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- Yeah, yeah, yeah It seems that I have offended my master again
Looking at the pure white nun in front of her who was striding forward with a puffy face and still looking angry, the heroic spirit who followed behind her and turned into a spiritual body folded her hands and sighed helplessly.
I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, but I seem to be quite interested in mocking and provoking my master? However, this is probably because the masters I have met recently are all very 'amazing'
People can¡¯t help but want to test the bottom line they insist on
As a resultthis may have led to the current Cold War situation.
Since the previous incident of being bitten on the arm by a biting nun and unable to shake it off, this idiot nun didn¡¯t say a word and ran away in anger.
It¡¯s true that they are having trouble.
He shook his head slightly and sighed like this. Someone seemed completely unaware of his bad behavior.
Children are really willful
But even so, as a servant, you still have the obligation to protect the master.
Even if no one saw it, the heroic spirit in red still had a helpless expression, as if he was very troubled by this matter.
With my current physical condition, even if I don¡¯t give in, I really don¡¯t have much chance of winning against the saint I met before. So what we need to do now is to find a place to stay and regain our strength for the time being before making plans.
Well Let¡¯s not talk about whether the idiot nun in front of me has this awareness. As an illegal outsider here, even such a small demand will become troublesome.
¡ª¡ªHowever, after following her for so long, looking at the direction in which the pure white nun was heading, it was clear that she was moving towards a certain location with purpose.
Are you looking for someone?
Raising his eyebrows slightly, there was inevitably a hint of surprise in the heroic spirit's brown eyes.
In short, it¡¯s better to follow along quietly for the time being.
The breeze blew through the girl's silver-white hair, and then passed straight through the lush trees on both sides of the street, disappearing in front with the sound of rustling.
At this time, the sun was already setting unknowingly. The golden light pours out, and even in the hot summer, it becomes cool again at this moment.
There are more and more pedestrians on the street, and most of them are students and passers-by. The conversation and fighting that was full of vitality and vitality, under the shining of the setting sun, seemed to make everything around them warm and ambiguous.
"Ah¡¡"
Completely unconsciously, the corner of the heroic spirit¡¯s mouth curved.
How long ago, I must have been like this.
The boy with the innocent dream and the girl whom he was attracted to went home laughing together.
Even though the girl's smile was blurry and her memory was blank, this warm feeling was still stubbornly preserved in her heart.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even though I have become a Heroic Spirit, these memories have become something I don't want to forget, and I want to comfort myself.
Well, I am really a weak and hypocritical guy.
And sacrificing other things for the sake of the so-called ideal is completely due to one's own fault
¡The steps¡ª¡ªstopped in front of a very ordinary apartment building.
He climbed up the stairs without stopping, but his progress was blocked by a tightly closed iron door.
The fact that no one answered the door showed that the owner of the house was not at home, but the girl was unwilling to twist the door handle, as if she still wanted to make a last-ditch effort.
"Ah~ Really, hasn't that guy Touma come back yet"
Seemingly distressed, Index began to bite her thumb nail.
It¡¯s just Kamijou Touma it¡¯s still a familiar name.
He chuckled lightly, and a second later, the red figure of the heroic spirit appeared in front of him again.
In the girl¡¯s doubtful eyes, she walked to the door calmly, then stretched out her hand and put it on the door lock
"Are you stupid I tried it just now and it couldn't be opened -" It seemed that she was very happy, and the pure white nun made a mocking voice on the side.
But while she was saying this, the door creaked open, making the girl unable to utter the next words.
"Well for ordinary humans, this is indeed impossible to open."
With a look that was particularly dazzling to the girl at this timeThe heroic spirit turned around in a very remarkable manner.
"Sowhether you want to wait for someone or kill someone, let's go in first and then talk about it."
" Lock-picking is not a problem for a magician, and even a rookie like me who only knows how to use enhancement and projection can still handle lock-picking.
¡ª¡ªJust look at it carefully, and the structure of the door lock will immediately appear in front of you.
So in the girl's eyes, the heroic spirit in red walked into the newly opened house very casually, as if he was the owner of the place.
The cheeks that had just subsided swelled again with anger, and a few veins appeared on his forehead.
"What? If Master you really want to stay outside the door, then I have no objection, but please forgive me for not being able to accompany you"
"Woooooooo~~!" The idiot nun who was standing outside the door, having been defeated twice in a row, seemed to have a tendency to immediately rekindle her anger that had just subsided.
But when the nun rushed into the house, she found her so-called ¡®familiar¡¯, playing with the things in the house.
However, this did not have any reaction for Index.
¡°Obviously¡ for a girl whose memory is only a little over a year old, some human relationships are so simple that they are almost blank slates.
And this degree of simplicity is also reflected in all aspects.
"I'mhungry." As if because she had settled down, the pure white nun sitting next to the coffee table immediately let out a cry that was almost like a moan.
Like a small animal, with a pitiful look in her eyes that looked forward to being fed, the girl rolled back and forth on the floor while repeating her words. "Ah! I'm hungry."
But even so, the other guy in the room seemed very indifferent to the girl's behavior.
"I don't want to break your expectations, Master, but it's a pity there is nothing edible in this room"
After closing the open cabinet, Yingling still looked very impressive and sat on the sofa opposite with her legs crossed.
"There's not even a trace of food in the refrigerator or locker. I really have to admire the people who live in this house" With a wicked smile, someone made a mocking exclamation.
"But if you want to drink a few cups of hot water to satisfy your hunger, this demand can be completely satisfied."
As he said this, he immediately recalled that the idiot nun in front of him was famous for his big stomach.
¡It¡¯s obviously unrealistic to expect that guy named Kamijou Touma to bring food back.
It seems that after a while, I still have to go out.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The trouble that is causing us again is The girl in front of me is obviously irritated again.
He glared at me with murderous eyes and didn't answer anything. He just got a pillow flying towards him.
To be precise, this kind of pillow attack has no lethality at all, but if it is thrown, the girl's anger will probably be relieved.
It¡¯s just that when the pillow flew towards me, my body let it go as easily as a conditioned reflex. And that leisurely look made the pure white nun's anger reach the boiling point again.
So after picking up the alarm clock recorder, everything that could be moved flew towards here.
"Wow! My home!"
A wailing cry outside the door, similar to that of mourning, finally made Index stop.
A boy with a spiky head who looked a little embarrassed was holding on to the door frame, looking at the messy room with a sad face.
ps: Hahahahait was so much fun playing outside these five days! Fortunately, there is still a trace of reason that calls me back
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