The next day, I asked the hotel to get a TV game console for Lala to use. Zhou Chao, who had passed the boring time, left the hotel alone and took a taxi to the home he found when he visited Ginza last night.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Chao stood in front of a large house.

It was a two-story Western-style building built between two huge buildings, with a courtyard and a wall, with large patches of moss and spreading vines on the wall, making the whole room look very historical.

The atmosphere of the house itself is very quiet, which is not the same as the bustling elsewhere in Ginza, like a haunted house that was abandoned for some reason. On the name tag hanging on the doorpost next to it, two dark Japanese characters clearly write the surname of the owner of the house.

"Sister Yuan"

Zhou Chao walked forward, reached out and grabbed the fence door, and pulled it open.

"Bang."

Then he flashed into the courtyard, walked through the courtyard, came to the gate of the mansion, and rang the doorbell.

"Ding Dong."

Then about half a minute later, with a slight "click", the door was pushed open, and then a young man who seemed to be around twenty years old appeared in front of Zhou Chao.

"Who are you?" the visitor asked lazily.

"I am Zhou Chao, and I have to pay some things to visit my sister, Miss Misuo," Zhou Chao replied.

The person who came, who was sister Misuo's younger brother, sister Satoshiro looked up and down at Zhou Chao and let the way open the way, "Come in."

"I'm disturbing." Zhou Chao said politely and set out to walk into the room. In an instant, a conference living room full of Western style came into Zhou Chao's eyes.

"You sit and wait a moment, I'll go up and call her." Sister Satoshiro said.

"Please trouble you." Zhou Chao nodded, walked to the leather sofa in the center of the living room and sat down. It was not until this time that Zhou Chao had time to take a good look at the living room in front of him.

As mentioned before, the living room is large, with the size of a common house for ordinary citizens. There are no partitions and support columns in the middle, so the space of the entire living room gives people a feeling of emptiness and comfort, and it will not be as restrained and compact as the living room of the villa attached to Zhou Chao when he bought a farm. The floor is squarely covered with marble, and an inverted tower crystal lamp is hung on the ceiling. However, because the living room is too large, there are several independent small lamps around the outer periphery of the main lamp.

In the center of the living room is the sofa that was seated by Zhou Chao at this time. There are four, which are arranged in a square shape in pairs. In the middle is a coffee table that is just flush with the knees of the sofa user. On top is a set of white porcelain tea sets. Behind the sofa that is approaching, there is a double-page door. There is a wooden bookshelves on both sides of the door, and the bookshelf is filled with books that Zhou Chao didn't know.

In front of the bookshelf on the left hand side of the door on the wall is a staircase with strange folds leading to the second floor of the house.

"Compared with this, the interior decoration of the farm house is simply unsightly." Zhou Chao sighed secretly.

At this moment, a clear sound of footsteps rang in the room. Zhou Chao turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The one who caught my eye was a beautiful young woman who looked about the same age as Zhou Chao. She was about twenty-four or five years old. She had a very tall figure and delicate figure, just like a model. She was wearing a wrinkled white shirt, her cuffs were half-rolled, her lower edge was straight to her hips, and her lower body was a black OL skirt, revealing her long white legs, and black sandals were worn on her feet.

She has a graceful and beautiful appearance, wearing a pair of classical glasses with chains on her face, and there is almost no makeup on her. The collar of the clothes fan is half open, revealing the soft collarbone and the softness of imagination. A dark object that does not reflect light is lying quietly between her breasts, and is worn by a slender chain and hung on her neck.

The long black hair that stretches to the waist naturally sags and spreads behind her. If she could still wrap a pair of black silk stockings on her legs, she would definitely be the most straightforward sister Yu's black long straight, Zhou Chao's favorite!

This woman is no one else, but Meisuo, who is one of the powerful magicians standing at the peak of modern magic in this world.

Next to her was the young sister Shiro Hara who had called her before. But for some reason, he was as unhappy as he was on his face at this time, as if half of the suffering in the world had fallen on him.

"Now, there are people." Satoshiro.

"Oh? Are you looking for me?" Sister Misuo's eyes fell on Zhou Chao and said in a lazy tone.

"Yes, Miss Sister Sister." Zhou Chao stood up from the sofa and faced Meisuo, who was gradually walking to the sofa, said, "I am Zhou Chao, and I come to learn magic from you."

At the end, Zhou Chao bowed to Sister Hara Misuo as he was in Japanese anime.

"This feels so strange... it's like saying goodbye to the body in a mourning hall." Zhou Chao secretly complained.

"Huh? Learn magic from me?" Sister Misuo's eyes flashed in her eyes when she heard this. She sat down on the sofa with a low body, looked up at Zhou Chao who was still bowing and said in a low voice.

"Yes." Zhou Chao said affirmatively.

"Hey, I'll tell you, how old you are, and like a child, I believe there is magic in this world." At this time, the sister Shiro Hara, who had returned, said loudly with a strange expression.

"Don't do this, Satoshiro." Sister Misuo persuaded him.

"There is no magic in this world, only science!" Sister Hashiro ignored Sister Hashiro and said loudly while putting the teacup in front of Zhou Chao.

"Soshiro, don't scare my important customers. Humph!" said sister unhappy.

"Don't use your mouth to match an angry voice, and I have said, don't wear it like this and sway around the yard!" Sister Satoshiro looked at Sister Hara Misuo on the sofa and said with an annoyance.

"Is this shirt ugly?" Sister Misuo looked down at her shirt and said strangely.

"The problem is that you only wear shirts!"

"I'm wearing underwear too!" Sister Misuo said, and grabbed Da Bu with her hands, looking like a sloppy woman with undressing appearance.

"I should have worn underwear! It's time to reach this era, but there are still people thinking about magic. It's really amazing!" Sister Satoshiro said impatiently.

"Mr. Suoshiro, can you call you that? I came to the conclusion that I want to learn magic with Miss Xieyuan is not an inexplicable and whimsical idea! Moreover, this place was originally a magic school, right? What's the problem with coming here to learn magic?" Zhou Chao stood up straight and looked at Sister Suoshiro's statement with a serious look on his face.

"Crazy! What I want to tell you is that this is my home, it is not a magic school at all. You can leave quickly!" Sister Satoshiro rushed to the human hand.

"Okay, OK, Sorashiro, since this guy is here to find me, let me take charge. I'm hungry, go and get me some breakfast, I want to eat pancakes." Seeing that the situation was a little unfair, Misuo said to Sister Harahara.

"Whatever you want." Sister Aoshi Hara snorted and turned around and left the living room.

"What's your name?" After Sister Satoshiro left, Sister Misuo looked at Zhou Chao again and said.

"Zhou Dynasty."

"Yes, Zhou Chao, you just said that this is a magic school. What's going on?" Sister Misuo asked.

"That's right. At the beginning, I was moving. When I was packing up my things, I found a very old note. I determined that it was my grandfather's diary by the name on the cover. In the diary, I learned that my grandfather was a magician and learned some information about magic, but I didn't know whether it was my grandfather's intention or what. The diary did not describe how people became a magician. I felt very frustrated for this. I was unwilling to believe and kept looking through my grandfather's notes. Finally, when I was flirting with the diary, I found a message recorded by my grandfather's essay in a paragraph, saying that a powerful magician named Sister Kenjuro opened a magic school in Ginza, Tokyo, Japan, and was willing to teach everyone who was willing to become a magician. It was with this hope that I came here." Zhou Chao explained seriously with his face.

"So that's how it is." Sister-in-law Misuo suddenly said, "But you also saw it. This is not a magic academy at all, it is just the home of our siblings, so you may be disappointed by Mr. Zhou Chao."

"But Miss Sister Ziyuan did not deny the existence of magic, right? And after listening to my story, there were no surprises or weird expressions on her face, so I believe that even if this is not a magic academy, Miss Sister Ziyuan must be a magician who masters magic!" Then, Zhou Chao leaned over and bowed again, and shouted, "Please teach me magic!"

"Just think about it carefully, you will know that magic does not exist at all. Why do you still believe this?" Sister Misuo said without objection.

"I don't know either, but I believe it is real in my heart." Zhou Chao said seriously, paused and continued, "And I don't think my grandfather would write randomly on his own days."

"What are you doing?" Sister Misuo asked again inconsistently.

"I used to do engineering design before in Japan, but I quit when I came to Japan. Now I am an unemployed vagrant." Zhou Chao took out his work before the main world and said.

"It's a little trouble..." Sister Misaku raised her hand and took off the glasses from her face, took out a small square cloth from her shirt's pocket, and muttered quietly while rubbing the glasses with the small square cloth.
Chapter completed!