Lianmi Langhua is a junior high school student attending a junior high school in Saitama Prefecture. These are the most seriously ill years.

Mr. Tsuki said that he had caught a star from the SNS and hired a private detective to do a background check, but he also did my mind check just in case. When soliciting to the secret society Tianzhao, there is no reason to overdo a background check.

He's a complete jerk for stalking a junior high school girl or something, but he can't even look into it more than he gives her psychic powers. That's how the Sato boy in Kanagawa Prefecture, who was one of my solicitation candidates, found out that he was hiding from his parents and strangling the cat's neck at night to such an extent that it didn't kill him critically, and that the Nakamura girl in Chiba pretended to study and extended the tragic killing method of the guy he hated on the notebook. I can't give psychic powers to such dangerous people.

That's why we need to stalk and find out if there's any hidden nature, or if there is, if that nature isn't dangerous.

However, Mr. Tochigi forbade him from stalking the bathroom. Pretty persistent. He secretly has a peek into his personal life at the stage before I made contact with Mr. Tsuki. Forgive me.

The results of the investigation revealed Langhua's background without anything in particular.

Lianmi Langhua, fourteen years old. Small, shortcut brunette. Living in an apartment with my parents. A family of three without brothers and sisters. Grades are below the top. It seems to be largely manageable with pre-test packing because of its good terrain. The motor nerves are below inside. Excellent body softness and balance, however, and good gymnastics and dance movements during physical education hours.

Langhua's family has an edge problem with her father's poor pay. Lotus Seeing Father is a serious and honest man, but poor guidelines and swallowing anyway. Miscellaneous use at the company even at birth. I am good at doing routine work every day because I can demonstrate what I have already worn, but I am vulnerable to unforeseen situations and new challenges.

Because of her depressed Lotus Seeing father, Lotus Seeing Mother was forced to work part-time in the supermarket on weekdays. In a state of great dissatisfaction, Lotus Seeing Father, who returns tired every night, flies like a curse, a cold dinner, a dark living room. Fighting also happens a lot. He blows a man like your father into his daughter and tells her not to be like her mother, like her cliche. There is no direct abuse. but it's already hard just stealing and eavesdropping on Lamp Hua's accustomed movements as she senses signs of a fight starting and evacuates to her room softly.

Growing up in such a household, Langhua's character was also distorted.

If I get along with my mother, my father will look disgusted, and if I play with my father, my mother will pull me away. It's hard to stay at home.

I can't even play with my friends and kill my time. Lantern Huachan is stubborn. When I was in elementary school, I took a break from work to visit my class on behalf of my mother who caught a cold. I haven't had any friends since my father's Kyodori behavioral suspicion spread throughout the school year and became a classic gag. The calm and quiet lights Hua has become a shady ca who avoids people silently. It was also bad to have a good face. Not that I'm an extreme pretty girl, but she's cute enough to compete for first or second place in class or grade, and she looks good surrounded by small animals reading books. When the boy noticed the color and started to give Langhua a little bit of a fling, Langhua's persecution accelerated in a dark women's society that he didn't like. Women are too scared.

Depressed gray youth.

I can't rely on my parents.

I don't have any friends.

The teacher doesn't rely.

Stress twitching. An impulse to increase in search of a slightly darker emotional stigma.

And Langhua reached her limit and woke up on the path of the Buddha.

…………

I think there was a leap of logic at the end.

But as far as I've been investigating stalking and mindfulness hunting, seriously, it was like that.

I don't completely understand why I went that way, but I guess it's healthy as a gateway to emotions. Holy Virtue Prince is also the soundness of heartbeat.

However, the basic goal of Buddhism is to "break out of the circle of suffering", so I also feel that my work is profound around me. He said it was hard enough to think that at fourteen. I got it.

Suzuki, a hard-working man, only recommended it, and Langhua is a hard-working practitioner.

Langhua's morning begins with her reading. I whisper so my parents sleeping in the next room won't hear me, but it's definitely not indispensable every morning.

There's a "don't lie" thing in the Buddhist commandments, but you're right, Langhua will never lie. Sometimes you are forced to lie in a relationship, but then you shut up.

The after-school routine is particularly interesting. What a lamp Hua makes a statue of Buddha by carving a rock that is rolling into the river plains of Arakawa on her way home from school. It is the hands and the shapes that do not leave the amateur realm, but the rainy day and the windy day, I carve hard. According to a little-leaked soliloquy, he's doing it "to enhance virtue".

Virtue does seem high (Buddha feeling). Someone photographed the Buddha statue of this river plain and sent it to SNS. Mr. Tsuki found it, which led to this solicitation. Therefore, the protection of Mandarin Buddha may not have been foolish.

If Langhua, who is returning to the path of the Buddha, is disqualified by a background check, Japanese middle and high school students with low virtue are out of the house.

Of course, the background check passed successfully.

At noon one day in the middle of summer, after the final staging meeting, Mr. Tsuki slipped into the car softly wearing his favorite black gothic dress. We're going to move to Saitama and make contact with Langhua under the guise of coincidence. As it is, it becomes a flow of solicitation. I'm going back to Tianyado, and I plan to play a role in remote-mindedness when I make contact. I also have the responsibility of moving and shooting home videos in a way that doesn't stand out. It's a valuable opening scene for the world's first secret psychic society. You'd be lying if you didn't keep it to make memories.

Mr. Tsuki said a little lost just before he put on his seat belt and left the car.

"I wasn't sure if I'd tell you, but I'll tell you. The truth is, Lantern Hua is my second candidate."

"What...?

So you're saying there was more to the secret society than Langhua?

Mr. Tachigi keeps looking sorry.

"Do you know who Mrs. Malik is? Call yourself a magician's. Years ago, there was an unnatural collapse at her home. The new building, no earthquake, and of course no explosives were planted, but the house broke down like it was crushed with some great force. I think there was a visitor who hid his face and identity just before the incident. I thought maybe that person might be the second natural psychic after Sasuke, but when I looked it up, I had no identity--"

I couldn't wait to hear it until the end, so I blocked it on the way.

"Sorry, that's me. I sneezed and crushed the house with my mind because I let him expect it."

I miss it. When I was in college, I was looking for a psychic other than myself. Was it rumored? It seems a little embarrassing to have been exposed to the mistakes of a young day.

"What... you did, didn't you?

But Taki-san, who made a confession with serious intent in front of him, is even more embarrassed. My face turned bright red and I leaned down. He's cute, Mr. Tachigi!

"Well, then, I'll be there."

Drop off Mr. Tsuki, who is leaving the car to escape, warmly and I head to Tianyado as well.

Get your mind back on it, it's the beginning of the "opening" of the operation.

Evening on a summer day when the floating clouds stain with a dark color. Refrain from the summer vacation, he finished the daily Buddha statue sculpture, and Lotus View Lantern Hua was on his way home.

Langhua's route home has been decided, and she always goes through a narrow path that is not popular. It's a short road that falls out in just a minute, but the park trees make a blind spot and make it an excellent raid point that you can't see from the neighboring homes.

I don't want to go home, but I notice a long shadow stretching toward me.

And what a look up - I encountered the darkness of the world.

Lantern Hua was a pocan.

The darkness of the world that emerged is about the size of a large dog, and he looks like he put a large amount of water in a bag of thick black rubber until it became bread and placed it on the ground. If you look closely, you can see the core of the central stone from the body surface, but you won't be able to afford to observe the suspicions that suddenly appeared in everyday life.

Moving the darkness of the world toward Lamp Hua. Langhua is chasing it with her eyes in tears.

Hmm. I thought you were likely to scream and run, but you're calm. No, you don't. I just haven't swallowed things up. Well, they're not attacking me yet. If a generation can see more eggy monsters moving wet in the CG of movies and dramas, maybe these reactions are natural.

Well, if you're not gonna run, that's fine. I'll make the world's darkness as unpleasant a move as possible. I slowly moved it, pretended to be the wind with the aid, and let Langhua attack me.

Whoa, a tentacle punch with weight on it! After hundreds of exercises to avoid considerable pain and injury if hit, Langhua put a decent blow to her stomach. Place a moment before the chase. Will I be unable to tremble in fear here, scream or run away? Come on which one, I think, the hazy lamp Hua quickly put out the scripted paper from her chest pocket and grabbed it, punching the darkness of the world!

Oh, I see! Surely a Buddhist attribute seems to work if you're a wal-looking weirdo! I know! I'll admit it, excellent as an aggressive judgment!

But sad, scripture punches don't work for the darkness of the world. My fist is bounced off Habu. Ha ha, give it back! Give me another tentacle punch!

With the second shot on his shoulder, Lantern Hua escaped. Running away with a crying bump. If you look back, of course, the darkness of the world will crawl and follow you at a sloppy high speed. Lights that distort your face in fear, Hua.

That's good, that's a good pinch. He's in such a hurry to lose sight of the simple countermeasure of screaming and calling people.

Here! Sign Mr. Tachigi over your head!

Attention to the front was neglected because he was fleeing looking back at the darkness of the world looming behind him, and he collided with Taki, who was waiting to get out and showed up at the right time from the corner! A gentle embrace, Mr. Tsuki! Lights that make your eyes black and white, Hua!

Mr. Tachigi said to Lamp Hua, who didn't know what was going on.

"You... yes, you haven't woken up yet. Behind me. I'll take care of it."

So, I'm out! It's an out-of-the-box dialogue specific to the scene of introduction into the unusual.

Totally in the mood to watch the game, I accidentally shook up a can of beer at Tianyado. I wanted to get caught up in these extraordinary things, too. But the unusual did not come. But now! It involves me, Lam Hwa, who used to be Kiki, in an unusual way! I'm getting excited.

Mr. Tsuki hides Langhua on his back and confronts the impending darkness of the world resolutely.

And. A world lit by a sunset. Stop............!

Mr. Tsuki spilled a decisive word from his rouge-painted glossy lips.

"Time, stop"

I'm in a remote area. I don't know what happened in the world when I stopped. However, if the meeting was correct, Mr. Kichigi would have stylishly cut apart the darkness of the hidden Rapier and stationary world.

But unexpectedly, Langhua, who would have moved during a pause shortly after the dialogue, was moving to shelter the darkness of the world from Mr. Tsuki.

Langhua said, trembling as she stood with her hands open.

"Life is against the path of the Buddha. I don't know what this is. Probably bad stuff. But please, only life……………"

Ahhh......

Oh... Buddhist girl...

Will that happen? Ah...

Mr. Tsuki has a troubled face. She asks me what to do with the lip movement, but I don't know. Do something with the flow, Mr. Tsuki. Because if I had to, I'd let the darkness of the world, who now reads the air and makes me adulterate, attack me from behind and make it a situation I have to kill.

Mr. Tsuki chose the words and told them.

"It sounds pathetic, but you can't keep it from happening. There is no life in the darkness of the world. They're just a bunch of bad intentions, like a disaster."

"Oh, aren't you a creature? Then the virtue won't go down even if you end it. Go ahead."

Langhua left her body lightly.

It's okay! I'm laughing. This is it.

You must have stopped time again, the darkness of the world falls apart. It folds badly and rains out. Neither of us have an umbrella. Mr. Tsuki and Mr. Langhua looked at each other.

Mr. Tsuki broke his knee a little and took Langhua's hand. He glanced into his face and noticed and cared.

"It's confusing, isn't it? But being targeted by the darkness of the world is irrelevant anymore. I need to talk to you. Could you come with me?

Thinking a little, Langhua nodded. The two rush out to a car parked a little further away as they are hit by the rain that came out in earnest.

The dark water and stone remains of the world became instantly less noticeable as they were poured into the rain.

Um, that's the end of Act One.

All right. Now if Mr. Tsuki brings Lantern Hua to Tianyado, now it's my turn to act.

I'll do it.

…… can you do it?

I'm getting anxious. We practiced, but let's get a camp ready.