I survive in a high-risk world by writing essays

However, as soon as a curse spirit like Jiao appeared in the crowd, it was too conspicuous in the eyes of the magicians. Before I walked over, the three children over there had already spotted my position.

"This way!" The pink-haired athletic boy raised his sign and waved it high.

I walked past with a calm and calm image in the eyes of passers-by.

"Is it just you?" I saw that there were only a few children around fifteen or sixteen years old here, and I didn't see any adults, so I asked with a slight frown.

I thought there must be at least one adult leading the team, but am I the only one in the end?Not yet a conjurer.

This heart is too big.

"No, there's another one!" The pink-haired boy showed a standard sports smile, then waved behind me, "Here we come, Shunpei!"

I turned my head and took a look, just in time to see Junpei squeezed out from the crowd, wearing the same black uniform as these three children, probably their school uniform.

Compared with what he saw more than a month ago, Junpei has changed significantly now.

The bangs that originally covered half of his face were clamped up, exposing his entire face. Because of this, I could vaguely see a slight scar on the half of his forehead that was originally covered.But his expression has calmed down a lot, and he is no longer gloomy and depressed.

The boy who was once trapped in a small pool, looking up at the gloomy sky, has completely escaped from the pool and stepped into the ocean.

"Yuhito, Fukuro, Kizaki." Junpei greeted his partners one by one, and finally smiled at me, "Mr. Kuroshio."

"You seem to be adjusting to the new school, Yoshino." I nodded, seeing that they seemed to be planning to get in the car, and asked again, "Is there anyone else?"

The four children shook their heads.

Who doesn't have a teacher to lead the extracurricular activities?

Forget it, I shouldn't look at the school of conjurers with the common sense of ordinary schools, my problem.

The Shinkansen from Tokyo to Tottori takes at least seven or eight hours.This carriage was very deserted, there were only us, five of us sitting together, naturally we couldn't avoid communication.

In the inevitable communication, I learned that the petite but imposing girl is called Nagasaki Wild Rose, and she already had a lot of experience in dealing with curses before entering the High School of Curse Arts.The boy with the black-haired sea urchin head is called Fu Heihui. His name sounds a bit like a girl, but he is also very delicate.The boy in the pink-haired sports department is called Yuzu Yuhito, and it is said that like Junpei, he only came into contact with the curse not long ago, even a little later than Junpei.

I don’t need to introduce my name, they have already printed my name on the sign, and naturally they don’t know my name.

I put the black-haired ball-headed guy on the wide armrest of the seat. Seeing that there was no one else in the carriage, he stood on the wide armrest and moved his hands and feet.

"This is?" Wild Rose, who was sitting next to me, poked her head curiously. Knotweed in the front seat leaned back on the back of the chair and stared at Xia You, who was moving her hands and feet, with a super interested expression on her face.

I poked the ball-headed hair on the curse bone, and motioned him to answer by himself.

After all, I don't know if it's appropriate to say his name in front of these children.

[Xia Youjie. ] Xia You usually said the name.

The children in front of me didn't have any special reaction when they heard the name, so they just sat on their seats and looked at the wild rose and knotweed. They surrounded Xia You, who was wearing a spell, and looked curiously at Fu Hei, with a little bit of expression on his face. subtle.

With such an expression, I guess he probably knows something about summer oil.

In fact, I am also a little curious.I found that when Gojo Satoru and Xia You met before, he actually deliberately avoided talking about Xia You's past. As long as Xia You wanted to bring up a little bit, he would immediately change the topic, or insert the rod to fight. He was vague and said something like 'Of course it's a conjurer', 'There was an accident during the mission'.

After this, I don't even feel right, let alone Xia You, who is already very confused about her past.

However, if you need to answer vaguely, it is probably not a good thing. Xia You probably has a guess.

I diverted my mind to think about these miscellaneous things, and forgot to look away. Fu Hei noticed the sight falling on him, and turned his head to look along the line of sight.

"That's right." After turning his gaze, he seemed to suddenly remember something, lowered his head and took out a glasses case from his pocket and handed it to me, "This is what Teacher Wutiao asked me to bring."

"For me?" I was a little surprised.

Fu Hei nodded.

If the glasses case, it should contain glasses.I had some guesses in my mind, and when I opened it, there was indeed a pair of glasses inside, which were still frameless.

If I'm not mistaken, the material of this glasses should be the same as the shards of glass that I dug out from Ugly Treasure's inventory to see the curse, otherwise there is no reason for someone to bring them here.

I took out the pair of rimless glasses and put them on, adjusting the position a little uncomfortable.

Although it is a little uncomfortable, at least it is much more comfortable to look at than the barely shards of glass, and the clarity is much higher.

I looked around and tried the effect, and I was satisfied to put the glass shards that were stuffed in my pocket into the glasses case, cover them, and throw them into the bag I was carrying.

"When Kuroshio-sensei put on his glasses, he felt that his temperament has changed a lot." Junpei thought about his words.

"It's not a matter of a big change in temperament, is it?" Wild Qiangwei couldn't help but said, "It's obviously a change from a black-bellied philosophy beauty to a shivering S!"

I:"?"

So what is my image after wearing glasses?

Ryoko also bent her lips and pointed to the window glass. I looked at the window glass and saw my reflection inside.

Black hair and red pupils are things I can see in the mirror myself, so there is nothing unusual about them.Recently, Ryoko has been keen on tossing my hair. Before going out, she even braided a thin braid on my right side and mixed it with the rest of my hair... Maybe the trembling S temperament that Wild Rose mentioned has something to do with this?

In addition, after wearing rimless glasses, visually, there will be a visual effect of shortening the distance between eyebrows and eyes. It seems that there is probably an effect of constricting eyes, right?

"Speaking of which, why did Junpei call Ibuki-san 'Kuroshio-sensei'?" Knotabagi only noticed this at this time, and asked curiously.

"Are you only realizing it now?" Fu Hei covered his eyes a little unbearably.

Junpei looked at me, thinking that Ryoko had already come out, and my pen name was nothing to hide in front of them, so I took the initiative to say, "Yoshino called my pen name, Kuroshio Doom."

...Actually, it is still a little bit of a second grade.

At the beginning, I didn't have long-term writing plans, so I didn't bother to choose a pseudonym. I just published it with the name I used to use in games when I was fourteen or fifteen years old.Who would have known that the pseudonym would be settled in this way?

Even after I became famous, this pen name was praised by readers, praising it as independent, pure and unaffected, but it can't hide the fact that this is a history of the second black.

"This name..." Knotweed gave a thumbs up and blurted out, "It's so cool!"

This kid is so good at cheering.

"Youren, Mr. Kuroshio is the original author of the "Fisherman" we watched last week." Junpei whispered to Knotweed.

Knotweed rubbed the back of his head, showing the sunny smile of a sports boy, "That's right, I don't remember the names in the row behind, but the movie is very good!"

"Thank you."

I smiled and accepted the compliment.At a time like this, there is no need to say that "Fisherman" was just shot with waste drafts.

Although this kid looks carefree, his EQ is surprisingly high.

Three hours passed gradually. These children probably got up early in the morning to go out, and now they all look a little sleepy.

Our car became quiet, I leaned on the seat, and was about to open the farming game on my phone to collect a wave of ripe crops, when an extremely sharp scream rushed into my ears.

The scream came from the car in front, and the sound was full of fear.

The four high school students of conjuration who closed their eyes and rested suddenly opened their eyes and stood up almost at the same time.

I just felt that as soon as it got dark above, a figure jumped out of the inner seat and rushed towards the front compartment.

From the pink hair and the red hood on the back of the clothes, I recognized that the one running at the front at an astonishing speed was Knotweed.

Wild Rose, Fuguro and Junpei also rushed towards the direction where the scream came from.

At this moment, the first thing that came to my mind were countless train murders and secret room murders.After all, horror, suspense, and reasoning are not separated, and they are triplet brothers in the literary world. Such a scene and opening scene are really suitable for an episode of Shinkansen Murder.

I stretched out my hand to pick up the summer oil sitting on the wide armrest, and called Liangzi and Jiao, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

When I got to the front car, Knotweed and the others were placing a steward covered in blood in the aisle where the cars joined, and they scanned the front car vigilantly.

"What happened?" I looked past the few people blocking the front and saw the tragic situation in the carriage ahead.

There is a dead body standing in the aisle of this carriage... No, it should be half.

The corpse was still standing in this posture, the upper body was mysteriously missing, leaving only the corpse below the waist, and the feet were still in the stepping posture, frozen in a funny posture at the last moment of life.

I glanced at the ground again, and found that the blood on the ground showed a trace of splashing with the half of the corpse as the center.

After experiencing Akihabara and movie theaters, I will not forget what to do when faced with such a bloody scene like the first time I saw such a tragedy.

In any case, a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old children should not stand in front of such a scene.

"Is it a murder or a curse?" I looked around with my glasses on, but I couldn't see the shadow of the curse, and I couldn't see what caused it just by looking at the corpse.

"It was already gone when I came here." The voice of the knotweed was trembling, biting his lips tightly.

I feel that his trembling at this time does not seem to be due to fear, but... probably anger.

At this time, someone who had just heard the screams rushed to the other side of the car. A middle-aged man appeared at the entrance of the opposite car. He was blocked by a chair and hadn't seen the corpse. He walked over and asked, "What happened?" What?!"

The Knotweed stick, who was putting the blood-soaked flight attendant on the wall, was startled, and quickly raised his head and shouted:

"do not come!!!"