The Academy's Doomed Side Character

[Rin’s POV]

When I opened my eyes, everything was white.

A strong, sterile scent filled my nose.

Sniff—Sniff—

The sharp smell of medicine.

Wait... medicine?

Why the hell would there be medicine in the afterlife?

Panic surged through me as I jolted upright. My breath hitched, my body tensed—only for a sharp pain to shoot through me, forcing me back down onto the bed.

I blinked, my vision adjusting. White walls. A clean, crisp sheet covering me. The steady beep of a monitoring device somewhere nearby.

I wasn’t dead.

I was in the infirmary.