"Ding-dong-ding-"

"Hmm-who......" Kazama rubbed his eyes in confusion, his head wandering around the dream before he was woken up.

Fumbling to find the phone and pressing the home button, I glanced at the dazzling screen, June 23, 2017 at 5:30.

Pull back the curtains, it's still dark.

I don't know who is playing a prank, Kazama thought to himself, and then turned his head back and went back to sleep.

"Tuk Tuk!" , this time it became a knock on the door.

"Damn it!"

Kazama scolded fiercely, lifted the quilt and put on his nightgown, ran over and opened the door fiercely.

There was a courier guy standing outside the room.,Uh,No,Boy,Uh,To be exact,A Zhengtai.。

At this moment, he was smiling and handed over a mail bag with both hands, revealing two small tiger teeth.

Kazama Yangyu originally ran over to open the door angrily, but at this moment, he was stunned when he saw such a harmless face of humans and animals and the mail handed over.

Are all courier companies employing child labor now, and it's still so early? With this in mind, he glanced at him and took the mail.

When he was about to look away, he seemed to sweep a writhing thing out of the corner of his eye, like a tail, and the tip was still the kind with a triangle, like a legendary demon.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Kazama wanted to take a closer look, but he couldn't find it.

"Maybe I'm mistaken." Kazama muttered.

After saying thank you, I closed the door with my hand, and my eyes fell on the email, which is the kind for admission letters, EMS.

Kazama Yangyu smiled slightly, looking as a matter of course, because he had just checked yesterday that he had been admitted to the School of Mysterious Studies of Wuhan University.

He had always had a keen interest in the occult, or rather, a strong curiosity about all things unknown, even though he knew that curiosity sometimes killed cats. Therefore, when the scores came out, he did not hesitate to fill in this major, don't ask him why he didn't fill in a better school, to a person like him, who usually thinks about the origin of the universe, the cycle of life and death, and the recursion of dimensions all day long, it is very good to spend half of his time on the exam project, and in fact, he is still reading novels for the rest of the time.

His hand began to carefully tear the edges of the mail, and when he was halfway there, he paused, something was wrong, he didn't seem to sign for it.

Then when he turned around and wanted to call the courier, a more serious problem appeared in his mind, his parents were not at home these days, and the door downstairs was obviously closed, and someone rang the doorbell just now......

And then...... How did that Shota come up?

As he thought of this, Kazama felt a chill permeate the soles of his feet, all the way over his chest, and then his throat. It was summer, but he suddenly felt very cold, even a little suffocated.

After staying like this for about ten seconds, as if he had made up his mind, Kazama turned around, took a stride to the edge of the door, and then jerked the handle open.

At that moment, he felt his heart skip a beat.

But what was expected did not happen, and there was nothing outside the door.

But just now, he obviously didn't hear anyone coming downstairs.

Crashing the door and pressing the safe, Kazama gasped for air, the mail in his hand slid down his trembling fingers to the ground, silent.

Although he was interested in the occult, it was really when the mystery came knocking on the door that Kazama began to doubt his previous interests for the first time.

At this time, he thought of a word, Ye Gong is a good dragon.

——————

Time passed little by little, like an hourglass, rustling.

At a certain moment, the sand in the hourglass finally fell, Kazama smiled bitterly, and his violently throbbing heart gradually calmed down. It was perhaps an opportunity for him to comfort himself.

Bending down, he picked up the half-torn mail, and then, with a "hiss-" sound, Kazama tore open the seal in one go.

There is no poisonous mist spewing out, and there is no ghost that can grant his wish like Aladdin's magic lamp, and there is only a thin acceptance letter inside.

With a sigh of relief, Kazama scans through the notice from top to bottom. The notice is very formal and concise, the only problem is that it seems that the place where "Wuhan University" should have been written has been written as "Garden of Eden".

Eden? What the hell is this? I guess it's the academy where the School of Occult Research is located. Kazama explained to himself, and then his gaze swept to the end.

There is a line of words over there: "Note: Students who have received the admission letter should report to the college as soon as possible." The registration method is to directly tear open the admission notice. ”

...... this, Kazama Yangyu was a little speechless, this teacher who made the admission letter was still quite humorous, who would listen to him talk nonsense about tearing up something as important as the admission letter.

Although Kazama Hirowa thought so, he clearly felt that there was a voice in his heart constantly shouting: "Tear it, tear it apart......"

"Gollum" swallowed his saliva, and Kazama Kiki felt that his heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, began to accelerate wildly again.

His hand trembled slightly, and he held the admission letter in front of him, and for a moment, Kazama had the urge to throw it down the window, but there was a strange force that oppressed him to give up this wise move.

"Rip it open! Rip it open! The voice grew louder and louder, but with a different kind of temptation, as if the call of a demon from hell made Kazama irresistible.

"Shhh

At that moment, time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and Kazama felt that the whole world stood still, including his heartbeat.

One second...... Two seconds...... Three-second ......

Several seconds passed, and nothing happened.

However, just as Kazama Raising Ha breathed a long sigh of relief, and then became a little angry because he was successfully pranked by others, Hikaru appeared.

Yes, the world was full of light, which lit up the whole room in a split second, and finally forced Kazama to close his eyes to avoid being blinded by the intense light.

He felt something strange around him, a little cold, but comfortable, and then his body slowly lightened.

"Iris, confirmed!" , a slightly mechanical female voice sounded in his ears.

"Fingerprint, confirmed!"

"Genetic sequence, confirmed!"

……

"Person, confirmed!"

"Dimensional Seal, confirmed!"

"Confirm the main body of life, Kazama Rise. Ceremony starts! ”

At this time, if Kazama Hiroha's eyes were open, he would be horrified to find that his body began to float out of bundles of light particles, and as the light particles floated out, his figure began to become illusory.

The intense light lasted only a second, then faded away, as if it had never been there.

As the bright light dissipated, only a nightgown was left where Kazama was located, which shrunk into a ball and crumpled on the ground, and the whole room fell into an eerie silence.

Only the morning light outside the window squeezed in through the gap in the curtains, and landed on the still warm bedding......

——————

A strange space, with no clouds and no sunlight, but everywhere it is filled with light, as if to expel all darkness.

The distant sound of the bell, coming from nowhere, carries a hint of holy praise.

The huge hall is like a jade stone, and countless winged figures are carved on the huge jade pillars along the way, complicated and solemn, as if recording an epic.

At the end of the main hall is a huge statue of a man with a peaceful face sitting on his throne, his hands slightly spread forward, palms facing the top of the inner side, as if to forgive some misguided lamb, and as if accepting the worship of all beings.

The stone statue remained motionless, as if it had existed in this world for thousands of years, or that it had existed here before the heavens and the earth had even appeared. The light of the sky, which poured from the hollowed-out dome above his head, was refracted by the stone statue into a holy light, illuminating the entire hall. Even the blazing white glare not far from the main hall at this moment could not be compared to this light.

The blazing white light slowly dissipated, gradually dimming into a magic array engraved with intricate words and patterns.

There are feathers that gently fall from the air.

"Did it fail?" A handsome-faced man gradually revealed his figure from the fading of the bright light, and the huge six pairs of wings on his back gradually shrank, and finally retracted, and disappeared through his clothes.

"It seems to have been summoned by another race that has activated the summoning ritual at the same time." A slightly older middle-aged man also appeared from the bright light and replied respectfully.

"That's ......" The man before groaned slightly, and turned his head to look at the other figures that were gradually revealed, "Chen'er and Yun'er are in the Garden of Eden, let them touch it." ”

"Anyway, most summoners from other worlds will go down there first." The voice that seemed to be talking to itself gradually drifted away, accompanied by the figure of the man.

——————

"Wake up, wake up. Chosen by fate, you are finally here. An ethereal voice came from afar.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you're finally here." The voice is still so ethereal, but there is no doubt about it.

"Me? What's the use of me coming? Where is this? "Darkness, only endless darkness.

"You'll know, you'll know everything. But not now......" The voice faded away, and then Kazama felt something warm dripping down his face.

"Wait......" shouted as he stretched out his hand, and Kazama opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a soft touch on his hand.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Pink, with a bear motif, he thought before he passed out.