When Shirone turned the cover, there was an article written along with an illustration of a female student he believed to be from the Advanced class.
The magazine mainly consisted of trivial stories and incidents, but that was the off-putting part. Someone had put in the work to find all of these things out.
âWow.â
The most shocking thing was the illustratorâs drawing skills. It was as if the drawings were real.
âIs this really done by one person?â
Every time Shirone turned a page, he awed in amazement.
âWhy make gossip magazines? With their skill, they could have been a renowned painter.â
Then he saw a familiar figure that made him stop turning the page.
âHuh?â
It was Amy Karmis.
Of course, she wasnât drawn any worse than the others, but what caught Shironeâs eye was her daily routine.
The things she did during break and who she ate with, everything was written in detail.
Shirone couldnât find his name.
âThey really have nothing to do.â
Shirone felt strange hearing about her daily life in detail through someone elseâs writing.
Nade read his mind.
âWhat are you so angry about? She ate with her classmates. She can choose to eat with other male students from the Advanced Class, no?â
Yiruki cackled.
âCanât you tell just from Shiroâs personality? I donât think theyâre even dating. Hey, be honest with me. You guys havenât even held hands yet, right?â
Shirone threw the book he was holding.
âHmph, mind your own business. Anyways, stop looking into stuff like this. Letâs please do something productive. Weâre still a research group. How can we be like this all day?â
Realizing that studying with them was out of the picture, Shirone decided to find something he could do with his friends.
âIf so, why donât we check out Nadeâs invention? The list of patents of Nade the Wiz.â
Nade leaped to his feet.
âRight! There was that. Alright, Shirone. You will be really surprised, so look forward to it.â
Nade crawled back under the table. Shirone bent down, curious to see what was inside the garbage dump, and was surprised to see a safe concealed among the trash.
âTada!â
Nade took something out, but nothing was visible to Shirone.
âWhat?â
Then, when Nade waved his arm, Shirone felt like the area around his hand was wavering based on a certain boundary.
âNo way!â
âHaha! Yeah! Itâs an invisibility cloak!â
An object that refracted light with electrical power and created an illusion that made it seem as if light passed through it.
âYou really made it? This?â
Electric magic was often just used for or associated with lighting or electric attacks, but in reality, that field of magic was divided into many more branches and series.
One of them was the illusion branch that dealt with virtual vision. Nade created a magic weapon that had the same effect as the Invisibility magic that caused the transparency effect.
Though it wasnât his original invention, being able to produce the invisible cloak required the ability of an incumbent professional.
âMy dream is to become a magic engineer. Of course, compared to those expensive invisibility cloaks out in the market, this is nothing. The material is low quality, and not to mention the charging ability is insufficient. It only lasts an hour. But still, not bad, right?â
Nade put on the cloak. His figure disappeared
The quality of the invisibility cloak depended on the refractive index of light, and if it fell below 95%, it could not be considered invisible anymore. So even a 1% difference was the criterion for determining its technological prowess.
Currently, Nadeâs item was not 99%, which was the industryâs best, but it had a high enough refractive index of light to be called transparent.
When Nade moved, a blurred boundary could be detected.
However, when he was standing still, the boundary was almost nonexistent
Shirone suddenly thought of something.
âYou know, if you dumped that effort into studying, Iâm sure youâd get much better grades.â
âHaha! Probably, but Iâm happier when I make magic tools. Hold on, I have more stuff.â
Nade pulled something out from the safe again.
A miniature electric-powered carriage and holographic vision that made 2-D drawings into 3-D were also completed.
There were also flashbangs and smoke bombs that were Yirukiâs idea, but they were not unique enough to be on Nadeâs patent list.
âAnd if you press this buttonâŚâ
Shirone carefully observed Nade who blabbered on and on about his works. It was his first time seeing him so enthusiastic.
âHeâs not wasting his talent.â
It was true that they were problematic kids, but Nade and Yiruki had expertise ahead of any of their peers.
âThe rotational speed per second for this carriageâs power plant is⌠Huh?â
Nade, who was so engrossed in explaining, felt the room suddenly shake and looked up at the ceiling.
The vibrations became worse, and when the horses stationed on top of the chessboard fell down, Yiruki went out to the hallway after having a realization.
âDamn it! Teacher! Teacher incoming! Get those things! Clean it up!â
âWhat? Whatâs happening?â
There wasn't any time to explain.
Nade hid the picture book as if he had done this a thousand times and just rammed the smoke bombs and the uncertified funds for the research group into the safe.
Finally, after all the items that violated the academy rules were âdisposedâ of, Nade snatched Shirone and sat him on the sofa.
âSit here! Weâre in for questioning!â
As soon as he finished speaking, Estasâ engine system began to operate.
A red warning light flashed in the hallway. It announced that the research group would soon be summoned to the first floor.
âTeacherâs coming? Then why are we sitting down like this? Arenât you going to greet them?â
Nade sat Shirone back down.
âNever mind that! Just act as if nothing happened. Everythingâs normal. We werenât doing anything, okay? If we get caught with things like the picture book or the smoke bomb, things wonât end with a simple probation.â
âHuh? O-Okay.â
Hearing the word âprobation,â Shironeâs heart sank, but before he knew it, he calmed down.
Nade was tongue-tied at the insane switch speed, but at least one of his worries went away.
âShirone wonât make a mistake⌠I hope. The only thing left is to see which of the instructors will come inâŚâ
After a final inspection of the room, Nade took a deep breath and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs.
âHah! Come at us.â
The eyes of the trio hardened.
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â âŚSo annoying.â
Siena massaged her head which was wracked with a painful headache.
It took 3 minutes to move Estasâ warehouse to the first floor. It was more than enough time to not only clean up the area and hide any against-the-rule items, but also to make a run for it.
In the past, some instructors tried to infiltrate the laboratory without operating the engine system. However, all they did was lose their way and wander around for over an hour without being able to catch a glimpse of the laboratory. On the other hand, the members freely went in and out of the laboratory. It was natural for the instructors to get angry.
âThese shrewd weasels.â
She could somewhat make a guess of how they did it.
âThere must be an equation.â
Estas was built as a magic warehouse, but the manufacturing company along with the design layout were not disclosed.
She just found it absurd that a student 20 years ago had solved it and used it as a cover-up technique for the research group.
Siena folded her arms across her chest and tapped her feet against the ground until Estasâ form was completed.
âThe more I think about it, the more it annoys me. Why the heck is there a research group in this place? What am I supposed to do with these kids?â
That was why the Shadow Research Group was a problem.
If they were a simple delinquent circle like the Black Magician, they would have been easily controlled by the instructors, but the intellectual power of those hidden in the shadows were already outside of the academyâs palm.
PR/N: Victims of Black Magician would beg to differ.
And now, just by looking at the members of the Supernatural Psychic Science Research Group, Black Magician would be seen as a joke.
âThis is a ticking bomb. Considering their talents, if they decide to do something together, itâd definitely be huge. The problem is if an accident occurs⌠It could lead to the biggest accident in this academyâs history.â
The research group had very unique members.
Nade was average during class time, but he showed off his agility and nimbleness like no other while focusing on research-group related projects.
Yiruki. A troublemaker of Class 5. He was born with the Savant Syndrome.
Now, the star student of the academy, Shirone, had squeezed his way in between those two.
No matter how hard she tried to imagine them together, she couldnât. So how were they able to get along so well together?
âWas one talent attracting another? Well, I guess if itâs Nade and Yiruki, they could happily get along. ButâŚâ
The problem was that Shirone was in a dangerous state.
She had to prevent him, who awakened the Immortal Function, from falling into Overflow.
Ethella said he could overcome it himself, but there was always that one-in-a-million chance of something going wrong. It was better to be safe than sorry.
And if that one-in-a-million chance became a reality, then Shironeâs life would forever be changed.
While deep in thought, Estas stopped.
Without waiting a second more, Siena entered the warehouse and glared at the sign written âSupernatural Psychic Science Research Group.â Then she slammed open the door.
âCough! Cough!â
Through the crazy amount of dust, she saw three hazy figures. Shirone and his friends were sitting down.
As expected, they were smiling without showing any sign of surprise.
Of course, to Siena, this was a familiar sight.
The only difference was that all the little devils that she had conflicts with graduated, and a new member was there.
âHow come kids change into this whenever they join this research group? Seems even Shirone is not immuneâŚâ
Normally, Shirone would have greeted her with a smile, but right now he had the perfect poker face. She understood a little, but to say she wasnât disappointed in the slightest would be a lie.
Next to Nade, who had an overconfident expression and sat with crossed legs, was Yiruki, who had his back flat against the chair like a delinquent.
âHmph.â
Siena approached them with a snort. The atmosphere was enough to make any normal instructor walk right out the door exactly how they entered.
âNot even gonna greet your instructor?â
Nade gave a sniff.
âGuess we were too engrossed in our discussion and missed you there. Welcome.â
Nadeâs relaxed appearance as the president was a complete shift from his usual quiet attitude in class.
The studentâs research group, which was an autonomous organization, was very wary of instructor interference. Thanks to that wariness, however, they were able to rise to their current position as an axle of the magic academy community.
âHmph. Yeah? All right. Youâre trying to say you guys are a research group, arenât you? Fine, be that way. But today will mark the last page of your research group.â
Approval had already been given by the Instructorâs Committee.
Nade questioned.
âAnyways, whatâs the big issue of the day? Iâve been keeping a low profile these days.â
âAn official notice regarding your research group has been given. I came to tell you directly. Isnât that what instructors should do?â
âThen please sit.â
Nade wiped the seat. His attitude showed no hint of a guilty conscience.
âThank you. While youâre at it, why not provide a cup of tea?â
âYou know, I would love to, but I donât think youâd trust the tea weâd give you.â
Siena laughed.
She guessed that there was no cold water, let alone tea, in such a shabby warehouse.
Perhaps she didnât hate these kids as much as the previous ones because they had such a witty way of talking.
âAlright. You successfully made me slightly nervous. Iâll get straight to the point. The Instructorâs Committee has decided. I would like for you guys to vacate this laboratory within a month.â