me, the protagonist

Xia Youjie exhausted all his skills to hold back his laughter.

Yamabuki Sakura looked at him inexplicably: "Didn't you learn chanting, transcendence and so on?"

When she asked about the school, Xia Youjie only vaguely said it was a "religious school".

The religion in Yamabuki Sakura's understanding is not only Christianity, but also Buddhism. Combined with Xia Youjie's slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, isn't it ready to tell what kind of school this is.

Xia Youjie couldn't laugh this time either.

It was also the first time he knew that they had always been reserve monks in the eyes of Sakura Yamabuki.

Yamabuki Sakura mistook his silence for the shyness of seeing a teacher in the industry, and encouraged: "Jie Jun, I think this marketing method of Linghuan teacher is very good. Aren't you writing career planning homework recently?"

Subtext: Hurry up and learn it, and you can use it when you go out and do it yourself.

"It's okay, Ms. Yamabuki," Linghuan Xinlong listened to the reminder from the super-powerful disciple, without any guilt on his face: "In fact, the current Buddhist academy will teach a little bit."

Sakura Yamabuki was skeptical: "Is that so?"

Xia Youjie couldn't say that they were actually magicians, so he could only nod his head and hurried down the steps: "Yes, we actually know a little bit."

Gojo Satoru, who was forced to "know a little bit": "..."

"Jie, come here a little bit," he grabbed Xia Youjie's neck suddenly, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the two of them went to the corner and whispered.

While the two of them were talking, Sakura Yamabuki took the opportunity to ask another important question:

"Mr. Linghuan, may I ask if the spirit of this urban legend is in Yokohama now?"

He had never been called a teacher with such respect before, and it was said from the mouth of a popular idol. Linghuan nodded very helpfully: "Well, that's right, that's why we came here."

[Submission: You have triggered the urban legend "Mary's Phone" 0/1. 】

Xia You and the two ended their conversation, barely reached a consensus and returned to the table, hearing the words, asked: "Then, master, did you find anything in Yokohama?"

I don't know if it was intentional, but he bit the word "Master" very hard.

Ling Huan Xinlong's expression was as usual: "If you talk about discovery, it's a little bit."

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu met each other's eyes, and when they spoke again, their tone was much calmer: "Can you please tell me?"

In terms of conjuration attainments alone, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, who are super class, have already surpassed many adults.

Linghuan Xinlong is just an ordinary "adult".

But on the other hand, Linghuan's ability to communicate with people and obtain information is much stronger than theirs.

Ling Huan took a sip of coffee: "We visited several clients, I don't know if it's a coincidence, but their "inspiration" is very high. "

"Inspiration" is something similar to special abilities. People with high inspiration are more likely to be entangled in strange things, and the possibility of seeing spirits is higher than ordinary people.

Yamabuki Sakura thought for a moment: "Does that mean they are all "superpowers"? "

This was seen by Ling Huan's disciple, Ling Huan couldn't talk nonsense, so he could only answer vaguely: "Maybe."

Gojo Satoru looked like he was about to roll his eyes: "How is that possible."

There are as many as [-] victims recorded by the Yokohama City Hall alone.

You must know that there are no more than 400 magicians active in the entire Japanese magic world.

In Yokohama alone, there is a possibility that more than 30 people possess mana power, and it is impossible to think about it with probability.

"No, maybe it's really possible."

Wujo Wu didn't expect that Xia Youjie was the first to jump out against him.

He widened his eyes, and when he was about to refute back, the words "Yokohama specialty" on the poster in the store came into view.

A flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, and soon the roar of thunder sounded outside.

What if those people are not superpowers, but "supernatural powers" in Yokohama?

This is an attack on people with supernatural powers.

Although the authorities have kept everything under wraps, the entrusted high school is very clear: dozens of victims have already appeared in this incident.

In the information report given by the Yokohama City Hall, the cause of death was simply marked as "unnatural death".Gao Zhuan took it for granted that it was the curse spirit.

But what if not?

Tokyo is the center of the struggle in the magic world, and there is no reason for the curse master to go to Yokohama to plan such an event.

Their client was not telling the truth.

Compared with the conjurer with the Yokohama City Government's confession, what the other three can think of is relatively limited.

Sakura Yamabuki trusted Linghuan very much, and followed his train of thought: "But why does this kind of curse only find people with superpowers?"

"It may be because the inspiration is too strong, so it is easy to be targeted."

Linghuan Xinlong made a serious conclusion. Before the atmosphere became heavy, he showed a commercial smile again and extended an invitation: "We plan to investigate again tomorrow, do you want to come together?"

Xia Youjie said, "We have something else to do tomorrow."

For example, go to the city hall to get the remaining materials.

"that's too regretful."

After finishing speaking, Ling Huan quickly issued an invitation before the disciple stopped him: "What about Miss Yamabuki? What's the plan for tomorrow?"

What can mobilize the interest of adolescent girls is either love or strange talk.

Yamabuki Sakura: "... we are going during the day, right?"

"Correct."

Yamabuki Sakura: "Won't it be scary?"

Ling Huan Xinlong pointed his thumb at himself: "I have the strongest psionic person in this century, so don't worry."

Xia Youjie glanced at Gojo Wu.

Gojo Satoru was about to explode.

Although Niigen Shinryong's assurances are resounding, Yamabuki Sakura is still a little uneasy.

"It doesn't matter if Miss Yamabuki doesn't come."

No one expected that it was the shy and introverted disciple Ling Huan who spoke at this time.

Despite possessing superpowers, this handsome young man is very shy.

At this table full of social cows, he hadn't spoken except for the initial apology, and no one expected him to speak now.

"Master and I are going to the Armed Detective Agency in Yokohama City tomorrow,"

The young man's voice was a little soft, but it carried a reassuring force: "Because the person concerned returned those strange calls, they all ended up in this office, and they would not go to any suspicious places."

So if you're curious, you can follow along.

"Then I'm going!" Yamabuki Sakura immediately heard the meaning from the words, and the last trace of worry was dispelled.

She happily thanked the trick.

The dragon set looks as if it is the age of junior high school.

The little boy's cheeks were slightly red: "No, no..."

"You're welcome, you're welcome," Yamabuki Sakura smiled, thinking of something, turned around and looked around.

She remembered that Amuro-senpai said before that the store manager gave him the mobile phone that received an unknown call, and she didn't know if it would affect it.

Toru Amuro is really a good senior. He is friendly and patient. He is good at cooking and studying, and he is also handsome.

People who live actively, their life should also be full of sunshine.

Yamabuki Sakura doesn't want any misfortune to happen to her senior.

It happened that Toru Amuro was clearing the table not far away, and Sakura Yamabuki went over to explain his intentions.

He froze for a moment, and quickly showed a hearty smile on his face, rubbing Sakura Yamabuki's head like petting a small animal: "It's really rare, Yamabuki is actually worried about me."

"I hope senior is safe and happy," Sakura Yamabuki also smiled, and asked urgently, "So senior, do you want to go together tomorrow? That old mobile phone will not be used recently, right?"

"The phone is not in use, but I have something to do tomorrow, so... sorry," Toru Amuro shook his head regretfully, and reminded Sakura Yamabuki of some safety issues.

Sakura Yamabuki listened carefully, and agreed with Linghuan and Linghuan on the time and place to meet tomorrow, put away the tray menu and continued to work.

After all, it was working hours, and it was rare for her senior to help her to have these ten minutes of free time.

They agreed to meet at the coffee shop downstairs of the Armed Detective Agency at nine o'clock in the morning.

This time is neither early nor late, and you can have a leisurely breakfast.

Sitting in the booth of the coffee shop, Ling Huan took a bite of the sandwich, his absent-minded eyes wandered to his disciple's unchanged hair for thousands of years, he paused, and suddenly said:

"Extraordinary, did you sneak out to cut your hair last night?"

"But, can you see it?" The dragon's face was already turning red: "How does Master feel?"

"What's the use of asking me how?" Linghuan took another bite of the sandwich disapprovingly, and spit out violent words: "You can ask whoever you cut it for... Ah, Miss Ying, this way."

"Although that's what I said, I don't know if the other party can see it."

After all, he, a master who gets along day and night with the dragon set, only confirmed that his apprentice cut his hair after comparing and comparing in his memory.

The welcome bell rang, and the girl who opened the door seemed to bring sunshine into the store.

The girl heard the greeting and rushed over here quickly.

As the distance between the two sides continued to shorten, the crampedness of the dragon set also became stronger.

Linghuan encouraged the only disciple with his eyes:

"Take up the courage to go, and then fail vigorously, this is youth!"

It is estimated that [-]% of the world's total population is attracted to this super beautiful girl.

You will notice that the grades are average, the appearance is ordinary, the sports are average, and there is almost no possibility that apart from superpowers, he is just as the name suggests.

Ling Huan gently picked up the coffee cup.

The voice of the disciple talking to the girl came from the front.

"Good morning, Miss Sakura."

"You can just call me Sakura," the girl's nice voice didn't pause at all: "Did you cut your hair, this hairstyle suits you very well."

"Extremely handsome!"

Ling Huan took a sip of coffee and spewed it out.

"You can see this?!"

The author says:

"Basic Training of Idols"