After Being Ripped Out of My Heart and Lungs by the Same Person

＊ You died, and your abdomen was cut open by your defecting classmates. You see your former classmate holding your heart in his hands, obviously dripping with blood, but like a compassionate god. He laughed crazily, half-laughing and half-crying, then clenched his palms and crushed his heart to pieces. Blood dripped down his fingertips along with the fragments of your heart, dyeing your eyes scarlet red. You are alive, but this time you are no longer a spellcaster, you have no spells, and you cannot see the spell spirit. You accept this well and decide to make up for the lack of ordinary high school life, study hard and make progress every day, and try to get into Dongda University on your own will. But obviously, you underestimated the difficulty of learning this matter and overestimated the tenacity of your will. As expected, you failed all subjects and became the last in the school. "Hisuhito," you asked your front desk and friend sadly, "if I hang myself in the principal's office at Tokyo University, will he allow me to enroll?" The person at your desk laughed, thinking that the joke you told was really interesting, and he told a hellish joke without any teacher: "If you can get into school by hanging yourself, the University of Tokyo must have been filled with corpses, hahaha." You: ... Can't laugh. Originally, your time was spent peacefully and without incident, until one day, your desk clerk said that he was going to transfer to another school. When you asked, you found out that he was going to transfer to an unknown religious school. You:? You suspect that your front desk has been deceived, but he is convinced that he has not been deceived. You can only accept the reality with regret and reluctance: "Okay, Yourito, I will miss you." After all, without him, who would stand up when you are being blackmailed by gangsters? Who will break down and analyze the difficult-to-understand knowledge in textbooks for you? Who will help you grab a piece of bread for lunch when you can't get it? "Hiren," you repeated again, "I will miss you." The person at your desk stretched out his hand to rub your hair and said with the same reluctance: "Well, I would also like to..." Only halfway through the words of farewell, the bell for class suddenly rang. Your life creed is never to delay learning no matter what. So you turned around and left without hesitation, leaving only a ruthless figure at the front desk, and your whole body was filled with the desire to go to class. Class, class, class! Superior! Class! But, you didn't get what you wanted. Because your classmate (physics) who loves you deeply stands behind you and greets you with a bright smile: "Hey, Yoko. Long time no see~" You:...... You looked puzzled and asked, "Excuse me, do I know you?" You were kidnapped, Yunbei. ＊The third person of the text ＊Three stocks: Youren, Wu, and Jie Intention: A promising future