[At the age of 13, according to the ancient traditional customs of the witch family, you will choose which of the following cities for a one-year practice.
A. Tokyo
B. Yokohama
C. Rice Krispies]
My name is Tsukino Anna, and I am a witch.
When I was thirteen years old, because of the witch tradition and the requirement of a magical being, I chose the city of Mihua to practice.
However, many people here seem to be cursed.
Four of the five police academy student brothers I know will die in the line of duty in the future.
Originally I thought this was the end, but I didn't expect that when I came back from college, the mortality rate of rice flowers would be even higher.
It is as if the god of death has always been in the rice flower.
Especially the extra elementary school student at my friend's house. Wherever he goes, people die. Could it be that he is the incarnation of the God of Death?
Moreover, how did that golden retriever become a working emperor? Could it be that he is really disgusted with the absurdity of the Japanese police?
Hey, hey, what's going on with this guy? Why does he ask someone how old he is when he comes up? Is it a secret that he doesn't know the girl's age?
Staring at the indifferent man with long silver hair, the witch's instinct told me that if I didn't tell him, this man might really hit someone.
Guide:
1. Passionate writing
2. CP Gin, but appeared later
3. The heroine doesn't know the original plot, but she can do divination
4. The characters are OOC for sure. After all, one thousand people are one thousand Hamlets.
5. Only the first person of the copywriting
6. Update according to circumstances.
Mission: Everyone will have a bright future
