reversal impulse

The whole thing happened after the invitation letter was filled in by the family.

When he slowed down a bit and wanted to write the specific moment, he found that he could no longer write anything on it.

Nitro simply threw away the pen, and the whole afternoon that was originally used to prepare for the "observation" was spent on rest.

He closed his eyes and curled up on the bed in the bedroom.

The soft mattress smelled of some kind of artificial fragrance, Nitzi buried his head in the pillow, and clasped the scalpel tightly under the pillow.

"This is another matter." He squeezed out the matter little by little like squeezing toothpaste, "This situation happened three times in total, the first time was chasing, the second time was when there was an obvious tendency to attack, and the third time was Just now."

Fuhesher was lying on his side to catch up on sleep. For safety reasons, they did not split into two bedrooms as originally planned.

Both of them knew that if things like being unable to move and breathe happened again, being alone would be equivalent to a direct death sentence.

After hearing the ambiguous expression of the glass, Shi Er gave a heavy nasal hum as an answer, and then asked, "What about the interval time?"

"The interval between the first and the second is less than one day, and the interval between the second and the third is about four days."

Fuhesher: "No warning?"

"There is no warning." Nitzi paused, and simply sorted out all his previous guesses, and told Fu Heisher the whole thing.

"I have guessed whether the physical attack of the monster will be directly fed back to reality. There must be a certain pattern of feedback to the body/body when the attack on the mind is attacked. I originally planned to use myself as an experiment to try out the corresponding pattern."

The mattress behind him sank, and Nitzi guessed that Fu Heisher had turned over, his voice was closer——

"You're too scared, you're in danger."

His firm tone made Jia Ruozi feel a little dazed.

An impulse made Nitzi also turn over, he was wrapped in the quilt, only half of his head was exposed, his cold maroon eyes were full of half doubt and half denial.

Shi'er leaned on his arm, and those dark green eyes swayed slowly, the owner of the eyes was too lazy to show any extra expressions.

"You can't die, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't know." Nitro replied after thinking for a while, "I didn't care about it at first, but after discovering that your actual role is greater than I imagined, I want more."

Fu Heisher sneered, and asked again: "Is it still cold?"

cold.

Cold from ear to toe.

Jia Ruzi shrank under the quilt, but he didn't speak, this seemed to be his old problem.

Before Gojo Satoru also stuck to his hand and said it was too cold, Brother Ni, aren't you still scared?

There is a ready-made heat source and it is cold, but I just refuse to ask for what I want, so what can I do?

Fu Heisher closed his eyes and said: "Then you should be cold."

***

United Kingdom, London, Magic Society clock tower.

There is an eight-hour time difference between Japan and the United Kingdom, and the sunset in London has not yet reached the top of the clock tower at the time when Tokyo is sleeping.

The Head of the Clock Tower's Creation Section—the Lord Valjeretta was standing in front of the window.

She looked at the groups of magicians downstairs, and a gentle expression appeared on her wrinkled face for a short time, but this kindness disappeared immediately after she turned her head to face the red-haired doll.

"Cornelus Aruba." She called out her student's name, "There is no need to report to me, go find the oranges, and tell her that the "observation" of the nitrous has already begun. "

Cornelius nodded reluctantly.

"The monarch, El-Melloi II, has gone to Japan alone, and he will be the dispatcher for the first "observation", so that Orange will not have any objections. "

"Sovereign El-Melloi II?" Cornelus didn't match the name with a magician for a while, but he quickly remembered, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"But his level of magic is only low-level, and he may be caught if he encounters a smuggler..."

Baruyeretta interrupted him: "You didn't activate the magic circuit of the nitrous, Aruba."

Cornelus was easily choked by this sentence, and it was extremely difficult to piece together an unseemly reason from his throat: "There is a conjurer... There is a man, he..."

"He is an ordinary person without magic power and magic circuit." Baru Yereta chuckled, her voice was like a cello slowly opened, old but not weak, "If you say you were killed by those few in Tokyo I might feel that it is justifiable to threaten the magician, but obviously, it is not."

No, that's not an ordinary person at all!

Cornelus wanted to tell his teacher loudly that that damned man was no ordinary shit!

But he knew that the teacher would not listen to these sophistry nonsense.

"The eyes that belonged to the glass should be "able to see" now, perhaps already "able to perceive".Orange couldn't seal him for long. "

Balueretta glanced at Cornelius with dull eyes, then turned and continued to look out the window.

"The law and politics department asked me today why he couldn't recover those eyes when he was five years old... I asked Chengzi the same question, guess how she answered?"

Cornelus Aruba remained silent.

The sun is gradually disappearing under the tall building of the clock tower, and the magician who seems to be over seventy years old has a pair of wise eyes.She looked at the sunset outside the window, as if she was recording the rise of something in this blood-red doom.

Or the fall of something.

Baruyeretta has already reached the de facto highest position of the Magic Association, Brand. She admires Aozaki Orange as the crown puppet envoy, and also admires her adopted son, Iirui Glass.

But this does not conflict with what she is going to do, and the family should be dealt with patiently, just like the previous Aozaki orange.

"Cheng Zi thinks she can win the bet, but who knows."

Says Baruyeretta in a setting sun more terrifying than fire.

"Sovereign El-Melloi II will not disappoint us."

***

When the doorbell rang, Fu Heisher got up from the bed as if nothing had happened in Fu Heisher's half-smile eyes.

"Sleepwalking is unreasonable." He explained dryly, but this time there was no Gojo Satoru to be the poor atmosphere mediator.

Nitro didn't feel embarrassed, he just thought that the buyout system was the most sensible thing he did, especially after seeing Fuhesher's face of "next time I have to pay more".

"I'll open the door."

The entry glass opened the door without a mirror, and a man with long black hair stood outside.

The man was wearing a three-piece black formal suit, standing upright, with a red scarf around his neck.His appearance is a bit rigid, and his nasolabial folds and tear grooves are very blunt.

"Glass at home?" He stared at Glass for a long time, and asked with a frown, "You haven't activated the magic circuit?"

"..."

This scene is so weird that it's a bit like a teacher questioning an incompetent student, and the family is the unlucky student who skipped class and stayed at home.

Nitro attributed this illusion to the fact that the teaching and educating temperament of the man in front of him is too strong, and he himself is indeed on par with the unlucky student in terms of bad attitude.

"Your news doesn't seem to be very well-informed."

After getting his confirmation, the man's expression became complicated, his brows were lowered, his thin lips were straightened, and he suddenly fell silent.

After a short period of thought, the man seemed to have made a decision, he resumed his original expression, and started to get down to the topic: "I am King El-Melloi II, the dispatcher of your "observation". "

Jia Ruozi saw his changes and simply asked, "When will it start?"

"It has already begun," said El Mello II.

"what?"

Nitro raised his eyes, but there was no emotion on the magician's face.He immediately turned around and walked through the hallway to the living room, opened the window slightly and looked out the window.

Today is not a day off, it is time to go to school and work, but now the streets are empty, not only people, but all biological reactions have disappeared, even the magic spirits have disappeared completely.

He and Fuheshier were unknowingly transferred to the imaginary space separated from reality!

"Then announce your criteria for this 'observation' now. "The voice of King El-Melloi II came from behind.

Jia Ruozi turned around and saw the magician take out a folded paper from his inner pocket.

Nitro took the origami paper, unfolded it and found that it was a map of Tokyo, and a place he was very familiar with was circled with red paint on the map.

His thumb was pressed into the red circle, and his hands were unconsciously exerting force, and the edge of the map was wrinkled by him.

"Find the "people who don't want to leave" within a given range, and make them agree to leave the imaginary space. "Elmero II said sternly, "This is the condition for you to leave here. "