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In the Kyoto Prefectural Conjuration College, the headmaster Rakuganji Kashinobu, who is over 80 years old, directly issued orders to the students who were about to participate in the exchange meeting.

"Kill the host of the two-faced Su Nuo, don't be lenient. When she was boarded, her life was over."

The old man gave the order coldly, and then prompted:

"What should I pay attention to when killing an enemy Warlock?"

One of the top students in the Kyoto school tilted his head slightly. He was wearing an ancient style kimono similar to Onmyoji, his hairstyle was also a bit ancient, and he habitually squinted his eyes.This person's name is Kenji Kamo, and he is the representative of the legendary good student class.And everyone knows that squinting his eyes will give him a sense of insidiousness, so even if he looks upright, it still makes others feel a little subtle.

"In order to prevent the opponent from becoming a curse after death, it is necessary to kill with curse power."

He replied.

The principal said: "That's right, there will be no problem with the fatal blow before Su Nuo comes out."

About worried that the students would be swayed by the attack on innocent people, Leyansi principal added.

"This is for the sake of righteousness, sometimes in order to reduce greater sacrifices, some things must be done."

"boring."

The stout, tall Todo Aoi kicked the paper door.

"Do it yourselves, I might as well watch the video of Xiao Takada's walking show when I have this time, because everyone knows which one to choose between wasting time here and watching Xiao Takada!"

Kenji Kamo: "Didn't you watch the live broadcast of that idol?"

Dongtang Aoi said confidently: "Watch both the live broadcast and the recorded broadcast!"

Dongtang and Kamo started arguing as a matter of course. Obviously Kamo couldn't stop Dongtang from going his own way, so he had to go.

Everyone present knew in their hearts that Aoi Todo was actually dissatisfied with the principal's order and found an excuse to get away.So the others didn't say much and let him leave.

Dongtang Aoi was really upset. In his eyes, even if the possessed guy really deserved to die, it shouldn't be the principal who secretly avoided Mr. Diva to give them orders.Wasn't it because Mrs. Diva was familiar with Gojo Satoru, the principal didn't dare to let Mr. Wujo know?If you have the ability, go directly to Teacher Wutiao!So this old Yin B is simply bullying the weak and fearing the strong, treating these students as thugs!In case something happens, they are the students of Teacher Geji, and Teacher Wutiao won't do anything to them, that's what the old bastard thinks!

What makes Dongtang Kui the most irritable is that his classmates either agree with the decision of the principal of Leyan Temple in their hearts, or they have no self-awareness to follow the trend, so he is quite angry.

It's a pity that his classmates didn't feel his indignation, and even thought he was difficult enough to be a misfit.This is a group task assigned by the principal, so why can he not participate and still act like he is righteous?Why recording and broadcasting for an idol? It's too capricious. What a selfish guy.

The rest of the students, whether they wanted it or not, began to discuss the follow-up arrangements, how to kill Su Nuo's boarding body in the campus confrontation.

In their view, a host body of an unknown Su Nuo is equivalent to the curse itself.Even if it can maintain self-awareness now, it will soon be annexed by Su Nuo.A soft heart will only cause more harm, it is better to simply solve the future troubles like removing a curse.

Of course, there are also students who are dissatisfied and want to paddle—but just as Todo thought, such students will not speak freely in a group setting, and will only be coerced by everyone to appear to follow the crowd.

The principal was quite satisfied. It looked like the students would work hard, so he walked out with a stick.

When passing by the door, he seemed to pass by 'something'.

The principal of Leyan Temple was alert for a moment, he looked at the door, but there was nothing.

... an illusion?

The principal continued to walk out, and suddenly he found that his body became younger and his crutches disappeared, as if traveling through time and space.

"Who?!"

Lao Jianghu immediately realized that he might have been attacked!He was just about to fight back when he suddenly heard a familiar voice——

"You are the slowest, hurry up, Jiashen!"

A figure not far away waved at him.

"The performance is about to begin! How long are you going to keep the audience waiting for us?"

"No, I..."

It can't be, they're dead, dead, long ago—

He saw the electric guitar in his hand.

He could even remember which song their group arranged on that day.

Soon, his confusion was overshadowed by extremely clear memories. The memory before the orchestra performance was extremely clear, but what happened after that was all blurred and finally disappeared in the depths of his mind.

Just like how everyone feels when they dream, you don't remember what happened when you were awake, and you will be sure that what you are experiencing now is the only reality for you, and this is where you take it for granted.

"Stop making noise, here we come!"

The young electric guitarist ran to the stage with the guitar, the curtain was lowered, and the long-awaited audience cheered, welcoming their long-awaited band to come on stage.

……

"Sister!" A group of children of different ages gathered around, "We have received student loans!"

The girl with long blue hair, Miwa Kasumi had a look of disbelief: "What? Really? Didn't it mean that our family is not eligible to apply?"

Her younger sister replied: "A news agency reported that those student loan quotas were used to get money, so now the quotas have been redistributed, and our family has it!"

Her younger brother nodded: "Sister doesn't have to work so hard, she can spend more time with us."

Miwa Kasumi stretched out her arms to hug her younger brothers and sisters.

"Great!"

Although, she still feels that she needs to work to earn more money so that everyone can live better, but at the very least, she no longer has to worry about not being able to afford the tuition of her younger siblings!The tax rate on student loans is very low, and the pressure on installments is not too great.She can indeed take fewer tasks and spend more time with them.

……

"W-what, my best friend is me?"

The blonde girl with blue eyes and high braids, Nishinomiya Momo blushed.

"Really, Xiaoxia?"

Sanlunxia nodded: "Of course it is true. I like Xiaotao the most. Let's go shopping together. I think you always wear this one. Even if you choose the same style, there should be a replacement."

Xi Gongtao explained: "Well, no, I always wear this dress because it has special effects—I, I really need everyday clothes. I'm afraid I won't get used to wearing them. Look, I'm a witch..."

Sanlunxia smiled and walked out holding her hand: "Xiaotao looks good in anything, don't worry, I'll help you choose."

The blushing Nishinomiya Momo was pulled away without any resistance.

……

"What's the matter, Zhenyi?"

The short black-haired girl, Zenyuan Zhenyi found that she was back to the day when her sister was about to leave home.Her sister stopped suddenly before leaving, looked back at her, and asked this sentence.

"What's wrong with you! You're going to abandon me again? Why are you going to Tokyo? Why can't you stay with me at the Chanyuan's house!"

Zenyuan Zhenyi is the younger sister of Zenyuan Maki. Because she possesses spells, she is kept at the Zenyuan's house by her elder sister who is the heaven and the curse.

Yes, leave, she thought.

Obviously they are twins, and she is the one with spells, but she has always been inferior to her sister Maki in terms of spirit and ability.For a long time, the twins supported each other in the Chanyuan home, but now, the elder sister has to leave her alone.

Chanyuan Maki was slightly taken aback, then walked over and raised her hand to touch her sister's face.

"Sorry, I thought you would prefer to stay in a Zenyuan family where you can show your abilities. If you don't like it, would you like to come with me? Let's go to Tokyo together. It will be a little harder at first, but we can always be together."

Zhenyi pursed her lips, and finally nodded while crying: "...um!"

It turns out that I don't want you to stay, it turns out I just want you to take me away!

……

Yu Xingji, who can only manipulate the puppet's movements remotely due to his physical disability, looked in disbelief at his own hands and his own feet.

"How about it? Although it is not a flesh and blood body, it has been highly simulated to the point that it is no different from the real thing."

A fat doctor with glasses said to him with a smile.

He and Xingji tried punching and kicking, and found that they were completely unhindered!There is even a sense of substance that does exist in the hands and legs.He jumped and ran two more steps.

No heaviness and pain like before.He suddenly thought of something, touched his face with both hands, and found that his face really existed, unlike before, like a human or a ghost, with bare muscles and no skin.

"hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Even if it is not real flesh and blood, he is already satisfied!If perception and action are the same as reality, what does it matter if it is real or fake?

"Mechanical pill?"

His classmate Milun Xia looked at him in surprise, yes, she had never seen her real appearance, all she had seen was a puppet named 'Mechanical Pill' manipulated by him.

"Yo Kokichi," he said to her, "my name is Yu Kokichi."

……

"mom, Mom, Mom?"

Kamo Kenji—to be precise, Kamo Kenji when he was young, looked up at his mother reluctantly.

He is a concubine's child.

But the child of the Zong family did not inherit the spell, so he was forced to separate from his mother, and was sent to be adopted by his wife, declaring to the outside world that he was the child of the main family.

The poor abandoned eldest son of the true clan.

Poor himself who was forced to be separated from his mother.

What is even more pitiful is that the child was taken away, and before the separation, he still told him to obey the mother of the wife.

He couldn't see her anymore, he couldn't call her mother anymore, he couldn't even admit that he once had a concubine mother.

"Xianji, be a gentle person who helps others."

Mother stroked his face and said to him.

He grabbed his mother's hand with his hand: "But, mother, who will help us?"

No one cares about them. What they care about is that the 'clan' must have an excellent heir. What they care about is that there should be no 'scandal' that the eldest son born in the royal family has no spells.No one cared about what he and his mother thought, no one cared - just a concubine!

"I don't care if I can help others, I don't care if I have spells, and that man's opinion is completely unimportant to me. What I care about is... Mother, don't you want me?"

His mother finally couldn't bear it anymore and wrapped her arms around him.

"I'm sorry, Xianji, I'm sorry, my mother is too weak to keep you. You are not an ordinary person, you are better than others, and you cannot get the best resources by your mother's side. As long as you are happy, as long as you can It's all worth it to get ahead in the Kamo family!"

He finally hugged his mother back, bursting into tears.

"There's no such thing," he murmured, "There's no such thing. I'm not happy at all when I'm away from you."

……

In the room, from the door to the door, there are many human bodies lying here and there.

Satoshi Liu Dao, who was leaning on the door frame, took off his golden glasses and looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.

"Ah? Talking nonsense for a long time, thinking how strong it is, it is simply vulnerable."

The boy looked at the puppet among the human bodies and chuckled lightly.

"Ha, it doesn't count. If it was me before, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to directly attack such warlocks from a distance through the magic tool."

He raised his arm and pulled his finger back. An invisible 'silk thread' stretched out from the several rings he was wearing, and the end point of the thread was those who fell on the ground.

He turned his palms over and made a fist, palm up.

The human bodies on the ground got up from the ground one after another.

Just like a scene from a horror movie, if someone sees it, I'm afraid my heart will burst out of my chest!

There was a moment of silence and stuttering, and suddenly, the silent 'studio' came alive again.

The principal of the Kyoto school started activities and conversations with the students again.

"Everyone, don't forget what I said before. You must communicate well with the students of the Tokyo school. Friendship comes first, competition comes second."

The principal of Leyan Temple smiled kindly at everyone.

"Reminds me of when I was young. I want to seize your youth and take this opportunity to make more friends."

Jiji Wan jumped lively and began to press his legs: "I can't wait, I am very confident in my physical strength, hahaha!"

Sanlun Xia was amused: "Isn't it cheating to compare your physical strength with you?"

Zenyuan Zhenyi also smiled: "Anyway, it's okay if there is no prohibition in the rules. I can finally see my sister, and I want her to see my growth. If I am beaten by my sister, can you help me?"

Xi Gongtao: "Of course! Xiaoxia, why are you giggling?"

Sanlun Xia: "No, I just think it's great that everyone is doing this now. When the exchange meeting is held, I will invite Senior Wutiao to take a photo with me!"

Kamo Kenji: "Gojo-sensei doesn't seem to be going. He's still on a mission abroad. Speaking of inviting others... It's a pity that my mother is not a magician, so I can't go to the scene to watch the battle."

Zhenyi said: "It's okay, wouldn't it be nice to invite her to dinner after the exchange meeting?"

Xianji nodded: "That's true."

It is rare for everyone in the Kyoto school to be in harmony. They have no sense of discord at all, just like the kind of plot that often happens in ghost stories. People who are "confuse" will not realize that they are "confuse".

Enlightenment of Liu Dao folded his arms with both hands, leaning his back against the wall and supporting himself with one leg, while the other leg was slightly bent as if he was resting.

"Isn't that good? Sure enough, everyone can become good friends."

He raised a very natural smile.

"After the exchange meeting is over, please ask the principal of the Kyoto school to help me introduce more 'friends'."