Nocturne? It's the female classmate who looks like Sadako. The third place in the entrance exam, like me, is also in the Department of Necromancy and Life. I just thought about her...... Russell replied while thinking:

"Okay, I got it."

Looking at the female ghost in front of him, a question popped up in Russell's mind and asked:

"I take the liberty of asking, you don't have a head, how do you speak?"

"I don't know. But I'm dead, theoretically from head to toe. The ghost lady replied in a tone of course.

Russell nodded, and asked a trickier question:

"There's another problem, you were beheaded.

"So, have you lost your body or your head? Why did I see a headless ghost instead of a floating head with no body? ”

The ghost was silent, racking his brains and unable to come up with an answer.

She raised a hand, scratching the air 15 centimeters from her neck, as if lost in thought.

Russell didn't feel the need to be embarrassed about the headless ghost anymore.

More complex philosophical questions should be left to those with brains to ponder.

Before leaving, Russell explained his whereabouts to Subway.

"Okay, Russell, you go."

Subway yawned and swiped his phone in the dark, white light hitting his face with a look of complete unconcern.

Russell pushed the door open and walked down the dormitory building.

He wasn't worried about Nocturne being bad for him. The dormitory managers are basically strong in the late second year, and in the primary school, it is difficult to have opponents.

After sensing Russell's footsteps far enough, Subway's suddenly—

Get up.

Bed.

Turn on the lights.

He typed quickly on his phone and made a new post on the campus forum.

"Russell, the first beautiful boy in this year's admissions exam, has a tryst with a beautiful girl at night. Live Online! 》

Subway leaned against the window, observing the open space downstairs in the dormitory, and turned on the video recording function on his mobile phone.

……

The open space downstairs in the dormitory was cold and windy.

Nocturne is dressed in black, standing in the wind, her bangs cover most of her face, and you can vaguely glimpse her beautiful face through her hair.

"What's the matter with me?" Russell asked.

"I heard about what happened to you from Kuroba-san, and I know that you had a conflict with the people of the White Wolf Club. Russell, I sympathize with you. The sound of the nocturne was still as gloomy as ever.

"Thank you." Russell responded politely, waiting for Nocturne to say what was going on.

Nocturne was silent for a few seconds, and her voice was low:

"Do you crave more power?"

"I thought this middle two line was no longer popular." Russell's face was unwavering, and he shrugged casually.

"You should know that your strength is simply not enough to deal with the retaliation of the White Wolves Club, let alone change anything you want to change." Nocturne continued.

Russell said lightly:

"I didn't say I wanted to subvert anything. Please don't represent me. ”

Russell sensed a hint of strangeness in the way Nocturne spoke and in his tone.

Nocturne hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, and then changed the subject: "Russell, you don't have a contract transcendent spirit yet, do you?" ”

"Not all freshmen." Russell replied calmly.

Nocturne shook her head:

"No, I've already made one."

Without waiting for Russell to ask, Nocturne explained:

"I joined an interesting student association, and with the help of the association, I domesticated and contracted a transcendent spirit."

With that, Nocturne snapped her fingers.

(Russell imitated one, but he found that he couldn't snap his fingers, and he didn't make a sound at all.) ）

A pale, hazy ghostly shadow appeared behind Nocturne, like a twisted humanoid cloud.

As a psychic, Russell could vaguely feel the tremendous power contained in this spirit.

This transcendent spirit is probably stronger than the first-year students he has met before, and maybe has the strength of the second-year.

And it's just a contract spirit for a first-year student!

With a wave of her hand, Nocturne blurred and vanished again.

Nocturne said coldly:

"The association I joined was very friendly to gifted newcomers and willing to help. They are not like the White Wolf Club, which indulges in the vanity of bullying the weak, and does not have the child-style seniority.

"They only welcome people who are truly capable, talented, and gifted!"

Russell listened, his gaze becoming more serious.

After the nocturne was finished, he showed a look of sudden realization:

"I see, I've come to understand everything."

Seeing Russell's reaction, the lower half of the nocturne's hair, which was not covered, showed a little smile.

"Nocturne-san, you want to boast of your ability, talent, and talent! If you want to boast about yourself in the future, don't be so tactful. ”

The corners of the girl's mouth twitched slightly.

She coughed twice and simply got straight to the point:

"Are you interested in thinking about it, join us.

"It just so happens that we also hate the White Wolf Club and the forces in other academies that bully the weak and fear the hard. Joining us may give you enough power to defeat Shiro and his men.

"However, if you want to join us, you have to go through a period of examination, review and testing."

Russell sensed a hint of strangeness in Nocturne's attitude. A look on his face:

"How much is the entrance benefit?"

"Well, I don't think there's such a membership benefit." Nocturne was stunned.

"Then I'll think about it later when I have time." Russell turned.

Nocturne hurriedly called Russell:

"I'll ask about the benefits of membership."

"Anything else?" Russell turned his head.

Nocturne nodded, then asked:

"I've heard that you had a good conversation with the gold-guarding dragon in your dreams during the admissions exam?"

"Yes."

But where did you come from to know the contents of my dreams? And it seems that I only know a little, and I don't know the specific details, otherwise I wouldn't have to be asked.

Nocturne showed a little excitement and asked eagerly:

"Did Mr. Dragon tell you where it lives in the academy and what it does?"

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