The Light Chaser - Chapter107

This is the anti-theft badge.

He wondered why I mentioned the Phoenix of the Equality House?

How does this help him explain his experience?

Even if he mentioned the Phoenix of the Equality House,

Why did he make the association?

"But they do look alike," Prince Ren said to himself. "They're both very domineering, and their hair is disheveled.

They like to wear headbands, and they're good at it. "

After complaining, Prince Ren took his tennis bag into the living room.

He finished the second half of his sentence. "Of course, Yukimura is quite gentle.

The Equality House is... Yes,

I have to call him senior.

The Equality House senior is much more self-righteous. "

What was even more frightening was that he obviously had the capital to be self-righteous.

Prince Ren reflected on the stupid things he had done today. He put the tennis bag back in his room and went to the kitchen to look for something to eat.

There was a post-it note on the fridge.

It said, "To

Masuharu: The relevant information about your part-time job is on the coffee table. The milk pudding on the second layer is a snack. "

Prince Ren opened the fridge and found his milk pudding.

He took the pudding and found the so-called "information" on the coffee table. He glanced at the large "Government of the Time Brochure."

He took out two packets of soda biscuits from under the coffee table. He took the biscuits, pudding, and information back to his room.

The pudding was cold in his hand, making Prince Ren, who was hot all over, sigh comfortably.

He opened the window and turned on the fan before sitting at the desk and opening the "Brochure."

Article 1: Yitiao,

The Government of the Time has a systematic method of cultivating psionic power,

And has a good environment for training psionic power,

Providing accommodation ("Honmaru"),

Providing food ("Death God Fu can cook"),

A stable schedule ("The degree of daily classes in various stages of scientific arrangement"),

And giving a high salary to the interrogator who signs the contract ("Part of it is resources, part of it is funds").

Article 2:

Death God Fu will become the interrogator's partner,

To protect the interrogator. Therefore, the interrogator's security is very high among the psionicists. (Prince Ren: So psionicists can still do other things).

Third, the term of the contract is five years. After five years, the contract can be renewed.

Regardless of whether it was within the five-year term or when the contract was renewed, the Government of the Time could negotiate and amend the contract. The power of the Divine Inquisitor would determine the treatment.

The fourth rule …

Prince Ren flipped through the brochure twice.

The most basic questions were all answered on this page.

This was almost a detailed "brochure", not much different from the "brochures" in schools. Moreover, it looked very similar to the "Divine Inquisitor" and "Enrolling in School".

They even promised to provide a "novice guide".

The treatment was so good, so why were they still so "hungry" to recruit people?

Prince Ren felt that something was amiss.

But he had no other choice now.

He was in a hurry, and his intuition told him to make a decision quickly.

And the shrine's shaman also told him both openly and secretly that the Time Government was trustworthy.

And this was indeed much more attainable than the Field School that he had heard of.

As for the Equality House … The Equality House's Phoenix Hall was indeed very famous, but it sounded like he had a very high status in the Equality House. (He was called the Phoenix of the Equality House!

It was only one word away from being a famous place!)

The people of the Phoenix Hall were too annoying.

Prince Ren opened the packaging of the soda biscuits and thought, "Should I just do it like this?"

No, no, no, he had to think twice. The price of impulsiveness was too great.

He put down the brochure.

That night, he had a dream again. It had been a long time.

After entering the national tournament, he rarely dreamed. Even if he dreamed, it was mostly about trivial things, such as him and his familiar friends doing familiar training in a familiar stadium (at most, the training volume increased by a lot).

But tonight, he had a dream that "Yukimura is sick and hospitalized, and the success rate is only 30%" again.

And this time, the dream didn't stop.

He dreamed that Yukimura finally survived the surgery, completed the rehabilitation, and walked onto the national tournament field under the doctor's warning that "there is a possibility of recurrence".

And then he lost to a short person wearing a blue and white team uniform.

Why was it Seiko again?!

One time wasn't enough, the Kanto Tournament wasn't enough, and the national tournament was still Seiko?!

Forget about the amnesia, what's with the Seamless Limit?!

Just because his surname was Echizen, he could use Echizen Minami Jiro's moves as he pleased?!

Prince Ren was in pain.

He felt terrible.

These things that he shouldn't have experienced flashed through his mind, and it was as if the feeling of being a "bystander" had been taken away.

His emotions accumulated, including his own failure and the team's failure, all accumulated together.

His spirit was already exhausted, but his dream forced him to stay, and he recalled the feeling of failure over and over again.

In Prince Ren's thirteen years of life, he rarely experienced failure.

He couldn't be said to be favored by the heavens, but he did grow up in love. His appearance and intelligence were outstanding.

And in tennis, a "game" that made his desire for victory rise to an unprecedented level, his ability was also very good.

He entered Tachikai University, joined the tennis club, and found a place on the school's tennis team that reached the top.

He was indispensable.

And now he was struggling in his dream. The pain of being defeated was so real that it screamed in every cell of his body. And in front of him was Yukimura on the court.

The person who was almost invincible in his eyes (at least in tennis) showed a very real expression of pain and sadness.

He was clearly outside the court, so he couldn't clearly see the expression on Yukimura's face at such a distance.

But this was a dream.

Prince Ren thought that even if it was a dream, the fact that Yukimura lost was too ridiculous.

He didn't have a fever when he woke up this time, but he was still tired. He felt like he had nothing to live for in life.

When he read novels or watched television, he didn't know what it meant when he heard the phrase "nothing to live for in life," but now he could understand. So this was what it meant to have nothing to live for in life.

If the future was really like this, it would be too cruel.

No, not to himself.

For "Masaharu Nioh," losing a match might be a good thing.

Prince Ren knew that he was stubborn and self-righteous, so it was definitely not a bad thing to be dealt a blow before taking a detour.

But for Yukimura, such a future was too cruel.

He thought that he knew how Yukimura viewed tennis and the tennis club.

That person who looked weak on the outside but was domineering on the inside had a frightening sense of responsibility and focus for the tennis club.

And tennis.

He remembered the way Yukimura looked at the racket in his dream.

So … so … a person could be so stubborn about something.

Ouch.

So tired.

Prince Ren thought that this was what it felt like to be a "chosen child."

He suddenly felt a sense of mission.

After spacing out in bed for a long time and missing breakfast, Prince Ren finally got up.

Of course, he missed breakfast.

His family had all gone out. His parents had gone to work, his older sister continued with her tutoring, and his younger brother continued with his training.

Thinking like this, am I a bit too free?

Prince Ren glanced at the racket leaning against the corner of the wall.

When he was about to change his clothes for his daily practice, he remembered the "Government of the Time Brochure" that was still on the desk.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he trotted over and turned the brochure to the last page.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Beep, beep, beep – click."

The moment the call connected, Prince Ren's vision went black.

He felt like he was thrown into a washing machine and rolled around several times. The dizziness made him close his eyes.

He felt the wind in a weightlessness similar to when he landed.

There was also Spiritual Power, which he had never been able to fully control or capture.

He opened his eyes.

"Hello, I am your novice guide, Fox 'Aid.

Dear Divine Inquisitor, are you willing to sign a contract with the Government of the Time to complete the Divine Inquisitor's mission? "

There was a lawn in front of him, which looked like a backyard behind a building.

And he did see a building at the end of the lawn, which was all white and didn't even have windows.

The one who spoke to him was the red fox he saw in his dream, fluffy and charmingly naive.

Prince Ren blinked and opened the brochure in his hand (yes, it was still in his hand).

"… Sign a contract?

A novice guide? "he asked.

Fox 'Aid's big eyes blinked like a program. "I am your novice guide."

Prince Ren: "…"

In less than two minutes, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man trotted out of the building.

With an expression no different from an ordinary office worker, he explained to Prince Ren the duties and regulations of the Government of the Time, and said that "Divine Inquisitors like you who are in history are very precious" and "That's why you can get the treatment of an A-level Divine Inquisitor."

It sounded like a person who was spotted by a talent scout on the street and was ready to debut as soon as he entered the company and got an A-list. It sounded very unreliable.

Prince Ren almost entered an entertainment company when he was in elementary school, so he knew this routine.

At that time, he lost his temper so much that he was very careless. His sister, who secretly sent out his resume through a magazine, was shocked.

But Prince Ren wouldn't lose his temper now, because this was his choice.

He also felt that this place was unreliable, but he still came.

Prince Ren looked at the ordinary-looking middle-aged man in front of him. "Can I train my spiritual power here?"

"You will go through Fox 'Aid later. Ah, that's it."

The middle-aged man pointed at the red fox. "Fox 'Aid will help you complete the novice guide and related teaching of the Divine Inquisitor. After signing the contract, you will have a' Honwan ', which is bound to a' communicator '. The communicator will have the Divine Inquisitor forum, where you can ask any questions, and there will be senior Divine Inquisitors to answer them.

As for the learning method of spiritual power you mentioned, yes, you can train your spiritual power step by step during the course of your daily lessons. "

Prince Ren: I still feel that something isn't clear.

He saw that the middle-aged man wouldn't say anything more, so he nodded.

Before signing the contract, he still had a skeptical attitude, but after signing the contract, he was relieved.

It wasn't an ordinary contract, but a contract with spiritual power. It was just a paper contract.

King Ren was able to feel the power that affected his soul, which made him feel relieved.

Five years.