Yokohama High School of Magic

The real person lowered his head, as if sharp claws that could cut through the space grazed the top of his head, bringing up some fine gray hair.

"This is... two kinds of techniques on one person at the same time?" Zhenren's eyes widened slightly in surprise, "How did you do it?"

The general avoided Atsushi Nakajima's attack, and the real person jumped back on the high platform protruding from the wall, looking down at the boy whose skin was covered with tiger patterns, and then cast his eyes on Akutagawa Ryunosuke not far away, feeling like he was guessed by himself. Definitely in high spirits, "So I'll just say it."

Several people in the Yokohama school have a strange connection.

Seeing the white tiger dipping into Atsushi Nakajima's body, Fu Heihui was taken aback, and frowned hesitantly: Ten shadow spells...?

The black coat that suddenly appeared on his body floated in the air for a moment, and Atsushi Nakajima who was standing there disappeared in an instant.

The real person turned his head sideways and jumped far away from the high platform.The moment the toes just landed, the green-haired curse spirit raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to block the oncoming attack——

pat.

The pale wrist still covered with sutures fell to the ground with a soft muffled sound.

……

Curse Spirit, who was about to speak with a smile, was taken aback suddenly, and the smile froze on his face.

He lowered his head slowly, looking at his empty wrist, "...Can't regenerate?"

"Those who haven't fought with him can't know."

Not far away, Akutagawa Ryunosuke's voice was cold, "Tiger Claw has the power to tear apart the art, just like he once tore apart my [Rashomon]."

The white-haired boy was wearing a black suit, his eyes were serious and he raised his wrists.

"As long as I use my technique to expand his cutting space, it will become a god blade that can tear both physical armor and techniques, making it impossible to defend."

Huge sharp claws appeared in the air, reflecting a sharp light under the artificial light.

The real person put away all the expressions on his face, his face was gloomy, and he glanced at the exit behind him from the corner of his eye.

"This is it" Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth and coughed softly.

[Surgical connection in progress: The connected characters are 'Nakajima Atsushi' and 'Akutagawa Ryunosuke']

[Character fit increased by five percentage points at the same time]

The next moment, a slightly hoarse deep voice and a clear and serious voice sounded together:

"【Moonbeast Rashomon】"

The sharp claws whizzed forward, making a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

Cut to...? !Nagasaki Wild Rose subconsciously leaned forward with her upper body.

"What a pity~"

The blue-haired child dragged his overly long clothes, grabbed his lower eyelids with his fingers, and made a funny face at them,

The provocative child had a soft voice, and easily avoided the sharp claws on the top of his head, and ran towards the exit, "Even if it can be cut off, as long as it can't be hit, it's useless at all!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose subconsciously pulled out the nails from her belt and pointed towards the direction where Masato was escaping.

However, the girl beside her said with a smile: "Indeed."

Nagasaki Wild Rose turned her head to look at her in a daze.

The girl with the butterfly hair ornament folded her arms around her chest, raised her head slightly, and mocked with a smile in her pupils.

"it's a pity."

Behind the kid who turned his head and made a grimace, the light twisted strangely for a moment, and sharp claws protruded from the twisted light.

puff.

There was a soft sound of sharp claws chopping flesh, and the scattered pieces of meat stopped on the grimace that the real person made last.

Large and small pieces of meat landed on the ground in pieces, and the incisions were neat. After a whole second of dullness, blood slowly seeped out.

The smell of blood gradually spread throughout the second basement floor.

"Good job." With Yosano Akiko's hair curled around her ears, she seemed to be in a good mood, and her voice was rarely praised.

"It should be said that it is the new double black, huh?"

The black suit on Akutagawa Ryunosuke reappeared. Hearing Yosano Akiko's praise, his face froze for a moment, but because the other party was a respected senior, he chose to keep silent.

Fu Heihui kept his eyes on Atsushi Nakajima whose tiger pattern was gradually receding. Hearing what Akiko Yosano said, he wanted to ask about the "New Double Black" information, but he frowned and didn't ask about the positions of both sides. .

However, "What is the new double black?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose curiously asked Yosano Akiko: "Name? Why is it new? Is it still old?"

Asked directly? !Fu Heihui was taken aback, and looked up quickly in disbelief.

"Yeah." Yosano Akiko affirmed her guess, with a smile on her lips, and went downstairs holding the handrail of the stairs, "You also knew the last Shuanghei, Dazai and Nakahara."

"Why is it called Shuanghei, does that mean they are partners?" Nagasaki Yeqiangwei went downstairs with Yosano Akiko, ignoring the 'hara classmate' who stayed in place with a dazed expression.

"You can think so."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke put his hands in his pockets, his face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything to refute his senior.

"Senior Yosano, shall we go to the fifth basement floor to find Senior Dazai?" Atsushi Nakajima casually touched Tiger's forehead at his feet.

"Ah."

"Is the mission almost over?" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei tapped the other shoulder with her intact hand, complaining in a voice, "Hurry up, it's almost ten o'clock."

Yosano Akiko glanced at her with unknown meaning.

Yes, it's nine forty-seven.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko withdrew his gaze from the watch and lowered his head.

The translucent 'tent' flows slowly like water waves, refracting the moonlight into colorful streamers.

This place is far away from human tracks, and the nearest station is tens of kilometers away.

The verdant trees sway gently in the night wind, and nocturnal predators peek out from the shadows.

All creatures avoided the translucent 'tent' in unison, as if there was something terrifying there.

[Red spell 'Precognition', blue item 'Fighting Skill', blue item 'Spear Skill' have been used]

In the shadow of the dungeon, Oda Sakunosuke who silently put down two people, one tall and one short, stood up slowly and looked up at the top wall of the dungeon.

His eyes seemed to have penetrated through a thick barrier, meeting exactly with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's.

The moonlight enveloped the earth softly, enveloping everything in the shimmering veil.

It's getting foggy.

At the beginning, it was just a little bit of mountain mist spreading, and gradually, the fog became thicker and thicker.

The howling of carnivorous animals sounded one after another in the distance, but disappeared abruptly in the middle of the long transmission.

The whole space was silent for a moment.

In the next second, a loud siren resounded throughout the valley.

"Enemy attack!!"

Noisy shouts resounded everywhere inside the 'tent', and it was still not late at night, and the conjurers stationed there looked around anxiously and blankly, not knowing what happened.

But—"Can't use mana!"

The power she was born with and which she was proud of suddenly disappeared without a trace.The conjurer looked at his trembling hands, his pupils constricted, and panic spread from the bottom of his heart.

"calm!"

The mighty roar made the terrified conjurers around them quiet for a moment.

The stooped old man was leaning on crutches, and his voice was not in line with his appearance. He slammed the ground with his crutches hard: "Any emergency will make you panic, and it will only make the enemy laugh for nothing!"

"Yashiro-sama...!"

The conjurers around seemed to have found their backbone all of a sudden, and their eyes turned to the hunched old man one after another.

Yashiro didn't answer, he turned his head slightly, looked at the young man who was walking slowly behind him, "Yi Gu, what about you."

The boy in the white Tokyo school uniform with a long black bag on his back shook his head.

"I can't use the magic power, and I can't feel the presence of Li Xiang."

Yashiro remained silent.

Almost all the upper-level combat power in the magic world was dispatched to Shibuya, and only one-third of the combat power was left here to garrison. Now this third combat power has lost its spell power due to unknown reasons.

Shout out?Yashiro frowned, subconsciously thinking that it was a conspiracy by the curse party, but then he vetoed himself.

If the magic spirit has a way to disable the magic power, there is no need to deliberately disperse the combat power to form two teams. One team delays the upper-level combat power in Shibuya, and it is more efficient to gather all the forces to attack directly.

Now the comer is not good, but he is not the mantra, so there are only two possibilities:

One is that the rebel forces that have always existed in the magic world and quietly developed in the shadows have risen. After receiving the news that the upper-level combat power of the magic world is going out, they took advantage of the situation.

However, similar to the previous reason for rejecting the magic spell party, since the revolutionaries have a way to invalidate the spell power, there is no need to wait until now to take action. The revolutionaries are also part of the magic world, and they will definitely have combat power sent to Shibuya.

Second...

Yashiro Nao's pupils were deep, constricted into a pinprick, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.

His hand on crutches continued to exert force, making the crutches make an overwhelmed crisp sound.

——Other than that, there is only the [Yokohama School] that just surfaced not long ago, and everything is unknown.

The conjurers around faintly began to make noise again.

Yashiro slammed his cane on the ground again, and was about to speak.

——Suddenly a figure came from the edge of the thick fog.

"Who?!"

Losing the magic power that they had always been proud of, and turning into an ordinary person they used to look down on, the magicians looked at the person vigilantly, but they took a half step back honestly and unanimously.

On the contrary, Yi Gu Youtai, who was the youngest at the scene, had calm eyes, and tightly clenched the black bag behind him.

The figure at the edge of the dense fog is getting closer.

In the next second, the calmness on Yi Gu Youtai's face disappeared.

He stared blankly at the girl walking towards him.

"... Satoshi?"

The girl looked young, wearing a black dress with slender lace embellishments at the corners, her bare hands and feet were slender and unnaturally pale.

She lowered her head, Yi Gu Youtai couldn't see her expression clearly.

However, the red gemstone inlaid on the girl's forehead reflected a strange and magnificent shimmer in the thick fog.

"Worried...too..."

The girl's voice was hoarse and her tone faltered.

Yi Gu Youtai just wanted to open his mouth.

"...Quick... run!!"

It was as if a desperate voice came out of his throat along with the attack.