The vest blew up the Shura field

"Minister, did you notice any strange people when you came here?" Bunta Marui was wearing a maid outfit, chewing bubble gum, with the tray in his hand covering half of his face, and asked Yukimura Seichi who was standing at the door holding a camera.

Yukimura Seichi was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his camera: "Did Bunta find any suspicious people?"

Marui Fumta didn't know what to say, since he came back from the hot spring hotel last time, he found that some weird and ugly things often appeared in his life, but because those things would subconsciously stay away from him, he didn't take it seriously.

But this time, he unexpectedly saw a strange-looking man who was neither male nor female, walking through the crowd, picking up food that others put on the table, but no one noticed.

— There is more than one such creature.

"That's it... I told you, I encountered a very strange thing." Marui Fumta whispered, using the tray as a cover, restrained his voice, and said in an almost breathy tone, "I feel that they mixed in with the school."

Seiichi Yukimura took advantage of the camera to cover up and concentrated his energy to observe. Sure enough, he found that other creatures that ordinary people could not perceive were interspersed in the crowd.

There is not only the man and woman that Marui Bunta said, but also a dwarf staring at the head of a volcano, and a monster so tall that it can penetrate the roof.

These creatures casually held the things on the booth and talked to each other. Although they did not harm humans, the indifferent attitude and the deterrent force gave Yukimura Seiichi a bad feeling.

The smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face disappeared for a moment, and he comforted Marui Bunta, "Don't act rashly, I'll discuss it with King Ni."

During that trip to the hot spring not long ago, they realized that there are other supernatural powers in the world.Those called magicians, their mission is to eradicate a monster called curse spirit that ordinary people cannot see. The curse spirit comes from the negative emotions of ordinary people and has infinite malice towards human beings.

Ordinary people have only a little magic power, and generally cannot see the magic spirit, but being able to see the magic spirit means that they are in danger.

In that incident, they were obviously just bystanders, but Nioh Masaharu saw everything suddenly, and in the conjurer's test, he was determined to be qualified to control the magic power and could become a member of the conjurer.

However, he rejected the invitation of the High School of Conjuration and chose to be a non-staff member, and still focused on playing tennis.

Yukimura Seichi discovered that he could determine whether he could see those things through the concentration of his mental power. Out of caution, he did not tell the conjurer about this special phenomenon, but went back and searched with the help of the Atobe family. I learned about things in the magic world by myself.

Ordinary mantra spirits are irrational, and rational mantra spirits may be the legendary super mantra spirits——

In Group B of the second year, the event was a reverse maid coffee shop. Marui Bunta and Nioh Masaharu were actually in the same class, but compared to Bunta who was pushed out of the shelves, Nioh was assigned to solicit customers outside.

When Yukimura Seichi found Nioh Masaharu, he was chatting with a man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and not easy to mess with at first glance.

"Well, I actually don't know which activity place in our school has the most people." Nioh Masaharu held the flyer, looking foolish, "Sir, let's ask someone else."

"That's it." Seeing someone coming, Nao Hua immediately greeted King Ren in a friendly manner, then turned and left, "I think you feel very kind, see you later."

Yukimura Seichi came over and said in a low voice, "The situation is not right."

Nioh Masaharu nodded, his eyes full of solemnity: "He looks very much like one of the materials given to me by the group of conjurers - a rebellious curse master. I suspect that he has sensed my spell power. Come here. Inquiring."

"Xia Youjie?" Yukimura Seichi picked up the camera and took a picture of his receding back. The "click" sound of being held down by the hand was not clear and did not arouse alarm.

Yukimura Seiichi recounted to Nioh what he had just encountered at the door of the coffee house in class B, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Any one of them will cause fatal damage to ordinary people." He said, "Although our tennis balls can also hurt ordinary magic spirits, we still don't have the rest of the combat experience."

The gaudy fighting methods on the cable car last time were outrageous enough, God knows what these creatures that don't even have a human shape will do.

Nioh directly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fukuroe, and after receiving the reply, he said to Yukimura Seiichi: "I recounted the appearance characteristics of those people you told me, and Fukuroe told me that they will send special Come here the conjurer."

"That Gojo-sensei?" Seiichi Yukimura was particularly impressed by the tall man with the blindfold who played a lot in the cable car, "But this also shows that the situation is very dangerous."

"Are you going to try to get the school to evacuate the crowd?" Nioh Masaharu said, and immediately denied himself, "No, there are too many people, and they are wise, and they will definitely be able to detect changes."

"That curser..." Yukimura Seiichi looked at the back of the photo with the ball head pierced, and for the first time doubted his memory, "Isn't he dead?"

"Who knows what strange things are in the magic world."

Nioh Masaharu put the flyer on the table casually, and sighed: "I don't know if my newly practiced spell tennis can deal with them."

The two of them didn't talk for a long time, and another man with short orange hair walked towards them with his arms crossed: "Excuse me, have you ever seen a person who is very tall, has small eyes, and is used to wearing a ball head?" ?”

The two were stunned for a moment, this feature was a bit familiar.

Nioh Masaharu said, "Are you a student from which school came to participate in the campus festival?"

People from the high school of conjuration will not come so soon, will they?

Just said it one second, and found it the next second?

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a stinky face, holding back his anger: "I'm 22!"

"Oh, college students?" Nioh Masaharu was a little disappointed.

Nakahara Chu also inexplicably remembered Mori Ogai's words to him whether he should continue to study, and the ridicule from Mizukami Sosuke, the only one with a college degree, and Nioh Masaharu's eyes became more and more unfriendly.

Yukimura Seiichi shook the camera in his hand and called up the photo: "Is it this person?"

"It should be?" Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced casually, and politely said to the two of them: "Wait a minute, I will ask my companion."

Seeing the man in front of them turn around, the two whispered perfunctorily to the notebook in their hands: "Hey, come here!"

Yukimura Seiichi and Nioh Masaharu looked at each other, inexplicably feeling that they seemed to have met some strange person again.

Soon, a figure "whoosh" came beside them, and a boy in a school uniform and a peaked cap leaned over: "Hey, what did you call me for?"

"Look at this, is it the person you are looking for?" Nakahara Nakaya took the camera from Yukimura Seichi and handed it to Suzumiya Kazuki.

Suzumiya Kazuki was silent for a while: "I always feel that the ones I know are not that big."

"Aren't you middle school classmates? It's so strange to grow up after so many years." Zhong Yuanzhong said impatiently, "Since I found it, there is nothing else to do, right? I have to go back to work."

"Work?" Nioh Masaharu grasped the word keenly, "Don't you conjurers go to university?"

The same goes for those people who asked last time, obviously no more than they said, each of them has already started to fight for the survival of human beings.

Nioh Masaharu doesn't think he has such great ambitions, but he still respects this group of people very much.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned: "Who told you that I was a magician?"

Does any ordinary person know the name of a conjurer these days?How do they keep it secret.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that this incident violated the regulations of the inner world, and felt that it was necessary to go back and report.

It was finally discovered that the information of the two sides never seemed to be on the same channel. Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.

Yukimura Seichi suddenly said, "Can you tell me your name?"

He looked at the boy who was tossing and turning in front of the camera.

"Suzumiya Kazuki." The boy said cheerfully, without any hidden thoughts, "I'm here to find someone, do you know where this person is?"

He raised the camera and shook it, his eyes were shining brightly, which made people feel that he was quite excited at the moment.

He excitedly said to Zhongyuan Zhongye: "I can see that there is also a pinch of Jie's steamed stuffed bun at the back, there should be nothing wrong with it!"

Nakahara Chuya: ...

How many years have passed, and this Xia Youjie doesn't even change his hairstyle?

However, as a super curse master who has been declared dead, he can appear on the campus of Lihai University swaggeringly, thinking about it is very frightening.

The two who had experienced the cable car incident naturally also heard the conversation between Gojo Satoru and the poor-looking water police officer. For a while, they didn't expect that the boy whom Gojo Satoru said he hadn't seen for a long time would appear at their campus festival. superior.

"Then Suzumiya-kun, I want to ask, do you know Mr. Tetsuya Minakami?" Seiichi Yukimura spoke softly, "And a Mr. Gojo Satoru, they seem to be looking for you."

Suzumiya Kazuki raised his head suddenly, staring at the handsome young man in front of him seriously: "What did you just say?"

Yukimura Seichi repeated it again.

The boy's eyes suddenly turned red, and his pure black pupils were covered in an instant, leaving only the blood with a dark atmosphere. He squeezed the camera in his hand and rattled, his emotions became intense.

"I don't want to know Gojo Satoru." He gritted his teeth, "I don't even want to hear the name Mizukami Cheya."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also subconsciously covered his eyes, held him down in an awkward posture, and said in a low voice, "They are still outside now, they are all ordinary people, calm down!"

Suzumiya Kazuki didn't speak, he hugged the camera, bit his lower lip with his teeth, looking very sad.

Yukimura Seiichi couldn't hold back his smile, he fell silent and said softly, "Sorry."

Zhong Yuanzhong also put his feet on his feet and covered his eyes with one hand, only feeling some long eyelashes sweeping across his palm, a little itchy.

He subconsciously wanted to let go of his hand, but the next second he felt his palm wet.

Suzumiya Kazuki pulled his hand away, revealing his wet eyes that had already returned to black, and said to him with a choked voice: "You are too short, it's uncomfortable to hold me."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

Grass, return his sympathy.

The author has something to say: let's celebrate the festival together!Anyway, no one is so real (lighting a cigarette)

Not as happy as being persecuted (dog head)

提前让脑花跟五条对上，涉谷估计就能么得了（我真是收便当小能手）感谢在2021-08-1412:00:00~2021-08-1421:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 for the first laugh;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Chuidanqing; 2 bottles of Xiaoyuzi; 1 bottle of leisure.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!