Clow is perfect

Starting from the back mountain, go through the dense forest, walk along the cobblestone road for 10 minutes, and then turn to the first intersection on the right, and you can reach the top ten unbelievable places of the High School of Conjuration A place where it happened.

The healthy boy with pink hair held a map that he did not know where he got it, and proceeded carefully according to the direction.

This is the punishment content of the game they played when the first graders were bored. As the winner, Nagasaki Rose asked the loser to explore one of the ten mysteries of the high school of magic.As high school students, they generally don't believe in such things, but this happened in a high school of conjuration who knew the existence of the curse spirit, so it is worth studying the truth of the incredible incident.

Of course, no matter what the result is, the loser must get something from that place as proof of having been there.

The unlucky Knotabagi Yuhito became the unlucky guy who wanted to find out the ghost incident by himself. Holding the map dug out from the old book, he embarked on the road to face the incredible incident in the dead of night.

Although speaking, his luck seems to have gotten worse since a certain day.First, I accidentally picked up a special curse object with the seniors from the original school, which attracted a large number of curse spirits to attack, and then swallowed the unpalatable finger in order to prevent the curse spirit from snatching the curse object, and finally solved the curse spirit. , but was told that he would be sentenced to death.

The last path that can be chosen seems to be the immediate death penalty, or the two-faced Su Nuo's fingers are collected and then divided by the death penalty.

Thinking of this, Knotabagi Yuhito felt that he was not so unlucky.

At that time, Mr. Gojo said that this was just a tactic to slow down the army and pass the review temporarily.

"It's not like we haven't done nothing in the past few years." The white-haired young man wearing a blindfold smiled, and patted the silly but kind-hearted student, "Those disgusting regulations and decadent things can no longer be adhered to." How long, as long as you bear it for a while, you will be fine. Teacher, I will find a way to help Youren survive."

It was a kind of high-spirited spirit with the wisdom pearl in his hands, which instantly gave the somewhat overwhelmed Knotweed enough confidence.

Perhaps there was another way, another way, and he would not have to bear the guilt alone, nor would he have to embrace the resolution to die.

To meet someone who is willing to help him, to receive such care from others, and to make new friends, Knotabagi Yuhito feels that he is already very lucky.

However, Mr. Wutiao is always very busy, and there is not much time to teach them. I heard that they are flying around the world, and they have to deal with some trivial matters, so sometimes they have a stocking policy.

For example, they had neither spell spirits to deal with nor courses before, so they just played the game idly.

Speaking of which, it is obviously a high school of conjuration, how come these ten incredible schools last as long as ordinary schools, and have been passed down for such a long time?Logically speaking, these things should be caused by the curse spirit, so it's nothing unusual.

Or is it really the mysterious kind that spreads in the High School of Conjuration, isn't it something that has a substance?

The pink-haired boy was muttering inwardly, pushed aside the last bushes that served as a cover, quickly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and was ready to face the rumored man who was lingering in resentment after being made pregnant by his students but not being recognized, so he could only commit suicide female ghost.

He had already imagined the wraith's strange expression full of resentment and big belly, just like the kind of scary plots that often appear in movies, appearing in front of his eyes with a "wow", and then making people stagger or something.

But... nothing.

There is only the empty ground, ordinary houses separated by a distance, and the moon hanging high. Apart from that, there is not even a curse spirit.

Sure enough, this rumor is just a rumor?It doesn't exist at all.

Knotabagi Youruto didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or to be disappointed.

After confirming that there was nothing there, he walked out of the grass and looked around. He felt that there seemed to be no representative things that could be taken back as proof, which was a bit difficult for a while.

If they don't bring something back, Wild Rose and the others won't believe that he's here, but there's really nothing worth bringing here...

Just when he was distressed, the ear that had been trained and sharpened faithfully conveyed the message to him-something different, in this place where there was no one but him.

The pink-haired boy turned around abruptly in that direction, even setting up his attacking stance in an instant, scanning the area carefully, looking quite skilled.

But after waiting for a while, nothing dangerous appeared. It didn't seem to be a curse spirit, nor a cat or dog.

The sound seemed to be still lingering in a nearby place.

Knotabagi Yuhito thought about it for a while, and decided to see what was going on for himself. Anyway, on one of the top ten unbelievable sites, everything that happened was full of curious magic.Now that you're here, you must at least know what's going on before you leave.

But what is going on tonight? Could it be the power of strange talk that makes people involuntarily startled?

He was a little amused by his state, but approached more and more cautiously under his feet, concentrated his magic power on his fist, maintained a high sensitivity, and moved towards that place little by little.

The closer and closer the distance gradually made the voice clear, and after listening carefully, I found that it seemed to be—a singing voice.

Light and graceful, like a flying dove, like the wind blowing across the water, the singing appeared cleanly and clearly.

"The twilight is light and the cage is light, the rain has just stopped... Spring, the distant spring, if you close your eyes, you can find her there, bring your voice..."

It was a purple-haired girl in white, with her eyes slightly closed and her head raised, singing such a beautiful song.Faint rays of light gathered around her, like the stars following the gods, reflecting her unspeakable beauty and purity.

Unknowingly, Knotaba Yuhito relaxed his aggressive posture, stood in the corner, and calmly listened to the girl's singing.

Ah, is this the so-called "Wraith Spirit"?

It doesn't look like the type who would resent others at all, but rather the type who would sincerely bless others.

The dark purple-haired girl finished her song and was about to turn around to take a break, when the sound of applause came from the dark place on the other side.

She turned her head a little suspiciously, and saw the pink-haired boy who came out showing her a big smile, and made a gesture of admiration: "You sing really well! I rarely hear such a beautiful singing voice, To be honest, being a singer is probably more than enough." His expression was so unbelievable.

Probably because the overly blunt compliment made people feel embarrassed, the girl paused for a moment before showing a gentle smile and responding to him: "Thank you."

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Yuzu Yujin, a first-year student in the high school of conjuration." Yuzu Yujin seemed to suddenly remember, introduced himself generously, and then looked at her, "Attracted by your singing Yes, I'm sorry to come here without permission, to bother you."

"I'm Utae Kinomoto." The singing girl also told him her name, "It's okay, Knotabaku-san didn't bother me."

Kinomoto Utae?

It's a name I haven't heard before, and with this appearance, it should be about the same age as them.If they were students of the same grade, Fuguro and Nazaki would have said it too, and those seniors didn't have this in their names, let alone they didn't wear school uniforms yet, so they looked like foreigners.But she doesn't seem to have magic power on her body, and it doesn't seem to be related to the magic spirit.

How did such a person enter the high school of conjuration, and why can he stay here?

If people can't do this kind of thing, but ghosts can... Could this girl really be the ghost in the rumors?

Puzzled, Yuzu Yuhito hesitated for a moment, scratched his head, and asked a question: "Well, can I ask, have you been here all this time?"

"No, I just stay here when I come here." Kinomoto Utae replied naturally, as if she didn't think there was any problem with her presence in a place like the High School of Conjuration.

If this answer, is it really a ghost?You can enter the human territory as you like.

"Miss Kinomoto, maybe I'm talking too much. If you don't want to answer, you don't have to. Did you stay here because of a certain man?" angry.

The dark purple-haired girl thought for a while, and gave a vague answer: "Well, yes, but not for one person."

Not for one person?Why is this answer.

But if you say that, you can only think of it as a ghost. Otherwise, how can you come and go here at will, and you don't even seem surprised by his appearance.

Although the body shape does not seem to be in the state of pregnancy in the legend, the ghost should be able to change its form. Maybe it is because this appearance is the most memorable for her, so she has maintained this age, just like the plots that often appear in many movies.

Thinking of this, Knotaba Yuhito's expression became serious, and he took two steps closer, enough for the girl to see his serious expression, but not enough to offend her: "Miss Kinomoto, I don't know much about you , but I still want to tell you what I think, can I?"

"Please tell me?" Kinomoto Utae tilted her head slightly, but complied.

"Miss Kinomoto, I think you are a very good person, you sing very well, and you don't care about me bothering you, and you haven't shown indifference to strangers in the conversation until now." The pink-haired boy said very sincerely, "Like It would be a pity for such an outstanding woman like you to be stuck in the past."

"Huh?" The dark purple-haired girl showed a slightly confused expression.

"I'm not very good at talking about these things." Hirohito Katsuobu was a little worried, but he still tried his best to express his thoughts, "But I hope you can leave happily. It's too strange that a person like Ms. Kinomoto can't get happiness. .”

"So, Miss Kinomoto, please be free." Go to become a Buddha, don't be trapped here.

This is a blessing.

Ge E understood the essence of those words, and even though she didn't quite understand why the student said that suddenly, she also felt the sincere feelings behind that.

So she nodded and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Hu Zhang, I will."

……

Knotabagi Yourhito watched the girl's figure gradually disappear, feeling a sense of peace in his heart, and didn't bother to look for any evidence, so he picked up a branch and went back to the dormitory.

Although when he told Fuhei and Nagasaki about his strange experience the next day, they all showed distrust, and even thought he had fabricated it to cover up the fact that he hadn't found anything, and clamored for him to treat him as a gift. Punishment, but it's not a big deal, life is still the same.

But on the fourth day, when they met again, the attitudes of Fuhei and Nazaki suddenly changed drastically.

"I said Knotweed, did you say something to that ghost that shouldn't be said that day?" Nagasaki Yaqiang supported the table with both hands, and looked at Knotweed Yuren from below, her expression full of inquiry.

Fu Hei also looked at them, as if waiting for an answer.

"Huh?" Yuzu Yujin also wondered why they seemed to believe what he said before, which was obviously not the case a few days ago, "It's nothing, I just want her to become a Buddha or something?"

"..." Nagasaki Wild Rose's expression froze, Fu Hei also gave him a complicated look, and sighed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The desktop trembled.

"Although it's too late to say that, next time you meet Mr. Wujo, be careful." After a long while, under the puzzled gaze of Katsuobu Yujin, Fuguro patted him on the shoulder, and told him so.

"Why?" Knotweed still didn't understand what happened and why their attitude became like this.

"You idiot!" Nazaki glared at him, hating iron for being weak, "Haven't you gone to the school's internal forum? Things have spread, and the guests brought by Mr. Wujo have to wait for Mr. Wujo to come these days Yes, but it is said that he was inspired by a certain student and decided not to wait for him. According to Mr. Yizhi, in order to meet this guest, Mr. Gojo would complete the task with full firepower every time, as if he couldn't wait."

"But because of someone's words, Mr. Wutiao received the message that that person had left just after completing the task. The blow was so severe that it directly wiped out the curse spirit in an area. It still hasn't relieved its anger. It seems that it is still looking for the curse spirit to vent its anger."

"Ah, you mean..." Hiroto Hiroto thought of something, and answered in a daze.

"That's right, the Miss Phantom you persuaded is a guest brought by Mr. Wutiao!" The girl at the same time sighed and gave a conclusion that he didn't want to hear.

"So, Knotweed, you might be in trouble this time." Fu Heihui looked at him sympathetically, "Before that person knows, it might be too late to escape now. Anyway, please take a few days off first."

"I..." Yuzu Yujin was about to say something when he saw the terrified eyes of his classmate, and then, a big hand was placed on his shoulder, and a familiar voice appeared behind him with a slightly deep feeling.

"Oh, you seem to be talking about something very interesting, please share it with me, teacher? About that interesting Miss Ghost?"

Grandpa, I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm going to face something more terrifying than super-level curse spirits...

Before Hu Zhang turned his head, these words floated through his mind.