Become a fairy, you told me it’s a comic?

As Naizaki slid his fingertips, a somewhat blurry photo on the phone gradually pulled up.

The photo itself is somewhat blurry, and the photographer seems to have blurred it again in order to downplay the irrelevant people around them.

The resulting picture is a back shadow.

The man stood in the midst of a vague flow of people, as if he were deep in the fog, unable to see his face clearly and unable to infer any useful information.

Naizaki was a little disappointed in his heart, and thought that he could see the side face or something, but in the end, it was really a pure back map, and he didn’t even know if it was true.

But…

Nagisaki stared at the picture for a moment.

“It seems that there is indeed a little difference with ordinary people.”

With such a mutter, Nagisaki put away the phone.

Because in front of them is the restaurant where they are about to eat.

“Whoops…”

The rhythmic bell sounded, and the three of them looked at each other and turned back together.

“It’s my phone.”

Gojo looked at the caller ID, and then his face changed slightly.

“Wait a minute.”

As he spoke, the latter put his phone to his ear.

The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and Gojo quickly hung up the phone.

“What’s wrong, Gojo Sensei?”

Seeing the change in the latter’s expression, Knotweed asked.

“Alas, there is something to be done temporarily, and this meal may only be for the three of you to eat together.”

“The money I will hit into the account of Fu Hei, so don’t go over it, bye-bye…”

After a simple and even hasty goodbye, the white-haired man with the blindfold disappeared in front of the three people in an instant.

“This teacher… My first impression was certainly not wrong. ”

Nagisaki looked at the empty field and couldn’t help but open her mouth.

“Not a serious guy.”

“Well… Since the teacher said that there was something temporary, let’s eat with the three of us, after all, he said before he left that he would call the money. ”

“That’s right, that’s right!”

At the mention of dry rice, Nagisaki’s interest was high again.

“Rush! Voldemort! Food is waiting for us! ”

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In the dimly lit principal’s room, a burly bearded man wearing sunglasses was sitting on a tatami, and on a low table, the hot tea that had just been brewed was still steaming.

This look, this atmosphere, if you don’t know the identity of the man, I am afraid that he will be regarded as the leader of the local underworld.

But in fact, he is the principal of the Spell High School in the capital of Sakura Country.

At this time, he was waiting for the arrival of a certain guest.

“Long wait, man!”

Suddenly, the empty tatami san somehow had an extra human form, who was holding a pile of fast food boxes.

“Have you eaten, do you need me to share some of you?” These things are ten thousand times better than Uncle Sam’s bad apple pie next door for my guy. ”

The visitor joked in a lame and funny translation and did not seem to notice the burly man’s solemn expression from beginning to end.

“Your movements are unusually fast, Gojo Sensei.”

That’s right, the person who suddenly appeared in the principal’s room at this time was Gojo Goku, who was still in Roppongi before.

“Let’s wait a minute.”

The headmaster opened his mouth and his voice was low.

“It happened suddenly, but what I told you was true.”

Hearing this, Gojo Goku also slightly retracted from the hippie smiley posture.

“It really doesn’t seem to be a joke, I thought you finally got the hang of it and would tell some funny jokes.”

“This kind of joke, if not true, is too bad, isn’t it?”

“The plural number of special grade spell spirits have emerged, and they are all unregistered.”

Gojo sneered.

“Couldn’t the old masters at the top of the hierarchy do anything?” If that’s the case, it’s better to lie down inside the coffin board obediently. ”

“Are there specific eyewitness documents and photographs?”

“Nothing. However, the ‘window’ was confirmed. ”

The principal paused.

“The spell killer who hunted the spell spirit has recently been active in the capital, and it really exists and has left traces.”

“Between the spell spirits, kill each other…”

Gojo looked up and seemed to be thinking.

Spell spirits, originally did not have a high spiritual intelligence, to say that the instinct is only the instinct to kill.

There is basically no case of killing each other between spell spirits, and in the final analysis, whether lower spell spirits can realize the existence of the self is a problem.

Therefore, a place can have a plurality of spells hidden.

Since this so-called spell killer really has the act of hunting and killing other spell spirits, it can be inferred at least one thing, that is, the former has a good IQ.

And the mantra with self-awareness and motivation for action is the lowest and the secondary!

“Now figure out the motives of the other side?”

“Not for the time being, the ‘window’ is just a long-distance observation of the presence of the spell killer. What is certain is that the spell killer does not appear fixed in one place.

Previously, reports were received in different places.

But…”

The headmaster pondered for a moment.

“According to the report, the spell killer seems to have detected the peeping of the ‘window’, but did not make any moves.”

Hearing this, Gojo turned his head, which was the only message in the whole conversation that aroused his interest.

“There is no impulse to harm human beings?”

“Interesting… What about the rest? ”

The headmaster picked up the paper with the information printed on it from his side and spread it out.

“In a town not far from the school, there was a witness to a monster.”

“Witnesses said they saw a cat-eared humanoid demon.”