When the hodgepodge world of anime meets the shadow king

Wednesday morning

“Finally done…”

Kitahara Akira looks at a pile of "playing cards" on the desk

Pick up a card from the top of the deck

A thin card in the palm of your hand can feel its considerable weight

If you look closely, you will find that the surface of the playing cards glows with a metallic luster under the light of the desk lamp.

Kitahara Akatsuki tried to attach the shadow to it

The blue-black "liquid" quickly precipitated from Kitahara Akira's skin, and then quickly attached to the playing cards like eraser.

Kitahara Akira raised the playing cards above his head and examined them carefully.

The blue-black shadow quickly disappeared from the surface of the playing card, and only a circle of faint blue fluorescence around the edge of the card showed that the scene just now was not an illusion.

"Hey~"

Kitahara Akatsuki exerted a little force with his fingers and shot the poker card towards the target nearby.

A piece of steak that had been fixed in mid-air was easily cut into two pieces by the playing card like a hot knife through butter.

"Ding"

The poker card that had cut the beef still had some energy left. It flew a short distance and then stuck into the white wall opposite.

“The effect is good”

Kitahara Akira stood up from his chair and grinned at the neatly cut beef.

In the first two battles, Kitahara Xiao suffered some losses, which made him discover the flaws of his own combat system - the lack of long-range attack methods.

As for the pistol that was seized from the fake person before...

Let's not talk about his shooting skills, just the replenishment of bullets is a big problem.

Helpless, Kitahara Xiao had to order hundreds of alloy playing cards from different merchants on the Internet in the name of handicrafts, and then opened the four sides of the cards himself.

Although playing cards are not as damaging as guns, they are low-key and beautiful. Now it seems that the effect of attaching them to the queen is also good, and the cutting performance is better.

Kitahara Xiao rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock beside him.

6:35

It took him a whole night to unpack the deck of cards...

Put the playing cards into the shadow space

Kitahara Akira stood up, stretched, and walked out the door in his slippers.

Nagano Hiroichi returned to Tokyo after his vacation yesterday. Looking at the quiet room, Kitahara Akira couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness.

I took a cup of hot water, mixed it with a pack of instant coffee, and had two pieces of bread for breakfast.

Then Kitahara Akira started preparing lunch boxes.

Place the steak used in the previous experiment on the cutting board…

【beat】

【Sprinkle salt and pepper】

【starch】

【Egg liquid】

【Bread crumbs】

【Frying on medium-low heat】

【Cut into pieces】

The stinky smell drifted outside through the window, and the children downstairs in the apartment building cried out of craving for it.

"Meow~ Meow~" An Ke came over after smelling the scent

"Here you go," Kitahara Xiao picked up two pieces and threw them to An Ke.

He didn't dare neglect An Ke now. God didn't know what kind of chaos it would cause if it ran out like that.

Keeping An Ke at home is like keeping a security guard. He doesn't eat much anyway.

After putting away the lunch box, Kitahara Xiao picked up his schoolbag and went out to school

If he wasn't in a hurry, he actually preferred to walk slowly to school. After all, he had experienced this once in his previous life, and now this slow-paced life was more to his liking.

The elevator slowly descended and suddenly stopped when it reached the 15th floor.

"Ding ~"

elevator door opens

Yukinoshita Yukino is standing outside the door

"Forehead…"

The two looked at each other in shock.

It's strange that they lived in the same apartment, but they never ran into each other in the elevator at school.

"Hey... Good morning, Yukinoshita."

Kitahara Akira broke the silence between the two

"Well, good morning, Kitahara-kun," Yukinoshita Yukino answered with her head slightly lowered, her eyes somewhat evasive for some reason.

Kitahara Akatsuki moved a little to the right to make room for Yukinoshita Yukino

"Thanks…"

Yukinoshita Yukino walked into the elevator and stood diagonally behind Kitahara Akira to the left

"You're welcome"

Then, the elevator fell into silence again.

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Two people walked on the road one after the other

"Um... Yukinoshita, is your foot feeling better?" Kitahara Akira raised his voice so that Yukinoshita Yukino could hear clearly.

"It's much better now." Yukinoshita Yukino remembered something and her face turned red.

"That's good..." Kitahara Akira replied

"By the way, do you have anyone selected for the club's recruitment?" Kitahara Akatsuki remembered that she had mentioned this to Anko before when she and Yukinoshita Yukino went to buy daily necessities for Anko.

Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said

"No one has been chosen yet, what do you think, Kitahara-kun?"

"Me?" Kitahara Akira was a little surprised that Yukinoshita Yukino would take the initiative to seek help

"I'm just a member. It's not a good idea for me to make the decision," Kitahara Akira said hesitantly.

Yukinoshita Yukino quickened her pace and walked to Kitahara Akira's side

“I am not asking for your opinion as a minister, but for your help as a friend.”

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Kitahara Akira and smiled

Kitahara Xiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses

"...In that case, I do have a candidate..."

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After entering the campus and saying goodbye to Yukinoshita Yukino, Kitahara Akatsuki came to the class.

Looking not far away, Miura Yumiko's seat was empty.

Kitahara Akatsuki walked to Yuigahama Yui's side

"Danzi, isn't Miura here today?"

"Um...Yumiko is on sick leave today, Xiao, don't you know?"

"Hmm..." Kitahara Xiao rubbed his chin

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Miura House

In the dark room, Miura Miyuko curled up in her quilt, and the bed was piled with "consecration" instruments bought from the shrine.

The walls of the room are also covered with talismans.

Miura Yumiko regrets it now

She regretted why she accepted her friend's invitation to watch the videotape that was supposedly cursed and mailed to her by her friend on the weekend.

The content of the video is very weird

A woman combing her hair in front of a mirror, people crawling in the mud, a woman's eye, a dilapidated old well

Although Miura was frightened by the horror of the video tape when he first watched it, he didn't take it seriously and just forgot about it.

But in the past two days, several friends who had watched the video before her were found dead at home, and the cause of death was excessive shock.

At this moment, she remembered the videotape from before and hurriedly threw it away, but every time she threw it away, the tape would come back by itself.

She also went to see so-called Yin-Yang masters and priests, but they were all liars, and the "magic tools" and "talismans" they sold her were of no use at all.

Miura Yumiko was not as strong as she looked. After a while, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Wu...Wu..." Miura Yumiko cried in the bed

"Ding ~"

Line receives a new message notification sound

Miura Yumiko wiped her tears with the back of her hand and picked up the phone beside her to check

After seeing the content of the message, she held the phone tightly with her right hand and cried with joy.

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noon

Sobu High School

"Yuta~" Rikka Takanashi picked out the green peppers from the lunch box as usual

"I can't do anything about you. You should at least take care of it yourself once in a while." Yuta complained, but he took the lunch box skillfully and gave Liuhua a hamburger meat.

"Hehe~" Rikka smiled adorably

Togashi Yuta turned his head away a little embarrassedly.

Kitahara Akira, who was standing opposite them, looked at the two of them silently, saying that he was not envious at all.

"That... Kato," Kitahara Akira suddenly spoke

"Kitahara-kun, do you want to exchange lunch boxes with me?" Kato Megumi looked at Kitahara Akira.

"Um, no, I want to ask, it seems that you haven't joined the club yet."

"Um, yeah, what's wrong?"

"Then... would you like to join our club?" Kitahara Akatsuki invited

"Oh... If I remember correctly, Kitahara-kun's club is called the Service Club." Kato Megumi's tone was flat, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"That's right... but don't get me wrong, Kato! Club activities are about helping others, like volunteering, not the literal meaning!" Kitahara Akatsuki hurriedly explained. After all, the name that Yukinoshita Yukino thought of was too erotic on the surface.

Kato Hui put down her chopsticks and thought about it.

"Sure, when can I join the club?"

"I'll take you to the club this afternoon so you can get to know everyone," Kitahara Akira suggested.

"Um"