My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

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『We found Pantatsu-senpai and Maki-senpai, and they were avoiding the attack of this curse spirit.Maki-senpai is injured, and Panda-senpai is hairy, so I can't tell...but the senior is injured, will Ji-kun be worried?I don't want Thorn to worry. 』

"The strength of the spell spirit does not quite meet the concept of "super class", even the application of the field of birth is very unfamiliar, there is a feeling of forcibly improving the strength. 』

"However, if you don't use anything, it seems to be troublesome to deal with a special class. 』

『I really want to go back to see Mr. Thorn, so hurry up. 』

"..."

"I used "that" to kill the curse spirit, but the expression on the senior's face was a bit strange, as if he was a little nervous, why are you nervous?Is there anything about me that scares them? 』

"..."

"Eh... why did Osamu Dazai appear here? 』

"Battery 70%. 』

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"Eh—that guy appeared here?"

Staring at the screen of the mobile phone to record a diary for 10% of the time period, and my eyes stayed on that annoying name for a while, my wife Xia Ye's good mood quickly dropped.

"So the Hong Kong gangster intelligence officer successfully sent back the news... Mr. Fyodor's electronic virus didn't work. 』

Frowning and putting the phone back into her pocket, my wife Xia Ye looked back at the darkness behind her. The pink hair on the top of her head stood up vigilantly, then turned her head expressionlessly, and continued to move forward without slowing down.

『If that guy shows up, Nakahara-kun will arrive soon, right?Will Mr. Thorn be found if he stays on it-what if they hurt Mr. Thorn?So worried! 』

『Will Lord Thorn be discovered by them?If the target is directed at me, will he attack Mr. Thorn because of me?So worried, so worried!I really want to go back to Lord Thorn soon! 』

"So hurry up, kill the curse spirit quickly, take the senior to find Mr. Thorn quickly, and get out of here quickly... Since you have already known the strength of the curse spirit from the diary, then there is no need to waste time testing it , use "that" directly. 』

My wife Natsuno thought anxiously.

"Quickly solve it, preferably before the magic spirit catches up with the seniors... If you can just avoid the annoying Osamu Dazai, it will be fine. 』

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"Maki, I feel like things are getting worse."

Fat Da said seriously:

"This place seems to have not only the existence of super-level magic spirits, but I also noticed another wave of magic power..."

"Is it Thorn, or Xia Ye?"

Chanyuan Maki raised his eyebrows: "Super-level mantras pay special attention to the concept of territory, it is very difficult for another mantra to appear, especially if it is still in its 'birth domain', and here we are the only ones besides mantras .”

"Well, it doesn't feel like it."

Pang Da scratched his panda head:

"It's better to say that this feeling of repression and terror is more like a special-level magic spirit than that special-level magic spirit... But it's not sure, maybe a local magician from Yokohama came to exorcise the super-level magician, listen It is said that the density of spell spirits in this place is extremely high, but it is rare for a magician to seek help from outside because of insufficient strength."

"There are no sorcerers in Yokohama."

Zenyuan Maki let out a "tsk".

"Here are all 'supernatural beings', a group of people who are even stranger than magicians."

The abilities of people with supernatural powers are all kinds of strange. Compared with the "spells" that conjurers need to inherit through family blood, supernatural powers come more irregularly... Fortunately, most people with supernatural abilities only operate in Yokohama, otherwise those magicians I'm afraid the old stuff in the upper echelons of the art world can't sit still because of fear, Chanyuan Maki thought absently.

Although Zenyuan Maki is very unpopular with her family, and even the conjurer rating assessment will be hindered by it, but she is also a member of the Zenyuan family after all, and she has known much more than Pangda since she was a child.

And Yokohama is more than that, this place is notoriously chaotic, and even curse masters are reluctant to set foot. To be honest, when she knew that the mission location was Yokohama, she was a little skeptical if it was those old things watching Gao Zhuan is not pleasing to the eye, and wants to send a few of them over to die.

"Anyway, let's leave quickly..."

Zenyuan Maki clenched the naginata incantation tool in her hand a little uneasily, and looked back at the dark corridor:

"I don't know where the super magic spirit will appear, but in the field of birth, we are always the biggest weak point, so we should hurry up and join Thorn and the others for comparison—huh?!"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by her own astonishment. The reason was nothing special, it was just that they were in the dangerous birth domain of super magic spirits... suddenly disappeared.

The thick black faded away, revealing the original interior of the building, the dilapidated walls, the thick dust, and the dirty ground under their feet. Zenyuan Maki and Panda were a little puzzled—what happened, super mantra Does the field of birth put a loneliness?

"... Panda?"

Chanyuan Maki asked hesitantly, "Did you feel anything?"

"Does it count if the magic power of the super magic spirit disappears?" Pang Da also raised a bewildered panda face: "Maybe it was solved somewhere we don't know?"

"Who has the ability to solve the special level quietly..." Chanyuan Maki murmured, "It can't be that Wujo teacher suddenly came after him?"

"—Who is Mr. Gojo?"

The suspicious boy's voice suddenly sounded from behind them. The panda mansion and the ponytail girl turned their heads vigilantly, and saw the pink-haired boy standing innocently behind them. Looking at him, the dumb hair on the top of his head turned around, as if he was saying hello.

"Xia, Xia Ye, when did you show up?"

My wife Xia Ye did not answer, but asked curiously: "Is it the 'another teacher' that Mr. Qihai said?"

"With the information provided by the future diary, I can avoid some inappropriate situations.As long as the curse spirit is killed in advance, the seniors will not be injured, Mr. Thorn will not be worried, and there will be no such thing as the seniors suddenly showing vigilance to me. 』

"Uh, yes, Mr. Gojo is the head teacher of the first grade—"

"oh, I see."

My wife Xia Ye seemed to have just asked a casual question, and was not prepared for any answer. When the two second-year seniors were looking at each other, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and then beckoned them to leave quickly with a harmless face:

"Anyway, the super magic spirit is dead, let's go quickly, Mr. Thorn is still waiting for us."

『I pulled away at least 5% of the time... I shouldn’t run into Osamu Dazai again, so there’s no problem, right? 』

"It's best to leave in the remaining 5% of the time. I can only be sure that Zhongyuanzhong will not appear in this period of time. Once he arrives, the situation will probably get worse...so hurry up and Thorn Lords Convergence - and so on. 』

As if he had noticed something suddenly, my wife Xia Ye's pupils dimmed in vain. He put away his phone expressionlessly, and turned his head to stare at the corner behind him.

"... Xia Ye, what's wrong?"

Seeing the weird reaction of the pink-haired boy, Zenyuan Maki, who has no magic power and can't detect anything, also became vigilant, only Fatty asked humbly:

"In the back, there should be no magic power or filth..."

"Yeah, there are no magic spirits and magicians."

My wife Xia Ye was still staring straight at the corner, with her hands in her pockets, her pink pupils glowing strangely in the dim light, and he asked back in a strangely calm voice:

"So, who could it be?"

……

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, but soon, there was a chuckle from behind the corner - my wife Xia Ye rushed over without hesitation, her figure was incredibly dexterous, and her speed was so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

There was a sound of "click, click, click", and my wife Xia Ye pushed away the utility knife while her hand was still in her pocket. When he approached the corner, the blade with some dark red marks slipped out of his pocket Coming out, the thumb pressed the fixed buckle at the root of the blade, and the slanted blade tip and the eyes full of hostility pierced out together.

——Then it was blocked by a pitch-black cloth blade.

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"We haven't seen each other for a while, my wife."

The young cadre with black hair and tumultuous eyes stood relaxedly behind his subordinate with white sideburns. He wore a black overcoat on his shoulders, and his hands were loosely inserted in the pockets on both sides of his trousers. It's like going out on a green trip, and even leisurely greeted my wife Natsuno who was stopped by Akutagawa Ryunosuke:

"It's also fate to meet you here...Are you right?"

"So complicated. 』

"Osamu Dazai will stand in front of me without any scruples, so it means that Nakahara Chuya may soon appear. 』

"Dangerous, troublesome, will be counted, may threaten Lord Thorn... to kill him. 』

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Three minutes ago, Osamu Dazai sent a location to Nakahara Chuya, which was one of the two coordinates he reported before.

It is difficult to give people a three-dimensional sense of the geographical location floating on the text, not to mention that Zhongyuan Zhongye is still a fighter who always runs out, so he didn't find out what it was until he approached this location.

It was the abandoned building where he and Osamu Dazai fought Tatsuhiko Shibusawa two years ago.

Nakahara Chuya's memory was pulled back in an instant, and the scene firmly rooted in his heart resurfaced before his eyes again——

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who threw lifeless bodies, layers upon layers, and even incomplete corpses, thick white mist rising from the ground, threw coins and gems into the furnace...and killed 26 of his subordinates. A huge, pitch-black phantom loomed faintly, squatting on the pile of corpses and looking at my wife Xia Ye who tilted her head curiously.

Nakahara Chuya's cobalt blue eyes were burning with anger, and a dark red supernatural light shot up all over his body, like a cannonball smashed into the abandoned building from the air.