I survive in a high-risk world by writing essays

The sense of existence of the suspicious man with white hair and blindfolds who looks like Kakashi in the back...is a bit too high.

Just because such a big person is sitting here alone, the eyes of the restaurant are frequently gathered here, and there are also voices such as 'Wow, what's the matter with the blindfolded person'.

I thought about it and asked Bo Zhirang to change places with me so that I could eat with peace of mind.

"Or...shall I go first?" Mekata Takuma was fidgeting, his eyes kept wandering towards the door.

"What's wrong?" Bo Zhi was puzzled.

"I suddenly remembered that I have to pick up my step-sister from school..."

Although I feel that this excuse is a bit false, but people have said so, can we still let people go?So after Bo Zhirang and I expressed our understanding, Mekata Takuma packed up his things very quickly and ran out of the restaurant as if he had been pardoned.

The whole process takes no more than five seconds.

I slowly typed a question mark.

"Is there something chasing him that I can't see?" I couldn't help asking Bo Zhirang for confirmation.

Hiroshi Rang accepted Mekata Takuma's half-way behavior well, "It's okay, it's okay, Takuma often does this, once he ran out of class like this, and then there was a sudden earthquake. And before he I worked part-time at a maid coffee shop in Akihabara. He was supposed to work until four or five in the afternoon. He came back at ten in the morning, but the next day the news reported the Akihabara bomber wounding people. I think he should be Sensitive to danger..."

As he spoke, he also reacted, and his voice gradually became smaller.

At this time, there was a "puchi" laughter from behind him.

"..."

Good guy, after such a long time, I can still hear about Akihabara.

If it's any other example, I'm only dubious at most, but if it's related to what I personally experienced in Akihabara, I think I can believe it [-]%.

Although the reef didn't touch my shoulder to remind me that something unnatural existed.

Thinking of this, I blocked my mouth with the movement of picking up the fish, and called out in a low voice that could not be heard by the opposite wave, "Reef?"

My original intention was to let the reef tell me if there was anything dangerous nearby, but I waited for more than ten seconds after calling its name, but there was no response.

This was the first time I called Reef's name and got no response, and I instinctively felt something was wrong.

If not for special circumstances, Jiao should not leave my side.

"Sister Qingjiu, what did you say?" Bo Zhirang probably noticed that I had spoken, but he didn't hear what I said, so he asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, since this is the case, let's go." I lost the mood to enjoy the food, put down the tableware and raised my eyes, "It's always right to be careful, don't take chances."

"Ah? Then listen to Sister Qingjiu!" Although Bo Zhirang didn't quite understand, he had the advantage of being obedient, and he didn't express any objection when he heard what I said. Capitalized [beautiful jpg]

We left that restaurant.

What I didn't know was that after we left, the suspicious white-haired and blindfolded man who had no sense of distance before had also finished his last bite of dessert, and patted the air with his hand casually resting on the chair, as if teasing a little girl. Said in a dog-like tone, "Don't worry, don't worry, we'll go find your master later, be good~"

The black shadow with curved horns was motionless under his palm.

After a while, the man walked out of the restaurant slowly, and walked in the direction where the siblings left. He passed a bookstore on the way, and he walked into the bookstore. He picked out a thin book with a cover of A novel with Ukiyo-e style pictures.

The name of the novel is called "The Reef".

The curse spirit cannot be photographed, so when he was in the restaurant just now, while eating dessert, he used the drawing function of his mobile phone to simply draw the appearance of the curse spirit with the painting skills that directly hit the soul.

As we all know, Gojo Satoru is perfect except for his personality, so things like painting are of course not a problem.

Even if it's just a super simple stick figure, it fully captures its appearance and is very vivid.

After finishing the drawing, he directly sent the drawing to the chat room of the High School of Conjuration, and called his student Dog Curly Thorn to come out to see if this curse spirit was the one he mentioned last time.

If Gou Juan's affirmative answer let him know that he did not admit the wrong person, then a piece of news from Fu Hei was a complete surprise.

[Fu Heihui: The image of this curse spirit seems to be very similar to the image of a monster in a novel. 】

Wujo Wu: Oh, Huo.

Then there was the incident that he stopped by the bookstore and bought a copy of the book Fu Hei mentioned.

After buying the novel, Gojo Satoru flipped through the first volume of "The Reef", and compared the monster named Reef that was born from the sea described in it with the image of the curse spirit he cut off, and found— —

Exactly.

"So, it turned out that it wasn't the case of Yi Gu." Gojo Gojo was thoughtful, "Things suddenly became interesting!"

OK, back to the other side.

Because the name should not be reef, I was a little uneasy and worried, and I had to go back first with the excuse that I forgot to do something.

Jean originally wanted to send me off, so I said someone would pick me up and send him back first.

When the child was about to leave, he still had an expression of enlightenment, and his mental activities were written directly on his face in a very understandable way, probably saying, "He said he didn't hide anyone at home!" ' Such mental activity.

I didn't even bother to explain. When I was separated from Bo Zhirang, I didn't rush to do anything. Instead, I walked forward for a certain distance, and when I got to a place with a little less people, I stopped, hesitated, and used my normal He called out loudly, "Reef?"

One second

Two seconds

three seconds...

There was no movement.

I couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Where is my reef?What about the big reef I put here?How did you lose it when you went out?

How did it get lost?Where did you lose it?I remember it was still there when I entered the restaurant, and I quietly tried to feed him, although he didn't seem to have any interest in human food...

Could it be that Jiao ran away from home in a fit of anger because of my feeding behavior?

If it wasn't for Xia Youjie who couldn't answer the phone, I would call now and ask Xia Youjie, who knows a lot, to analyze how Jiao got lost.

Just as I was frowning and thinking, a voice that sounded a little frivolous suddenly sounded behind me.

"Hey, did you drop this eighteen-legged curse spirit, or this four-headed curse spirit?"

The voice appeared so suddenly, as if I had heard it not long ago, I turned my head.

...was the guy from the previous restaurant.

This man was walking over the bridge, with his hands slightly spread out, as if he was holding something on both sides, his height far exceeding the average height of Japanese men was very eye-catching.

I didn't answer the words rashly, I just stood there and looked at this person quietly, waiting for the other person to speak first.

"Oh, really can't see it?" Gojo Satoru, who not only bought a book on the way here, but also caught two troublesome curse spirits, shook the two half-dead curse spirits in his hands, and found that the two After a cosplay prop was useless, he simply sent them off for the last time, and then suddenly approached them, observing through the blindfold, "He's a completely ordinary person."

I was startled, and subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back to leave the distance, but found that the fence of the bridge was already behind me, and there was no room to retreat at all.

So what kind of social distance between people... Forget it, there is no condition to ask for it when the initiative is in the hands of others.

I analyze the current situation.

He said the curse spirit, it should be a magician, no wonder the aura is so special - but the most important thing is that he directly said the curse spirit in front of me, either he can be sure that I know this, or he knows that I and the curse Spirit matters.

Ah, by the way, I almost forgot, conjurers can see the reef, no wonder...

I couldn't help but sigh.

Now I'm really not surprised that a conjurer came here, because from the perspective of a conjurer, wouldn't I be walking through the city with the reef around me?It would be strange not to be found.

This is really...

I hope Jiao is okay, and I hope this person doesn't have the good habit of killing a curse spirit as soon as he sees it.

"I didn't lose it. I lost a black long-horned one." Now that people have seen everything, it's useless for me to pretend that I don't know, so I simply answered directly.

"I haven't seen it before."

The person's tone rose slightly, and it didn't sound like he was distracted, nor did he have any credibility.

I didn't know what to say for a while, after a short silence, I changed the topic, planning to chat according to the other party's intention, "Who are you?"

He seemed to have finally finished his observation, moved his face away from my eyes, grumbled, touched his chin and answered heartily, "Gojo Satoru, an outstanding teacher representative of the High School of Conjuration."

"A high school in magic?"

It's a new noun.

"As the name suggests, it is a school for cultivating excellent conjurers. The full name is Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College." The white-haired and blindfolded suspicious man who claimed to be Gojo Satoru shook his index finger, "How about it, are you interested?" Come to the High School of Conjuration to study? Well-known novelist Kuroshio Doomsday."

"...Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, I didn't even notice that my pseudonym was called Po, and my attention was all focused on the first half of the sentence.

Did I hear it wrong?

How to suddenly fast-forward to the invitation to enroll? This development is too strange!

"Can I ask why?" I stabilized my expression, "I can't even see the curse you mentioned, why would you want me to study in a school that trains conjurers?"

"It's not a problem if you can't see the curse. I have a student who can become an excellent conjurer without any magic power." Gojo Satoru looked very serious, and didn't seem to say casually, "Let the characters in the novel be This is the first time I have seen the ability of the curse to appear in reality. Since you can make a character appear, then you must be able to do more than that, you have great potential."

"...Thank you?" I didn't expect to get such an evaluation, so I replied hesitantly.

"so!"

so...

I thought about it.

——Actually, if it was before I picked up the brain Jun Xia Youjie, in order to unlock the world of spells, maybe I would agree.But now, since I already have channels to learn what I want to know, it would be a bad idea to go to some magic school to experience the idea of ​​becoming a student again.

The opposite of rights is responsibility, and I can roughly guess what kind of school the Magic College is just by deriving it from the settings.If you don't understand, you can substitute it into the ninja school to understand. In the final analysis, you should be a combat reserve, and your employment after graduation is estimated to be clearly arranged.

Although most of my life is muddling along, occasionally pursuing excitement, such as exploring the snake story by following the legend, raising strange things at home, etc., but this does not mean that I will like fighting endlessly and always ups and downs life, in general I still prefer quiet days.

"I'm sorry, it's been many years since I graduated from college, and I'm already past the age of high school, so I don't need it." After thinking about it, I raised my head and politely refused.

...It doesn't seem to be euphemistic, but it doesn't matter.

"That's not the reason..." Gojo Satoru muttered in surprise, "What's the real reason?"

"I hate rules," I said quietly, "and groups with lots of rules"

"Having no interest in a life full of battles, and no noble qualities of service to others."

"By the way, can you give me back the black horned curse spirit that I dropped? This excellent teacher."