"Well, hello, Jinguji Senpai."

Asama stepped out of the shadows and nodded in response to Jinguji.

The soothsayer smiled charmingly, not intending to look away.

Just as Asama was about to pass by, Jinguji's arm went up and suddenly lay down, and for a while the waves were like rage, and the narrow aisle was blocked by her.

The veins on the slender neck rotate with the head, revealing the graceful curves of a swan pecking at water.

A pretty face that seems to have been drunk late, facing Asama, with flowing eyes and eyes full of joy.

"Now, don't you want to talk to my sister for a few words?"

"Is this necessary?"

"If you don't take the guidance of fate seriously, you will be unlucky."

Seeing Asama standing still, without stepping over her, Jinguji straightened up, winked his left eye sekingly at Asama, and patted the floor next to her thigh.

Asama set aside the wooden basin with the change of clothes and sat down.

"Being a slave of fate is for certainty, but fate itself is rolling the dice, and certainty does not exist in between."

"Therefore, fate is not something that can be judged by scientific and rational combing, but is perceived intuitively with essence, and the reason why [a priori] exists is not a layer of representation of the existence of fate?"

"Jinguji senior, you asked me to sit down to talk to me about Husserl?"

"It's not. However, our Yinghe's [Five Regent Emperors] are currently interested in reading phenomenology, and you can find out about this matter by asking a little about it. ”

Jinguji fumbled in his skirt again, took out a lollipop, and on the packaging, the eight-petal yellow flower logo designed by the artist Dali was very eye-catching.

It is a jewel of grape flavor.

Her face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist composed of the smell of alcohol, making it difficult to see whether it was a joke or a pleasure.

"This is the reward for mercy just now, and I was ready to be kicked away by you."

Who do you think of me?

Instead of taking the lollipop, Asama followed the camera and looked at the night sky through the square patio.

"If it's just fortune telling or talking about Yu-Gi-Oh, I'll quit."

"I'm not so ignorant of a magician. So, please spare a few more minutes for me to talk, for my sake and for yourself. ”

How did you become a magician again?

According to Komachi, although Konoe was not found in the afternoon, he did find Jinguji Rimi, who was preaching to the people of the [Tetri Party] in the woodland near the river.

As the core group of Asama's fan base, the scale of the [Tetrai Party] even exceeds that of a large club such as the men's volleyball club.

And Jinguji seems to have served as a cadre of the Emperor's Party.

In other words, the soothsayer in front of him is his fan.

Since you have encountered it, it is not impossible to inquire about one or two pieces of information.

"Before I do this, let me ask you if you deliberately calculated that I would take this path, so you are waiting for me here, or are you just shooting the stars and stopping me on a whim."

"On the earth, every river, every drop of water, will eventually meet, this is an unchangeable fate, very romantic, right?"

Will Hermann Hesse's "The waters of the world meet again, just as the Arctic Ocean and the Nile merge in wet clouds"?

"But in the universe, not every star's orbit will intersect."

Jinguji said with a smile,

"Yinghe is a small earth, and you are the largest sea."

"You don't have to put a top hat on me."

Jinguji suddenly had an extra tarot card in his hand - a man in a white robe and a red robe pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with a Mobius ring floating on his head - this is a magician card among the 22 large Arcana cards.

"Look at the four things on the table in front of the magician: earth - gold - wealth, wind - sword - force, fire - scepter - power, water - chalice - love and miracles. Those who master these four elephants will be able to guide more people to infinity, but in fact, throughout the ages, only a very small number of people have truly mastered the power of the Holy Grail. And you, Asama-kun, can easily make people fall in love with you, so I think it's just the most ordinary evaluation. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a materialist, and these statements of yours are just assumptions that can't even be justified."

Jinguji squeezed the magician tarot card in her hand into the palm of her hand like a magician and disappeared, she leaned back to the place where Asama was sitting, and also looked up at the starry sky.

"I'm also curious, why does Asama-kun, who has always liked to deny others, have such a big charm? On June 6th, I noticed that a star had gone from dim to bright. Then, after the sports festival, I noticed that at least thirty stars around that star also lit up. Now, I am convinced that the star is you, and I don't know my fate, and in what way will the future be lit up by you? ”

"Where's my star?"

"You can't see it with the naked eye, you need spiritual vision."

"Are you that Jingu Temple of the 12th Divine Purification Demon Seeking Family?"

"So did you know any other Jinguji temple in Asama-kun?"

"Speaking of fate, since you said that your fate will be lit up, but why did you say earlier that fate is unchangeable?"

Jinguji Rimi stood up, walked over to the camera, and the probe confirmed the lens,

"Now, Asama-kun, don't you think that life is a long exposure?

No matter what kind of life you want to live and what choices you have made, in the end, those points of light that continue to overlap will form a trajectory that will cover your coffin. In my opinion, all fates cannot escape the limitations of the lens, so no matter how you move, change, and change the brightness, the ultimate scope of fate is predictable. As long as we have not broken the limits of human beings, the shackles and chains of fate will allow us to test the radius of life. ”

Looking at Jinguji's expression, there was no heavy color, Asama said,

"Have you ever heard of Nietzsche's 'Eternal Return]?"

"What do you mean?"

"If the universe is as finite as you say, like a long-exposure photograph, but time is infinite, then everything that has happened and can happen, like a print on your clothes, repeats itself over and over again. In this way, it means that every person, every choice, and every event will reappear countless times. ”

"Naraka?"

"Hmm. How would you react if you were told that your life would repeat itself again and again, without any new changes? Will you feel fear and despair, or will you welcome and embrace the possibility? ”

"If it's a casual and regretful life, it's naturally hopeless."

"You're right, if we can make every choice in life without regrets, if we even agree with the regrets that we have to choose to carry at the same time. We will welcome and accept the repetition of life, truly accept life, and truly be ourselves. ”

Asama opened his phone, clicked on the picture of the magician's tarot card on the webpage, pointed to the Möbius ring on the magician's head and said,

"Most people who know this figure will think that this figure represents [infinity], similar to Ouroboros. But in fact, when the influence of historical common sense is removed, this graph represents only a small repetition of cycles.

So, as Rilke says, "we must go all out without holding on to any hopes", and no matter whether fate is predetermined or changeable, it cannot change the people who have accepted life, and the [existence] they carry and interpret. ”

Asama stood up and looked down at Jinguji Temple, who happened to be looking up at him.

There was no hint of drunkenness in her eyes.

"I also agree with the saying that today is yesterday's tomorrow, and people think that they are facing the present and the future, but in fact, we are all repeating the past."

Asama continued,

"Therefore, whether you are a slave of fate or not, there is no need to use my name to preach. If the fate of the past is all faked and falls into purgatory, no one else is to blame. ”

Jinguji laughed elegantly,

"Sure enough, you all know~ Hehe, don't worry, I won't do anything superfluous. If I had entered the cycle of Infernal Hell, perhaps this conversation would have become the most comforting memory for me. ”

"It's been more than 12 minutes, can I pass?"

"Actually, I didn't mean to stop you just now, can't you just step over me?"

“.”

Asama didn't say anything more, hugging the wooden basin like a high school student everywhere, and disappeared into the corridor leading to the bathhouse.

Jinguji still hadn't retracted her gaze.

The philosophers in front of her could not be counted on two hands, and the half-witted and pretentious half-witted ones were even more comical than the clowns in the playing cards.

However, Asama still water is different, when communicating with him, the throbbing can't deceive people.

There is no doubt that he is indeed as rumored, and it only takes a few simple words to make anyone fall in love with him.

"Asama still water? It's obviously an ocean of rage

Interesting kana. There is also a fate that is difficult to see through.

Next, the great flood that will sweep everyone away, will it be your will? ”

Jinguji Liwei muttered in confusion.

When I arrived at the bathhouse, Takishima, Yanagiba, Kamiyama, and Oshima approached him, and Oshima was still holding a glass of unfinished milk in his hand.

Looks like they've just come out.

Tetsuya Takishima sticks up like gummy.

"Did the big teacher just finish the appointment? Let me guess, it's Majima-san today, right? ”

These people call themselves big teachers and don't care about the occasion.

"Then let's go back and soak for another half hour, just because I haven't soaked enough."

Ichiro Oshima grunted and drank the milk in his hand and proposed to several others.

"Yes, it's okay to go back anyway."

Kamiyama Koeichi shrugged, during this time, the relationship with Dominia, that is, Tomiya, was about to torture him crazy.

Why do you fall in love with boys? Why is Domia a boy?

Or talk to the teacher and get the answer.

Yanagiba made an OK gesture to Oshima and said to Asama,

"Of course no problem, the hot springs here are really great, Asama, how about we compare and hold our breath?"

"Not interested."

Taking off his clothes and wrapping a towel around his waist, Asama walked into the spacious hot spring bath with four people from classes B and C.

The bathhouse is semi-open, with a ventilation gap of about 1 meter between the 3-meter-high bamboo fence wall and the sloping roof above, and the bathhouse is surrounded by bamboo and stones, so it is indoors, but you can experience soaking in the hot springs outdoors.

There are about 50 boys in the spacious and large bathhouse comparable to a water park, and they are basically first-graders, distributed in all corners of the world.

Since Roman times, it seems that there are still a majority of men who like to soak in large pools.

Many people stay motionless in the hot springs like capybaras, with a relaxed and sluggish expression.

There are also many people who use the bathhouse as a gym, apply essential oils to their bodies, and pose for photos such as Jojo Stand.

There are also people who soak in the hot springs and play poker, and the losers have to dive and drink the hot spring water behind the winner's buttocks.

But more people are chatting about girls, such as whether girls are naked in hot springs or swimsuits, who has the best figure among first-year girls, and whether they can drink girls' body fluids when they sneak into the girls' bath in the middle of the night to drink hot spring water

The desire to go to the hot spring pool in Asama has decreased by 90%, and I feel that if I soak in the pool with these people, I will contract an infectious disease called intellectual disability.

Arima, Ryuzaki, Horikita, and Hanyu are playing a game of curling with soap.

Four people from classes B and C also joined in.

Asama unfastens the bath towel and starts showering.

"It's so laid-back, is everything under control?"

The curtain next to it was pulled open, and a complicated voice was heard.

Asama glanced at it, it was Kiyoichiro Hasaka, the class president of Class K in the first year.

"It's you."

"You can see clearly without those thick glasses, are the glasses really just your disguise?"

"I remember the voices of everyone I talked to."

"So, Asama, then tell me, how many layers are between me and you?"

"If you talk about the cloth, you've torn it off."

"So it's just that hacker, and then, now I can communicate directly with you, right?"

"I don't understand."

"Naturally, this is not a good place for secret conversations, after all, our combination will definitely attract attention. If you have any plans for the future, you can contact me directly. ”

“.”

"In addition, my brother who is not a good person has indeed become decent, and the burden on my body is much lighter, thank you for your support of the Yasaka family. Let's go. ”

Kiyoichiro Yasaka had already washed it, and he just flushed it just to pretend.

[Asama Shizumi is from a royal family far more noble than the Konoe family], Yasaka is extremely sure of this.

In addition, the ruthless but practical imperial technique, the abyss-like wisdom and force, the impeccable behind-the-scenes operation, and the minions and ears of Yinghe are all over the country, dragging out the monsters hidden in Yinghe step by step and cleaning them up. This made Kiyoichiro Yasaka, a person who has prided himself as extraordinary since he was a child, have to break his heart for him.

Even Konoe and Takaji took less than half a cent of his advantage, and Nijo, who never ALL IN, and that Ryuzaki were all used by him.

It's just that there are too few rewards for individuals. Could it be that the mission experience during this period of time is also included in the rewards?

With the question in his heart, surrounded by the boys of Class K, Kiyoichiro Yasaka left the bath.

After taking a bath, Asama accumulated an unknown number of days of exhaustion, and finally lost a layer like planing sawdust in the afternoon.

Arima's sudden commotion in the corner became several times louder, and the other groups in the bathhouse looked at it.

"What's the situation?"

"It seems that the boys in the six classes A, B, C, D, E, and F are deciding who is bigger."

"Than that?"

Are these people really elementary school students?

Asama leaned over to the crowd of onlookers, only to hear Horikita with his back to everyone and make a cold voice,

"Is it just that? Throw in the towel, and I can guarantee that no one will get hurt. ”

After saying that, Horikita untied the bath towel around his waist. (End of chapter)