Spell Return: Do you want to be the enemy of time?

KYOTO, Japan,

January 3, 1990

– It is a bustling city filled the streets with human laughter.

Because its country is small and densely populated, the population density is extremely high, and bad things happen to everyone randomly.

In Japan, people's complaints and grievances often appear in your ears.

It may also be that the person who calamity hides his emotions in his heart, seemingly quiet, but actually produces resentment.

This leads to "negative emotions".

......

My name is Kamihiro Aki, born into an ancient aristocratic family in Kyoto.

This is a human world, but mixed in with unclean things.

The world is full of weirdness, whether it is strange monsters distributed in my vision, or watching the monsters entangled in the "person" but the person does not know it.

When I ask this question to the people around me who have that kind of monster, they all say

, "What are you talking about, I haven't seen Huh?"

It's a headache, can't these people see those monsters?

I don't cry when I am born, and a pair of wise eyes seem to be examining the world, but it is still inevitable that the nurse will be beaten.

I ended up crying....

Sky blue hair color, purple streamer pupils are completely out of line with the parents of black hair and black eyes, doesn't it mean gene control traits?

The world in my eyes is very different, blue particles are filled with this world, and everyone's body is full of blue particles, some more and some less.

But when I looked at me, I saw that I seemed to be made up of blue particles, and the concentration of particles was extremely high.

In this way, it seems that I was born special, unique.

Secondly, in my eyes, their movements are in my eyes, and I know everything about the next moves.

I know, I can predict their movements.

......

My birth was a big event for the Uesugi family, because I was the eldest son of the head of the family, the first child of the current head of the Uesugi family.

My father held a wine feast for me to celebrate my birth, but I was not very happy because my father called in a feng shui master to check on me.

I still remember the look of shock and speechlessness of the so-called feng shui master when he saw me.

But

in the blink of an eye he returned to his composure, touched my hand, and showed a puzzled expression.

He left after whispering to my father again, when I was born and already had the ability to remember, but I did not hear what was said.

It was just my father, who had listened to the words of the feng shui master, and established me as the divine son of the upper shirt family.

The Son of God, meaning a person sent down to earth by the gods and favored by the gods, I don't know why I was treated like this by my father.

When I was almost a year old, they gave me their name and said, "Shangshirt Autumn."

......

I didn't have a playmate when I was three years old, and my father gave me an aristocratic school in Kyoto because of my background.

My beautiful face was indifferent, and the momentum that radiated made it difficult for the children to breathe, and the emotionless appearance made all the children in the school not want to be friends with me.

Whenever I am bored, I like to gather the blue particles in my eyes and dance in my hands, and I like to see such beautiful pictures.

But just when I had no intention of gathering blue particles on my hands, I discovered...

A colorless sphere formed on my hand, and

in my mind, four big words appeared in my mind, "Time Technique."

At this time, my feelings are very complicated.

The

power of "it" now seems to be inherently engraved on my body, and I am very skilled in using it.

I can use it to create a space ball within a region that changes the velocity of time in the airborne range.

The size of the sphere is determined by my wishes, but I find that I can only slow down the flow of time.

Acceleration time is not possible.

"It" clearly tells me in my mind that I can control time at will within the scope of the space sphere, and I am not affected, and the space ball can contract and expand at any time, or make it disappear to return time to normal.

I couldn't figure it out.

During this time, I also discovered that the blue particles seemed to be the energy that prompted the "time magic", and "it" told me in my mind that this was a negative energy called "spell".

Negative energy? I immediately grabbed the keyword.

Since there is negative energy, there must be positive energy, but how should positive energy be created?

One day has passed

......

I didn't create a way to create positive energy, but I accidentally discovered that blue particles, that is, spells, can strengthen physical abilities when they come together.

Sitting on the lawn, I cursed "what the hell" with disdain.

I understood a lot on this day.

I gradually understood why that feng shui master was shocked when he saw me, because my spell power was far beyond ordinary people, even more than that feng shui master.

He should belong to a special organization.

Since there are spells and spells, can we call them "spell masters"?

I guessed that the feng shui master might be a superpower like me, but that was none of my business.

I shook my head and stopped thinking about this annoying thing.

......

By 9:28 p.m

., the sun had set, the sky and the world had dimmed, and the light had disappeared, replaced by silence, mixed with a touch of terror.

I was the only one in the public soccer stadium surrounded by iron bars, and when I saw it was getting so late, I thought I should go home.

But just as I was about to go home, something unexpected happened.

Right behind me, a strange individual with abnormally abundant spells suddenly appeared, followed by an early warning from the brain.

There was a cold wind around me, and I couldn't help but shiver, and the feeling of danger became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to burst my brain.

The overwhelming pressure rushed to my body, and the environment seemed to become like this... I chilled,

my brain constantly prompting me to run away.

Even if I was afraid, I still turned my head and looked back....

In the endless darkness, a huge body squirmed, and its appearance was reflected in my purple eyes.

Monsters, that strange monster!

I have a reminder of the "magic of time" in my mind again....

"So your kind of thing is called a spell." "