This Is Where I Went to High School and I Want to Go to College.

My name is Nishikawa Tsugawa, and I am an ordinary high school student. I met a ghost on my way home, so I have transferred to a school called Tokyo Metropolitan Magic College. The school is located in the wilderness of Tokyo, the most prosperous city in Japan. Although our school has no cafeteria, no takeout, and only four students, our school has endless tasks and various silly orders from the upper management. All friends are welcome to apply. Five dollars a piece, remember to delete the brackets. Scene one: I lay on the ground for a long time without getting up. There was a buzzing in my ears, and I couldn't even hear the beating of my heart. I reluctantly sat up from the ground with my arms and watched this ugly ghost walking over step by step. I covered my ribs that seemed to be broken with one hand, and slumped to the ground with my other hand. My eyes stared fiercely at the eight scarlet eyes on its head, and my expression gradually became arrogant: "Damn, you're so ugly. I don't even want to twist your head off and use it as a coin jar for me. You idiot, you dare to eat your food and your grandpa is not afraid of dying. You can turn into a cursed spirit, right? You'd better eat them all. Don't let me take the chance. When I turn into a cursed spirit, I'll cut you into eight hundred pieces!" Scene two: "I have always felt that the world of magic has nothing to do with me. I have always thought that after graduating from a high school, I quit the world of magic and went to college. So I don't quite understand why you are targeting me." Tsugawa Nishi put away the hypnotic charm, took out a gun from his bag, and slowly installed the silencer. "But to be honest, I'm not a good man or woman. Before I came here, I was prepared that the two sides couldn't compromise. The smelly fish and rotten shrimps you sent here didn't have much impact on me, and I don't hold a grudge against them." The dilated pupils of the senior executive finally returned to normal. Thinking of what he had just said, he broke out in a cold sweat, pointed at Jinchuan Ni and shouted, "Jin...! Woohoo" Before he could shout out, Jin Chuanxi covered his mouth and lifted his whole body in front of her, forcing his eyes to look directly into hers. The force was so strong that it seemed like she was going to crush his entire head. Her golden eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. She stared at the whimpering and trembling expressions of the higher-ups. Her eyes, which were usually full of calculation and greed, now had to show a look of fear and pleading. "So you shouldn't have found my mother." "Bang." The fluff that flew out of the pillow slowly fell on the bloody ground. The soaked plush could no longer be blown away by the wind and stuck to the floor as the blood dried. Scene three: Jinchuan put on a fake beard and put on a cassock, and said to Xia Youjie "Amitabha, donor, have you been restless recently and have a dry tongue and a bitter taste?" She took out a snow-white Nothing Sign from her sleeve and put it into Xia You's hand. "As long as you hold this object and shout out 'Let Lati give you glory! Open your heart and clean it!' When using it, the related symptoms can be removed." "We monks don't care about money, so just give this card to the donor for free." A few days later, after Xia Youjie finished his mission, he thought of the "Nothing" card and laughed at himself thinking that he could even believe it now. After two seconds of silence, he took out the "Nothing" card and whispered to it, "Let Lati give you the glory. Open your heart and clean it up." He was surprised to find that the disgusting taste left in his mouth had really subsided. He read it in a normal voice again, and the taste in his mouth disappeared a lot. Xia Youjie was filled with joy and shouted out, "Let Lati give you the glory, open your heart and clean it up!" The taste in his mouth disappeared without a trace. Jinchuan and Gojo, who were quietly following Xia Youjie, laughed silently, their waists bent with laughter. "Is it recorded? Is it recorded?" "Open your heart and do a house cleaning hahahahahahahaha!" "He really said hahahahahaha!" One day later, the news that Xia You wanted to be a magical boy spread throughout the high school. I have repaired them all billions of times Purpose: Everyone should grow up well