No magic power doesn't affect me becoming the strongest

In the end, Nanako Gojo asked for Su Nuo's finger and long phase picture from Edogawa Ranpo. Of course, Osamu Dazai held it.

In the words of Osamu Dazai, "The fingers of the two-faced Su Nuo are very poisonous. If Nanako is so clumsy and hurts, she will definitely cry again!"

"..."

She cried just once, okay?How did Dazai remember it so clearly!

Gojo Nanako was almost so angry that she was beaten by Dazai, if it wasn't for the fact that he did save her.

After getting down from the white whale, Dazai didn't mention going back, so they booked a room in a nearby hotel together.

Nanako Gojo watched helplessly as Osamu Dazai took out a police card, and told the front desk righteously that they were here to investigate the case, and hoped that she could cooperate to perfectly solve the hidden danger that they might be discovered.

As expected of Dazai.

As soon as she arrived in the room, Gojo Nanako was pushed by Dazai Osamu to draw a shielding symbol. The black curtain rose quietly and tremblingly blew out a small black bubble, surrounding the two of them.

"Don't touch it!" Gojo Nanako quickly grabbed Dazai Osamu's finger that was about to move.

She just didn't see it, what does this guy want to do!

Give him a touch, can the tent she just painted still work! ?

"I'm just a little curious~" Dazai Osamu broke free from the girl's fingers on his wrist, and stopped looking at the tents that wrapped them around.

After the accounting account is useless, he can always touch it, right?I don't know the difference between the account of the spell and the account of the spell...

"Don't touch it if you're curious," Gojo Nanako glanced at him, and added, "Play it later."

Osamu Dazai smiled and made an ok gesture.

Looking at his appearance, Gojo Nanako was still a little worried, and after giving him a suspicious look, she looked at the spell objects on the table.

"Can Nanako draw a spell about the seal?" Osamu Dazai picked up a finger and asked.

The fingers that seemed to be broken off from the mummy were pinched by the young white and slender fingers, which was not a little bit of contrast in terms of visual impact.

Even in the eyes of Nanako Gojo, there is a strange sense of beauty.

It's hopeless, she's a dead face control.

Gojo Nanako thought about it carefully, she wasn't sure if she could draw it, but she would.

She looked at you honestly and said, "I have seen it, but I may not be able to draw it."

"Is there a seal on it?" Is there a spell in this world?

Seeing the blankness in Gojo Nanako's eyes, Osamu Dazai put down the thing in his hand: "Yes, but it should be a little different from your spell."

This is the first time Nanako Gojo heard about this. She always thought that the energy system in this world is completely different from hers. Is there any similarity?

"Why didn't you say that before..." The girl stared at Osamu Dazai's eyes and puffed up her cheeks quietly.

Will he be beaten if he says he forgot?

Osamu Dazai dealt with this problem in one go.

Osamu Dazai actually had a guess, but he didn't know if it was accurate.

He looked at the girl who snorted softly, lowered her head and held a pen and draw amulet seriously, let's talk after confirming.

Looking down from this angle, Osamu Dazai could see the five slender snow-colored eyelashes of Nanako, trembling one after another, emitting a soft light under the sunlight.

She still has the princess cut hairstyle she had cut yesterday, with a low ponytail tied on both sides, still decorated with red silk.

Osamu Dazai suddenly discovered that Nanako seemed to like the red headband very much. For so many days, whenever she saw her tie her hair, she had never seen any accessories other than red.

But the red really matches Nanako, very nice.

"...do you think... continue...?"

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and subconsciously asked back when he came back to his senses.

"I said, do you think the exchange meeting will continue?" Gojo Nanako wrinkled her nose and asked strangely, "What were you thinking just now?"

Osamu Dazai paused, then smiled as usual: "It's just a bit boring and in a daze." He naturally changed the subject, "It should continue."

"...Ah." Nanako Gojo opened her lips, a little hard to say, right?

"You'll know what kind of people the high-level people in the magic world are like after you stay for a long time." Osamu Dazai looked at the half-finished charm that was pressed under the girl's hand, and poked his head a little in her direction.

"Failed?" he asked.

"I don't know how long I can stay."

The words of the two collided, and the expression on Dazai Osamu's face was momentarily bewildered, as if something he could not avoid was suddenly delivered to him.

"Nanako...do you want to go home?" Osamu Dazai lowered his head, moved his eyes lightly, and unconsciously landed on the girl's beautiful fingertips. It seemed that he just followed her words and asked back.

"That's not my home, is it?"

Osamu Dazai raised his head slowly and looked over.

In the meantime, the girl who was working with her back to the window rested the tip of her pen on her chin, curled her lips and smiled when he looked over.

"Although I don't know how I came to this world, I'm actually quite grateful for it, allowing me to meet everyone."

"Don't want to go back?" Osamu Dazai carefully erased the word "home".

"I don't want to." Replied like this, but Nanako Gojo didn't say anything, she always had a feeling that she would go back after all.

And usually, her senses are spot on.

But after saying those words, she saw Dazai smiling unconsciously, and couldn't hold back her lips from pursing her lips.

"What are you laughing at?" The girl's voice sounded sweetly with a smile, and she was a little happy.

Dazai also hoped that he would stay, right?

"Then I cry?" Osamu Dazai rubbed his face and replied in a funny way.

"Pfft." Gojo Nanako covered her lips slightly, her bright blue eyes looked over with water color, as if they were full of light.

So Osamu Dazai couldn't hold back his laughter.

夜晚

Knotabagi Yuhito got into Fu Heihui's room.

When he arrived, Nagasaki who was a step ahead of him turned her back to him, and turned her head when she heard the sound of the door opening.

At that moment, Knotabagi Yuhito thought he saw a ghost.

"It's knotweed..." Nagasaki Yaqiangwei raised her little finger and gently pressed the dark green mask on her face, her speech was a little slurred.

"..."

Fu Heihui brought the face that seemed to be owed 800 million yuan and passed a glass of water to Yuzuo Katsuhiko: "Nagizaki is applying a mask." It is not a human-shaped curse spirit.

He took a sip of water silently.

Nagasaki Rose, who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, rolled her eyes, ah, two unrefined straight men.

After she finished applying the mask, people came to Fu Heihui's room one after another, filling the whole room.

"Why do you have to come to my room?" Fu Heihui gave everyone a glass of water without complaint, and also questioned his own soul.

"Could it be possible to go to the girl's room?" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei looked at him with a perverted look of "you don't think so, do you?"

Fu Heihui was silent for a while, then changed the subject: "I mean, why don't you go to the room of the knotweed?"

Suddenly caught by the cue's Knotweed Yujin blinked blankly, but he didn't care: "Then do I want to change places?"

"... Forget it." Fu Heihui sat down in the empty seat and stopped complaining.

Zenyuan Maki, who took a shower before going out, had wet hair, poked the wall of the warm paper cup with a confused expression, and finally raised her head: "Everyone should have received the message, right?"

Zenyuan Maki is talking about the news that the exchange meeting will be held normally tomorrow, which is why they are here today.

No one spoke for a while.

Among the missing students is Zenin Zhenyi. Although Nagasaki Yemei hates that guy, she is Maki-senpai's younger sister after all. The senior management insists on continuing the competition regardless of the disappearance of the students... It's really not an ordinary brain.

She propped her chin, sat there crookedly, looked left and right, and sat upright with her ankles clasped.

"I think—"

"boom--"

A loud sound suddenly came from a distance, and the flames soaring into the sky could be glimpsed outside the partially closed window, as if a huge explosion had occurred in the direction of the Martial Arts Field.

"Another attack!?" Yujin Knotabagi, who was closest to the window, quickly reacted and pushed the window open.

He looked at the flames soaring into the sky in the distance, and his face was particularly ugly due to the reflection.

Tomorrow's exchange meeting will be postponed again.

At the same time, there was a black figure that was still a long way from the place of the explosion—Osamu Dazai looked up, holding the [Injustice Game] and a bag of spells that Nanako stuffed for him, and murmured: "It should be ……is that OK."

[If you don't fight head-on, I think I should be fine. 】

Nanako Gojo, who boasted of such Haikou, shrunk down on the roof like a thief, and when the time was almost up, she took the mobile phone she put on the roof and pointed in the direction of the dormitory.

One, two, three... six.

She watched the playback of the video and breathed a sigh of relief.

all gone.

She was scared to death just now, why are they all together... If they bump into her, they will directly play cg.

With so many people, it is not a question of whether they can beat or not.

Gojo Nanako stroked the bandage wrapped around her face. She absorbed the accident that the mask was pulled and exposed last time. This time she referred to Xiaoyin's method of covering her face. To be on the safe side, she also buckled it outside. vice mask.

... just a little boring.

Because it was night, she was wearing a well-fitting black outfit, the one with a hood, purple colored contact lenses, and a shoulder-length black and colored wig. Strong cos——cough, it's getting too far.

Gojo Nanako turned sideways quietly, trying to poke her head out...

!!!

What the hell!

Under the mask, Nanako Gojo's eyes narrowed in fear.

She subconsciously stared at the women's pajamas in front of her, and slowly raised her head.

pat.

The drops of water falling from Zenyuan Maki's wet hair were unable to withstand the weight and fell on the tiles because of too much savings.

She looked at the "boy" in black in front of her, and the pair of cold, alienated purple eyes without any fluctuations under the mask, smiled slightly, and slashed across the mountain with the big knife in her hand without hesitation.

The blade reflecting the silver light of the moonlight was stuck on a certain barrier with five points of strength, and the person inside looked up at her calmly, and moved his wrist slightly.

Snapped.

The palms of the black gloves were pressed together.

In just a moment, Zenyuan Maki lost the figure of that person.

She took a deep breath, and her sharp eyes quickly swept around, but found nothing, as if the black figure who just squatted in the corner of the chimney did not exist.

"hateful!"

Zenyuan Maki angrily inserted the knife in her hand into the tiles, and the broken tiles she picked up fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound was very obvious in the night.

And at this moment, another large-scale explosion occurred in the area where the explosion just happened. The girl suddenly raised her head, her frowning brows not relaxing for a moment.

She ground her footsteps, turned around and ran over there.

Between the houses, a girl with light feet is flying, like an elf under the moon, her eyebrows and eyes are ice colder than the moonlight.

Nanako Gojo, who was transferred by the charms arranged in various places, held her pounding heart, kneeled down and sat down as soon as her legs softened.

Mom, I just scared her to death.

She didn't dare to observe directly, but used the camera function of her mobile phone, which would be discovered, Maki sister is too keen.

Sure enough, the last time I won was luck.

But it's okay, it's her and not Mr. Thorn, otherwise she wouldn't be able to run so fast.

In the dark corner shrouded in night, Nanako Gojo took out the charm that she folded into a triangle shape from her pocket with trembling fingers.

It's strange, at this moment, the emotion that occupies the first place in her mind is not fear, but——

excited.

Under the mask, the girl's eyes slowly curved up happily because of the widening smile on her face, but in the eyes of others, those eyes wearing colored contact lenses were still mechanically indifferent and unwavering.

Like the eyes of a doll placed in a window, a dead thing made of glass, without any waves.

She leaned against the wall and threw the charm in her hand on the ground. At the same time, she patted her palm slightly and silently.

In the next moment, the flames shot up into the sky, and the girl's slim back disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the same thing happened at the Kyoto school.

What made the high-level officials furious was that in the middle of the bustling urban area, on the Tokyo Tower, there was a man in five cassocks, surrounded by a huge and terrifying curse spirit.

He didn't make any movements, just sat there casually, which shocked the conjurer who caught a glimpse of this scene.

——Xia Youjie, he's really not dead! ?

This long-awaited drama has finally begun.

On top of the white whale, occupying the best position, Fyodor, who was sitting in front of the monitor screen with Francis and watching the show, sighed silently: It's a pity, the plan is ahead of schedule.

Otherwise, he can fish in troubled waters, and if he can take away a conjurer, it's a profit no matter what.

If it weren't for...

Fyodor took a sip of tea calmly, the thoughts in his head turned around, but nothing changed on his face, and he even smiled at Francis who was looking at him.

Gentle and polite.

That's all, anyway, the goal has been achieved, let them be proud for a while.

"Does Mr. Francis like the cello?" Fyodor asked suddenly. "At this moment, I think maybe some music is needed."

——to add to the fun.

Record September 2018

Tokyo Campus, Kyoto Campus, Tokyo ■■ (Yokohama)

Mission summary:

Capture ■■■■■, destroy ■■■■.

Find out the secrets of ■■■.

It has been confirmed that Xia Youjie, who reported his death a year ago, was a fake death and has now fled.

Gojo Satoru and his family went into the nitrous and lied about it.

■■ Task failed, temporarily cancel the plan.

According to Article ■■ of the Spell Regulations,

The executor who executed Xia Youjie was replaced by Yi Guyoutai.

In addition, to restart the 17-year ■■ plan, the executor Gojo Satoru.

——Secret Seal——

The author has something to say: Venue guide: Mori Ogai (Gojo Satoru went to Tokyo Tower to see it)

Cast director: Xia Youjie (does anyone believe that he said he was forced?)

Scene and Character Construction: Junichiro Tanizaki (Don't cue, I'm tired and cry)

The character porter with Mo De emotion: Chuya Nakahara (Why am I here?)

Script Conception Director: Osamu Dazai (It’s me, it’s me, thank you for your appreciation!)

Logistics: Edogawa Ranpo (name only, don't pull me)

People who eat melons: 12345