canis‍‍ followed Yiruki with⁠⁠ his eyes as​‌‌ he passed.

“That​​ doesn’t matter. Choosing‍​ a bad time‍ means even the​‍ opportunity to apologize‌ is gone. What’s​​ the use of‌ apologizing to someone​ who’s already dead?”‌‌

Yiruki⁠‍⁠ stopped, turning to⁠ Canis with a fierce glare.

“What?”⁠

“I⁠ completely agree with⁠ your opinion. Dead‍ is dead. The​ sight of them⁠ making a fuss‌⁠ over a corpse​ makes me lose​⁠‌ any desire to⁠‍⁠ apologize.”

Yiruki​‍ paused, thinking, then‍​⁠ chuckled.

“Well​​‌ said for someone‌​ who’s been resurrected.‍‌ Whose thoughts are⁠‍ those? Yours? Or‌‍ the shadow’s?”

“…Do​‍‌ you want to‌‌ fight?”

“Shirone,⁠⁠ you know, is⁠‌‍ quite irritating from‌⁠‌ my perspective.”

Canis‍⁠ frowned as Yiruki​ brought up an​‌ unexpected topic.

“Actually,‍​ I’m a very​ strange and bad​ person. That’s why‌‌ I decided to⁠⁠​ impose restrictions on⁠‌‌ myself. In a way, Shirone is​‍ like a lock‌‌‌ to me.”

“Hmph.‍ That’s a weak⁠⁠ concept.”

“Is‌‌ it? Maybe I wouldn’t have thought‌‍ this way if‍ it weren’t for‍ Shirone. Anyway, now‌ that Shirone is​‌ gone, I’d appreciate​ it if you’d⁠​‌ be careful with​‍​ your words.”

Arin,‌ sensing something from‍‍​ Yiruki, stepped back.‍

“Because‍‍‌ I’m different from⁠ Shirone. If I set my mind⁠ to it, I can do any‍⁠⁠ crazy thing. So‌​‍ pray that Shirone‌⁠ comes back alive‌‌ to stop me.”⁠

Yiruki’s⁠‌ eyes began to​​ sparkle fiercely, reflecting⁠‍ sparks originating from⁠⁠ his brain through‍‍‌ his eyes.

“If‍ Shirone ends like‌‌ this, I’ll find‌‍ a way to‌​​ kill you first.”‌‍‍

Canis’s⁠⁠‍ mental channel opened,‌​‍ and Harvest’s brainwaves⁠⁠ were transmitted.

-Canis,‌‍⁠ this is a warning level. You’ve‍​ been targeted.

-I‌‍⁠ know. I knew⁠‌⁠ he was a savant.

-It’s‍⁠ more than that.‌ His calculation speed​⁠ is incredibly fast.‍‍ By Spirit Zone‌ movements, it’s estimated‍​ to be more​‍ than ten thousand‌⁠ times faster than⁠‌ our mental channel.​⁠

Canis​‍ couldn’t believe it.‌ His exchanges with​ Harvest were faster​⁠ than thoughts. A speed ten thousand‌ times faster was​⁠‍ unimaginable.

-How​‌ significant is that?‌⁠⁠

-Enough‌ to analyze every‍⁠‍ event in a city within three​ seconds. To deal​‍‌ with him, a special strategy is⁠ needed. But we’re‌ criminals. Causing trouble‌​ here would only‍ worsen our situation.​⁠

Canis⁠⁠‌ didn’t want to⁠‌ back down. Such​ stubbornness was why‌‌⁠ he was chosen​ as Arcane’s disciple,⁠⁠‍ but the timing‍ wasn’t right. Amidst⁠ Harvest’s desperate dissuasion,‌⁠⁠ Arin interjected.

“But‌​ that means you‌​ also believe Shirone‌⁠‍ isn’t dead, right?”‍‍

Yiruki’s​⁠ Spirit Zone disappeared.‌ Arin, observing through‌ her first awakening,‌⁠ finally felt a sense of relief.⁠‌ Yiruki calmed himself.‍‍​ He needed to‌‍ be more rational​ than anyone. Getting‍‍‍ swept away by​ emotions was for​​‌ the fools in‌‍⁠ the infirmary.

“Shirone‌⁠ is dead. Denying‌‌​ reality won’t produce⁠ a solution. I’m​ just thinking rationally.”‌

“No.⁠‍⁠ You believe Shirone⁠ is alive. Maybe‍⁠​ even more than‌‌ the two in​‍​ that room.”

Yiruki‌ scowled. As a savant, his strength⁠ lay in calculating‍ the cause and‍​‍ effect of events.​⁠​ Illogical emotions had‌​ no place in‌⁠‍ it.

“What‌⁠ do you know‌‍ to talk about‍​ me?”

“I​ have the ability⁠ of first awakening.‍​‍ I perceive everything​‌ as if seeing‌​‌ it for the‍⁠‌ first time. That’s​⁠‍ why I can’t​ remember the shape⁠‌ of objects. They​ always appear different‍⁠‍ to me.”

“And?⁠‍ What’s your point?”⁠‍⁠

“I‌ can see your‌‌⁠ emotions. In a completely different form​​ than others see.”‍‍

“I’m‍ not affected. Dead⁠‌ is dead. There’s​​ no room for⁠ emotions.”

“No.⁠​ It’s different.”

Arin‍⁠​ shook her head.⁠​⁠

“Because‍⁠⁠ right now, you’re‌​ crying with such‍ a sad expression.”⁠‍⁠

Yiruki‍‌ didn’t respond.

True⁠​‌ to Arin’s words,‍‌ a hundred words‌​ were futile before‍​⁠ the first awakening.​

That⁠‌ night.

The⁠ infirmary door slowly​ opened.

Amy​ lay exhausted on‌⁠ a cot from⁠ crying, and Nade‌ was dozing off‍ in a chair‌​​ in the corner.⁠‍​

Yiruki‌ approached Shirone. Sleeping⁠‌ and dead had​‍ different feelings. Seeing​​⁠ Shirone’s cold, lifeless​‍​ face felt like‍⁠​ his heart was​‌‍ crumbling.

By‌⁠​ morning, the teachers‌ would come to⁠‍ check on Shirone.‍‌ They would probably⁠⁠‌ begin embalming for⁠‌ the funeral, but‌ once that started,‌​‍ reviving Shirone would​​‍ be impossible.

Yiruki⁠​ composed himself and‌⁠​ took out a hidden scalpel.

‘I’ll‌‍⁠ definitely save you.’‌‍​

He​⁠ checked Amy and‌ Nade, but they⁠‌ showed no signs‍‍ of waking up.⁠ Two days of⁠⁠‍ extreme stress had‌‌‍ taken their toll.​‍ Finally, Yiruki brought⁠ the scalpel close.​⁠

The⁠‍ blade, reflecting the⁠‍ moonlight, cut into‌ Shirone’s skin.

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