It is said to give a month�s time, but it was only a political investigation to dismantle the research group.Above all, there has never been an official presentation at the Psychic Research Society.How can we logically identify the existence of ghosts or gods who may or may not exist?Ned, driven to a dead end, threw away all his face and clung to Sina.

�Teacher! Please give me a chance!�Is there any other way than a presentation?You know the truth, don�tOur research group is meaningful in itself!It�s the only research group that can criticize a magical society that only believes in logic!�

She didn�t even snort.

�So I�m just saying, please try to attack me.I can�t give in this time.It�s impossible to withdraw the agenda as it�s already on the teachers� meeting.I want you to make the right decision.�

When Cina left the research group, the children sat down on the sofa with the sound of the iron door closing.My mind went blank as if I had just woken up from a dream.With a clang, Eastas�s tracheal device began to bring the lab back to its original location.

Gauge symmetry (1)

a leisurely holiday

On his usual day off, Shirone would be stuck in the library, but now he was sitting absent-mindedly in the central park.Iruki and Nade sat side by side beside him, and drank juice without hesitation.

�What time is it now?�

�I don�t know. It�s not night anyway.�

�You�re a genius,�

There was a cold silence.As Shironet sighed, two more sighs followed in a row.At last, unable to put up with it, Shirone jumped up and looked back at them and shouted,

�What are you going to do, Research Society?�Don�t you need to think about a topic to present when you�re like this?

�Well, let�s think about it.What are some research projects that we can get approved by the school?�

Ned shook his head.

�As far as I know, I�ve never given a presentation before.Of course, I�ve done a lot of interesting things, but the school won�t approve them as official research anyway.�

There is no way to raise the subject of supernatural psychological science to the professional realm.If such a method had existed, it would have already spread to the world in the name of science.

Shirone, who sat on the bench again, emptied his mind.I glanced at the legs of the passing girls and turned my head when I saw a woman who was sometimes developing, but my mind was blank.

�Oh? Look over there, boys.�

Ned pointed somewhere with a casual chin.A beautiful woman I had never seen at school was heading to the front door.I wore an ivory trench cord and heels, and the purple hair that I had permed came down to my waist and fluttered.

�Biologically, the design is good.�Who is it?�

�Is he a senior in the graduation club?�Usually, kids around my age don�t wear such mature clothes, right?�

While his friends were criticizing him, Shirone looked at him with his eyes wide open.Somehow the atmosphere was familiar.

�Are you, Mr. Sina?�

�Mr. Sina?�

Ned leaned out his upper body and examined it closely.It was certainly so.He did not wear glasses and untied his trademark neatly raised hair, but Cina was clear.

�Wow. That�s awesome.Does a person change like that?�

�I know. You�re a completely different person with your makeup on.By the way, Shiro, how did you know?Now that I see it, you have a good eye for women.�

�Huh? No. It just looks like it.�

The reason why Shironet saw through it at a glance was that he saw Shina�s head through the grass.But I couldn�t bring myself to say that the teacher had come at night, so I made up my mind. JrNovels.com