Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

Nail length: 1.6cm.

I didn't find the node, and I became more and more irritable.

The weather has become more and more gloomy these days.

September 28, rain.

Nail length: 1.5cm

Three people died, one of whom was the lady in lady's clothes.

Being forced into an annoying game.

September 29, rain.

Nail length: 1.5cm

Hell, wrong, wrong.

Boring, boring, the balance in my heart slipped bit by bit.

September [-]th, rain.

Nail length: 1.5cm

A man was dying in front of me. He looked like a well-bred old man. Even if his death was imminent, he was forcibly suppressing his own pain. I appreciated the quality of this restraint, so I ended his attack neatly. life, lessened his suffering.

In addition, I have left a 'code word', these days, I have been careful to leave a code word.

The game has just begun.

October [-]st, rain.

Nail length: 1,5cm

I failed.

But I will be reborn because I am not dead yet.

I am extremely grateful for the bomb that was planted ten days ago. Sure enough, the goddess of fate is still standing by my side. I, Kira Nanami, have strong luck...

Although it will lose the memory of this period, which is a very annoying thing about this game... In fact, as I write this diary, I am already covered in blood and my intestines are leaking out and dripping all over the floor.

Dripping in the pool of blood, I cut my nails, cut my nails seriously, and I have been cutting my nails every day these days, because it makes me feel calm...

The brain is getting dizzy, and the time is almost up, so be it.

A new round, let's have fun.

September 21, overcast.

Nail length; 2cm

Summer is completely over, and the weather has turned cooler. Today's sky is a bit gloomy, but my fingernails haven't grown much, which means I've been in a calm mood recently.

Nearly a month has passed since the last exchange meeting ended, and the auction has finally begun.

Rather than saying that this is an auction, it is better to say that it is a private collection meeting. The popularity is quite low. Perhaps only top collectors from all over the world are eligible to be invited.

Taking the invitation card that Noctua Moth gave me, I set off tonight.

The venue for the auction was in a foreign-style mansion in the suburbs, about three days' drive from Tokyo.

Before setting off, I felt vaguely uneasy. I always trust my intuition.

I always hate business trips, but I can’t miss it this time.

Luckily, the cooldown for respawn has passed, just in case, I set a timer of ten days, ten days should be enough.

But what surprised me is that the cooldown time of rebirth of the decadent

have not reach yet.

Chapter 6 Deciphering the Timeline

What surprised Kira Nanami was that the cooldown time for the rebirth of the decadent,

have not reach yet.

It is the beginning of autumn now, the lingering summer heat is gone, the leaves of the sycamore tree outside the window are decreasing one by one, the temperature has dropped, and the summer cicada has died in the cicada slough.

Kira Nanami felt cold.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, as if he remembered something, Kira Nanami took out the invitation letter from the drawer.

The black background with red letters looks very heavy, but the actual touch is very light, and the edges are inlaid with gold edges.

There are no redundant patterns on it, just a few lines of small words:

Amber House.

Amber House...Amber House...is that the name?

The facts that can now be ascertained are:

1. The rebirth of the Decadent is still in the cooling-off period.

2. Even if the set time is up, you can choose to explode or not.

3. I plan to use the rebirth of the decadent.

Soon, Kira Nanami guessed the truth.

I just experienced a time reshaping.

In the original timeline, I successfully installed the rebirth of the decadent, and then went to the Amber Pavilion step by step to participate in the auction. Because of something happened, the future self did not choose to let time continue to flow, but gave up the future timeline.

Looking back in time, I also returned to the time when the Decadent was reborn.

The fingernails grew slowly, Kira Nanami put the nail of her index finger between her teeth, biting it lightly, thinking.

That incident is definitely not ordinary.

Possibly endangering his own life.

Because of my amnesia, I lost the memory of those days.

But according to the nature of the rebirth of the decadent, he should be reborn with the memories of those few days.

It's not 'losing memory' at the level of the brain, it's more like amnesia at the level of the soul.

The autumn wind gently scraped the window lattice, making the sound of salsa, the sky outside became more gloomy, it seemed that it was going to rain.

It's really tricky... quite tricky. My previous hunch was correct.

What is waiting for me in that mansion, is the enemy who destroys my peaceful life,

Provoking herself and attracting herself, Kira Nanami heard the footsteps of fate again, so light, so close, the secret about [Arrow] may be hidden in that mansion, this feeling is unparalleled and strong .There is gravity in the world, and gravity pulls people to meet...

Kira Nanami sighed helplessly, and put down the invitation letter in her hand.

Do you even need to think about what to do in this situation?

He took out his phone, dialed a series of numbers, and connected:

"Hello, Headmaster Night Moth?"

"Well, it's me, I want to return it."

The screen was black, and there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, a calm voice sounded:

"Are you sure, Kira-kun?"

Hmm... Kira Nanami wanted to answer like this, but suddenly stopped.

This is not the sound of a noctua.

Very familiar, yet very strange.

"who are you?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, silence, silence enveloped them.

no sound,

Kira Nanami didn't put down the phone until the sun was gradually blocked and the dark clouds pressed down.

The phone screen was pitch black, reflecting his face.

In other words, it didn't turn on at all, and he didn't make this call at all.

It is you who speaks.

irritable.

Irritated, quite irritable.

Kira Nanami put down the phone and picked up the invitation letter again. It had red letters on a black background and was exquisitely made.

This invitation is a curse, a bondage.

The time I wanted to set just now was ten days, that is to say, in the previous timeline, I spent ten days in the mansion before reshaping the time.

Kira Nanami once asked Noctua Masodo, and he told himself that this auction was held by a private collector. The Yusan family is the most famous family in the magic world, but it is definitely not the family with the longest history.

There are also many families with a long history, they are hidden in the world, with few people, just like nobles in the magic world.This collector is one of them, and his bloodline can be traced back to the orange room in the Heian Dynasty.

Every three years, he will hold a similar collection exchange meeting and send out such invitations.

According to Ye Mo Zhengdao, the exchange meeting only looks at the invitation letter and not the person. As long as there is an invitation letter, no matter who it is, it can participate.

It's been held for so long, and I haven't seen anyone like myself. Everyone is safe and sound...There must be something wrong.

What is certain is that the invitation letter was given to me by Noctua, and the reason why it was given to me was because I mentioned the matter of 'The Travels of Manyo Monk'.

Was it intentional, or was it aimed at me?

Kira Nanami's nails are getting longer and longer, and they are growing in joints. He is pinching his own joints, and his expression has become solemn:

There is one place where I am different from others.

Kira Nanami's current consciousness is traced back from the future. Could it be that she is not the only one who traced back?

There is also a strange thing attached to his own consciousness.