Clow cards are all with writers

In a bustling city like Tokyo, it's normal to have some strange rumors about the city, such as the headless horseman in the next city, the infinite platform in this city, and so on.

Their students also like to tell strange stories among themselves, so at first they didn't take the knocking sound that echoed in their ears seriously at first.

Their school is not specialized in sports, and the sports equipment room is therefore in disrepair.It’s been a day or two since there have been strange movements in the nearby plumbing wells, especially the two flickering light bulbs in the sports equipment room, which seem to be going on strike at any time.

"They are so slow, are they still coming?"

"Give them a call."

"Here comes, people come!"

The leader, Shota Ito, raised his head, and several of his attendants came one after another in the direction of the auditorium, but he never saw the pink-haired girl.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped out the fire: "Where are people?"

The little follower cried and said: "That woman ran too fast, she disappeared in the blink of an eye."

He said: "I can't catch any girls, a bunch of trash."

Haven't you been beaten to the ground by a girl yourself?The little followers below dared not speak out, so they exchanged glances and slandered each other.

Shota Ito was silent for a while, thinking about how to find him.It was impossible for him to swallow this breath like this.

The sports equipment room fell into a strange silence for a while, only the sound of knocking from unknown sources was still echoing intermittently, and the frequency of the sound seemed to be getting denser and denser.

"Brother Ito, it's getting dark, let's go back first? It's quite gloomy here at night."

"Yeah, let's go."

A group of people looked at Shota Ito, who was still thinking, and looked at each other, wondering what the old man was thinking.Until Shota Ito, who was tired of being watched, frowned and raised his chin to signal them to get out of here, a group of people dispersed like birds.

"boom."

The rusty iron door of the sports equipment room slammed shut, and the person walking in the front froze in place, not daring to move, while the people behind urged him, "What are you doing blocking the road?"

The person at the front swallowed and sweated profusely: "The door closed by itself."

"Coward." The people behind laughed at him, and turned the doorknob closer to the front: "The wind blows twice to scare you."

With a "click", the door handle was screwed to the bottom.

The person who was squeezed away wanted to cry but had no tears: "Isn't it impossible to open it?"

Just now he was talking nonsense, so it's not good to slap him in the face so quickly.The man gritted his teeth: "It's been a long time since the door of this broken place has been repaired, it's aging like this."

"What now?"

If one fails, replace it with another.But the more people tried, the quieter the sports equipment room became, only the "click" sound of the doorknob being screwed to the bottom kept ringing.Whether it is opened normally or smashed violently, this old door is extremely strong.

Someone was trembling: "It won't be impossible to get out...?"

With a bang, the window also closed.

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands, and looked up at Feng He who was placed on the tree by him.He needs magic power to get in touch with the people and things in this world, and to do things like "reinforce the door with magic power" requires a lot of magic power and fine magic power control.

In addition, the following content is not suitable for children, and he didn't want Xiao Fenghe to see it, so when Xiao Fenghe agreed to share the magic power with him, he was a little greedy and asked for more.

He left a shield around the girl to prevent her from catching cold or falling off.

Osamu Dazai flexed his wrist and lifted his foot to pass through the wall.

Next, it's his time.

Feng He was carried back by Osamu Dazai.

The person who caused the girl to fall into a coma until now has no intention of introspection at all, and directly took the wallet that the girl put in her bag and called back to the high school of spells.

Everything was going well, the only surprise was——when he was carrying Fenghe back to the dormitory, Gojo Satoru bumped into him.

The white-haired teacher leaned against the window, half of the moonlight was blocked by him, leaving only the clear glow outside the silhouette falling on the ground: "Should I say 'meeting you for the first time'?"

Osamu Dazai didn't change his face: "It can also be that we never see each other again."

Until he saw the black-haired young man holding the girl himself, Gojo Satoru finally had a clear understanding of the strange magnetic field in the girl that did not belong to her.

It did belong to someone else.

Gojo Satoru and Dazai Osamu were at odds, and the two hated each other, and they parted ways after they made it clear that the other party was not a threat.

Feng He originally thought that the high school bullying incident would be over that day, but she didn't expect that one day a week later, when she was working in a maid cafe, she would meet the leading boy again.

The moment the boy recognized her, his expression was like seeing a ghost, which made Feng He suddenly very curious about what Osamu Dazai did to them that day.

Judging from the boy's expression, it doesn't look like he came here to find fault. He should just meet him by chance.Feng Hetan stood in front of their table frankly and handed over the menu with a business-style sweet voice: "Please order."

The boy took the menu tremblingly, his voice trembling: "Egg...omelet rice."

Because he acted too scared, Feng He couldn't help but look at him twice more.

"Look... what are you looking at!"

The color is fierce and the inside is soft.

Feng He continued to smile: "It's nothing, an omelet rice, is there any more?"

Probably because of Feng He's good business attitude, Ito Shota remembered that he was still a customer, so he cleared his throat and clicked on the pictures on the menu: "This, this, this, and this."

After ordering, he paused for a moment before asking Fenghe: "Have you remembered?"

Feng He nodded, just when he was about to say that he had written it down, he saw the boy raised a provocative smile, and said flatly, "I don't want those."

Pinch mom.

If the Li family hadn't been well-bred, the girl's swearing would have been unbearable.

Probably seeing that the girl was angry, the boy stammered again: "I'm a guest!"

Instead of being angry, Feng He smiled, put the small book in his hand on the table and moved his wrist and ankle joints.

Seeing the girl's action, Shota Ito's scalp felt numb for a while, and he immediately got up and ran out of the maid cafe without looking back.

After going out of the coffee shop, Fenghe became more and more curious about what Osamu Dazai did to them that day.But no matter how much she questioned Osamu Dazai, Osamu Dazai always smiled and fooled him.

Every time Fenghe was fooled, he would silently stare at Osamu Dazai for a few seconds, and then muttered "Stingy".

But thanks to him, the power of the magic book has increased by another star.

Fenghe's card drawing principle is to reserve three stars for emergency, and the rest can be squandered.

"I hope I can draw Mr. Tanizaki this time." Before drawing the card, Feng He worshiped the magic book devoutly.When she was still studying in China, her classmates would occasionally play some card-drawing mobile games, such as Yin ○ Master or Idol ○○ Festival.

Every time they draw a card, they will perform some strange rituals.It is said that in this way, it will not get stuck in the pool, sink the ship, crash the plane, etc...

Anyway, it is very metaphysical.

She will not do what she did, and I believe that Mr. Tanizaki will definitely receive her pious signal!

The magic book infused with magic power floated out of thin air, and a golden magic circle floated under Feng He.

"A magic book that draws on the power of literature—"

"Please guide the soul and give me strength!"

One of the stars on the magic book went out, and the pages of the book fluttered, and a golden card floated out of it.

When Fenghe used to draw cards, because he didn't have any special skills, he always drew cards with an indifferent mentality.No matter what card came out, she was calm, at most she was a little curious, and she couldn't empathize with her classmates who played card-drawing mobile games at all.

But now Feng He, who hopes to get the convenient skill "Xi Xue", suddenly becomes nervous when he sees the back of the card.

The new Wenhao card was spinning in the air, quietly waiting for the master who summoned it to touch it.

Feng He swallowed nervously, and slowly reached out to the new Wenhao card.

The moment she touched this card, the Wen Hao card stopped spinning and lay quietly in her palm.

Feng He turned the cards around.

A red-haired man wearing a suit jacket is painted on the vertical painting of the card, and the name of the skill of this card is written at the bottom of the card - "Seamless Clothes".

Osamu Dazai, who was floating behind Fenghe, constricted his pupils for a moment, and quietly hid in the Wenhao card.

Fenghe, who was obsessed with the new card, didn't notice Osamu Dazai's movements. The girl closed the magic book and put it on the bedside, and then began to send magic power to "Seamless".

"It's our first meeting, I'm Sakunosuke Oda." The man landed calmly and peacefully.

Feng He was stunned for two seconds.

For some reason, she always felt that this person's voice sounded familiar.Although she couldn't remember who it was at once, she felt that this person's words sounded very special to her.

and--

Feng He blushed and greeted in a low voice: "Hi, I'm Feng He."

At this time, the onlookers quietly watching in the Wenhao card had an epiphany with Akiko Yosano.It seems that what the girl likes is not Nanami Jianren, but an older man who is mature and stable with a deep voice like Nanami Jianren.

It's a pity that someone is only one year older.

No one cheered up the atmosphere, Fuhe was stiff and had no common topics to talk with Oda Sakunosuke.Oda Sakunosuke soon returned to Bungo Card.

Feng He was a little discouraged, she tidied up casually and was ready to set off to find Knotabagi Yourhito.

Since the last time she and the knotweed teamed up to exorcise the first-level curse spirit, the two of them haven't done any major missions together.

It is said that the existence of the knotweed stick cannot be known by the higher-ups of the conjuration college. The two of them were too public last time, and the knotweed stick has to avoid the limelight for a while.

"So..." Knotweed felt a little apprehensive when he saw the girl entering the door carrying big and small bags of ingredients: "Have you not given up on cooking yet?"

"Is there any problem?" Fenghe squeezed into the small kitchen: "Mr. Qihai said that he will come with Gojo Satoru today, as if there is some task to be assigned to me."

Forced to keep a low profile, Polygonum cuspidatum was not reconciled: "Only you?"

"Only me." The girl was quite proud.

Looking at the back of Polygonum cuspidatum leaving lonely, Fenghe suddenly remembered something.

She had clearly heard Oda-san's voice before!

Here in Knotweed!