Vests are the ceiling of combat power

This year's sister school exchange meeting should be held in Tokyo.

"The four first graders are all here... why are Zhenyi and Goujuan gone?"

Zenyuan Maki, who was holding her in her arms, turned to ask the pandas and first graders who were preparing for special training for the exchange meeting.

"It seems like I haven't seen them since three days ago."

Panda thought for a while.

Isn't this completely missing!

Could it be that the Tokyo High School of Conjuration also has curse spirits sneaking in?

The conjurers present gasped for air, which contributed to a crucial step towards global warming.

"Dangdang!"

The white-haired blindfolded teacher appeared on the stage when everyone had already started planning how to break into the headquarters of the curse spirit to rescue the classmates (I think).

"Because it's only been a short time since Xiao Zhenyi transferred to another school, this year he will still compete as the Kyoto side."

He cleared his throat.

"As for Goumaki-san, there is a mission that requires a spellcaster. So I can only send him out!"

What task.

Cat Yashiki Hanako, who is in the center of the whirlpool, knows the inside story clearly.

It's just because the spell master's ability is very troublesome, so in order not to affect the result, he was simply thrown out of the field.

"Since there are four first-year students this year, let's do special training before playing!"

Gojo Satoru carried a bag of desserts and put them on the table.

Special training for blindfold idiots.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

"It can't be Daxili."

Fu Heihui, who had been pretended to be guarded by this guy for nine years, frowned slightly as if recalling some unbearable persecution experience.

The streamers sprayed into his hair with a snap.

"Yes! Congratulations to student Fu Hei for answering correctly, the first Grand Prix of Spells is about to begin!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: Adults who are so emotional are disgusting.

Chanyuan Maki: Subsequent proposal.

Panda: Seconded.

Cat house Shiki Hanako: seconded.

"The winner's prize is part of the super popular cheesecake that can only be purchased three months in advance!"

Gojo Satoru took out the smallest piece from the bag, tore open the plastic package, carefully cut off a small piece with a paper knife, and swallowed the rest in one gulp!

"Yeah... huh?"

The only Knotabagi Yuhito who supported him looked at the little bit of cake on the plate that would have been overlooked if he didn't look carefully, and turned his eyes in circles.

Nagasaki Wild Rose turned her head slightly, and blinked at Fu Heihui.

"Is this guy just kidding us?"

Fu Heihui sighed, and silently accepted the wink.

"It's better to say that I just want to eat in class."

Moyashiki Hanako quietly joined the group chat, and as a [-]-year-old who is a professional watcher and doesn't think it's a big deal, she immediately started to agitate for an uprising.

"If he doesn't show his dislike, will he continue to do it?"

Zenyuan Maki snorted: "Just beat that idiot."

As soon as the proposal came out, it was immediately agreed by everyone.

In short, the first Grand Prix of Spells came to a successful conclusion amidst the riots of the contestants.

"See you tomorrow at the exchange meeting!"

Bathed in the setting sun, Nagasaki Yakawi, who was returning to the dormitory with Kojo Fukuro, turned around and bid farewell to Nekoyashiki.

"Don't get up late again!"

Hanako Nekoyashiki, who was standing at the door, was holding a suitcase and waving.

"Got it - Mother Wild Rose!"

Just when Kakizaki was stopped by two contemporaries and couldn't come over, only in the background sound of anger at the same place, Nekoyashiki Hanako rushed out of the school gate with the daily necessities that needed to be transferred in advance, and ran away!

The day of the sister school exchange meeting

Before the group battle, the team members were all brought to a Japanese room by Maki to discuss tactics.

"Although it's written on paper as a no-jutsu technique...but you're actually using a magic spell, Nekoyashiki."

Zenin Maki, who was sitting on the tatami, turned her head to look at the curly-haired girl standing in the corner.

"Yes."

Cat Yashiki Hanako called out the lynx curse spirit in the born domain.

"But I only have this curse spirit. If it dies, it will be gone."

Did you set any kind of bondage?

Being a mantra practitioner but not collecting mantras is like cutting off an arm.

Zenyuan Maki's eyes flicked over the beautiful and almost unreal lynx curse spirit.

"Then, let Nekoyashiki and Knotweed hunt for the enemy. Fukuro will deal with Todo."

In the absence of Zhenyi, Zenyuan Maki, who has become the same as the invisible elder sister in the first and second grades, stood up and led everyone to the door.

"The time is coming. Also, if you meet Zhenyi, you don't have to show mercy."

I was still a senior two days ago, how could I fight seriously.

Nagasaki muttered softly on one side, and the panda on the other side immediately picked up.

"Although she speaks the most fiercely now, if she really plays, she will probably turn against her immediately—"

Before he could finish speaking, Tianhe Jujie's iron fist of justice had already hit the panda Mangu's head.

"Alright Maki, hurry up and take them to their seats."

Uncharacteristically, Gojo Satoru, who not only wasn't late but also came early, waved at them.

It was only at this moment that everyone in the Tokyo campus realized the atmosphere of this exchange meeting belatedly...

Why is it so tense and dignified?

The conjurers sent by the Kyoto school all had their lips flattened, and kept serious with the high-level conjurers;

The diva teacher who had already been confirmed to come was replaced by a man in black whom she didn't know...

"It's like a fight is going to happen in the next second."

Panda lowered her head and whispered to Nagasaki.

"Is there a bomb shelter here? It feels like a seminar before the missile lands."

Where did these people go.

Nekoyashiki, who knew the inside story but couldn't tell, sighed and slipped into his palm.

"Let's go. If you don't start again, you will miss the opportunity."

Under the sunlight, Nekoyashiki Hanako turned around and smiled without any haze.

It's like she really came to be classmates with them.

"Why are you smiling like you'll never see me again?"

Kizaki came over and put his shoulder on her shoulder with a puffy face.

"Be happy, you bastard."

After finishing speaking, he naturally straightened his body, clasped Nekoyashiki Hanako's wrist, pulled Nekoyashiki and led the knotweed, and went to find the magic spirit to fight together!

In the shadow of the forest, the breath of curse is lingering vaguely.

"All right!"

Kagezaki Wild Rose, who was led away by the physical monster Knotabazu Yuhito, desperately held Knotabazu who wanted to move forward.

"The second level curse should be nearby, stop running, idiot."

Nekoya Shiki Hanako's cell phone light flashed occasionally.She didn't need to look to know what was going on—the lynx curse quietly appeared behind her.

Even if it's center stage, it's an easy thing to say.

For curse masters, it should be commonplace.

Hanako naturally lowered her sense of existence like a cat, and silently approached the Su Nuo container, Yuzu Yuhito, who was laughing and joking with Nagizaki step by step.

Place your thumb against the catch of the spring knife.

Open it about ten centimeters away from Yourhito's special hoodie uniform, and then calmly sink the blade into the flesh.

"I'm not stupid—eh?"

This small corner of the exchange meeting seemed to be drawn to a halt.

Feeling the pain, Knotaba Yuhito swallowed the words in his throat abruptly, Kagizaki Yarose's pupils dilated, and seemed completely unable to understand what happened.

"Surprised? Hmm..."

Nekoya Shiki Hanako tilted her head and smiled, turning her wrist slightly, almost piercing the entire knife.

"So what?"

Warm blood rushed out of the gap in the skin and rushed into the palm of her hand holding the knife.More than slippery but not sticky, and dried blood are two completely different textures.

It is estimated that he will lose too much blood and pass out soon.But Yuzu Yuhito is a superhuman high school student, so the estimate may be inaccurate.

Add some more.

Moyashiki Hanako pulled out her mobile phone and put it next to Yuzuki Yujin's ear, the pre-saved recording flowed into the auditory system of Knotabazu at a volume that only one person could hear.

"Go to sleep."

Katsuo Yuuhito, who hadn't reacted yet, closed his eyes uncontrollably, seeing Kagizaki's astonished expression, even he could realize what happened.

The little conjurer, struggling with sleepiness, muttered indistinctly.Immediately, she fell into the arms of the cat house Shiki Hanako who had prepared long ago, and fell into a deep sleep.

It's the curse recorded by the dog Curlythorn.

pat.

The bright red blood fell to the ground, splashing Nagasaki's new uniform.

The sunlight that finally broke through the cover of the leaves nourished the weeds on the ground, and the light green that represented life was covered by the scarlet that represented life.

Death is commonplace for conjurers.

It should be wrong for a recognized companion to kill a recognized companion.

Yuzu Yuhito lay slumped in Moyashiki Hanako's arms, and the murderer smoothed his forehead hair with his blood-stained hands, just like the Pieta.

gross.

Never before had Rose Nagasaki felt such a strong urge to vomit.

And another impulse was urging her tremblingly to touch the hammer and nails at her waist, the flame of revenge was about to ignite her soul.

What Nekoyashiki said was true.She would kill one of them just for the sake of profit, betrayal and loyalty were just two poles of the scale, and it was easy to reverse.

no.

A faint voice in her heart hesitated to refute.

Nekoyashiki Hanako will not discard their connection because of these things.Are those feelings and experiences fake?

"Then tell me!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose steadily hit the iron nail full of magic power, but her voice was trembling.

"For what, tell me!"

So complicated.These guys are troublesome.

A heavy sense of burnout finally enveloped Nekoyashiki Hanako's heart.Are you covering up something?She couldn't tell anymore.

There was never such a thing as an emotional connection.Didn't you already make up your mind to give it up?

So, why still feel sad?

"This guy is the curse of the living body. Don't you feel disgusting when you get along?"

Nekoya Shiki Hanako raised her hand to block the attacking iron nails.The nails dug into her palms, and her blood flowed out.She raised her head, and the shadow cast by her short curly hair covered her left eye, which did not protrude at all.

"You born magicians really make me feel sick just like magic spirits."

The curse spirit like a snow-white lynx pounced on her from behind Nagasaki, and snatched away the hammer that came out of his hand.

Nekoya Shiki Hanako stood up, and the blood-red magic power began to flow on her body.Hidden behind her right hand was holding the phone, sending out a text message that had been edited in advance.

In the monitoring room, new messages flashed by on the mobile phone that Wutiao Wu was turning around.

"What do you think I became a magician for? If you want to kill me, come here, I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

The almost mocking words completely ignited Kagezaki's sadness and anger.

And finally bloomed into black flowers.

The author has something to say: Daxili and the Grand Prix of Conjuration are cakes. The stalk comes from radio dramas.

Black flowers are black flashes, let us congratulate Wild Rose (applause