【Magician】

A person who uses magic by chanting incantations or drawing magic circles, causing various phenomena and developing new magic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Magicians are actually a group of people who have no talent, and they must have experienced setbacks somewhere in their lives, so they want to rely on the abnormal power of magic. The organization structure to which the mage belongs includes the national religion, the magic association, the clan structure, etc., but the mage rarely sacrifices his life for the sake of the organization, they always use their power only for the individual, and the organization is just an auxiliary tool to achieve the name of magic.

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“…… I really shouldn't have come. ”

Jun Aikawa had a very rare feeling of regret.

The next day, Aikawa had a whim to go to make up the class with Kamijo, and then regretted it.

In the evening, there were only two people sitting in the classroom, and there was a faint sadness.

Honestly, something learned early on like listening. For the first few days, you can say something wow, it's like a rural elementary school classroom in a ruined village!, but after three or four days, there is no new feeling, and after five or six days, only boredom remains.

Twelve hours of my life were wasted on a legitimate loli.

Aikawa looked at the lectern in front of him and muttered.

One hundred and twenty-five centimeters tall, it looks like a twelve-year-old female teacher Yue Yong Xiaomeng's entire body is covered by the lectern, and only one head can be seen. Teacher Meng is reading aloud the contents of the textbook placed on the lectern. Aikawa thought to himself, with that height, it should be easier to read with a textbook by himself, right?

"Regarding the necessary conditions for the ESP card experiment that was reformulated in the United States in 1992, first of all, the material of the card was changed from plastic resin to ABS resin. This is to prevent someone from using the body grease and fingerprints attached to the back of the card to identify the type of card - are you listening carefully?"

Following the teacher's disgruntled gaze, Aikawa turned his head to look at his little friend.

- Ah, you look like you're dying.

“…… Teacher, I'm listening carefully...... But listening to this doesn't help superpowers positively, does it?"

Kamijo is a level 0 incapacitated.

Based on the results measured by precision instruments, it is already known that even if the cerebral blood vessels burst, there is no way to bend a spoon with superpowers. In this case, what is the point of "strengthening counseling because the superpower is too weak"?

Maybe Teacher Xiaomeng has also noticed the contradiction in the middle, she pouted and said:

"However, if you give up because you don't have superpowers, you won't be able to improve the room that could have improved. First of all, you need to learn some basic knowledge to understand what kind of superpowers are, and maybe you can find out the superpower control method that suits you, the teacher thinks. ”

"Teacher?"

"What's the matter?"

“…… It's really hard for you, but no matter how hard you try, you can't do anything you can't do, right?"

"Uejo! Although the teacher does not dare to say that those who work hard will succeed, those who do not work hard will never succeed! For example, the third place among the 2.3 million people, Misaka-san, from Tokiwadai Junior High School. Originally, she was only level 1, but after continuous efforts, she finally became a level 5 superpower!

“…… That guy is number three, but a girl who can kick a vending machine. ”

"Shangjo, do you know Yu-san?"

"No, I don't. Teacher, let's go back to the original topic, it's like you watching TV and saying to me, don't you feel ashamed to look at these high school players who are so good, and you are so lazy at the same age as them?

"Don't sigh, the teacher will be very troubled!"

"Is it?, why does the troubled little Meng teacher look so happy?"

"Huh...... This one...... It's because ...... The teacher loved ......"

"Poof!"

“…… Loved the lessons......"

“…… Yes...... I see, I like to go to class, it scares me to death...... I finally got rid of the topic, and I was pulled back to class by the teacher!"

"Hahaha! If you want to win the teacher's three-inch tongue, you have to wait another hundred years! Come on, the last article! Start reading from the one hundred and eighty-two pages of the textbook, about the place where mind-readers in criminal searches think about the defense wall!"

Today's tutorial time was also spent in this kind of conversation.

Where did my mind fly to think of coming here?

Aikawa looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

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Escaped.

I escaped with my ability

The body is dressed in clothes picked up from the trash can, gasping for breath in some dark alley.

Look up at the sky rendered by the setting sun.

No, these eyes reflect a more distant other.

A piece of iron full of sci-fi atmosphere came into view.

The tree-diagram is simply the world's smartest supercomputer and a super-oracle machine. The nominal justification was to predict the weather. We'll get to that later.

"The designer of the treemap - the world's most powerful computer that will not be surpassed in the next twenty-five years. It was placed on the artificial satellite Vekien-1 launched by Gakuen City, and the nominal purpose was to analyze meteorological data-"

It's like reciting the school city introduction manual.,Read it in your mouth.。

"--But who knew that this super-high juxtaposition computer that surpassed common sense, had been shattered?"

As if bitten by a monster, satellites that could not penetrate even the latest armor-piercing bullets scattered into orbit as if they had been bitten hard and then spit out.

“……………………”

It has nothing to do with yourself. While thinking so, he lay on the dirty ground and fell asleep like a corpse.

Then woke up.

The sky was turning purple, and it looked like it was almost evening.

“…………………………”

Raise your right hand in front of your eyes and your unscathed right hand in front of your eyes.

Boom. An orange-red fire cloud wrapped around his right hand, and the slightly gloomy dark alley instantly brightened.

It doesn't burn, it doesn't hurt.

But, so sad.

Strongest, surpassed, cloned, multi-capable. In that hellish memory, his identity was called out.

Clones.

False bodies, false minds, and puppets that may not even be aware of the body.

And the only reason this puppet can still move now is -

"Revenge.................. Is it?"

Surprisingly without any hatred - to put it bluntly, the previous cruel words may have been just impulsive.

Besides, before this revenge makes sense, the results are already out.

The strongest contractor of mankind, the Red Sanction, the Death Color, the True Red Desert Eagle, the One Ride, the Thousand Waves, the Red Laughing Tiger, the Ghost Slayer, the Immortal Slayer, the Storm in front of the Arashi, the Almighty, the First Peculiarity, the Destroyer of Cause and Effect are the only exceptions

Haha, look, just listening to it makes people feel powerless.

I don't want to be hostile, even if I am in a hostile relationship with him in the end, I must be forced to be helpless, and it is absolutely impossible to volunteer anything.

Overwhelmingly powerful, desperately crimson.

He was made according to him, second only to the strongest strong being.

The mission is to defeat the strongest, and the reason is just for personal feelings.

So what exactly is yourself?

Even if it is defeated, even if it is revenge, then what?

I can't imagine what it looks like to live in this world, and I don't dare to think of it.

The meaning of existence, this kind of thing, do I really have?

――I don't know, but there is definitely an answer, and I know the person who has the answer.

The person closest to me in this world, the only relative in this world, must know the answer.

So I escaped.

- Didn't kill a single person.

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