To my friends②

I don't know if it's a little strange, but I always feel that the atmosphere is not too right. Although my mother didn't say anything, I don't know why, I feel that there is some reproach in Mr. Mianbian's eyes.

Was it because I interrupted their conversation? However, it doesn't seem to be the case. But other than that, Dome is quite at ease.

In that case, the key is...... Topic?

Not knowing if he had touched on a topic that he shouldn't have heard, Dome was overwhelmed with worry. But that's when it happened......

"Ahh Pulling up his long skirt, he got up with a little effort, "In any case, it's better to stay in our generation in the early years, and don't let the children get involved." ”

As if relieved, the atmosphere calmed down.

"I don't need you to remind me of this kind of thing, I'm also a teacher now."

"Think of it as a mother's oversensitivity, okay? Predecessor. Closing one eye, he clasped his hands together like a young girl and made a gesture of please, "Anyway, I can't satisfy your curiosity, can I?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Ah, that...... Mother Umihara tapped her cheek, "You see, Tokiwadai still has a 'should' of ability, right?" ”

Mr. Mimibe seemed to chew on the meaning of these words.

"So, don't let the kids get involved......"

Although I didn't understand the conversation of the adults, it was only a short moment, and Dome did seem to see a look close to grief in the eyes of the usually serious teacher Michibe.

"Right? That's it. Mother nodded in satisfaction, and she reached out and pulled Dome to her side. Here, go change it out. ”

Out of nowhere, my mother took out a paper bag. When I opened it, I saw that there was a private suit stacked inside.

"That...... Mother, mother? ”

Dome was a little overwhelmed, and his gaze quietly moved in the direction where Mr. Mianbian was.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Tokiwadai students are required to wear uniforms on holidays."

I didn't understand how my mother came to the top floor of Tokiwadai School in full view. Just letting yourself change into private clothes is clearly a violation of school rules.

What is it about asking your daughter to violate the school rules in front of the school teacher?

"yes, what's wrong?"

The mother repeated what she had said in such a natural tone that Dome couldn't help but have a headache. Just as she was about to retort, her mother held her face in one hand, and finally reacted as if she had reacted with an "um", tilting her index finger to the side.

"Tokiwadai's school rules are essentially for the protection of students, right? Actually, I think I can do the same thing. ”

"Huh?"

Dome blinked, tilting her head slightly.

The mother's tone didn't seem to change, but how to say it? Judging from this sentence alone, it seems to have a lot of confidence...... No, to be precise, it's more like having such a duty as a matter of course.

There is nothing special about it, but all in all, it is difficult to associate the content of this sentence with the frank smile of the mother.

Dome asked Mimibe Teacher with his eyes.

"I'll just turn a blind eye this time."

Teacher Mianbian sighed and said somewhat helplessly.

"Is that okay? Predecessor. ”

"I don't want to admit it, but with a level of protection like Tokiwadai, you can really handle it casually for a dozen or so."

Mr. Mianbian shrugged his shoulders, not so much in agreement as in whining.

"Gee, you're so awarded. All in all, today is a special parent-child communication time, go change your clothes, I will be waiting for you here. ”

As she said this, her mother, who pushed Dome out of the door, seemed to be in high spirits for some reason. Unable to refuse her mother, Dome could only salute her wishes, and took the door to the top of the building.

“……”

Suddenly thinking of something, the eyes of Mian Bian, who watched Dome withdraw from the door, circled around Haiyuan's mother.

"By the way, how the hell did you get to the roof? I don't remember you had the key, although I know your daughter has the key, but ......"

Needless to say, since the Dome that opened the door just now used the key, it was naturally impossible for Mother Haiyuan, who arrived one step earlier, to hold the key.

"Well, of course I climbed up from the water pipe, and it didn't take long for me to arrive."

“…… I really didn't know you had a wild side. ”

Of course, it is impossible to take Kaihara's mother's words seriously. To say that such an approach can avoid Tokiwadai's nearly 200 high-level competencies and complete monitoring equipment is naturally nonsense. But since she said so, it obviously means that she doesn't intend to tell the truth.

Among my classmates in the past, the girl who was known for her great love for self-inflicted troubles turned out to be what she is now, which really makes people sigh.

"Learning is the reproduction of information, and the same amount of information can produce the same amount of results. From an information point of view, learning is a very simple thing. ”

Haiyuan's mother's understated tone made people feel a chill down their backs.

Theoretically, copying information from one place at another point can be considered learning. From this perspective, there are no insurmountable barriers to learning.

But the question is, is it a human-acceptable way to reduce learning to its essence and to the pure replication of information?

After saying that, Umihara's mother giggled, and suddenly she reached out to the place where there was nothing. Then there was a "snap", as if something invisible had slapped her hand away.

"Hey? ——”

Elongated her voice, her right hand went around a small circle without pause, and it looked like she had grabbed something out of thin air with a very beautifully finished grappling technique. Without seeing her exert any force, she twisted what she had grasped to the top of her head.

During the event, you can now see the ripples in the air. Obviously, it was the optical camouflage that could not match the refraction of light in the event on the fly, thus revealing the flaw.

Mianbian frowned, she didn't notice that there was someone else on the roof of this building.

"Cut Spotted Bud, you explain it to me."

Didn't ask what happened. As a teacher of Tokiwadai, she could guess how Karibana used her abilities, even if it was just a thin splash of water that spread out when Kiraka appeared. The ways in which people with mental abilities use their abilities have always been so diverse.

"Ah, wait a minute." Maintaining the posture of holding the hands of the cut with amazing strength with the five fingers of one hand, and the mother of Haiyuan interjected to stop it. "You don't need to know that. Communication, like learning, is the exact or approximate reproduction of selected information from one point, right? ”

Mianbian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

"Is that her?"

Without meaning to answer, Kaihara's mother chuckled and stretched out her finger to pinch the lip of the cut spot.

Just like a gesture of "secrecy" between adults and children, Kaihara's mother let go of the hand that was clasping Kiri. Incredibly, the hands of the Chipper, who had been trying to struggle, hung down calmly.

It's like a child coaxed by a mother.

_

At the same time -

"Hmm!!"

The girl who was enjoying the dessert once a day suddenly covered her mouth and kicked her feet up without any ladylike temperament.

"Female ...... Queen? ”

The frightened Tokiwadai students were about to come forward to ask, but stopped at the same time.

It's just literal. Everyone, whatever they were doing or intending to do, stopped all action at the same time.

A small part of the social institutions that belong to the human system fall into a state of complete stagnation at this moment.

"Ahem!"

After finally adjusting and breathing, the girl's trembling fingers moved away from the remote control-like controller.

"Pain, pain, pain~~"

pressed his upper lip without grace, and tears even oozed from the corners of his eyes.

She had just missed her hand and bit down on the vertically erected fork, nearly breaking her teeth. Because she was so humiliated, she immediately used her powers to erase the memories of all witnesses.

"Hah...... Ha ......"

Panting for air, she threw down her knife and fork angrily.

The soreness of the tooth still travels like an electric current at the edges. Although she has always had a sweet tooth, now she loses her appetite just by imagining the feeling of her teeth when she bites it.

"What bad luck!"

Of course, it was not difficult to erase this unpleasant memory, but while it was easy for her to manipulate it, she rarely manipulated her own memories. Memory is the embodiment of learning, whether it is good or bad, she has no idea of letting herself forget. She wasn't interested in escapism.

But on the other hand, she is not at all averse to changing other people's memories. Since there are ways in which lies and deception affect other people's memories, her methods are just more direct.

There is a difference between self and others.,As the number one spiritual ability in the school city,,No one understands this better than her.。 If you think deeper into the realm, on the other side of the human spirit......

Take a sip of water slowly, leaving a trace of bright red silk thread in the transparent water glass. It seems that this moment just now, after all, still caused some impact.

As she gazed at the bloodshot that stretched along gravity in the water, as if attracted by the ink test, her thoughts slowly unfolded.

According to a corollary of the theory of the collective unconscious, memories themselves come from the outflow of the sea of the unconscious, and the outflow may correspond to the concept of "mother". The unconscious subject is the "tree", and the tree has a relationship with the concept of "God" similar to that of "mother and child". The "egg" that hatches at the bottom of the "mother tree" is one of the four archetypes that Jung pursued, "Self", which is like the "gold" of alchemy.

If the concept of information theory is substituted into it, there is a sufficient correlation between memory and the amount of information......

"Tsk!"

No, I don't have a clue. To no avail, she shook her head vigorously and reached for the controller. She thought, first to undo the manipulation of the people around her.

When her fingers touched the controller, she jerked them back as if they had been electrocuted.

Why did you suddenly start thinking about such a topic?

A very strange feeling, as if emerging from the sea, began to flow through her thoughts.

It was as if I had forgotten something. It's like ...... A classmate who was manipulated by himself?

With one hand on her temple, her expression began to distort.

I'm the highest-level spiritual ability in the school city.,Similar abilities shouldn't be ineffective for her.。 But...... This kind of thing that seems to have happened, but can't remember, is it...... Not an illusion?

Wait, until then......

It has always been my habit to drink tea here only when I am waiting for news.

So, what did you do today, and what kind of news are you waiting for to sit here?

Anyway...... Can't remember?

_

Silence, everything is quiet.

Pressing her erect fingers to her lips, Haiyuan's mother took a few steps back. She let out a hearty and delicate laugh of "ahaha", and her hands were outstretched and spun like a dance.

"Ah, that's true, that's true. That's right, that's right. ”

I don't know where to go, I don't know who to go. It's like talking to yourself, but it's also like there's a person to talk to. Mother Umihara smiled gently with a look that was no more like a mother, and replied like a chant.

Even though, there is no one she talks to in this world.

He stopped abruptly and slowly opened his eyes. Slowly, hold your hands.

It feels like you're holding something.

No, it's not. Perhaps, that's ......

I was held by something that didn't exist at all, and the general feeling was held.

"What do you think? Ladies and gentlemen. (Note: "Everyone" here is pronounced "Shadow").

In a lady-like posture, pinch the corners of your skirt. Elegantly and solemnly, like an actor on stage.

Salute the spectators in the stands.