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"intuition!""

"Oh?"

"Accurately speaking, it's my own intuition, I think...some of the things that have happened recently may be related to you. And one can let students just say a few words.

The god of misfortune.

It's very scary, isn't it?"

Yueyong Xiaomeng is also a class teacher.

Although I don't teach Shokuhou to pray.

However, her power is still there.

There is no need to be afraid of the big chaebol of Shokuhou, so there is no need for the other party to lie, and if it is simply to treat people, it is easy to find the information.

Therefore, Yueyong Xiaomeng spent half a night investigating.

The results were unexpected.

Everything is coincidence.

However, when so many coincidences come together.

Is it really a coincidence?

She doesn't believe it.

So, the answer appears in this god.

Shokuhou Cao Qi smiled gracefully, and said, "Join our divine religion, but you want to be the enemy of the entire Academy City, are you really sure you want to join? 35

"Then look at how charming your god is. Besides, having a teacher as an inner responder is actually very effective.

"Yeah... as expected of a class teacher, language is convincing."

Then, under the leadership of Shokuhou Caoqi.

They came to the front of the temple.

Because he was afraid of attracting attention, Shokuhou Misaki exchanged the divine stone he obtained into a teleportation disk, and then set up a shrine in other places.

The two passed through the array.

came to a wilderness.

Look at the huge temple.

Yueyong Xiaomeng couldn't help but open her mouth, she thought she would be in the basement or something to meet the gods.

Or some mysterious gathering.

Still full of expectations.

Who would have thought that it would be so grand.

"This... this is really amazing, how is such a magnificent temple built.

"No need to build. It's a gift from God!

The two came to the front of the temple, and Yueyong Xiaomeng found that many people were already kneeling and praying.

Among them were several familiar faces.

For example, Fukiyose Seiri, who has the title of Iron Wall.

The goddess Akisa in a witch costume.

There is also the disciplinary committee member Gufa Meiwei.

There were so many people that even Yueyong Xiaomeng was shocked.

Chuchun Shili, who was serving on the side, immediately knelt down and saluted when she saw the arrival of her master.

"See the master, the current temple is operating normally"""

"Well, get up. Early spring..."

Shokuhou Misaki nodded in satisfaction.

And Yueyong Xiaomeng looked at the young girls and asked in a low voice, "If you call so many people, you will find out in the academy, right?"

"Discover? Heh... You don't understand, Teacher Yueyong! I am full of talented people here, and who would pay attention to these ordinary girls in the academy.

Their focus is always high-end superpowers.

Like Misaka Mikoto, Accelerator...

On the other hand, low-level girls, no one will notice.

These existences who join the gods will all be loyal to the gods, because the betrayers will directly lead to the fire of hell.

"Gudu...it's scary, but...so excited!

Yueyong Xiaomeng said with a smile.

Becoming a believer is very simple.

Originally, she just thought that belief in gods was just a spiritual sustenance. Who would have thought that after Yue Yong Xiaomeng's spiritual meditation that month.

He actually obtained the power of the gift of the gods.

She gained extraordinary power.

And gained the power called – Wind.

Yueyong Xiaomeng has worried about her height countless times, which almost made her very uncomfortable.

Sometimes it even turned into a difficult life.

However, now Yueyong Xiaomeng can rely on the power to manipulate the wind.

Easily floated in the air.

"Okay! I actually got wind magic..."

"Stop! It's not magic, it's elemental power beyond magic!

Shokuhou Cao Qi immediately explained.

The so-called magic is to force the elements by manpower.

And someone like Yueyong Xiaomeng has become a messenger of the wind, and using wind spells in the future will become particularly powerful.

"Well, I understand!"

"By the way, it's up to you to recruit people in the future... By the way, if Kamijou Touma, please tell him.

If you don't want to continue being unlucky.

Better to be sincere. "

"Uh... I guess he can't do anything about it in the past few days."

"What?

"Because of bad luck, my appendix was cut..."

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Shokuhou snorted with laughter.

This guy is really unlucky.

At this time, in the depths of Academy City.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Stiyl Magnus looked at the man who stood upside down, and asked, "Is there no news about Index's disappearance?"

"Sorry, I didn't get any news.""

"That's it..."

The priest took a long puff of cigarette and then left slowly.

when he left.

Aleister Crowley's eyes became extremely cold.

"Accelerator has been sealed! The death of Kihara Gensei... The mysterious Mist Walker, the absolute ability plan was forced to abort, who is in control of all this?"

Countless rays of light flashed in his eyes.

Trying to find singularities in the city.

However, no matter how hard Aleister Crowley tried, nothing came of it.

Home 々 did not find it? Then we can only slowly use the hands of others. "

The dark magician said lightly.

a few days later.

Kamijou Touma came to Shokuhou Misaki.

Looking at the proud queen in a long white lace dress, he knelt on the ground with a face full of humiliation, and begged: "I beg your lord, please accept your supernatural powers.

I've been living in hell these days. "

"Oh? But when I look at your expression, it doesn't look like a sincere repentance."

"No! I am devoutly repentant.""

Then Kamijou Touma shared his recent experience.

Although he was praying in the hospital.

However, the big unfortunate thing is over, but the small unfortunate thing continues.

E.g.

(Okay) When you eat food, flies will appear.

When urinating, I pee on my hands.

And there is no toilet paper in the stool.

All kinds of terrible things, the tormented Kamijou Touma is dying!

"So, are you willing to hand over your fantasy killer?"

"Yes, I will take this as a token and beg the gods to forgive my rudeness."

Kamijou Touma said sadly.

If you have a chance.

He didn't want that either.

There is really no way.

Ugh.

Shokuhou Caoqi smiled lightly, and then pointed his knife at Fantasy Killer.

"Hey...why don't you just use your hands.

"Idiot, the noble body of a concubine can only be touched by gods."

Saying that, she waved and chopped off Kamijou Touma's arm.

When the power inside leaks out.

It was sent to the inner number of the gods.

[Ding...Congratulations, you traded special items・Fantasy Killer and got 20 million divine stones. ].