Yokohama High School of Magic

Words can deceive, but memory is the truest carrier.

This is what they don't know, the past of the Yokohama school.

Er Duzhen was panting heavily, holding his heart in one hand, and resting on the ground with the other, drips of bean-sized sweat slid from the corner of his forehead to the tatami.The child in front of him was obviously asleep, but his brows were furrowed, as if he was very restless.

The 99 base station was on the spot and didn't make a sound for a long time, and he didn't even notice the tightly clenched hands at this moment.

In the silence, Chanyuan Fan said in a low voice: "Is this the reason why the Yokohama school's past cannot be found?"

The book that erases the 'past'...

In front of Yumeno Kusaku's tatami mats, the blond man looked down at him, a smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth, and greed appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to grab that book and read it?" Noticing Chanyuan Naoya's expression, Zenyuan laughed a few times with a distorted expression.

Zenyuan Naoya took a look at the pale-faced Yumeno Hisaku, meaning to say, "It's not impossible."

"Stupid." Chanyuan Shan frowned, "Hisaku Yumeno has been in the Yokohama school for so many years, the other party must have more information than us, and it is impossible to get caught easily." It is more likely that the other party will use it in reverse.

"You are the one, you are so stupid." Zenyuan Naoya's voice was a bit cool, and it sounded like he was mocking, "If it works, they don't need to keep Yumeno Kusaku shut after the revolution... Ah, I forgot , and now it is Jiuzuo of the Zen Academy.”

However, if I had known that Yokohama School had such a magic tool, there would be no need for 99 Yuki to come.

Zenyuan Naoya looked at the woman who had been silent all the time, and said in a casual tone: "What are you going to do? After reading this."

"..."

99 Yuki looked at Yumeno Hisaku quietly, and the words said by the man holding the book kept lingering in his mind.

'With the power of books'

'Let temporarily bury the existence called [the past]'

The past of the Yokohama school made her determined once again that the existence of [mantra] would only bring misfortune.

If it can be buried by the existence called [Magic Power]...

...and create a world where magic power does not exist.

"99?"

"Hmm...?" 99 Youji was taken aback, and he recovered from his own thoughts, before raising his head after two seconds: "What did you say?".

Zenyuan Naoya looked at 99 Yuki, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were meaningful, but he brought up another topic: "Next, I will wash his memory. If you are worried, just sit on the sidelines."

Washing memory... 99 Yuki was about to speak, but the memory of Yumeno Kusaku suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Pain, despair, embarrassment.

The child in sight frowned even in his sleep, with a little fear, as if he was being forced to recall an unavoidable memory again.

...The woman in the cheongsam couldn't say anything, and kept silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

She didn't know if it was right to do so, but at least for now, she hoped that the child would have a new life.

I don't know why, when Yumeno Hisaku was pretending to be asleep and listening to the conversations of the people around him, he always felt that they were familiar with the task of memory washing, like an old business.

Yumeno Hisaku, who didn't feel anything at first, felt a little sense of crisis, and cautiously bought the most expensive protection in the mall.

During the process of washing memory, probably because it was the most expensive protection service in the system, he didn't feel any strangeness at all. It was only when the people around him said 'it's done' that he realized it was over.

"Can you open your eyes now?" Tian Sheng Mu Duo asked the little robot in his heart.

"can."

So in the center of the formation that had just been wiped away, the eyelashes of the child with strange hair moved slightly.

Zenyuan Naoya handed the blood-stained scarf to the maid, rushed to the door and raised her head casually, the maid nodded respectfully, holding the scarf and quietly retreated out.

"Kusaku, you're awake."

It was completely different from the voice I heard when I was pretending to be asleep, this time the tone of the voice next to me was light, but with clear concern.

Yumeno Hisakuza, who was about to open his eyes, was numb.

The child with a lifeless complexion struggled to open his eyes. He was wearing a navy blue undergarment of soft fabric. He looked around in a daze, and when he saw the people sitting by the bed, he backed away somewhat shyly.

"It seems that I don't remember." Zenyuan Naoya frowned, and turned to another person in the room, "What's going on, isn't it said that the memory can be restored after waking up?"

"Master Naozai, Master Kusaku's brain damage is too serious, and it is only possible to recover his memory..."

99 Yuki watched them act coldly, and touched Yumeno Hisakuku's head with his palm: "How do you feel? Are you thirsty?"

Yumeno Hisaku buried his face under the quilt, his voice was hoarse, and he cried with aggrieved and weak voice: "...the head hurts." He was huddled under the quilt, only half of his head was exposed, holding his head, the corners of his eyes leaked She was in tears and looked in pain.

The Buddhist monk told 99 Yuki that this was a normal reaction, but Yumeno Hisaku, whose memory had been washed away, looked like a helpless child. Even though he knew what he was like, 99 Yuki still let out a sigh of relief, distressed and comforting. Pat him.

Erdu, who knew the truth, looked at Zenyuan Naoya calmly.

The culprit had no shame on his face, and he even casually sipped his tea in a place where Yumeno Hisaku could not see.

----------

It's raining all day in Tokyo today.

The panda sat on the steps under the torii gate in the campus, staring at the gloomy sky in the distance.

The whole campus was soaked in the rain, and the raindrops wet the black and white fluff on his body.

Yi Gu Youtai sat beside him.

"I always feel that since the Yokohama school appeared, many things have happened." Panda's voice was slow.

Classmates and juniors were wanted, the teacher he had always trusted was sealed, his life and death were unknown, Gou Juanji lost an arm, and the principal was sentenced to death.

The boy next to him didn't answer.

Panda retracted his gaze, and his tone was relaxed, with a bit of regret:

"Well... After all, I'm still too weak. If only I were as strong as Wu, then I will punch the upper level of the magic world and kick the super magic spirit."

"..."

"School Yokohama...a head hammer depending on the situation?" The panda raised its head and looked up, with its palms resting on the steps behind it.

Yi Gu Yuta's hand hidden in his jacket pocket slowly clenched his fist, and the silver thread on the brooch was embedded in his palm, dripping with blood.

"Don't make such an expression, Youta." Panda patted Yigu Youta with a relaxed tone, "The situation is much better now than I thought."

"..."

Seeing Yi Gu Youta's expression, the panda slowly stood up from the steps: "Okay, time is running out." He patted his bear's leg, "Yuta, please wait for me for a while, I will put the I will give you the curse core."

"You really want...!" Yi Gu Youtai stood up abruptly.

"It can't be helped."

Panda sighed, waved at him, and walked slowly into the rain without looking back.

Standing behind him, Yi Gu You Tai stood behind him, watching the back of the panda leaving, and clenched his back molars fiercely.

Amidst the continuous rain, the cell phone rang suddenly.

Yi Gu Youtai was silent for a moment, forced himself to remain calm, turned on the screen, and said 'Hello' in a difficult voice.

"Yo, from the Wujo family."

"99-san!" Yi Guyoutai cheered up, and asked eagerly, "Did you find anything?"

"Ah...how should I put it?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a bit tangled, "Although it's different from what Wutiao said, there is indeed a way... It's just more dangerous."

"It doesn't matter." If he was afraid of risks, Otoko Yuta would not have agreed to Gojo-sensei's plan from the very beginning.

"Then let me tell you, there is a very magical spell in the Yokohama school. It looks like a book, and it seems to be able to rewrite reality."

Book?

The huge stained glass pattern on the roof of the library, the quill pen pinched out of silver thread on the brooch, and the book-shaped sculptures that can be seen everywhere in the corridors... There are traces of "books" everywhere in the Yokohama campus.

His contemplation was keenly noticed by 99 Youji on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter, have you seen him at the Yokohama school?" She hasn't been to the Yokohama school yet.

"No." Yi Guyouta came back to his senses, and told 99 Yuki what he had seen, "[Book] seems to be very important to the Yokohama school, but I didn't pay attention to it before...they also designed the appearance of the library as a changed the look of a 'church'."

The 99 on the other end of the phone was stopped by Ji Yi.

church……

...Baptize the desperate past, and under the protection of the 'book', go to the future...?

"……so."

"What's wrong?" Yi Guyou hesitated too much.

"No, how should I say it?"

99 Youji smiled complicatedly, unable to express his mood at the moment: "I just think...Yokohama school is also a group of poor people?"

To get to the bottom of it, it's just a group of poor people who have experienced the evil of the world and are struggling to reach out from the quagmire.

spell...

After hanging up the phone, 99 Youji leaned back on the load-bearing column, looked up at the gloomy sky, with a blank expression.

"..."

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Otoko Yuta still didn't come back to God's statement about 'Yokohama school is poor'.

"Youta, what are you thinking?"

Holding a curse core in his hand, the panda walked slowly towards him.

"……fine."

Yi Guyoutai temporarily put the problem behind him, carefully took the curse core, nodded to the panda with a complicated expression and seriousness, "I will definitely deliver it."

"Don't be so serious. Also, this." Panda handed over a note, "Give this to the Yokohama school too. Don't peek, Yuta."

With the curse core and note, Otoko Yuta nodded, turned and left the Tokyo school.

Behind his invisible back, the panda seemed extremely tired, and his waving movements became slower and slower.

Now Yuta Otoko is also one of the most wanted people in the magic world. He was careful all the way, using the method Edogawa Ranpo told himself, and once again stood outside the gate of the Yokohama school.

The man in the beige windbreaker stood at the door and waved calmly after seeing him, as if he was waiting for him specially.

"..."

Otoko Yuta and Oda Sakunosuke stalemate for a long time before handing the curse core to the opposite man stiffly.

Seeing Otoko Yuta's appearance, Oda Sakunosuke sighed inwardly.

"Little robot, submit Ren..."

【Submission Failed】

The system sound in his ears was cold and short, which made Tiansheng dazzled for a moment. He controlled Oda Sakunosuke not to show a surprised expression, "What's going on?"

After scanning, the little robot quickly gave the reason for the submission failure: "This is not the [orangutan] curse core."

fake?

Tian Shengmu frowned, hesitantly looked at the note on his right hand, he just got the note from Yi Gu Youtai, and he hadn't had time to read it yet.

Amid the ominous premonition that suddenly surged in his heart, he opened the note.

Because Mrs. Yi Guyou was too anxious, the handwriting on the note was soaked by the rain, and the ink at the end of the sentence spread across the paper.

【To Yokohama Campus:

The 'orangutan' curse core is a failed product of Principal Night Moth, and has no research value... Although I don't know what you are going to do with it.

I'm not boasting, the 'Panda' curse core is the pinnacle of all the works of Principal Noctua so far, and it's not an exaggeration to call it an unprecedented creation.

After thinking about it, I still can't give you the 'orangutan' curse core, but I don't want Principal Night Moth to die either.

So, it's self-assessment, how about I use the 'Panda' spell core to exchange with you? :)]

In the torrential rain-shrouded Tokyo campus, the panda mana collapsed on the steps under the torii gate, allowing the rain to wash over and over again.