I, authentic, little sun

Kamijou, who wanted to swear, silently opened Masamune's hand, only to feel that his heart, which was riddled with holes, had been hit again.

Heh - sure enough, how could there be someone more unlucky than Mr. Kamijou?But stubborn he is unyielding!

"Well, it just so happens that I didn't eat, so I can treat you to dinner if you don't mind."

After Masamune's words fell, Kamijou Touma, who never gave in, immediately changed his gloomy expression, and asked gratefully.

"Really? Are you really willing to invite Mr. Kamijou to dinner? Thank you so much!"

"Well, it's okay. After all, they are considered neighbors. It shouldn't be strange to help each other."

When Zhengzong was a child, he often went to neighbors' houses to eat, so he forgot that even if Nehong was a neighbor, he would rarely cause trouble to each other.

Hearing this, Kamijou Touma clutched his stomach, and with difficulty showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Mr. Kamijou really doesn't know how to repay you..."

"Emmm..." Zhengzong pondered for a while, and returned an extremely inappropriate smile to the other party.

"Repay... Then you will often tell about your unhappy things in the future, and make me happy."

Kamijou Touma: "..., are you a devil?!"

Considering Kamijou Touma's current physical condition, Masamune kindly chose to order takeaway.

Fortunately, the two-dimensional world is much better than the three-dimensional world, so you don't have to worry about the quality of the takeaway.

After waiting for a short period of time, the takeaway was successfully delivered. After Masamune signaled that you are welcome, Kamijou Touma began to gobble up the takeaway.

How should I put it, if it wasn't for confirming that the hedgehog head in front of him was not faked by someone else, Zhengzong would almost have thought that he was Index, the nun with a big appetite.

"Hmm, it's delicious, thank you!" Kamijou Touma thanked Masamune vaguely with his mouth full of food.

However, if he raised his head now, he would find that the "benefactor" in front of him was staring at his right hand with flickering eyes.

In fact, when Zhengzong was just touched by his right hand, although he could clearly feel that his power had not been wiped out, it seemed to be blocked.

When using power, you can no longer do whatever you want like before.

In other words, although Kamijou Touma's Fantasy Killer also works on himself, the effect it plays is actually very limited.

This is because of being in this world. If it were another world, the so-called Fantasy Killer would probably be no different from an ordinary right hand.

It's no surprise.

Kamijou Touma's "Fantasy Killer" can be said to be a "world reference point", more precisely, it is a product of the timidity and desire of the "Majin" who accounts for 99.9% of the total magic measurement.

Although the Demon God can distort the world arbitrarily, he may not be able to restore the world, and "Fantasy Killer" is the backup that can restore the world to its original state.

When the distorted world causes excessive damage, it is the reference point and repair point that can "restore the original state" and "make things as if they never happened".

"Fantasy Killer" is activated anytime and anywhere, and this has nothing to do with Kamijou Touma's own consciousness. Whether it is good or bad, it will be wiped out without distinction...

In other words, "Fantasy Killer [the special ability to eliminate all supernatural powers].

And this ability not only eliminates those lightning, flame and other abilities, but also eliminates things like "Goddess of Luck's Protection" and "Fate".

And the authentic power itself is not obtained from this world, so it is natural that Fantasy Killer, as the starting point of the "Forbidden" world, cannot be erased.

but……

There is another concept that has not been eliminated, and it may be Kamijou Touma's weird luck...

However, it cannot be admitted that Kamijou Touma's "protagonist" bad-natured personality really fits the aesthetics of those naive adolescent girls.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the man called Kamijou's pickpocket...

Moreover, Masamune discovered that Kamijou Touma seemed to have other powers, but he had been obliterated by "Fantasy Killer" all the time. If his right hand was broken...

Forget it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out...Anyway, as long as you are careful, it won't have much impact on yourself...

In this world, it is definitely not a bad thing to have a good relationship with this guy.

Thinking of this, Zhengzong sighed deeply, feeling very helpless about his plan to borrow the power of others.

"This world is really distorted..."

Generally speaking, the direction of a world will choose between science and mystery.

If the two develop at the same time, it will become like the moon world, and the mystery will become quite "limited".

The Forbidden World is completely different. Not only has the mystery not declined, but both have developed to a very high level.

not only that……

Masamune looked at Kamijou Touma with sympathetic eyes, the main world is already a headache, but this world is even worse.

You must know that the top combat power in this world is quite terrifying. It was okay at the beginning, most of the combat power did not surpass the earth.

In the later stage, even Accelerator can only play soy sauce, and a random demon god can tamper with the phase of a single universe at will.

But what Zhengzong was puzzled about was that he actually felt that those demon gods looked very buggy, but in fact they had gone the wrong way.

At best, he can only do his best in this world.

To put it simply, it's like taking a shortcut. It's okay in this unconscious world. Once out of this world, the sequelae will erupt immediately.

This is probably the 'unstable foundation' that is often said in the Eastern system..."

"I'm done! Thank you so much for your kindness!"

Kamijou Touma ate the simple meal for several hours, but it seemed that he had regained some energy.

"It's all said, no need to thank you." Zhengzong was speechless about the etiquette of Neon people bowing every now and then.

"If it really doesn't work, just treat me as compensation for those bastards..."

Kamijou Touma was stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Eh? Compensation...why?"

Occupying the existence of human beings in this world naturally has to bear the corresponding cause and effect.

It's not a relationship issue, and the authenticity is not enough to deliberately put aside the relationship with the predecessor.

"Well, although it doesn't have much to do with me now, but those gangsters you're talking about call me 'boss'..."

Cannibal has a soft mouth and short hands, Kamijou Touma looked at his right hand in silence for a while.

"I see!" Kamijou Touma scratched his prickly hair, pretending to be magnanimous and laughing.

"It's okay, it's not your fault at all, and you didn't let them entangle me and then lost my wallet, right?"

Authentic: "..."

Hey, you just saw that your right hand was about to punch you, right?!

Chapter 198 Chapter 6 Foodie Nun

"Well... Anyway, I still have to thank you for your hospitality, so I will take my leave first."

Looking at the hot summer day, Kamijou Touma muttered, "Mr. Kamijou has to go to the bank to replace his card!"

After bidding farewell to Zhengzong, he turned and left, preparing to return to his room.

Then--

Kamijou Touma looked at the girl hanging on the balcony railing in disbelief, black lines immediately covered her forehead, and she complained loudly.

"Has Mr. Kamijou been involved in some god's mischief again? Why did a beautiful girl fall on the balcony of my house?!"

Hearing these words, when Zhengzong walked out, he suddenly realized something in his heart. It seemed that the plot of the Old Testament had just begun.

The girl was probably between fourteen and five years old.

On the head is a white headband with golden edges. What cannot be concealed under the headband is the silver-white waist-length hair, and a cross is hung around the neck.

She was wearing a pure white silk embroidered with gold thread, the length reached her ankles, and the color was pure white, which looked extremely luxurious.

The girl's originally closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of innocent and extremely clear emerald green pupils.

Masamune and Kamijou Touma who were staring at her couldn't help but stagnate at the same time.

The girl raised her head, tilted her head, looked at the two people standing in front of her with blank eyes, and whimpered softly: "Stomach..."

"Stomach?" Kamijou looked at Masamune because he didn't understand, "This nun must have fallen from upstairs and hurt her stomach, right?"

emmm... the falling thing is true, as for the injury...

The corner of Zhengzong's mouth twitched, and he remained silent.

He felt that he probably knew what the girl would say next.

In this strange atmosphere, the girl repeated as if exhausting all her strength.

"hungry……"

"what?"

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"Haaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" In the authentic room, the petite nun was transforming into a big eater, constantly gorging on food.

This picture of the reincarnation of a starving ghost can only be worse than Kamijou Touma just now.

Kamijou Touma sat on a chair not far away, looking at the nun's stomach with a horrified expression.

My God, is there another dimension in this petite girl's stomach?

How on earth did so much food go down? !

And Zhengzong was also worrying silently, he really didn't care much about the money in this world, anyway, it would be useless to get those things in another world.

But the money left by his predecessor is limited after all, if this big eater is allowed to eat like this, he will become a poor ghost like Kamijou before he leaves.

Finally, the nun seemed to have heard the voices of the two, and patted her stomach in satisfaction.

Then he said to them with a happy face: "I'm full! Thank you, you are really good people, and I will definitely pray for you before the Lord!"

"In other words, "Can you please explain to the kind-hearted Mr. Kamijou?" Kamijou Touma asked suspiciously: "Who the hell are you?Why is it hanging on the balcony of my house?"

Hearing this, Zhengzong silently cast a contemptuous glance at him, obviously Mr. Zhengzong was kind enough to spend money on the treat, okay?

"My name is Index. I fell." Hearing this question, the nun showed a helpless expression. "Originally I was just going to run along the roof."

"Index?" Kamijou Touma repeated the name with a puzzled expression, and then said with a dissatisfied expression.

"No matter how you think about it, you think it's a pseudonym, right? It's basically an index. Are you a directory?"

"And this is the eighth floor! Aren't you afraid of falling? No, you have already fallen!!!" Kamijou Touma shouted with some fear.

"Hmm... Even if you say that, it means the index of forbidden books... My magic name is Dedicatus545, and the detailed meaning is 'a dedicated lamb guards the knowledge of the strong'."

"As for the matter of falling..." Index replied calmly, "I can't help it, after all, I'm being hunted down by others."

"Chasing?!!" Kamijou Touma looked puzzled. "Why did I hunt you down?"

"Well, the opponent's target should be the [-] grimoires on me." Index guessed.

"Magic name? Magic book?" Kamijou Touma looked at Index blankly, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

"I said, are you kidding me?? How can magic exist!"

At this moment, Masamune, who had been silent since the beginning, spoke.

"No, magic is real, it's just that you've been living out of reach of scientific testing."

Of course, most of the magic here refers to the magic of the Xingyue world, but this world does not have such a strict classification.

As long as the technique is performed with magic power, it can be called magic.

And with the mystery of this world, there is not no magic comparable to Xingyue Wu.

"Eh? Really or not?"

Although he heard Masamune say this, Kamijou Touma was still a little dubious, he looked at Index's hands suspiciously.

"So... Regardless of whether magic is real or not, where are those magic books? Miss Index has nothing in her hands..."

"But I did bring it with me! One hundred and three thousand copies." Index puffed her cheeks and said dissatisfied.

"One hundred and three thousand copies..." Kamijou Touma scratched the back of his head and asked subtly.