28-Twenty-fifth episode, the strongest onmyoji, avoid





 The afternoon classes were scheduled to be held in the main auditorium, which was a little far from the school building.

 We were divided into several classes based on the order of our grades when we entered the school, but that doesn't mean we always take classes with the same members.
 We were divided into several classes based on our grades when we entered school, but that didn't mean we were all in the same group.

 This is why Yifa and I were walking down the road from the cafeteria to the main auditorium.
 There are so many different buildings in the school, and so many roads.
 They're not lined up in a regular fashion at all, so it's hard to remember them.

 I look up at the clear sky.
 The modest spring weather is pleasant today.

''........hmm?''

 I was suddenly approaching the schoolhouse when I saw something strange.

 There was a jar floating in the air.

 On the third floor of the schoolhouse, near the window, it was fluffy.

 What was that...?

 I watched in silence, but just as I came to just below, the jar began to wobble and vibrate uneasily.
 I had a bad feeling about this.
 I pull Yifa in for a hug.

What the hell?

 In the next moment, the jar was overturned.
 It spun around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around and around.

 It was just about to hit us.
 I swapped my and Yifa's positions with the two ceremonial ones, which were about two lengths (*6 meters) apart.

 A few moments after the transfer, a large amount of liquid rained down on the place where we had been a moment ago, and the road was dyed black.
 A fishy odor wafted out of the air.

 Ugh, I don't know what it was, but it was dangerous. I don't know what it was, but it was dangerous.

 I don't know what it was, but it was dangerous.
 Yifa was gloomy.

The first thing that comes to mind is the fact that you can't get your hands on any of them.

Hey, boys! Are you okay?!

 An instructor with round glasses came running out of the schoolhouse.
 He looked at the blackened road and then at us, and gave us a strange look.

The instructor looked at the blackened road and then at us and gave us a strange look. I thought I was walking there earlier...
Oh, Dr. Cordell.

 Yifa speaks up.
 The instructor, Cordell, walks over to us and snaps his glasses back on.

"That was you guys. I'm sorry to have frightened you. Are you hurt?
It's okay, but what's that all about?
It's a research tool. It's made by boiling monster blood with herbs and minerals.

 No wonder it smelled like that.

I wanted to take it upstairs, but I couldn't find Miss Karen, who was supposed to help me with it. I had no choice but to do it all by myself, but now I have to make it again. Huh.

 I ask Dr. Cordell, his shoulders slumping.

"Did you float that vase in the air?
'Yes. It's not my specialty, so I'm not very good at it.

 The magic of gravity is the dark attribute, I remember.

 I'm sure you'll be able to find out after the class started, but the dark attribute is gravity and time and space closely related to it, and the light attribute governs lightning and light itself.
 I'm not just talking about that, but if it's dark, it includes attacking using shadows and creating cursed items, and if it's light, it includes warding and healing magic, so in short, it's only classified as dark or light magic.

 I also understood why I didn't understand it before.
 To begin with, the classification is vague.

 In addition, there are very few people who have an aptitude for darkness or light.
 It is even called four attribute magic, when in fact it has six attributes.

 It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you want to do with it.

I'm not sure if I'm on my way to class or not. I'm sorry to keep you here.
No.

 Come to think of it, I think the next class was taught by Ms. Karen....

 She said she couldn't find it, but I'm not sure if that's okay.