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In an unnoticed corner, a small paper crane passed through the streets of Academy City, flying as quietly and swiftly as a swallow.
Following everyone¡¯s visual blind spot, the paper crane flew into the back kitchen of the dessert shop and stopped in front of Index who was busy adding ingredients to the dessert making machine.
Like a living bird, the paper crane flapped its wings and floated in front of Index, surrounded by warm sparks.
The flying paper crane, which cannot be ignited by sparks, made Index recognize it at a glance as a means of communication used by magicians specializing in fire magic. Her cheerful little face suddenly turned gloomy.
¡¾Come to Kamijou Touma's dormitory¡¿
Disassemble the paper crane into a square piece of paper, on the paper piece, and the magic lines of red light outline such a line of text.
¡°Touma¡¯s dormitory?!¡±
After being surprised, Index frowned again.
If possible, she would not follow the instructions of an unknown magician, but the other party mentioned the name Kamijou Touma.
I don¡¯t want that good old Touma to get involved in magic-related matters, and I don¡¯t want to cause that person any more trouble because of me.
The last time he was chased, he had already been involved in a saint-level opponent. If Shirai hadn't suddenly appeared, Touma, who only has a right hand that can eliminate supernatural powers, would definitely not have the strength to compete with the one who almost took all the magic power. The saint with strengthened body engages in hand-to-hand combat.
Even though she later learned that "being hunted" was actually just a misunderstanding, Index still didn't want to encounter anything like this again, and she didn't want to involve the idiot who was willing to take her in into danger again.
Once upon a time, he made a choice, he would rather put his arms into hell and endure the burning of the fire of purgatory, or pull her back to the human world. Now, she prefers to sink in hell and look at him in the world, living an unscathed and happy life.
The words outlined by magic burst into red lotus-colored light, and the light ignited the paper in the palm, turning it into fly ash in a moment.
With a sigh, she smiled and changed out of the work clothes of the dessert shop, and put back on the nun's uniform that she had been wearing until now, but had been damaged by his right hand.
She is Index, she has forgotten her name and her past.
She is a sacrificial lamb, only to protect the knowledge of the strong.
Now, she has someone she must protect. Even though her body is weak and incompetent, she still has the knowledge of a strong person.
When she came to the backyard, she asked for leave from the store manager for the first time, and she hurried back to the best destination.
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"It's you?!"
In the corridor, Index saw a red-haired priest who was over two meters tall and had a half-burned cigarette in his mouth. She frowned mercilessly, showing an expression of disgust.
Even though she already knew that the guy named Steele in front of her was her former companion, she had no memory of a year ago. She only remembered this abominable evil priest and the lustful female saint named Kanzaki who filled the world. After chasing her for a whole year, even though she knew that the so-called pursuit was actually a misunderstanding, she still couldn't have any good feelings for the guy in front of her.
"Ah, it's me."
Looking down at the nun¡¯s petite figure, Steele¡¯s eyes were complicated.
Even if this bad priest is actually a sinister archbishop pretending to be a sinister archbishop, the complex look in his eyes is rarely the archbishop¡¯s true character.
Steele likes Index, and almost all members of the Puritan Church know this. When Index, the guy who Steele would rather sacrifice his life to protect, showed a disgusted expression towards Steele, Steele's mood was certainly not at peace.
At this moment, if it were Steele himself, he would definitely have a very complicated look in his eyes.
?? Memories must be deleted once a year, as well as automatic memories and remote-controlled spiritual equipment These cruel shackles imposed on Index, every link and button, are all made by Laura.
Normally, Laura is the supreme bishop of the British Puritan Church. She has a noble status and she is the strategist. As long as she is around, the members who ask for advice will always have a backbone.
Even though she always likes to act silly and cute when she has nothing to do, and she always shows a lack of common sense, this is not??can obscure her talents and her importance to Puritanism.
She always shows a leisurely look, and is confident and confident in whatever she does.
She will never show complicated expressions, she is always so decisive in matters of right and wrong, and never hesitates. For the benefit of Puritanism, she would do anything to benefit herself at the expense of others. When that delicious benefit fell into her palm, she would always smile happily.
People say that she does as many good things as bad things, but Aiwass thoroughly evaluated that she only does two things - things that harm others and benefit herself.
Aiwass's evaluation was deeply rooted in his bones, but he also inadvertently avoided another fact - a woman named Laura did the same amount of these two things.
Why pursue this balance? Perhaps only Laura herself knows this.
Now, Laura has taken off her disguise as the supreme bishop and faces Index as Steel. Even though she was still wearing the disguise of the masterpiece Steele, she still took this rare opportunity to show her truest feelings in front of this old friend whose memory she had deleted countless times and who no longer recognized her.
That look was much more complicated than that of Steele himself. It was so complicated that even she herself couldn¡¯t explain it clearly.
"If you need to use my power for anything, just say it and don't involve Touma." Index wiped away her frown and spoke seriously: "Touma is a student of Academy City and shouldn't be involved. Enter the vortex on the magic side."
"Stihl" smiled disdainfully: "That guy not only has the power of Fantasy Killer, but he is also the 'owner' of the Index of Forbidden Books. As long as the Index of Forbidden Books is still by Kamijou Touma's side, Kamijou Touma will It will never disappear from the sight of magicians."
"Humph, do you think I will leave Touma if you say this?" Index's expression did not waver at all: "I will also use my own way to block all troubles from the magic side for Touma!"
"" Steele showed complicated eyes again, and he sighed softly: "You can't block everything." This time, before Index could speak, he waved his hand to bring the topic back to the topic. : "Did you know that Angel Falls?"
"!" Index's expression changed: "Someone wants to summon an angel? Who is it?"
"I don't know." Stiyl shook his head: "But Angel Fall has already happened, and the center of the world's distortion is located in Academy City! In my eyes, you are about 1.8 meters tall, with blue hair and squinting eyes. Eye-catching male student, and my current appearance was also transformed using magic power." Having said this, as if to prove what he said, Steele waved his hand, his figure was like a reflection in the water hit by a stone. The same shatters, disappears, and then
"I'm here! Look below!"
¡°Pfft hahahaha!¡±
Index, who was looking around blankly, looked at the sound and shadow and looked at her feet, then burst out laughing
??In the eyes of uninformed people, a baby wearing a priest's attire, tattoos, earrings, holding a cigarette, and walking upright on two feet is indeed a horrifying sight, but in the eyes of those who are knowledgeable
Isn¡¯t this too crazy? !
""
Looking at Index who was holding her belly and laughing non-stop, "Mr. Baby" twitched the corners of his mouth so much that he didn't even notice that the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
"Youpoof hahayou are too unlucky, aren't you?"
", actually in my eyes, a 1.8-meter-tall male high school student wearing a nun's uniform and acting like a little daughter is actually very funny."
"" Index immediately stopped speaking: "Isn't it right? I have really become a man in appearance?"
"Mr. Baby" nodded silently.
Index's expression froze, then she closed her eyes, showing an expression of divine tranquility, and imitated the saint's tone and spoke: "I heard the call of God Let's go and release that innocent angel and let him Come back into the arms of God.¡±
Mr. Baby: ""
Mr. Baby: "Ahem, if you can think like this, God will be very pleased. Well, let's set off now!"
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PS:
God: "I'm not relieved at all! It's me who is innocent, not the angels! Did you really hear my call? Did you really hear it?!"
Kamijou Touya: "Honey, did you hear anything?"
Kamijou Shiina: "Sound? What sound?"
Kamijou Touya: "Hmm It seems like a man is crying like crazy?"
Kamijou Shiina: "Are you hallucinating? How could there be a strange man in our house?"
Touya Kamijou: "Hey, hey?! Ahem, wife, it seems like our house hasn't been cleaned for a long time, right? It's rare that I'm in a good mood today, so let me do a general cleaning! I will clean every item in the house. Every corner and every corner is properly cleaned!¡±
god:"¡¡"
Kamijou Shina: ", son, your father suspects me and you Uh-huh Bah! Why are you covering my mouth? Didn't you just say that you wanted to clean up? Didn't you want to clean every corner?" Have you cleaned everything?!¡±
Kamijou Touya: "Honey, I was wrong! I was so wrong!"
god:"¡¡"
Kamijou Touma: "Unfortunately!"
God: "Your sister, that's my line!"
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