He tries to stand. His legs don’t answer. The floor tilts. Or maybe it’s the ceiling. Maybe the room is folding in on itself like a paper box full of needles.
“Choose,” breathes the intercom. “Choose, or lose them all.” euphoria anime e1
The first bell doesn’t sound like a bell. It sounds like something wet giving way — a fruit splitting in the dark. Keisuke blinks. The classroom is still there. Sunlight, dust motes, the chalkboard half-erased. But the light is wrong. Too sharp. It cuts, rather than illuminates. He tries to stand