The whole of Japan fell into an uproar of panic.

Due to the untimely transmission of information and time difference, the world has not spread widely, and it has only caused topics in surrounding countries.

The man who left the huge bomb on the national live broadcast disappeared after a puff of smoke, and the Metropolitan Police Department did not find the slightest trace after a blanket search.

Discussions on the Internet about "spell power" and "Yokohama High School of Sorcerer Arts" rose rapidly. After getting positive responses from Shibuya witnesses, fear gradually spread.

After a certain Internet celebrity living near Shibuya found a loophole intercepted by the busy police out of curiosity, and went deep into Shibuya, but was brutally killed by a strange monster under the live broadcast camera, the fear of the Japanese people reached its peak.

In just 10 minutes, air tickets to neighboring countries were sold at sky-high prices, shopping malls in Tokyo were closed urgently, schools and students were suspended, and crowds spontaneously organized demonstrations on the streets.

The internal affairs of the Japanese capital fell into chaos at the same time, and the police were reluctantly organized to maintain law and order, but the situation became worse and worse.

Yokohama School, a teacher's office on the fifth floor of the teaching building is decorated calmly. The mahogany bookshelves are filled with various documents used to deceive outsiders. On the desktop, an antique European-style landline phone rings, and the crisp ringtone resounds throughout the room.

The room was empty and no one answered.

After a while, the no-answer ringtone ends.However, the person on the other end of the phone didn't stop, or there were too many people calling, so that the connection was seamless, and the ringtone rang again.

Still no answer.

Downstairs, Yota Oto was sitting on a lazy chair, with a smile on his lips unconsciously, watching Ye Qiangwei Nagasaki and Maki Zenyuan fighting wits and bravery for the treatment, when a cell phone rang suddenly in his pocket.

"Supervisor Yiji?"

Why did you call him?

Yi Guyou pressed the answer blankly, "Hello—"

"Yogu-kun! Is it Yigu-kun! Are you in Yokohama school!"

As soon as I clicked to answer, the other side anxiously asked one question after another.

"Um... yes, what's the matter?" Yiji Jiegao's undisguised anxious voice made Yi Guyouta sit up straight.

"Did you watch the press conference at the Japanese City Hall just now?"

"Didn't... publish anything about it? The Shibuya incident?" Otoko Yuta didn't pay much attention to the news.

"It's too late to explain! The number left by the Yokohama school can't get through. Is there anyone around you who can call the shots at the Yokohama school? Or anyone, please give the phone to the Yokohama school."

Yi Gu Youtai stood up and looked around.The only person in the Yokohama school is the school doctor who is treating the dog curly thorn behind the door. He doesn't want to disturb him personally, but Iji Kitaka's tone sounds very urgent, "Wait a minute, I'll go to Oda-sensei!"

"Worried too?"

Zenyuan Maki watched Otoko Yuta rush out of the door suddenly, let go of Nagasaki Yeqiangwei's hand, and the latter seized the opportunity and ran out of the room.

"Wild Rose!"

However, without paying attention, Fu Heihui also ran out of the room.

Chanyuan Maki sighed, "One or two, are they children who don't want to see a doctor?"

Panda watched Zenyuan Maki take out Liuyun with her backhand, and wisely chose to remain silent.

Outside the door, Yi Guyoutai quickly jumped upstairs, looking back and forth between several floors.

However, the entire teaching building was quiet and empty.

Not only teaching buildings, libraries, training grounds, playgrounds, dormitories... Yi Guyoutai searched every corner he could go.

He had been in Yokohama campus for too short a time, and he usually walked with other people, but now he walked around the entire campus alone, and he suddenly felt strange.

The entire campus is too quiet. Even if most of the staff stay in the dormitory, it seems that only a few people from the Tokyo campus exist in the Yokohama campus at this moment, and there are no other people.

The sound of the white dove spreading its wings and the sound of the breeze echoed gently on the campus—other than that, everything was eerily quiet.

Yigu Youta stood still under the bell tower, with a hesitant expression on his face, and slowly turned his gaze to the black building behind the teaching building.

'Not a good place'

'If you want to go, you can go and see'

'It's okay, you can go. '

Not long ago, the girl with dark blue hair had a faint voice.

"..."

He took steps toward a building he had never set foot on before.

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"good afternoon."

Nanako, one of the few surviving members of the Panxing Sect, was startled, and stepped back abruptly, "Who!"

There, the man with his eyes closed tilted his head slightly, his voice apologetic, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

"...No." Nanako looked away uncomfortably, "What is it?"

"I apologize for scaring you." The man with his eyes closed pointed to his eyes, "Because I can't see, I want to ask if this is Beiyiji Station."

Nanako frowned, her mind was full of what she was just thinking about, and she was absent-minded: "No, this is He Lin's platform, and it's a private area that is forbidden to enter and exit. You should leave quickly."

"Oh--"

The man with his eyes closed smiled, and his earrings dangled with his movements for a moment, "Then miss, why did you come here?"

Nanako recovered from her own thoughts, only to realize that at some point, the distance between the man in front of her and her had shortened a lot.She frowned and took a few steps back, "Who are you...what are you going to do."

She gripped her cell phone tightly in front of her.

"Don't be so nervous." The man pressed his hand to her, signaling to relax, "Your heart is beating faster and faster."

"!"

Nanako, who was already nervous, retreated further.

The phone rang, it was the companion who had been waiting for her for a long time but was nowhere to be seen.

"Nanako! Haven't you come yet!"

Nanako glanced at the opposite side, gritted her teeth and let out a 'tss', "I met a strange person, I was stopped by him, and I will go right away."

"Miss." The man with his eyes closed felt a little regretful, "You're lying."

"Shut up!" Nanako glared at the other side.

"Weird? Come to the station at this time, Nanako, you have to be careful if he is a lackey sent by Gojo Satoru."

"Please rest assured."

The last sentence was uttered by the man opposite.

A man in a military uniform wore a red gemstone brooch on his chest, and said with a smile on his face, "I am not a running dog sent by Gojo Satoru."

"!" Nanako took a step back again, "You are...from the world of magic..." Most of the people who knew the existence of Wujo Wu were related to the world of magic, and the Panxing Cult and the world of magic had always been at odds.

However, the man on the opposite side denied her, "No, I'm not from the magic world either."

"...Are you a curse master?"

"No." The man felt a little regretful, "All three chances have been used up, even so, you didn't guess it."

"Pretending to be a ghost...!" Nanako suddenly cut open the camera function, aiming at the man opposite.

However, with just a blink of an eye, there is no one in the video.

"Let me tell you a piece of information for free."

An elegant voice with a smile sounded from behind.

As if being targeted by a rabid dog in the shadows, the tingling sensation rose from the tail of the spine to the top of the head.

"I am Saiju Jono, a member of the 'Hound Dog', an armed revisionist organization affiliated with the Yokohama school."

The man behind leaned closer to his ear.

"Please advise."

……

...can't move.

The blond girl froze on the spot with her pupils constricted, the blood all over her body was almost coagulated, her heart stopped beating for a moment, and the fine hairs on her skin stood upside down.

Like walking on a tightrope on a cliff, just for a moment, the overwhelming sense of precarity swept over.

"puff."

Tiaoye Caiju retreated from behind Nanako, and appeared in Nanako's field of vision again, "Miss, you seem to be very scared." As he said this, he looked extremely happy.

The relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth kept amplifying in Nanako's eyes. Nanako clenched her phone tightly and bit the corner of her lips subconsciously. She forced her expression and said in a difficult voice: "Yokohama...what are you doing here?"

"It's not what 'Yokohama School' is here for." Jono Caiju shook his finger, "It's what 'Hound Dog' is here for."

"..." Nanako didn't respond.

Tiaoye Caiju didn't care, and continued on his own: "We and the Panxing Sect have the same goal for the time being. We both hope to force out the 'Tian Yuan' and achieve part of our goals."

"It's just that your purpose is to use this to destroy the non-artists, and we use this to destroy the regime of Mr. Natsume in the Yokohama school."

"Natsume... from the Yokohama school..." Nanako plucked up her courage and negotiated with the person opposite, "Are you traitors from the Yokohama school?" The Panxing Sect is also known as a traitor in the magic world.

"Don't be so ugly."

Jono Caiju sighed regretfully, "There is no such thing as betrayal or non-betrayal, it's just that everyone has different ideas, and Mr. Natsume's regime in Yokohama campus is dominant."

"Ah, it's not that Natsume-sensei's idea is bad. The 'Three Subjects Concept' is a wonderful idea. It's just that it doesn't fit the current situation.

"Natsume-sensei's conception is too soft. In the 'revolution', it can indeed protect the school to the greatest extent. But in the current situation, it will give people who are ready to move. The clown jumping up and down on the TV is the best example of.

"In contrast, our 'hounds', who protect and correct the Yokohama school when it goes wrong, believe that only by fully mastering the world of magic, spells, and non-magicians can the Yokohama school develop better. "

——This is a lie, the truth is the main task of [Suppressing Tianyuan] written on the display screen floating on his right.

The Yokohama school's current players have all formed an alliance with Gojo Satoru, and it's hard to backtrack. The Five Decays of Heaven and Man want to make troubles for the whole world, so they can only bring out independent organizations with unknown positions.

Nanako gritted her teeth and choked back: "Isn't it a dictatorship?"

"Hmm..." Tiaoye Caiju actually pondered for a while, and then confirmed nonchalantly: "Are you right?"

... This aboveboard attitude is disgusting.

But according to what he said, the purpose of the Panxing Sect is indeed the same...

Nanako clenched her phone tightly, and couldn't help but take a half step back. A sense of terror of dancing with hyenas arose in her heart: it seemed that if she took a wrong step, she would fall into a bottomless abyss.

However, Tiaoye Caiju didn't leave her time to continue thinking: "Okay, miss, let's go quickly, before Gojo Satoru and Zhongyuan Zhongye have arrived."

"Gojo Satoru!" Nanako suddenly raised her head.

"That's right." With his eyes closed, Tiaoye Caiju easily avoided the obstacles in front of him, "According to our informant's information, there is still about an hour."

Nanako gritted her teeth and struggled for a moment, but still followed the footsteps of the man in front of her.

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