I survive in a high-risk world by writing essays

Probably because my answer was a little bit confusing, and it was not very reliable. The blond conjurer was silent for a while and didn't ask any more. After saying "sorry" briefly, he passed me and continued upstairs. up run.

God knows what I said is clearly the truth.

If he really went to the women's restroom, he might find that what they called the most filthy place was indeed the women's restroom.

As for whether there are any weeds in the men's toilet, I don't know.

I watched the blond conjurer run upstairs, continued to walk downstairs, and walked out from the school gate. As expected, I saw Mr. Yizhizhi who was talking on the phone next to the black business car.

Even though the person on the other side couldn't see the action when he was on the phone, this Mr. Yidizhi was still bowing repeatedly when he was on the phone, which made people feel the sadness of that social animal.

One can imagine how strict and oppressive the boss is on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Yidizhi, we meet again." I greeted him after seeing him finish the phone call.

"You are..." Yidi Zhijie raised his head and was stunned for a moment.

"I met you in Akihabara last month." I reminded.

Yidizhi remembered it, and suddenly realized, "It's Miss Ibuki, why are you here?"

"I live near here." I avoided mentioning the reason why I came to Seagull Academy, and used a cunning way of answering sideways to let the person I was talking to associate with my answer and complete the content according to his own logical way of thinking.

Then I dragged the conversation to my rhythm, "The gentleman who just went up is a magician, is there something wrong with this school? Will the students in it be dangerous?"

As expected, the other party didn't notice this, and was brought into my rhythm unconsciously, "It's very dangerous, Miss Ibuki, please leave as soon as possible, we will try our best to evacuate the students inside..."

'Yidizhi, who are you talking to? '

Just at this moment, a voice came from Yidizhi's cell phone.

——I'm not very sensitive to sound. Generally speaking, I don't remember the sound I've only heard once.

But this tone, which sounds a bit frivolous, is much more impressive than the voice.

"It's a victim of the quasi-level one curse spirit in Akihabara before." Yi Dizhi quickly answered the voice on the phone.

I didn't expect that Mr. Yidizhi didn't hang up after calling, and the person who called happened to be a suspicious white-haired blindfolded teacher whom I had met once before.

"That's right, but can you stop using the word 'victim'?" I sighed and raised my hand. "'Victim' sounds like it's dead."

"Then... the survivors?" Yidizhi changed his words.

It doesn't matter how you say it, as long as you are not a victim.

'It's the novelist lady. The voice on the other end of the phone muttered, but fortunately he didn't pay too much attention to it, and said to Yidizhi in a voice that sounded a little less frivolous from the phone, but more reliable, "I'm now I'm rushing back to Tokyo, and I'll be there in about 10 minutes.The seven seas are over now, right? '

"Yes!"

This time I really hung up the phone.

But it doesn't look like there's anything to say.

I promptly said 'You guys have worked hard, come on, I won't stay here to trouble you', and left quite naturally.

——How should I put it, in fact, I feel that conjurers are similar in nature to firefighters, except that firefighters solve fires, while they solve curses. From a certain point of view, they are still fighting against natural disasters... Originally, the setting was quite tall, but it looks more down-to-earth in this way.

I just feel that everyone has worked so hard, and I still haven't cooperated well, and I still talk about it, which is a bit too much.

In this case, next time, as long as it doesn't involve that shameful brain in my family, I will answer it properly.

If there is a next time.

Thinking this way, I left from a different road from the one I came to, and walked a little further away from the garden path that I usually pass by when I walk my dog. I saw a fish tank floating on the side of the road, staying in a place that is not easily noticed.

Fortunately, this garden path will not be passed by at this time.

"Okay, we're going back."

I walked over and said.

I haven't personally experienced the follow-up of Seagull Academy, but I have paid attention to it.

But in fact, it seems that there is nothing to see from the perspective of the outside world.

It is said that the general conjurer will put the [account] that needs to read a series of second-level spells when doing business, and ordinary people will basically not notice it after it is released.

And Seagull Academy did not have any big movements such as 'fire', 'earthquake', 'explosion', 'criminals throwing poisonous gas', and even the students went to school as usual the next day.

But Ning Ning didn't seem to go to school.

"It shouldn't be anything wrong..." I thought as I stopped by the Seagull Academy on the way to walk the dog, and then slipped around and returned home.

On the other hand, Xia Youjie, since he left the Seagull Academy yesterday, has been too quiet - although he is usually not talkative, but this day he didn't even say a few words.

Unfortunately, I'm not good at caring for others, so I just asked, "Mr. Xia You, the weather is nice today. Would you like to bask in the sun?"

Wait, isn't that a little weird to ask?

But before I retracted this sentence, the other party had already responded.

[Um...]

OK then.

I'm used to dispatching Jiao now, skillfully commanding Jiao to bring the fish tank on the cabinet to the desk where the sun can shine, together with the ugly treasure that doesn't have a sense of existence.

Then I carried all the books and notebooks that I had piled on the coffee table to the desk, and the sound of the bell that the general made when he followed me up and down was very clear in the empty room.

I moved a chair and put it in front of the desk, sat down, and opened the notebook that recorded a lot of inspiration in the warm sunshine.

On the previous page, I still have the inspiration I recorded when I watched the young couple getting along in Akihabara, as well as a small sketch.

I glanced and turned the page.

After a while, I heard Xia You's voice saying to himself, [I'm just a little confused about my past. ]

I nodded my head in understanding.

After all, I am a person with amnesia, so it is normal to think 'what kind of person was I in the past'.And judging from what has happened so far, even people who have their brains hurt...ah no, people who have only their brains hurt will wonder if they were not good people in the mainstream sense.

— something like this.

Unless the lost memory is retrieved, this kind of trouble will probably accompany him for a long time.

But relatively, the recovery of memory by Mr. Brain should not be a good thing for me to a large extent.After all, I am quite happy to get along with him for mutual benefit and mutual assistance. If I recover my memory, I may have to face a stranger who is not low in danger.

Hey, what a hassle.

I sighed slightly distressed in my heart, and then wrote the first phrase on the blank page.

[What are you doing? ] Xia You noticed that I was writing.

"I think it's time to start thinking about new novels." I replied while writing, "Many people on Twitter are already urging new works, and it just so happens that I have some inspiration recently."

[I'm not saying this. ] Xia You's voice sounded a little hesitant, [... If I remember correctly, you seem to be a horror novelist? ]

——The reason why he asked such a question was because the fish tank was placed on this table, and Xia You could 'see' what I wrote on the paper at once.

【Youth】【Sweet and Sentimental Love】【White Album (crossed out)】【Unique Fate】

"Let's wait for this one. Now there is only one reef, and I don't know the specific principle of the magic spirit of the character in the horror novel I wrote." I waved my hand confidently, and captured the inspiration keyword with interest and wrote it down. "So I'm going to try some new topics that I haven't written before, anyway, it won't be too long."

Xia You didn't know what to say for a while, so she kept quiet first.

As for me, thinking about brainstorming, I wrote down two unexpected words with a fork.

【Cheat】【Instead of Death】

hiss.

As soon as these two phrases come out, the taste is suddenly wrong.

Pure love suddenly becomes impure.

I quickly crossed it out.