Yokohama High School of Magic

"What is that building for?"

In the sound of cicadas singing one after another, the panda opened its mouth wide, took a big bite of ice cream, and asked vaguely.

The girl with dark blue hair licked the ice cream in her hand, and followed the panda's line of sight. In her field of vision, the towering black buildings reflected the sharp summer sun.

"It's not a good place." Quan Jinghua replied vaguely while eating ice cream.

Panda just wanted to continue asking.

A shrill cry mixed with the sound of a chainsaw came from behind.

"Spine!" The panda stood up reflexively, and was grabbed by the little girl in kimono beside her.

"With Xie Ye." Quan Jinghua swallowed the ice cream in her mouth, "healing."

"……treat?"

There was another sound of a chainsaw, but the sound of the dog curly thorn was completely silent.

"Spine...!" The panda looked back and forth, but still couldn't restrain the worry in his heart, nodded to Quan Jinghua, and ran towards the teaching building behind him holding the ice cream.

Quan Jinghua took another bite of ice cream, and blinked at the back of the panda running wildly.

Otoko Yuta carried his knife on his back and stepped up the steps, "He is worried about the thorns." During the chat before, Otoko Yuta heard something mentioned by a younger generation who was still worried, and knew that this was the condition for the Yokohama school doctor to perform the surgery.

"Aren't you going?" Quan Jinghua looked up at him, the hair on the top of her head dangling for a moment, with some melted ice cream on the corner of her mouth, she looked very cute.

Yigu Youta shook his head, looked up at the black building behind the teaching building, and because he was a little curious, he asked casually, "Why isn't it a good place?"

Quan Jinghua raised her head and thought for a while, "If you want to go, you can go and have a look."

Just finished the renovation last night.

Yi Gu Youtai was taken aback for a moment, a little hesitant.

"It's ok."

The girl with dark blue hair turned her head to the side, with no expression on her face, but her voice was very soft, "You can go."

"..."

Yi Guyoutai looked at the towering black building in the distance, and after a while, he shook his head apologetically, and thanked Quan Jinghua.

Quan Jinghua gave an 'hmm' and said it's okay.

Yi Gu Youtai and Quan Jinghua greeted each other, saying that they were going to see the dog Juanji, and followed the panda's footsteps into the teaching building.

At this time, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

A few people from the Tokyo school were fighting in the teaching building of the Yokohama school. Yuzuo Hirohito hid behind Yoshino Junpei, and Nagasaki Yaqiangwei and Fukuro Megumi were caught by Zenyuan Maki for treatment.Behind the door, in front of Yosano Akiko was a pool of stumped limbs that could be mosaiced.

Fu Heisher has been staying in the faculty dormitory, and he can't go to the Yokohama campus anyway, so he is bored, so he simply spends money lavishly on the Internet.However, the person who usually goes out for a stroll deliberately stayed in the dormitory today, avoiding Fu Heihui who was only a few hundred meters away from him.

Far away from the Yokohama campus, in the unusually quiet Kyoto campus, Miwa Kasumi stood in front of the closed door and raised her hand. The hand that Kikumaru extended to Oda Sakunosuke appeared in front of her eyes again. She was silent for a moment, biting Biting his lower lip, he quietly left the door.A few minutes later, the closed door was opened, Jiwan stood by the door, quietly looking in the direction Sanlunxia left.

Kenji Kamo was sitting at the main seat in the hall, watching the people below talking fiercely, looking tired.

Until now, all the members of the Tokyo school survived, all the members of the Kyoto school survived, the entire Zenyuan family was destroyed, the Kamo family was quiet and low-key, and the Gojo family rose to lead the magic world.

Everything seems to be on track.

"Actually, it's a happy ending." After going through all kinds of things, the natural eyes subconsciously felt a little relaxed, as if he was about to take a year off.

However, the little robot next to him showed his figure on the steps, and his voice didn't fluctuate.

"What are you talking about, the magic world has nothing to do with Yokohama school, does it?"

"..."

Tian Shengda took a look at it, and his smile faded a bit.

"The current situation in the magic world is just a 'tool' to build the Yokohama school."

The little robot slowly floated up until it reached mid-air, looking down at the Yokohama campus in front of it, "As the system is as expected, the construction of the Yokohama campus has reached 60.00%."

On the display screen in front of me, the progress bar is halfway through.

"But that's not enough."

The voice of the little robot was mechanically cold, "Not only in the magic world, but also in Yokohama, Japan, and even the world."

"Whether it is a magician or a non-magician, the whole world must recognize the existence of the Yokohama school."

"In order to achieve this goal." In mid-air, the little white robot deflected downwards, and Douding stared at the girl in kimono below him, but another figure was reflected in his eyes.

"No matter what method is used, it will do."

"..."

Outside the Yokohama campus, in the streets and alleys of Yokohama, on the display screen behind the glass window, the same news is displayed for a long time:

[On May 13th, a huge and terrible incident occurred at Shibuya Station, directly resulting in nearly a thousand deaths and tens of thousands of minor or serious injuries... A few days ago, the Shibuya Metropolitan Police Department publicly responded that it was a terrorist attack. However, in According to the testimony of eyewitnesses, this does not seem to be the case... In order to calm the panic of Japanese citizens, the Japanese government will make a relevant response in [-] minutes...]

The dark blue-haired girl sitting on the steps gradually put away the smile on her face, raised her head, and looked at the peaceful sky in the Yokohama campus.

"Fit person, what are you hesitating about?"

The little robot blocked her view.

"I'm thinking about a question."

"?"

Is it worthwhile to exchange the lives of thousands of people and the panic of the whole world for that person's life?

"You seem to have misunderstood something."

Naturally blinded, he didn't speak, but the little robot seemed to understand what he was thinking.

"Even if you don't participate, the battle between the conjuration world and the conjuration party will continue endlessly, and even lead to greater sacrifices."

"..."

Tian Shengda watched it silently for a while, then averted his gaze.

In the Tokyo City Hall where journalists were rushing to and fro, a man in a black suit lowered the brim of his hat, and with a document marked 'Top Secret' under his arm, he buried his head into the elevator.

The other men in suits in the elevator looked anxious, and no one paid the slightest attention to the unremarkable man.

The floor numbers on the right display slowly climb up.

The elevator door opened, and the corridor in front of me was quiet, but surrounded by a restless atmosphere.

The man raised his foot, and the leather shoes stepped on the expensive carpet in the corridor without making the slightest sound.

"personal I.D."

A layer of identity verification is required at the gate of the Tokyo City Hall. At this time, a layer of human identity verification is required in front of the exhibition hall where the press release is about to begin.

The man raised his head, revealing an ordinary, anxious face, which was the same expression as the faces of the surrounding people.

"Senator Ishiguro." The security nodded to the man, and motioned him to pass.

The man walked sideways through the narrow tunnel and came to the real release hall.

5 minutes until public response.

The media is already in place, and high-ranking government officials are sitting at the top, flipping through the documents in their hands.

The congressmen in the audience frowned, some whispered to each other, and some were aggressive, drawing a sharp line of demarcation from the media representatives next to them.

The man didn't look much, and sat near the aisle, with the name 'Ishiguro Hayata' written on the elegant paper on the table.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

The noise in the exhibition hall gradually disappeared.

"First of all, we feel sincere regret and apology to the citizens and citizens who lost their lives, or lost friends and relatives in the incident with regard to the extremely serious and terrible incident at Shibuya Station, and we will do our best to compensate the citizens. "

The man sitting in the middle of the head lowered his head, and the sound of filming was heard from the audience.

"Mr. Prime Minister, a large number of aliens suddenly appeared around Shibuya, causing the surrounding several kilometers to become a dangerous area for citizens to live in. Can you explain it?"

"Mr. Prime Minister, there has been a heated discussion among the people about the real cause of the Shibuya incident recently. Can you respond to it?"

"Mr Prime Minister..."

The sound of the shutter, the pressing questions of the media, and the roaring discussions of the members of the audience were all mixed together.

The Prime Minister didn't show any expression, "As for the reason for the Shibuya Incident..."

"Can I explain it?"

Everyone's astonished eyes and the camera turned to the audience, to the man who suddenly raised his hand.

"Who is..."

The people standing in front of the TV don't know why.

"A person who knows the truth..."

"It doesn't matter, just don't give the government's panacea reason..."

The unexpected development made the Prime Minister frown, but the media had already changed their target, "Senator Ishiguro, do you know the real reason for the incident?"

The man under the camera has an ordinary appearance, showing an inappropriate smile, "Of course."

He stood up and let the focus of the entire venue, and even Japan, be on him.

"First of all, to explain the occurrence of the Shibuya incident, it is necessary to explain the existence of the 'curse'."

The faces of the important officials sitting on the stage suddenly changed drastically.

A rebuttal that was too violent would be regarded as a guilty conscience. The Prime Minister was expressionless, and made a gesture in the dark, and the security guards who were waiting in the dark obediently rushed to the audience.

"Each of us has curse power, which comes from our negative emotions, and the collection of human negative emotions is a monster called 'curse'." The man opened his arms exaggeratedly.

There was an uproar of doubts, and people gradually looked at the man with hesitation.

"nonsense!"

The security guard raised the stun gun and threw it at the back of the man's head.

However, in the next second, the movements of the two security guards were abruptly stopped in place.

"hurry up!"

Seeing the motionless security guards, the dignitaries around the Prime Minister angrily slapped the table with grim expressions, "Catch this troublemaker—"

——Blood sprayed all over the sky, dyeing the suits of the surrounding people the color of blood.

The voices of the important officials stopped abruptly, and the expressions on the faces of the people around them were still blank.

The exhibition hall fell into a deathly silence.

In the silent exhibition hall, only a man's voice can be heard clearly:

"The Shibuya incident was a tragedy caused by a group of terrorists using magic power."

A scream from someone unknown caused the entire exhibition hall to boil violently like boiling water that had been warmed up.

Everyone fled to the door in horror, but the door was locked from the outside at some point, and the terrified crowd pressed down next to the door layer by layer, and the people closest to the door couldn't even breathe.

The Prime Minister finally changed his face, and stood up abruptly from his seat, with the security guards in charge of protecting him by his side.

"Who are you!!" He shouted angrily at the men in the audience.

"I?"

The man covered his face and smiled softly, "Yes, who am I?"

At first it was just a low laugh, but gradually, his voice became louder and louder, until the distorted and weird laughter echoed throughout the exhibition hall.

"Hahahahaha!"

He tore off the wig suddenly, revealing the silver hair underneath, the suit was torn, the man was dressed like a clown, with his arms wide open, he was clearly standing off the stage, but it seemed like he was doing a show on the stage A grand show.

"Although it's a pity that the Yokohama school's first appearance didn't have special lighting effects." The man sighed hypocritically, and soon cheered up, narrowing his eyes with a smile, "But I should be seen by all Japanese citizens now." Are you going?"

Beside him, the video camera left behind by the cameraman after he fled in terror dutifully recorded everything that happened in the exhibition hall.

Upstairs in the exhibition hall, in the broadcast hall filled with the smell of blood, Fyodor looked at the man on the screen with a chuckle.

"Everyone!"

The man took half a step back and made a funny gentlemanly courtesy to the camera.

"Everyone must really want to know who did the Shibuya Incident."

He stood up, made a loudspeaker gesture next to his ear, and kept nodding as if something was going on, "Well, well, well, I've heard your questions."

"Now! Officially reveal the mystery for everyone!"

The man named Gogol opened his arms wide, and the ups and downs of his emotions gradually reached the extreme.

"The answer is——in order to cultivate a high-threat private army that can use magic power, the magic school secretly established by the magic world:

"—Yokohama Higher School of Magic and Magic!"

After a brief silence, the whole of Japan fell into an uproar of panic.