Correct use of scientific spells

Tokyo's subway lines are a serious challenge for anyone coming from other places.

Just as Yuan Shanmin passed through the gate, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.A boy with one-sided bangs was carrying a big bag on his back, holding a simple tourist map in his hand, and asked him the way with a shy smile: "...Do you know how to get to this place? "

"Well, let me see..."

He took the name written on that piece of paper, the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration, which is said to be a religious specialized school.

Ah, the address is so remote, it turns out that there are schools in that place too.

"This is Setagaya nearby. The place you are going to is in the outer suburbs of Tokyo, quite north."

He returned the map to the other party, stretched out his hand and clicked on the paper: "And the exit location is wrong, it should be in this place."

"Ah... Sure enough, we should change trains at that time."

The boy had a regretful and headache expression, "Now I have to sit back and get out of the station to find the entrance..."

"Aren't you from Tokyo? It's not surprising that this is the first time you have this kind of problem."

The two left the station one after the other, Yuanshan Minato explained that he was going back to school, so he could drop him off for a ride.The latter quickly thanked him, saying that he is from Iwate Prefecture, and it was his first time in Tokyo to go to school here.

"Is that the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration High School?"

"……Yes."

"Is it reliable? It sounds a bit strange and the location is so remote. Don't be fooled."

The other party showed a subtle expression when he heard the words: "Don't worry, I've confirmed it repeatedly, and I've also talked to the school teacher... There's no problem."

But that's not at all convincing.

Think about it, from the remote Iwate Prefecture in the north to Tokyo across half a distance of Japan, to attend a little-known religious school, ordinary people probably sound like a scam worth reporting to the police.

So Xia Youjie could only change the topic: "Do you go to school near here?"

"I'm at Tokyo Electric Power University, which is further east than here."

Yuanshan Minato explained the several districts in Tokyo, and pointed to the shoulder bag on his body: "My friend saw a product recommendation on 2ch, and was entrusted to help him buy something, and now I have to send it to him, um...he has a bit of a personality. neet's hacker."

"A college student?"

He was a little surprised - the other party was slightly shorter than him. In comparison, he selectively ignored words like hacker and 2ch: the world of conjurers never matched such overly modern words On the other side, and his junior high school and elementary school were almost spent in the battle with the curse spirit, so it is inevitable that he is not very sensitive to today's trends.

They walked for a while, Yuanshan Minato pointed to the entrance, and said that going down from here was the correct location.Several subway companies are fighting wits and courage in Tokyo's underground, and the result is that passengers need to work hard every time they want to transfer between companies.

Xia Youjie bowed to thank him, and at this moment, several people's footsteps could be heard in the distance.

"Ah!"

He heard the sound and looked over: a fat man wearing a peaked cap, behind him was a man in a white coat, and behind him were a woman with long dark red hair and a woman with short hair and long skirt.

They should all be friends with this person.

"What, is this a new member of the Future Props Research Institute?"

The man in the white coat looked him over.

"No, how come, it's a high school student who came to ask for directions..."

The person known as "A Mino" couldn't help complaining: "I just helped find the entrance to the station."

Seeing that the group of people had already shown curious expressions on him, Xia Youjie quickly thanked him and slipped away. From a distance, he could hear these people discussing things like "time machine" and "future props"—and His life can only be described as unrelated.

Some college students motivated to do research, he thought.

Those who live in this world ignorantly as usual, need another group of magicians to protect - non-magicians.

He quickly put this little matter behind him, Teacher Ye Moth had already called to urge him, and he couldn't be late for the first day of school.

On the other side, Toyama Minato sat down with a few friends at a maid cafe.The crazy friend in a white coat is called Rintaro Okabe. His childhood sweetheart, the short-haired girl Mayuri Shiina works part-time in this store, so in order to take care of the business, if several people want to meet, they often choose the address. in this store.

"Doo-doo--"

The little girl put coffee with a lot of milk in front of them: "Okaren said, I want to discuss important things about the time machine with you, Minato!"

"It's all said don't say that word out loud!"

Rintaro Okabe raised his voice for emphasis, and then he leaned forward and said in a very oppressive, in other words, very middle-class tone: "I want to share with all of you an unprecedented time travel."

Toyama Minato: "..."

Although everyone is interested in the technical field, but only when facing this friend, he is a little thankful that he does not live with them.

Okabe's story was so bizarre that he had a hard time hearing it.

In short, he avoided the bad situation of a world war in the future by making a time machine to jump repeatedly between countless world lines, and also saved the lives of his assistant and Mayuri by the way.

Toyama Minato didn't think about the authenticity of this matter. Usually, his two middle school friends could only half believe what they said. On the contrary, the hacker Hashida Zhi was a little interested in the religious school he occasionally mentioned: "Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration? Sounds like a name like an urban legend... Wait, let me search."

He simply took out his notebook in the store, and after a few minutes, he said in a dumb voice: "There really is this school...Look, there are religion classes, and there are funds from the Tokyo Metropolitan Government."

So several heads squeezed together in front of the screen. What the other party opened was not the school's homepage, but a public bidding document issued by the Ministry of Education, Culture, Sports, Science and Technology. It was a small project to build several vending machines in the school. The schools covered include the Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Conjuration-generally few people will notice these contents.

The admission requirements are not stated, and there is no deviation value. There is no information on the employment situation of students on the open network. This is definitely an anomaly in today's Internet age.

"...Hey, Minato, maybe it's an urban legend."

Under the display, Hashida sighed in surprise.

"Maybe it's because religious schools don't have much to do with these things. The student just now looks very religious."

Makise Kurisu sighed, "The shape of the ear, in the Japanese language, should be called Fuer, right?"

"You still know this, you obviously grew up overseas."

"As part of the culture, I will understand it!"

"Why don't you go to that school for an adventure next time? It's time to test the strength of hackers."

"Maybe it's a religious place where idlers are not allowed to enter. Don't offend others so that they will be kicked out."

Everyone discussed it one after another, and quickly skipped this discussion and switched to the next topic.

And in the Conjuration College, Xia Youjie's high school life didn't start off very smoothly.

There were two other classmates in the same period, and on the first day of school, he fought with a classmate named Gojo Satoru and was punished to stand.Spells are a familiar yet unfamiliar field for him, and Tokyo is a big city thousands of miles away from home. He appears calm on the surface, but he still failed several times in Gojo Satoru's reckless behavior.

But within a few days, the other party's attitude ushered in a 180-degree reversal, and he has begun to regard him as a friend.

After working together for a week, he ushered in his first mission after school started - the location was in Chiyoda, and it was said that it was a not-so-high-level curse spirit.Xia Youjie, the third-level curse spirit, had a few in his reserve, and he was familiar with it, so he only followed the two assistant supervisors to the scene of the incident.

——It turned out that it was actually near Dongdian University.

His expression suddenly became a little subtle. If he knew that he should have asked for a contact information, it might be convenient to catch the curse spirit.

This curse spirit has not caused any casualties so far, but was accidentally seen by a passing "window", and reported it through the process, but when they arrived, the curse spirit was no longer where it was, leaving only one A little bit of thin filth.

So Xia Youjie followed him all the way, climbed in from the low wall near the school without hesitation, and jumped into a remote open space.

The people in the open space looked up and were stunned: "Are you that religious student?"

Xia Youjie was also taken aback for a moment - not because of the chance encounter, but because the other person's appearance really looked very impressive.

Beside Toyama Minato was a laptop, a robot about knee height, several transmitters of unknown purpose, and a device that was worn on the top of the head and could not be named. The friends in white coats I ran into at the subway entrance were even worse.

"……what are you doing?"

"—What are you doing at school?"

The two asked in unison.

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For the convenience of the plot, the timeline of the Shitoumen crew moved forward a few years.