Jingu Sipan considers himself to be just an ordinary genius with a happy family and a happy childhood. He has spells and talents that can be said to be favored by God, and he has no lofty ideals such as destroying mankind or reforming the world of magic.
My daily routine is to go to Ouran High School to watch the romantic comedies of my classmates, and occasionally help the golden-haired scammer from my neighbor's house solve the "evil spirit" commission. After finishing school, I go to the Curse High School to practice magic with the white-haired and black-haired teachers.
At most, I would exchange myself with myself ten years ago every night, and lose that memory, resulting in daily lack of sleep.
But gradually, out of nowhere, a group of guys who claimed to be his allies/juniors/close friends from ten years ago warmly invited him to join their forces.
The tenth generation manager of a fishery company: Senior, Vongola will always have your place.
A certain invincible stand-in messenger: The old man and Kain asked you to go to SPW to help.
A certain Yokohama world's best detective: Hope! Bring me snacks!
Former black-skinned working emperor: Come to the police to go through the process.
Under the pull of various forces, the shrine's Si Pan becomes more and more eye-catching: Tired jpg.
Just as he was about to express his refusal, his blue-eyed cat teacher and his weird-bangs-fox class teacher exploded.
Sorry, Xiao Pan wants to play the magic violin with us tonight (emphasis added)!
We are close friends! (Very loud)
Disclaimer (:
*Fate update
*CP has not yet been determined, but there may be single arrow × n and a small amount of gb description in the early stage.
*The "high school" in the copy is not a typo, it is plot-related content
*Although it may not be visible, the main plot may be (? It is to reform the magic world, so there may be original characters appearing
*Hmm... This is my first time writing a serial. The logic and writing style may not be so satisfactory, and the rhythm of the plot may be strange, because I wrote the article passionately and there is no outline (Look away)
*For now, I am generating electricity for love. Sir, please have some mercy on me (poor)
Motto: Treasures will always shine
