riverside.

"It's too dangerous, Chisa." A girl from eight or nine years old looked at her female companion and a hat hanging on a tree branch under the river bank. She couldn't help but say with some concern, "Let's go and find someone to help."

"What if the wind is blown away again?" The girl named Qiansha said disapprovingly while approaching the tree branch, "It's okay, I just go to get the hat, there won't be any trouble. Look, I'll get it...ah!" Before she finished speaking, she turned her body directly from the tree branch and fell into the river with a thud!

"Qiansha!" Her female companion was shocked, but just as she was about to scream and call someone over, suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her eyes.

With a plop, a lifebuoy suddenly fell into the river. As Qiansha, who had choked several sips of water, tried her best to hold the swimming ring, the figure suddenly appeared beside her. Before she could react, she turned back on the shore with the swimming ring.

"The location is in the river," on the other end, a girl wearing a flower ornament on her head ran over panting, "Fortunately, I brought a swimming ring."

"I already know." Kuroko glanced at Chuchun speechlessly, shook the water from her ponytail, squatted down and smiled gently at the little girl who fell into the water, "It's okay, we are the Feng Discipline Committee."

"Woo...!" Seeing Kuroko's smile, the little girl Qiansha finally completely let go of the fear in her heart, hugged Kuroko and started crying.

After a while.

"I feel Shirai, you are inexplicably gentle." On the rooftop of the building, Miyama Shuying looked at the slightly wet black spot on her body with a calm look on her face, "But this can be regarded as verifying my ability, right?"

"What's going on with your mature tone?" Heizi twitched slightly, but when he thought of his personality, he didn't care much about his tone and this weird name. "In other words, can my space move indeed change the future results of the three dimensions you predicted?"

"That's true." The boy was silent for a moment and said softly, "But after that..."

"I'm afraid all such things will be solved by you."

"No problem." Heizi nodded and said with a serious expression, "This is what a member of the Feng Discipline Inspection Commission should do."

Miyama Shuying didn't say anything, but just silently took out his flashlight from her pocket.

So, the thing I have always predicted...

Somewhere in the Seventh School District.

"Hey, is this okay?" Under a cherry tree, several girls in junior high school uniforms were squatting under the tree. One of them said with some concern, "I won't bother others, right?"

"No one will bother you because of the blooming flowers, right?" The girl in the lead did not look back and still squatted under the tree. She had several syringes in her hand. She was piercing one of the syringes into the soil under the tree and slowly pushing the liquid inside.

"It's just that I want the cherry blossoms to bloom in advance," the girl smiled slightly, "It's definitely nothing."

"I have done this kind of thing many times in my dream!"

The hospital for chasing souls in the underworld.

"Where am I standing?" Kamijo looked at Toojimen in a daze and said with a strange voice, "I think it doesn't matter where I stand, right?"

"Not important?" Tuyumen sneered, then sighed, "Ah, you are too naive."

"Why am I naive?" Kamijo said in confusion.

"Don't you know that your current situation is special on the magic side and the scientific side?" Qing Gong added a sentence for Tu Yumen, but his tone was not very serious. "I think you should be an existence like a benchmark point of the two poles, right?"

"Ah?" Kamijo couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

"As a student on the Science Base Camp, there is a catalog of forbidden books around you that is the most important for the Magical Side," Tuyumen sighed and explained, "I have also had many dealings with the magical Side, and even the saints on the Magical Side have a good impression of you..."

"Puff!" Qing Gong heard this and immediately squirted out a mouthful of water, and was overjoyed.

"Don't interrupt, I'm serious." Tu Yumen said seriously, but the slightly twitching corner of his mouth betrayed his real idea. "In addition, your relationship with the two superpowers of level 5 on the science side is not ordinary, and even those magicians have confronted him..."

"Unknown to you, the power around you is already strong enough to fight against a force." Tuyumen sighed, "So no matter what you think, your attitude can actually decide something in this world."

"Of course, I'm saying this to you." Tu Yumen turned his head and looked at Qing Palace, "Don't forget Aizhali came to investigate your original intention."

"Ah, I won't forget it." Qing Gong said indifferently, "As for those magicians on the side of the magic, it seems that it is no different from us now."

"Are magic and science really completely different systems?" Under the gaze of Tuyumen, Qinggong raised his head, looked at the bright sunshine in the sky, and murmured to himself, "The same way of using energy, are the two really that incompatible?"

"I have a premonition." Qing Gong said softly, as if he was a little unconscious. "When the path of magic and science comes to the end, there must be an intersection somewhere. Although the two will still go against each other after that, but..."

"There will definitely be somewhere overlapping." Qing Gong murmured to himself.

Meanwhile, the Vatican.

As the base camp of the Roman Orthodox Church, the Vatican is full of traces of the most orthodox crossings. In the depths of the most central cathedral, two figures are looking at each other, but looking at the atmosphere of the two, it is better to say that they are confronting each other than looking at each other.

"No matter what, your request is too radical." An old man with white hair and a scepter sighed, and a hint of wrinkles appeared on his cloth robe.

"Who are you talking to?" A cold female voice snorted coldly and slowly came from the opposite side.

Looking closely, opposite the old man was a woman wearing a yellow punk dress. The woman had a delicate figure, and the eye makeup on her face gave people a sense of danger. The most important thing was that the woman's delicate face was covered with iron rings everywhere, which looked chilling.

"I'll ask who you are talking to." The old man's tone was a little gloomy, "Even if you are that person..."

"Isn't it the Pope? So what?" The woman snorted, with no trace of respect on her face. "You are going to die if you show malice to me!" As she said that, the woman stuck out her tongue slightly, just like a snake's movement before the attack.

"'The Right Seat of God'." The old man sighed lightly, "Can't even the Pope scare you?"

"Sign it after reading this." Before the old man could continue to say anything, the woman in yellow impatiently threw a piece of paper to the old man, "I hate the long-winded old man."

"Are you ordering me?" The old man snorted in dissatisfaction, but took the piece of paper and glanced casually. The old man's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Wait, this document is..."

"Isn't this an order you will give in the end?" The woman looked at the old man with a sarcasm, let out a silver bell laugh, turned around and disappeared into the church, leaving the old man alone looking at the document in his hand in a tangled manner.

After looking at the contents of the document again, the old man sighed again and put the document down casually. As the paper pages floated, a line of text was revealed.

[In response to Nakajo Toma immediately starts investigation. Once he thinks he is an enemy, he will immediately erase it.]

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!