No magic power doesn't affect me becoming the strongest

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The dazzling sunlight came in from the window, and the girl who was sleeping on the bed suddenly frowned, shrank her head and stuffed herself under the quilt.

The messy hair is spread on the white pillowcase sheets of the hotel, it seems to be shimmering, it seems to be whiter than snow, and the strands are distinct.

She was curled up in the quilt, her brows were full of peaceful sleepiness, she seemed to be having a good dream, and people couldn't bear to wake her up.

But Zhong Yuanzhong, who cruelly opened the curtains to let the noon sun shine in, didn't think so.

But before that, his task is to wake up the other bed - Osamu Dazai.

"Tai-zai-" Zhong Yuan also stepped forward, and lifted the quilt covering Dazai Osamu's body with a force.

The boy in the crab pajamas closed his eyes and looked over in a daze.

Orange hair facing away from the light—oh, Chuya...

"Small...short—hmm!" Osamu Dazai, who had been hit by the quilt before he could finish speaking, woke up instantly.

He pulled the quilt off his face, and looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was fully dressed, with a displeased face: "What are you doing! Chuya!"

"Wake you up." Nakahara Chuya pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a "friendly" smile, and said in such a soft voice that it made Dazai Osamu goose bumps all over the ground, "The sun is drying your butt, dead blue and white fish."

"..." Osamu Dazai rolled his eyes, grabbed the quilt and lay down on his side, yawned with his back to Nakahara, and said, "I didn't come back until three o'clock in the morning yesterday, let me sleep a little longer...you Let's call...well, Nanako..."

"I'm up." On the other single bed opposite, the girl with messy hair rubbed her eyes and sat up in a daze.

"Look at him!" Zhongyuan Zhong also said bitterly.

"Snoring..."

There was an obviously deliberate grunting sound from the small mountain bag left for Chuya in the Central Plains.

"Osamu Dazai!"

"snoring~"

"Pfft." Nanako Gojo covered her mouth and let out a little laugh.

She was almost awake now, and she smiled at Zhong Yuanzhong who was not far away.

"Chuya, good morning."

After finishing speaking, Gojo Nanako slowly crawled out of the bed, put on her slippers, and left behind the revolutionary comrades from last night, leaving only two teenagers and a ruthless back.

"Go ahead, I'll borrow a bathroom next door." She waved her hand.

After closing the door, Nanako Gojo could still hear Nakahara Chuya's roar, and Dazai Osamu's voice of not wanting to get up.

She shook her head and smiled, knocking on the door next door.

"Jinghua, I can borrow it..."

In the middle of the night last night, all the conjurers in Tokyo were busy.

The curse master who was executed by Gojo Satoru a year ago, Xia Youjie, who was in the same grade as him, appeared on the top of Tokyo Tower.

Unfortunately, the Tokyo campus and the Kyoto campus were also attacked. Explosions swept across the campus. If it weren't for the location of the high school in the outskirts of the city, it is estimated that there will be no shortage of social news headlines in the next few days .

The three-party attack shocked the entire magic circle. Although there were no casualties, the appearance of "Xia Youjie" alone was a signal-the high-level officials were worried that the Hyakki Night Walk a year ago would reappear.

At the same time, the news that has been fermenting for many days has also reached the ears of the high-level officials-the replacement of the Yokohama legal person, and the "war damage" of the conjurers sent to Yokohama exceeded the standard.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru couldn't hide it anymore.

In the end, all the conjurers who were sent to Yokohama to carry out secret missions were recalled, the high-level officials canceled the mission to Yokohama, and began to clean up the mess.

But this is not the end.

"So, everyone left the Tokyo campus last night?"

After tidying herself up, Nanako Gojo was eating her brunch while chatting with Kyoka whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Lori in kimono with two low ponytails nodded her head. Before she could speak, at the entrance, Osamu Dazai, who was abruptly pulled up by Chuya Nakahara, walked over with a yawn.

"Morning, Dazai." Nanako Gojo waved him with her free hand, and then continued to rub her face.

Osamu Dazai sat next to her, casually picked up a plate of steamed buns and sent them to him, and answered Gojo Nanako's question just now: "Anyway, the higher-ups must know that we are playing tricks, but they can't be too sure." There is not enough evidence to convict , probably out of breath.

"Besides, I stayed at the Tokyo campus just because..." I could eat and live for nothing.

"Cough, cough, cough." Before Osamu Dazai could speak, he was interrupted by a sudden cough by Mori Ogai who was sitting on the other side.

What nonsense are you talking about!

Mori Ogai glared at Osamu Dazai secretly.

Nanako Gojo, who was between the two, blinked blankly.

Why does she feel that the atmosphere is a little bit wrong...

"Eat well." Mori Ogai said lightly.

After this brunch, Nanako Gojo finally felt alive.

She usually skipped breakfast, but last night she had too much activity, and she really couldn't stand it.

But... heck, I had a lot of fun.

This was the first time she used her ability like this, and Dazai had her back, he said it would be okay even if she failed, but Nanako Gojo tried her best to delay the time until Dazai finished his business.

Importantly, she did.

Although there are still many shortcomings, the time difference and other people's surprises, but she did it.

So, she is not that weak!

This incident gave her a little bit of confidence in herself, so the first thing she has to overcome now is the difference between her on-the-spot reaction and adaptability and other conjurers.

There is still a long way to go to become stronger...

But Nanako Gojo didn't lose heart, she is the only charmer! (my own name)

Thinking of this, Gojo Nanako moved closer to Dazai and asked him in a low voice: "Dazai, do you know anything about Six Eyes..."

She wants to learn how to use that eye, maybe it can help her overcome the disadvantage of not being able to see the magic spirit.

At this time, Nanako Gojo and Osamu Dazai were packing their luggage, which they didn't have much. When she came back last night, she didn't think much about it, she fell asleep when she was so tired, and when she woke up, she found that the two of them were actually in the same room.

Obviously girls are singular and she is the one that comes out.

If I had known she would have lasted a little longer before going to sleep last night! ! !

Harm, it seems to have missed a hundred million.

She didn't have many things, so she packed them casually, and sat down to watch Dazai stuff things into the suitcase.

The self-care ability of both of them is about the same, but Dazai obviously has a lot more things than her, and I don't know where he got so much effort to buy so many things during this period of time...

Hearing her question, Dazai threw away the clothes in his hand and sat on the bed: "Why don't you ask Mr. Gojo?"

He opened his eyelids and glanced at the girl in front of him.

Osamu Dazai still remembered that last night, they had agreed to transfer the spell in his hand in the end, but it turned out that Gojo Satoru brought him back. Although he mainly wanted to ask about Xia Youjie, Dazai Zhicai doesn't care so much!

snort!

"..." Children?This man, Nanako Gojo looked at him and said, "Aren't we going back right away? Ask him what he is doing."

"Don't worry about that, he will come to Yokohama in a few days." Osamu Dazai replied with a half-smile.

???

What do you mean?

In the end, Gojo Nanako still didn't get the reason why Gojo Satoru came to Yokohama from Dazai Osamu, because soon she and Yosano's sister knocked on the door, saying that she was going to leave soon.

In an instant, the happy girl left Osamu Dazai, who was a bit eccentric, and carried her small backpack.

"I packed it up!"

— Yokohama, wait for me!

The familiar sea breeze and noise, the familiar black building that can be seen when looking up, this is Yokohama, she is back!

The smile on Nanako Gojo's face ended when she saw the car that came to pick them up.

With a bitter face, she slowly moved over there, seeing that everyone had almost gotten into the car, she gritted her teeth cruelly.

sit--

A hand patted her backpack.

"Go this way."

Gojo Nanako turned her head and saw that Nakahara was also pointing in another direction, and scratched her ears uncomfortably.

"Aren't you motion sick... My car is here, motorcycle, is that okay?"

He also remembered how she would get carsick.

A bright smile appeared on Gojo Nanako's face in an instant, she nodded her head like a garlic, and then followed behind Chuya Nakahara.

yeah!You can sit on a motorcycle!

On the other side, Osamu Dazai, who was also dawdling before getting into the car, looked at the girl whose back was showing joy, his eyes fell on Nakahara Nakaya, and he let out a cold snort.

Gojo Nanako got into Chuya Nakahara's car smoothly.

The fiery red body with jet-black lines made her look handsome even without moving anything.

Especially the orange-haired boy who straddled the motorcycle.

She never dreamed that this day would come, okay! ! !

Taking the helmet that Nakaya handed over, Gojo Nanako was very glad that she was not wearing a skirt today, but the matching denim shorts, so she stepped on it without hesitation.

She looked at the slender waist in front of her tangled, whether to hug, or hug, or hug?

Forget it, she's such an idiot, she better not hug her.

"If you are afraid, you can catch me."

As soon as the words fell, the silent motorcycle made a rumbling sound, and then rode away.

Probably because she had been riding a motorcycle in the city of Yokohama for too long, Gojo Nanako was led by Chuya Nakahara to run around the streets and alleys along the way, without encountering a red light.

When they arrived at the landmark building near the sea, they were even faster than Dazai and the others.

"Aren't we going back to school?" Nanako Gojo asked doubtfully, taking off the helmet and returning it to Chuya Nakahara.

"It's the same as going this way."

It is the same?

Nanako Gojo, who didn't know the real thing at all, looked blank, but soon, she heard someone calling her, so she swallowed what she wanted to ask.

"Sister Nanako~"

The duet of Lori and Shota played one after another in the empty parking lot. Nanako Gojo turned around and waved to the person who came.

"Alice, Kusaku." She called out, and was quickly rushed by the two children.

Among the magicians, the youngest child is Yumeno Kusaku, and Alice, who is Mori Ogai's magician, is half, followed by Kyoka.

Because of Kyoka, she also has a very good relationship with Yumeno Hisaku, mainly because she is especially attractive to children... Well, she also likes cute children, such as Yumeno Hisaku.

Although she got acquainted with him at first because she was curious about the fact that "Two-dimensional eyes can really have stars in them, it's unbelievable."

Probably because he knew that Osamu Dazai would be back later, Yumeno Hisaku held Gojo Nanako's hand and wanted to run into the secret path. The two children who didn't like Dazai very much agreed to speak out this time. Gojo Nanako had no choice but to Go with them first.

"Zhongye..."

"It's okay, you go first." Zhong Yuanzhong, who was leaning on the locomotive, waved his hand to let them go first.

Ok.

Following the two children, Nanako Gojo has seen something new today, no less than Mr. Kunikida's keyboard operation from the floor in the theater version, and then a scene of a computer secretly contacting the special agent department pops up on the wall—as expected It's high tech, cool.

It feels like what I saw in the college was a fantasy movie, but when I moved to Yokohama, it became a science fiction blockbuster.

The passage is not very long, but it feels subtly going down all the time.

Probably an underground passage?

Nanako Gojo looked around curiously.

Soon, she reached her destination.

It was probably a place for transit or rest, a bit like an empty auditorium, the dome was extraordinarily high, it looked like more than two floors, and the incandescent lamps illuminated the entire space brightly.

As soon as she entered, Gojo Nanako met Fukuzawa Yukichi in a green kimono.

"I'm back." The serious-looking middle-aged man raised his head slightly, and his eagle-like eyes softened a little.

Facing Fukuzawa Yukichi's subtle concern, Gojo Nanako nodded awkwardly.

In the face of serious people, she would always unconsciously be timid, but today, she mustered up the courage to show a shy smile to this elder who cared about her.

"I'm back." Gojo Nanako whispered.

The two didn't negotiate for a long time, and she was dragged by Alice and Yumeno Kusaku to continue walking in.

Along the way, I met many familiar and unfamiliar people, nodding to each other or chuckling, chatting, and when Nanako Gojo realized it, her face was already full of smiles.

She...hasn't been this happy for a long time, and she obviously didn't do anything.

With this interruption, Gojo Nanako almost forgot what Dazai Osamu said about Gojo Satoru when she was packing up at noon, but she didn't make her wait too long, because she soon saw Gojo Satoru again .

In front of the brand-new Yokohama school, I saw Mr. Gojo who brought three students to settle in.

Probably because of frequent accidents, the exchange meeting could not continue in the end, and Gojo Satoru brought his students to the door, presumably wanting to learn the teaching methods of the Yokohama school-he was very impressed with the Yokohama school. It is very curious how to teach so many outstanding students.

That day, it happened to be the day before the official start of school after the Yokohama school was suspended, and the forces in Yokohama were almost wiped out, so Nanako Gojo and others moved out of the underground base.

By the way, the conjurer captured in the attack on Yokohama a few days ago and five students from the Kyoto school are still in the dungeon. The principal of the Kyoto school has obtained the directions of the students from the "Armed Detective Agency", but at this time the Yokohama school The price list has been posted.

The price is clearly marked, and the old man is not deceived.

The three parties were arguing, and Mr. Mori's hairline receded again, both painful and happy.

And what about Nanako Gojo?She confessed about the system, after all, it is not a small hidden danger, Dazai's brain is smarter than hers, and he can always think of something.

In the end, she originally wanted to ask Dazai to help her find a solution, but he urged her to give it a try—what was he like in a different world.

When he said that, he also said righteously that he wanted to try what would happen if two nullifications collided.

If she hadn't seen his eager eyes, she might have believed Dazai's nonsense, and Gojo Nanako was about to refuse immediately.

"don't want.

"Isn't it possible?" Osamu Dazai looked disappointed, "Then let's talk about that Wenye plot..." Let's talk.

"It's not impossible! Haha." Hearing Dazai's words, Gojo Nanako changed the subject in an instant, grabbed a cosplay suit and ran to the bathroom.

She patted her mouth.

It's all your fault!Say anything!How should it end now! !

It's not really her fault, is it?Originally, she just wanted to take it with a stroke, but Dazai's ability to talk is too strong, so she casually slipped in.

...If I had known this, I might as well have found Mr. Ranpo.

But in the end, Dazai's technique probably couldn't be avoided.

Nanako Gojo just wanted to know whether the system in her mind was a [supernatural ability] or what.

A more understandable analogy is that she wants to know whether the system is an existence like Huangba Tuzhong, or Cthulhu Lovecraft.

Even though it feels like it's useless to know...

Nanako Gojo looked at herself in the mirror and rubbed her face.

Forget it, try it first.

She looked at the black suit in her hand, and after a while, she still couldn't help covering her face and blushing.

Just, I'm sorry.

Nanako Gojo dawdled to change into the cosplay costume of the leader Zai, and slowly moved out under Dazai Osamu's urging.

Black suit, red scarf.

Luckily, the room was air-conditioned, so it wasn't really that hot.

Then there is a long preparation time.

Contact lenses, make-up, wigs...then the final bandage around the eyes.

"I come!"

Seeing Nanako Gojo dawdling, Osamu Dazai rolled up his sleeves and came over to help.

Nanako Gojo was really not very good at doing this, so she obediently handed over the bandage in her hand.

In order to wrap the bandage, Osamu Dazai got very close to her, so Nanako Gojo felt a little strange.

She felt as if she was on top of a steamer that was constantly steaming, and she could vaguely smell the fresh fragrance...

After subconsciously taking a sip, Nanako Gojo realized that the taste was not an illusion.

It seems to be... the smell of Dazai.

! ! !Gah, what unhealthy things are going on in her mind——

Suddenly, the girl was so embarrassed that she almost turned into an ostrich and got into the hole in an instant. She didn't know what happened to herself. She wasn't like this when Dazai pestered her last time...

It was so close that when she opened her eyes, she could only vaguely see the gilded buttons on Dazai's chest.

And, there is a faint fresh fragrance on his body, which can't be smelled unless you smell it carefully.

"That..." Otherwise, I'd better do it myself.

Before the words came out, a familiar sound of knocking on the window rang out.

Then Gojo Satoru gnashed his teeth: "What are you guys doing..."