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Biting the bullet, Lucid nodded and slowly opened the tarot card facing the young man.

This card depicts a young man wearing gorgeous clothes, a gorgeous headgear, a cane on his shoulder, luggage hanging from the cane, and a puppy pulling him behind him. The serial number is "0".

"The Fool."

Her eyes flickered, and she whispered the name of this card.

Although I don't really remember the rules of tarot card divination, at least the name can still be remembered.

But I don't know why, Tarot, Fool... these two words seem to have an inexplicable power, which makes Lucid seem to think of something.

"Tarot" and "The Fool" are very important!

Her eyes were hollow, she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

The face-to-face pale youth was also slightly startled.

For a while, there was a strange silence in the tent.

But at this moment, the cloth door of the tent was suddenly opened, and the strong sunlight shone in, causing Lucid to squint instinctively.

"What are you doing!"

A male voice growled in anger:

"Hurry up and distribute the flyers! Don't fool people to test divination for you!"

"..."

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Lucid looked at the clown who walked in angrily, with a guilty conscience.

The clown's face is painted with funny thick oil paint, but it is an angry expression, which seems quite contrary.

He stared wide and scolded angrily:

"Hurry up?"

With her neck shrinking slightly, Lucid stood up quickly and explained in surprise:

"Don't mind, I just like this, I have to say, sometimes, my divination and interpretation are quite accurate, really..."

But before she finished speaking, the clown with funny paint on her face cast a vicious look at her.

No way, Lucid curled his lips and walked quickly out of the tent.

Walking out of the dim tent, the dazzling sunlight made her a little bit unable to open her eyes.

The surrounding market is still lively, many pedestrians come and go, and the sound of selling in the market not far away is also faintly audible.

Recalling the memory fragment that had just passed by, Lucid couldn't help but stroke his chin thoughtfully.

My instinct is obviously right.

Tarot cards and divination will definitely help me recover my memory.

…………

In the evening, Lucid passed through a small half of Tingen West District and came to the "Diviner's Club" in the North District.

This is a place she inquired about. It is said that there are many fortune-tellers gathered here, and maybe they can give herself some help.

But Lucid was more concerned about another point.

When I heard the name "Tingen Diviner's Club", I seemed to have a vague sense of familiarity.

So as soon as she was free, she couldn't wait to set off and went to this "club" to find out.

As the orange sunset sets, large expanses of interlaced light and shadow are scattered on the streets of Tingen, with a strong contrast like an oil painting.

Standing outside the "club", she had a strange feeling inexplicably, as if she had been here before.

But after frowning for a long time, he couldn't remember anything.

This made Lucid quite depressed, but he confirmed his conjecture.

After indulging for a moment, she gritted her teeth and pushed open the door of the "Diviner's Club".

What catches the eye is the front desk of the "club". The whole body is made of smooth marble with a few subtle but mysterious patterns carved on it, which is atmospheric and has an unspeakable sense of mystery.

Behind the marble reception desk is a beautiful lady in charge of reception. This lady looks quite capable with her brown hair.

"Good evening, dear lady."

Seeing Lucid's arrival, her eyes lit up and she greeted with a smile:

"Miss, do you want to fortune telling or join our club?"

After hearing the words, Lucid was slightly startled, and asked a little nerdy:

"Uh...what are the conditions for joining?"

The lady with brown-yellow hair high up and down familiarly introduced:

"Fill in the details and pay the annual membership fee. The initial fee is £5, and then £1 per year. Don't worry, we are not like those political or commercial clubs, which must be recommended by full members to join."

"Members can use the club’s meeting room and various divination rooms and divination tools for free, free coffee and tea we provide, free reading of our newspapers and magazines, and purchase lunch, dinner, alcoholic beverages and some divination materials at cost. , Divination materials."

"Moreover, we will invite at least one famous fortune-teller to give lectures every month to solve problems."

"The most important thing is that you can find a group of friends who have the same hobbies and can exchange experiences with each other."

"..."

Tugging at the corners of his mouth, Lucid couldn't help but feel a bit of toothache.

The conditions of the "Fortune-Teller Club" are very good.

Money is not a problem.

The problem is...no money.

She couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart. After thinking about it with her eyes flickering, she barely squeezed out a smile and asked softly:

"What if you want to divination?"

The beautiful lady standing behind the marble reception desk showed no impatient expression at all, kept a polite smile, and spoke slowly and said:

"Our members are free to help people fortune telling in the club, and determine the price by themselves. We only charge a very low percentage of the fee. If you want to fortune telling, you can look at this atlas. There are introductions of members who are willing to do fortune telling. And price."

"But... you probably wait a little longer."

With a little apologetic expression on her face, she explained:

"Now Tingen's most famous fortune-teller, Mr. Haynes Vancente is teaching in the club... So for a while, there may be no free fortune-tellers..."

With her eyes flickering, the lady with brown-yellow hair high up, bit her lip, and hesitated:

"If you are interested, you can also listen to..."

In fact, this does not meet the rules of the "club", but the girl with black hair and brown eyes is so amazing that she can't bear it, that's why it came out.

The news that "you can go in and listen to a class" made Lucid's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing her look like this, the beautiful lady with brown hair couldn't help but smile, as if she was relieved, and guided amiably:

"Please come with me~lightnovelpub.net~ so the two walked to a corridor one after another.

Glancing at Lucid, who was blinking, she smiled and pointed to the conference room at the end of the corridor:

"Mr. Haynes Vancente is explaining some precautions for tarot divination. You can quietly find a place to listen in, and you can also raise your hand to ask questions."

After a pause, she added anxiously:

"Try to... don't ask too much."

"Um."

Lucid nodded.

Looking around the sight of deja vu, she took a deep breath, pushed open the door of the meeting room, and walked in.

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