Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

He erased more than half of that line again, because those areas were closer to Ukyo District. According to reasoning, Ukyo District should be further away from the cursed place than them.

"If we exclude those desolate and inhabited places, we will soon be able to find out the specific place where the curse was cast."

Kira Nanami came to a conclusion.

"...I'll arrange someone to investigate right away." Leyan Temple nodded fiercely, with an expression of admiration on his face:

"Kira-kun, thanks to you! You deserve to be known as the most special conjurer in history!"

Oh, dramatist.

Kira Nanami thought to herself, but a modest smile appeared on her face: "That's too much praise."

As he had first thought, this was a pointless conversation, he just wanted to go home early.

-

The weather in midsummer is fickle. It was still sunny just now, but in a blink of an eye, dark clouds piled up layer after layer, densely packed in the dark sky.

As a silver lightning bolt flowed through the clouds, the lake that filled the sky fell down, splashing and splashing on the wheat field that had just eared.

It was raining, but luckily I brought an umbrella before going out.

Under the black umbrella, Kira Nanami slightly raised the handle of the umbrella and slightly moved the edge of the umbrella that blocked her view. What came into view were rows and rows of magicians dressed in black in front of her.

They were bathed in the pouring rain, wearing hoods, and the buttons on their black boots reflected the cold light.

"Let's go."

Kira Nanami turned around, stepped on the puddle with her boots, splashed a little bit of ripples, and then the ripples of the puddle never stopped - the black boots following behind her were adjusted and landed on them one by one, and the water splashed in the air .

Looking at the sun slowly covered by dark clouds, and Kyoto bathed in heavy rain, Kira Nanami said in her heart:

"Let's go, before get off work."

Chapter 9 The Beginning of the Final Battle

Since the day when the investigation started, it has been raining in Kyoto for the past few days, pattering and dripping, which wets every eaves.There is not a little sunshine in the sky, even if there are no dark clouds, it is still gray, as if separated by a layer of window screens.

Some of the rice fields at the foot of the mountain were flooded to death, and half of the roots of the dead wheat were soaked in the puddles. The entire wheat field was no longer the golden color that stretched thousands of miles in the past, but pitted, like ugly pimples on a human face.

Perhaps the rain has watered people's emotions, allowing the damp fungi to grow wantonly in the dark corners.

The search for the cursed place continues.

On the first day of the search, there was no result. Two blocks were eliminated and the isolation line was advanced two kilometers. The magicians worked hard. Kira Nanami went home from get off work after eight o'clock, and no one had the right. Stop him.

The next day, still with no results, Kira returned home at eight o'clock.

On the third day, three nasty spell attacks occurred in the city, and one of them was stopped. The curse masters left the corpses of two second-level curse masters and successfully retreated.Three people died at the academy;

The other two incidents happened suddenly, and the enemy had already left by the time the magician arrived.

The government explained to the outside world that it was a gas explosion.

The search was still fruitless, and two more business districts were excluded.Kira returned home on time.

On the third day, many serial murders and bombings occurred in Kyoto. After investigation by the academy, they were all committed by ordinary citizens...

On the same day, the suicide rate hit a new high. Nearly a hundred people jumped from high-rise buildings on that day. In addition, there were suicide cases in the previously calm Ukyo district, which represented the further spread of the curse.

Kira goes home at eight o'clock.

On the fourth day, an account named 'Taiguang' posted a video online: In a dark room, a Kyoto policeman was beheaded.

The video caused an uproar and was quickly deleted by the authorities, but more similar videos continue to circulate on the dark web.

On the same day, thousands of people protested on the streets of Kyoto and clashed with neighborhood police. Dozens of people died and the police used firearms.

There were 150 suicides and seven vicious homicides that day.

Kira Nanami went home on time at eight o'clock.

...

Eighth day.

The conjuration experts concluded by analyzing the remnants of the conjuration in the air and the conjuration power of Su Nuo's fingers:

The curse spreads quickly like a virus, but its source of power is the Nuo finger and the spellcaster's spell power.

According to calculations, the curse will last for ten days, after which it will disappear completely due to the exhaustion of the caster's spell power.

If Kira Nanami's deduction is true, and the curse spirit that absorbed the dark emotions of the entire city for ten days and ten nights really exists, it will be the second double-faced Su Nuo.

On the same day, two second-level conjurers committed suicide. The school realized that the curse also had a great impact on the mental state of the conjurers. By then, it was too late, and despair had spread among the conjurers.

The conjurer of the investigation team clashed with Kira Nanami. They reprimanded Kira Nanami for leaving her body as a vegetarian meal. Kira Nanami left the sentence "I'm just a part-time worker" and walked away at [-] o'clock that day.

On the ninth day, nothing came of it.

Nowadays.

Kira Nanami opened her eyes from the bed.

He turned sideways and looked at the dark sky outside the window. It still rained today. The pattering rain last night continued intermittently all night long. The air was so humid that a shallow layer of moss grew on the walls.

"It's about time."

He thought to himself, staring at the dim sky like this, and said to himself:

"It's about time."

"You can't bear it anymore, it's time to see the outcome today."

Kira Nanami didn't know who she was talking to.

He stood up and put on the newly bought shirt. Because it had rained in recent days, the clothes hanging out could not be dried, so he simply bought a new one.

How should I put it, the new shirt gave him a fresh feeling, as if taking off the old shirt was saying goodbye to the past.

The conjurers in the investigation team were still as anxious as if they couldn't find new underwear after waking up on New Year's Day, but Kira Nanami was very calm, so relaxed.

How to describe it?

It's like the ease of waking up in New Year's Eve without wearing underwear and in neutral gear.

Regardless of the outcome, everything will be settled today.

6 points.

After washing, put on a bow tie, put a clean handkerchief in your pocket, and use a brush to clean the creeper on the wall. Kira Nanami took the call from the table:

"Kira-kun, we found the place where the curse was placed. It's on Kabuchō [-]nd Street." It was the call from Miwa Kasumi.

"Ah."

He responded casually, put down the brush in his hand, washed his hands, and wiped them with a handkerchief.

Looking at the face in the mirror, the calmness is terrifying.

Kira Nanami went out early for a long time. According to the plan, he usually didn’t go out until 7 o’clock. Before going out, he turned off the water, electricity and electricity, and left the rent for the past few days on the table. Don't forget to lock the door.

With the sound of Kata, at the moment when the door lock closed, Kira Nanami looked back for the last time, then turned and went downstairs.

It's like going on a trip.

Everyone I met on the street had a normal expression, talking and laughing, and playing around.

But Kira still saw a hollowness in their smiles, like clowns in doll costumes.

He has studied psychology for several years and knows that there is a saying that when a person wants to commit suicide, he tends to act more normal than anyone else.

A black modified car was parked downstairs, with the windows rolled down, it was Dongtang.

They had to go to the academy to meet the crowd first, and then go together.

Different from the search, except for leaving the principal of Leyansi to guard the academy, all the combat forces of the academy were mobilized this time, and a senior conjurer was also transferred from Tokyo.

Regrettably, Yigu Youtai was overseas, Gojo Satoru was disconnected every day, and none of the super conjurers came.

There are a total of ten first-level conjurers, twenty second-level magicians, and more than 50 third-level magicians.

Everyone's face was gloomy, their spell tools were wiped again and again, they were silent, talking, and staring ahead.

The power of half of the magic world gathered together, like a thunder rolling with anger, sweeping across the dark clouds in the sky, suppressing the darkness for ten days, suppressing the impulse and killing intent for ten days, all will be vented today.

Just as a fire burns a mountain forest, it will be turned into ashes, water poured on the mountain will wash away the dirt, and thunderstorm clouds will break through the haze.

Kira Nanami looked at the traffic that pierced the rainy night around her, dozens of cars set off from the academy.

The roar of the engine seemed to shake the earth a little, like streams converging in the sea, heading towards the same place.

Dozens of cars are like dozens of swords and knives, the blades cut through the rainy night, and the light of the knives pierces the darkness.

"East hall."

Kira Nanami shouted at Todo Aoi who was driving ahead.

"what happened?"

"I have a secret mission for you."

This is a key step in the Kira Seven Seas plan.

Chapter 10 Sparrow vagina and fetal light

The sky is still so dark, there is no one on the street, it is empty, and the idlers have been dispersed outside early. As the "tent" falls, the whole world becomes darker, and the lonely street is like a place in the vast universe. particles of dust.

Every conjurer present felt this lonely and desolate feeling, as if as they approached the target, what awaited them was not the curser, but the end of the world.

Lonely Lin Ding, born in the world like floating, does not know when to die, does not know how to live, and the feeling of loneliness and confusion inevitably arises in his heart, as if the scene in front of him is the feeling in his heart.

The first-level conjurer frowned, looked at the bewildered conjurers around, and lightly reprimanded: "Wake up."

"wake up!"

The second-level conjurers woke up from their confusion one after another, sweating all over their bodies; but the conjurers below the second level still showed pain and confusion on their faces.

"What is the purpose of life?"

"Where do I come from, where do I want to go?"

"For being human, I'm sorry."