How should a person without supernatural powers save the world in the Shura field?

Devils are in groups, God is always alone.

He sleeps with his back against the wall, and here is the whole universe.

But in the middle of the night, when he woke up from being licked by the cat's wet tongue, when he stretched out his hand to hug it into the bed, the warmth made him unconsciously relax his body.

Joining a detective agency and having someone by your side will be like this kind of warmth?Like eating bento with Tanizaki on the rooftop, like working part-time with Ema in a coffee shop, like sleeping lazily with a cat under the covers?

Should he pursue such warmth?

It seems that there is no problem.

However, ignoring the slightly accelerated heartbeat, other than that, he didn't feel that he had any idea of ​​joining a group.

"Encounter and parting in the blink of an eye, cherish these moments."

It was still too difficult for him.

Ayu was silent in his lonely castle.The lonely castle is dark and dark, but he does not ask people around him to light it up. The lonely castle is empty and silent, but he does not invite friends to make it cheerful and lively. The lonely castle stands on a cold and towering lonely mountain, not the fragrance of flowers In the full valley, the lonely castle is surrounded by dark clouds and lightning, not birds singing and bees dancing.

This loneliness and loneliness, like a thick vine man, entangles Ayu deeply, guarding Ayu from being hurt and losing his words like when he was a child. But at the same time, it also hinders the approach of others.

It's nothing.

Ayu picked up the dried fish, went to the center of the room and sat cross-legged, throwing himself into the boundless darkness.

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The next day, Ayu replied to Dazai,

"No."

"It feels troublesome."

"Means nothing."

"I see," Dazai sat on the chair with his legs crossed, unhurriedly, and then gave a deep smirk, "Although I think that you will probably refuse, it is still very frustrating."

How to seduce a stray stray dog?We need a little bit of detour and end up hitting a straight ball.

"Can you do me a favor?" said the young teacher with the bandages on. "As an apology to me, you are not allowed to refuse?"

"Oh." Ayu, who drifted along most of the time, answered slowly.

then,

Ayu was kicked right there. The legendary Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College, one of the only two conjuration education institutions in Japan, many conjurers will still use this as a starting point to carry out activities after graduation. The school is not only an educational institution, but also responsible for dealing with and supporting work. It is an important place in the magic world. That's great~"

The shameless young teacher said with a smile like this. He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with simply throwing the object of their covet over because he thought it was troublesome to deal with the conjurer.

"I am optimistic about you," Ayu, who was standing in front of this exaggeratedly large school at the moment, thought of what the teacher had done, and what Dazai said at the end—"Although the curse spirits are terrible, you There is no magic power to say, but I believe you, okay?"

It's rare, I want to fuck.

"Are you the Ayu that Fuhei said?" Suddenly a young man with pink hair hangs upside down from the tree, "Wow, you look very gloomy." Grasping the tree trunk and leaning forward, the visitor held out his hand , seemed to want to shake hands friendly, "Hi, I'm Yujin Knotabagi. That guy Fuhei's companion."

"Oh." Ayu stretched out his hand.

"Pa", with a crisp sound, the young man named Yuzu Yuhito slapped Ayu's hand with a smile, "High five, high five, this is the romance among men."

"What type of woman do you like?" Seriously, the man made a shameless statement.

"You idiot, don't just imitate that idiot Dongtang Aoi!" With her hips akimbo, a menacing woman shouted from not far away from the two of them.

This small woman who is less than 1.6 meters tall but has an imposing 1.8 meters quickly ran over and slapped the young man on the head: "He is not from our school yet, and he hasn't been interviewed by the principal yet, you idiot who knows me well." .”

"Pain, pain, pain!" The young man covered his head and fell to the ground, his face wrinkled into a ball, and simply sat down cross-legged, covering his mouth with one hand and pointing at the side, Youren lowered his voice, "Wild Qiangwei is not a woman at all, She's stinky and powerful, she's a hard-bodied and violent girl."

"Ah? Do you have any opinion on me as a beauty?" The woman kicked Yuren's calf, and the latter immediately hugged his leg and rolled all over the ground. She looked up at Ayu, "You are New boy, what did he eat to grow so tall?"

"You're the one who is fine. When you ask about your height, of course you have to ask about the type of woman you like!" Youren rolled around, not to be outdone, "A man! If you're a man, you have to be quick and straight!"

"Tsk, the principal asked us to take you there." The female named Wild Rose, as her name suggests, directly ignored the stupid speech of the idiot on the soles of her feet, and flirted with her short hair in a chic way. "The old man is there, you go by yourself."

"Huh?" Youren on the ground looked disgusted, "Isn't this our task?"

"Come on! I have something to say, come here!" Wild Rose grabbed Youren and kidnapped Youren without looking back.

"You-chan You-chan~" Youruto's miserable voice got further and further away.

Strange people.

Ayu blinked, and walked up slowly along the direction.

This place is not so much a specialized school as a tourist attraction built deep in the mountains.

The roof of the four-slope structure is paved with layers of cypress bark. Various buildings such as the triple tower, the bell tower, and the Sakyamuni Hall are lined up. On the road, the style is solemn and mysterious.

From the approach, through the ancient trails and pavilions, to the principal's office, similarly, the so-called principal's office is the main hall of a temple.Ayu pushed open the door, and there were several wooden columns standing in the empty main hall, and a space was dug out of them to place candles. Under the flickering candlelight, the dark and hazy main hall looked deep and mysterious.

"It's so slow, wild... people!" An uncle wearing sunglasses sat cross-legged in the main hall, surrounded by all kinds of cute dolls, and was also tying a felt doll in his hand.He looks more like a mafia boss with suspicious hobbies than a serious person. This is the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College, Masamune Noctua. By the way, he was also the class teacher of Gojo Satoru and others before. He is a passionate educator. By.

Mr. Principal has a very famous Mohawk hairstyle, which has an inexplicable meaning of a tragic warrior. How to say, the principal who educates many problematic teenagers is indeed both tragic and brave in various senses.

"Ahem," Principal Ye Moth, who felt he had lost face, ignored the sometimes rebellious Wild Rose, "...you are that Ayu?"

That Ayu?If there are no other words from Yuu, "Oh,...um." Yuu replied.

"What are you here for?" the uncle said bluntly.

?

"Dazai asked me to inquire about the news." It should be so, Ayu replied with a little hesitation, recalling the new teacher who was always smiling and bewildering.

Unreservedly honest, Noctua pressed the veins popping out of his head, determined to invite that Dazai to drink tea a few more times.

He forced the topic to continue: "This is the high school of conjuration, you can learn the method of removing the curse when you come here," although it seems that you can't use it, "Then what do you want to do?"

?confuse...

I don't want to do anything...so boring...I was interviewed by a strange uncle...

Ayu opened his eyes, gradually turning into dead fish eyes: "Give Dazai a job, and then go back."

"Unqualified!" The uncle suddenly stood up from the spot, patted his stiff shoulders after sitting for a long time, raised his hand and called for a doll beside him, "This is a curse skeleton, a doll with my curse on it. "

As soon as the words fell, the doll with a strange smile ran towards Ayu.

"People will confess their sincerity when they are in a desperate situation, and Lucy will continue to attack until I get a satisfactory answer." Lucy is the name of this doll. It is not an ordinary cursed skeleton, but a cursed doll made in Japan." The spell power and spiritual power of the strongest master of "Curse Skeleton", defense power, attack power and reaction power are all at a super-class level.

However, looking at Ayu who didn't move at all, Noctua didn't know whether the desperate situation was suitable for this child. He couldn't fall into the desperate situation, and he didn't resist the rejection situation. This was the information they summed up.

Sure enough, after the dust flew up, it was Ayu who was still standing, and the rags and velvet of the doll Lucy were scattered under his feet.

"I doubt if I can beat you. It doesn't feel good to be beaten." Principal Ye Moth said a cold joke with his hands behind his back and a stiff and rough face. "Then I can only announce it openly. ... Please listen carefully."

"Oh...um." Ayou turned his eyes away from the debris on the ground, and focused on the person in front of him.

"We conjurers are accompanied by death, wandering at the junction of life and death. Not only the death of ourselves, the death of our companions, and even the death of family and friends, there are countless people who have been cursed and attacked and died in the world. Had to kill the victim who was lodged with a vicious curse."

"This requires a strong will and motivation, so we have to assess it. But," Night Moth paused, "you are special, with great power, but you don't have the heart and desire to match it. Maybe we shouldn't bother You, however, are now in a special situation, the special curse that has been sealed for thousands of years has been awakened, and the population of modern cities has exploded and the population has also produced unprecedented curse spirits, everything is treacherous, and we need your help."

"I beg you, help the conjurer."