Shikigami Paper นิยาย & เรื่องราว

, My fingers instinctively tug at my hair, tucking it behind my ear as I pause. I'm unsure of how much I need to reveal. So I just make up an excuse, my cheeks burning from embarrassment. "Gotta go, Kiki. I need to check my emails." “Okay, but you owe me!", Kiki says, laughing. I end the call, cautiously approaching the study table. I carefully pick the black card up and set it aside, my hands going for the paper . The paper resembles something picked straight out of the rumble of a burnt building, with its hard surface and burnt jagged edges. Judging from the deep lines and jagged lettering, the scribblings on the paper seem to have been carved in.

Fukuna is struggling with the barrier and now Ryosuke is taking over with Kurai. They are all trapped. Cai Kang got a pen and a piece of paper from one of the students and wrote a message in it and shape it into a crane. After blowing chi into it, it started to fly. Hopefully this message will reach Kazuha soon. * Kazuha, who left the school, was running to the vet but suddenly the creature in her arms has dissolved. It was a shikigami which means that Nuying is faking everything and that stunt she pulled in the class is faked. Kazuha frowned at the thought of getting duped. Her hearing cannot detect anything that would throw her off. Cai Kang is good at face reading but he couldn't read her

The elders’ faces froze; they screamed inwardly, shocked. ‘That’s a Shikigami! ‘A Shikigami! From the Island Nations! ‘How did Harvey break it with just a talisman he casually drew just now?! ‘This is completely nonsensical! ‘When did the Masato family’s techniques become this weak?!’ “Do you think this is impossible?” Harvey scowled. “I don’t understand. You’ve all always been weak, but you’re so keen on showing off. Are you just into role-playing?”

I wasn't familiar with any of these Japanese terms…assuming these terms were Japanese in the first place. "A youkai is a demon. But Shikigami are so much more than that. They are spirits that have haunted the humans for centuries…but when they are summoned and given a body to reside in…they lose their free will. They must follow their master at all times. That's why they are so obedient." My entire body froze as I balled my hands into fists and stayed rooted to my spot. When had he entered the room? For how long had he been here…listening in to our conversation? Why hadn't I heard him enter?