I can't see the magic spirit, I'm fighting against the air every day

Suicide Note No. 01 [-]

The smog incident that happened on a certain street in Kyoto, the neon country, is still getting worse as time goes by.

At first, when the fog was not too thick, people who walked into it still had the possibility to come out.

But after the fog covered the entire street, and it was so thick that it seriously affected vision, the people who entered it never came out again.

The situation here quickly attracted the attention of "window", which was reported to the police. The overall situation was quickly brought under control with the help of the police, and the entire street was blocked.

Not to mention saving the people who went in, at least there will be no more uninformed people entering it.

The conjurers nearby arrived quickly and began to study what was going on.A few conjurers who entered it did not come out like other ordinary people.

However, in the middle of the afternoon, in the fog where the situation seemed to be very stable, there was a strange shout suddenly.

The sound was intermittent, seemingly absent, and many people could not hear it, but some people who would appear near this street on weekdays walked towards the fog like a demon, and they couldn't stop them.

In order to stop these demon-like people, the police had to use violent means to stop them.

But in the following time, similar situations happened from time to time.

Even if the "window" lowers the "curtain", there is no way to stop it, which is extremely rare.

It is preliminarily determined that the isolation conditions set up for the "account" are not completely correct, and the answer to why has not yet been found.

Quite a few people who were far enough away hurried to this place, saying something like "someone is calling me", while stubbornly walking towards the mist.

If you encounter obstacles in the middle, you will fight with the blockers with red eyes.

This reckless fighting method is extremely frightening.

Most of the people who wanted to enter the fog were stopped, but when the sky was getting late and the range of the fog began to spread outward, those who were in a coma and stopped were like puppets controlled by strings , I stood up and "floated" towards the mist.

This time, even the police couldn't stop him.

The fog event, which was originally not particularly dangerous, has soared to a special level.If the incident continues to deteriorate, a more powerful magician will be dispatched to deal with it.

With this street as the center, as the fog spread, the surrounding houses were also dispersed by the police.

After investigation and research, it was found that these people who heard the "shout" were all stopped by the group of students who like to stop people from asking questions for divination.

"What the hell did these students do?!"

"Can't they study well in school? Stop strangers from asking some inexplicable questions, are they really not afraid of being cursed by strangers on purpose?!"

The conjurer with a broken mind scratched his hair and spoke irritably.

"God knows who has been asked the question?"

"According to the survey, these students didn't just stop people on this street, did they?"

"So how many people have been stopped? Will everyone be affected?"

As doubts emerged one after another, the conjurers who rushed here immediately turned around after a short silence to let the police continue to investigate the areas where these students were active.And to determine who exactly has been stopped to ask divination questions?Has everyone already entered the fog?And what about the students who stopped people from asking questions?

After a series of related operations, no matter the magician or the police in charge of this area, they were all too busy to touch the ground.

On the other side, Tianhe Chaosheng, who rushed to the train station with his grumpy grandfather on his shoulders early in the morning, was sitting on a train with an unclear destination, holding a map and facing difficulties.

The grandfather who didn't cooperate along the way and didn't want to leave the familiar place at all, was tired of cursing, and now he was sitting on the seat next to him, panting with his mouth open.

Seeing this, Tianhe Zhaosheng took out the warm water he had prepared in advance from his bag and handed it to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, drink more water."

Tianhe Chaosheng not only helped grandpa unscrew the lid of the kettle and pour the water, but also worried that grandpa would be tired from sitting for a long time, so he took out a small cushion from the suitcase for grandpa to lean on.

Not to mention how caring and filial this look is, the aunt on the side of the aisle looked enviously, but grandpa was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes.

If he hadn't really run out of strength, he would still be able to continue scolding now.

It is only pity that he is old and frail, unable to resist, and has no way to escape from his grandson.

Thinking of the scene in the morning, Grandpa felt speechless.

Just like the time when the house caught fire for no reason, Tianhe Chaosheng completely said that the wind is the rain, and did not give him a chance to struggle.

It was really like eating breakfast like a war, quickly packed up his luggage, threw him on his shoulder and rushed out without giving him time to resist.

It's really... very embarrassing!

The grandpa who drool hard murmured again: "Are you a bandit? You just learned this from your father?!"

Tianhe Chaosheng smiled, and gave a random reason to prevaricate, "It's not that I made some money from a part-time job, and it happens that I'm free now, so I want to go out and walk around with grandpa, so that we can enhance our relationship."

He can't tell his grandpa that Kyoto is very dangerous now, he wants to leave, right?

If he really said that, grandpa might think he was sick.

When the house burned down earlier, he mentioned that he wanted to go to the countryside or transfer to another school, but his grandfather refused.

The grandfather who was originally angry, but after pouring water, wanted to continue to teach his grandson a lesson, when he heard the words "enhance the relationship", he suddenly became a little dumbfounded.

The relationship between him and Tianhe Chaosheng has not been very good.

If it wasn't for Tianhe Chaosheng's good temper, and another person came to face him, he would have been so angry by his bad temper that he would have run away long ago.

Grandpa also knows how bad his bad temper is, but it is impossible for him to change it.Even if he wants to improve his current relationship, the old man who has been stubborn all his life doesn't know how to do it.

Mingming occasionally felt that Tianhe Zhaosheng was doing a good job, but as long as he opened his mouth, he always seemed to be able to say something very bad.

In fact, I was a little happy with Tianhe Zhaosheng's words, but the grandfather who softened his attitude a little bit said: "How much money can you make? Where do you want to go? You are not like you!"

Tianhe nodded firmly towards Shengpi, "Okay, yes, yes."

Then continue to look at the map.

Grandpa, who originally wanted to teach Tianhe Chaosheng some principles of life and doing things, saw that Tianhe Chaosheng was so "inattentive", he was so angry that he didn't want to talk, poured himself water, and took a few more sips.

The son made things difficult for him, and so did the grandson!

In the morning, the sense of crisis was too strong, and Tianhe Chaosheng bought tickets casually on the train.There is no specific destination, as long as I can leave Kyoto.

The sanitation control in most parts of the Neon country is well done. Sitting on the starting train and looking out, the scenery really has a clear and beautiful feeling like being in a cartoon.

It's a pity that Tianhe Zhaosheng didn't have much mood to appreciate these, because he was always struggling with where to go to avoid disaster.

First, draw a cross on this location in Tokyo with a pen.

As a person who concentrates on making money, Tianhe Zhaosheng doesn’t know as much about the animations of Neon Kingdom as the real Two-dimensional teenagers. He browses many animations in his spare time, and he just knows a lot about them. It's so unpopular that I haven't even seen it.

But this does not prevent him from deeply understanding how much Tokyo, the capital of the neon country, is loved by the cartoonists of the neon country.

In those neon country comics that destroy the world at every turn, Tokyo is definitely the hardest hit area.

Most of the anime stories like Reaper, Jingle Cat, and Ghouls take place in Tokyo, including this world full of curses, the two schools of conjurers, and the entire protagonist group are all in Tokyo.

Tianhe Chaosheng paused for a moment while holding the pen.

Originally, he thought that he just traveled to a world full of curses, but after seeing Earl D, he had to consider that maybe this world is not only about curses.

And he didn't want to risk himself at all to find out what "settings" there are in this world.

After Tokyo was lost by PASS, Tianhe Zhaosheng crossed all the areas around Tokyo, especially Yokohama.

Even if he doesn't pay much attention, he still knows that there is a very popular anime about the mafia here, and these guys... all have strange and strange abilities, and they are good at killing people and stealing goods!

After crossing out the Tokyo area, I also crossed out all the place names that look very familiar and can be heard from time to time in anime.

Although he doesn't remember any anime stories happening in these places, it's definitely right to cross it out.

Nara, Yahara, Shizuoka, Namori, Nagoya, Sapporo, etc., all!cross!up!

After forking these, Tianhe Chaosheng's hands trembled a little, because he found that the map in his hand now looked bloody, and there were very few "alive" areas.

Tianhe Zhaosheng crossed and forked on the map, and finally saw that from the northernmost Hokkaido to the southernmost Kyushu, all of them were crossed into a red patch by him, and he felt a little suffocated.

Staring blankly at the map for a long time, Tianhe Chaosheng turned his head to look at his grandfather who was eating snacks by himself: "Grandpa... what do you think we will go to Antarctica?"

Sure enough, in this cursed world, only the north and south poles are the safest, right? !

Grandpa sneered disdainfully: "Do you have enough money?"

Tianhe Chaosheng: "..." He is poor, he is not worthy.