No magic power doesn't affect me becoming the strongest

Well end mechanism

"I don't know what's going on inside..." Kazuo Wakaka, one of Inobata's members, sighed while lying on the table in front of the big screen.

He stretched, and because of sleepiness, he closed his eyelids and groped on the table. His fingertips hit a cup of cold coffee, making a ding sound.

Ruolu Yixiong was stunned for a moment, then slowly dragged the cup of cold coffee over, swallowed it in one gulp, was jolted by the ice, and finally regained his energy.

It was already afternoon, and nearly three hours had passed since the "foreign aid" entered the killing intent world.

Because the situation inside the well cannot be observed from the outside, they cannot even determine how much time has passed in the well, maybe 3 minutes, maybe three days.

hope everything goes well...

Ruolu Kazuo sipped his black coffee again with a bitter face, and sighed again when he thought of the bad news brought by the director who just came down from the meeting.

"Fuck-"

Um?what sound?

"ZiZi-ZiZi-"

Wakaka Kazuo subconsciously widened his eyes, looking at the gray-white snowflakes that appeared on the big screen that should have been black in front of him, like a bad contact, the coffee in his hand fell to the ground with a slap, staining his trousers The aroma of black coffee.

"Director—! 1 The man's eyes widened in surprise, and he roared heart-piercingly.

Nanako Gojo's consciousness gradually recovered, and the first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the well staff walking around her.

Noticing that she woke up, Mr. Baiki Funataro, who was talking to Naruto Akito, stopped talking and was taken aback for a moment.

I saw the white-haired girl who woke up a step late subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, and stared blankly at the front, not knowing what she was thinking.

After waking up from the well, Nanako remembered all the memories, including the scene they saw when they left at the end, which was clearly engraved in her memory.

In order to create a chance for them, the girl who was supposed to die, Jiaairu resolutely committed suicide on the edge of the gray fog outside the logout machine and jumped in.

She remembered the girl's frowning smile when she was about to leave, and the cold "memory" that came to her mind when she saw her walking corpse.

[I remembered. 】

【My name is 'Yukito' and I am a detective. 】

[The purpose of coming here is to solve the mystery of Jiaairu's death. 】

What Jiaai Liu, she is obviously Asuka Idoji!For, for giving them clues and helping the big fool who opened the way with death! !

"Wang Xiangnu has returned to normal," Baigui Funataro showed a slight smile in his eyes, "Thanks for your hard work."

Nanako came back to her senses, nodded her head disgustedly, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Osamu Dazai's thoughtful expression.

The few people stayed in the Inohata organization for a while and then left. After all, they are busy now. They want to continue to test the function of the elephant girl, so they don't have time to entertain them, so they have to make an appointment to meet again in a few days.

"Dazai..." After leaving the building, the girl wearing a mask and having no energy suddenly called out to Dazai who was walking beside her, "You said..."

Before she finished speaking, Osamu Dazai suddenly took a quick step, then turned around a step away from her, put his index finger on his lips and smiled, "Now is not the time."

After being interrupted and rejected by Osamu Dazai, the girl seemed to suddenly become energetic, and she confirmed with a frown at Osamu Dazai: "So we will come again, right? 1

next time……

Osamu Dazai shrugged: "After all, our Armed Detective Agency and Inohata Studio have a cooperative relationship."

Hearing the familiar name again, Nanako couldn't hold back and asked, "I wanted to ask a long time ago, what happened to the Armed Detective Agency?"

Hearing her question, Nakahara, who had been silent all this time, coughed uncomfortably.

Then Nanako heard Dazai Osamu's very natural words: "There is no way, our school is poor, so Mr. Ranpo registered the 'Armed Detective Agency', and when he is not busy, he will also do some work to support the school's gold swallowing beast. "

Thinking back to the time when the school was founded, when he frantically took on detective missions, even finding the lost cat for the aunt next door, Osamu Dazai still couldn't help shivering.That time was definitely the end of his world!

"But it's much better now. We can save a little private money after we don't need to subsidize the school." Osamu Dazai pretended to wipe away his tears, and said very sadly.

Then Nakahara, who was beside him, sneered and interrupted his performance. How can a guy like Osamu Dazai who takes out some weird gadgets from time to time be short of private money?Don't tell me he keeps stealing his card.

"Ah."

Nanako: "..." Got it.

"No, there is something strange." Zhongya Nakahara suddenly thought of something, and asked Nanako, "You didn't lose your memory after you went in?"

Nanako, who originally thought she would be taught a lesson, breathed a sigh of relief, and then grabbed a horribly cut-up little paper figurine from her pocket: "Probably because of this."

The little paper man slowly used the "finger" to hug the girl's index finger that was pinching it, and then stuck his whole body on it.

The expressions on the faces of Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara were blank for a moment.

Nanako explained: "Originally this is the spell I drew before, but when Kazuya went to the movie theater that day, it accidentally got wet and stuck together in the rain, and it became like this when I found out. "

Hearing the words about accidentally getting wet from the rain, Zhongyuan Zhong coughed uncomfortably, and said, "Sorry."

The girl shook her head, and didn't care about this question: "If I'm not mistaken," it's all a piece of paste after all, "it should be the [Wuwei Transformation] and [Ten Shadow Spells] two charms stuck together."

She poked at the coquettish little paper figurine, tore it off her fingers expressionlessly, and handed it to the curious Dazai Osamu.

As soon as it was pinched by Osamu Dazai, the little paper figurine began to tremble violently, and let out a piercing scream as if it was too frightened, and then its body began to burn.

Osamu Dazai shook the little paper figurine in disgust, and quickly handed it to Chuya Nakahara.

"I know ten shadow spells, but what is Wuwei Transformation?" he asked.

Nanako was not surprised at all. He knew ten kinds of shadow spells, after all, they are the characteristics of the Chanyuan family, but: "Actually, I don't know what it is." Said, "I saw it from the old man's study, probably the effect is to change the shape or something."

"The super magic spirit 1 Zhong Yuanzhong I met before suddenly thought of it.

"Hmm..." Although she didn't want to admit it, the girl nodded her head, "It's very similar."

That's why she struggled with whether to speak out or not.

And, "In our place, the effects of spells are reversible, so I'm thinking..."

"Can you make a charm with a reversal effect?" Osamu Dazai picked up the girl's words, noticed the suggestion she wanted to imply, and asked, "So have you made it?"

Nanako looked at the curiosity in Dazai Osamu's eyes, flashed in her mind the look of the boy with bright eyebrows seen in the world of killing intent, and her heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her head in a panic and rummaged through her satchel.

A piece of paper with strange symbols was displayed in front of Chuya Nakahara.

"Could you do me a favor, too?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the blank paper "scribbled" with a signature pen in doubt, but didn't understand what she meant.

"How to help?" he asked.

"Touch it with dirt." Nanako shook her wrist and passed the talisman paper forward again.

But Nakahara Chuya's attitude made her feel at a loss.

"Dirty?" The boy didn't understand what she was saying, but subconsciously repeated her words.

Looking at his appearance, Nanako hesitated for a moment: "...in the filthy sorrow?"

"what is that?"

Eh?

Nanako met Nakahara Nakaya's dazed gaze, and felt that she was even more dazed than him, what's going on?

Could it be that the supernatural (strike out) technique in this world doesn't have this name?But she only remembers a filthy sadness...a small voice.

Nanako, who suddenly realized something was wrong, frowned, feeling her throat was a little hard: "Isn't it Chuya's technique?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned at her, still puzzled, his technique?

"Wujo, where did you hear the name? The spells of our magicians don't have names."

The young man suppressed his delicate feelings when he heard the name in the filthy sorrow, and explained in a calm tone as much as possible.

The magician's spell has no name?Nanako Gojo almost thought she was hallucinating, what's going on?this world……

"But the name of dirty sorrow sounds pretty good," Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly laughed, chewing the words in his mouth, "dirty sorrow...well, dirty... "

He seemed to be particularly interested in this name.

But Nanako Gojo didn't care about what Nakahara Nakaya said later, she seemed to be confirming something to someone, and muttered to herself: "The art of the magician has no name...?"

"Unnamed bondage," a voice said faintly, "This is the main reason why they are called magicians."

Conjurer, spells... so it's because of this?She thought...

"I'm not sure..." She was really not sure, what is going on in this world?This question, which she had let go of at first and didn't think about it, once again occupied her mind.

Eh?etc!Not quite right!

Who was talking just now! ?

The girl suddenly realized something, looked up suddenly, and screamed silently in an instant.

When did Uncle Nanami come here! ! !