Stray Chapter 60: Fantasy Killer! Pillars of the World
The next morning.
Kamijou Touma stood in front of the gate of a large research institute, looking up at this imposing building, his mouth twitching uncontrollably.
The other party actually has such a huge research institute, and the assets are of an unimaginable scale... What the **** did he do last night to make his face swollen and fat, and he had to insist on taking the initiative to bear the compensation for the street What about the responsibilities of repair and reconstruction work?
The spiky-headed boy feels like he is now a player who sinks in krypton gold. How confident and arrogant was krypton gold before, how much he wants to go back to the past and kill himself... Of course, it's just thinking, after all With his good-natured character, the circumstances did not allow him to escape responsibility.
Especially when you said something like that at the time, you can’t just pretend you didn’t say it in a blink of an eye, right?
It's just that his personality is like this, and his real situation is really not optimistic. When he is alone, he often encounters various bad luck, gets involved in various situations, and often eats There was no last meal.
now has to shoulder the responsibility of feeding a foodie nun...
Then, there are still several street maintenance and reconstruction compensation costs, even if only part of it, Kamijou Touma's life cannot bear, this is not something that can be solved by eating instant noodles every day for three meals a day in the future. question.
"At least it's not too bad..."
looked down at his right hand, the spiky-haired boy smiled bitterly, feeling that this right hand, which has been making him unlucky and unfortunate all the time, still seems to be useful occasionally.
Kamijou Touma felt uncomfortable when he was researched on this kind of thing, but there was nothing else he could do now. To be able to pay off debts in this way is already a very good development - at least he thinks that the other party should see his embarrassment and take care of his self-esteem, so he will gently propose this method...
Hmm, yes, it must be like this.
The spiky-headed boy comforted himself, remembering the direct invitation that person sent him last night, this kind of open and candid telling him that he was very interested in the power of his right hand and wanted to explore it. , it makes him not so repulsive.
If you look at it this way, that person is actually a good person who has a delicate mind and can take care of other people's feelings!
I must have misunderstood him before!
Thinking about this, Kamijou Touma made such a judgment, and successfully forgot all the unreliable scenes about Xia Ran that he saw last night... All I can say is that everyone are consequentialistic creatures.
"It should be this..."
looked left and right, Kamijou Touma didn't notice anyone nearby, the neighborhood was secluded and empty, it seems that many large research institutes are located in this way, mainly for safety reasons. In the city center or in commercial streets, residential areas and the like.
I don't dare to do this when researching explosives, let alone the research institutions in Academy City, no matter how big or small, the things they usually study and ponder are far more dangerous than bombs.
The spiky-haired boy is a little confused. Is this institute usually closed?
"By the way, where's the doorbell?"
He stepped forward and studied it carefully next to the gate, feeling confused. After all, he had even gone to the bureau to take notes before, but he had never been to a place like the research institute.
Because he is also classified as an incompetent person, he is a "poor student" in this city and is not taken seriously in school, so naturally no research institutions will be interested in him.
"The institute does not have a doorbell, and access requires an access card. If not, then you can only apply for a temporary access ID, which is the phone-like device on the side. See? , you can scan your iris, record your fingerprints and voiceprints..."
came a thoughtful and detailed explanation behind him.
"Ah, so that's what it is, thank you!" The spiky-headed boy was relieved. He turned around to look at the magician behind him, and thanked him warmly.
"You're welcome." Xia Ran nodded lightly.
Kamijou Touma turned his head and walked back quickly to the door of the research institute, ready to follow the instructions of the other party to start the operation. After a few seconds, his movements suddenly stopped, and he turned around again, dumbfounded:
"No, since you're here, why don't you just open the door for me?"
"Well, this is also a way..." Xia Ran nodded approvingly, "But in fact, today is the first time I have come to the institute, and I didn't care about things here before, so I also Forgot to ask them for the key and password."
"Is that so?"
Kamijou still can't laugh or cry, but he is even more determined in his heart. Sure enough, the other party just wanted to take care of himself, so he proposed to study his right hand and use this method to pay off the debt.
Before that, he didn't pay attention to the affairs of the institute at all. Isn't this just enough to explain the problem?
is really a good guy!
"Then let the people inside come to open the door now?" The hedgehog-headed boy hesitated, wondering whether he should continue the previous operation.
"There's no one in there now, I let them all off yesterday..." Xia Ran gave him a hearty smile and gave him a thumbs up, "The ability of your right hand is actually very valuable, but this kind of thing is not very good. It's good for too many people to know, so I put them all on vacation."
This is the main reason.
The other thing is that the ability of the fantasy killer is not scientific at all. Those researchers don't have much hair, so don't make it difficult for them.
"Eh...but, we agreed, don't we want to cooperate with the research?" Kamijou Touma hesitated, although he knew that this method was a compromise proposed by this person for his own sake, otherwise, he would It is true that they can't take out so much money, and it is difficult for the other party to directly help themselves.
But then, he still feels bad about it.
Does this make any sense? It just felt as if I was being charited.
"Yes, isn't there me?" The magician waved his hand indifferently, and almost patted his chest and boasted, "Don't worry, I have decades of research experience in this field, from human to For non-human beings, from the science side to the magic side, there is nothing that I can't handle, you can rest assured and leave it to me to arrange..."
"Wait! Decades of research experience... How old are you this year?" Kamijou Touma was suddenly a little uneasy, he subconsciously interrupted the magician's words and asked this question.
"I'm seventeen years old this year... This is not the point, don't interrupt! These trivial issues, what's the point of concern." Xia Ran replied casually, frowning at the same time.
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No no no, this is definitely the point, and I can't help but care!
The boy Kamijou looked blankly at the research institute building in front of him, hesitating for a moment: "This... Since you don't have a key or password, why don't we just forget it today and start tomorrow... …”
"No need, if you want to go in, there are many ways. Do you think the leader will come now?" Xia Ran rejected the spiky head's proposal with disapproval, shattering the other party's hope of retreating, and turned around. Head looking to the side.
Almost at the same time, a red-haired girl with two ponytails appeared in front of the gate of the institute, her face taut.
"This is..." The spiky head touched his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, how could he think this girl was more lustful than the magician from yesterday.
"Oh, like you, she is also the person who made an appointment for today..." Xia Ran said concisely, and was about to say the name of Yubiao Danxi, but suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have formally asked the other party. If you say it directly, will it appear that you have no intentions?
He turned to look at the red-haired girl with two ponytails and asked sincerely, "By the way, what's your name?"
You are only asking this now...
I thought you already knew that!
It's okay not to ask. After asking, Jibiao Danxi felt inexplicably angry, she clenched her fists tightly, and said her name impatiently.
"Koubiao Danxi..." Kamijou Touma nodded, looking at the girl with a subtle intimacy in his eyes. Although it was the first time we met today, the other party was also a person to be studied. This was enough. Let him identify with the label of "companion".
"Okay, please take us in. Lead the way."
At this time, Xia Ran said to the girl with a smile.
For this meaningful name, Yubiao glanced at him indifferently.
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in half an hour.
Kamijou Touma's eyes looking at Yubiao's indifferent eyes no longer have that kind of subtle intimacy, but only a kind of grief, grief, as if looking at a traitor, which makes Yubiao Dan Xi felt a little strange.
But Kamijou certainly has reason to think so——
Why is considered a companion, but he actually just made an appointment for a psychological treatment, the whole process was completed in less than ten minutes, and the whole process was like a very mysterious conversation, not to mention a tool , you don't even need drugs.
But why...why do you have to face such a situation!
He looked around tremblingly.
At this moment, this spiky-haired boy is standing restlessly in a white laboratory, surrounded by all kinds of instruments, ranging from dazzling precision instruments to those in a hospital operating table-like equipment.
There are also many things that look very discordant, similar to knives, hammers, or saws. He doesn’t know if he admits his mistakes under tension. Maybe these instruments have other magical uses, not just as a What about the **** elements?
"Come, come, don't stand stupidly, come here..." The magician who put on a researcher's white coat, also had an extraordinary temperament, he waved to Kamijou Touma.
"Ahaha..." He used an unnatural awkward smile to cover up his unease, and the spiky-headed boy walked over, "Why do I feel like I'm a guinea pig."
"Illusion, don't think about it...come here and lie down." Xia Ran casually explained to the guinea pig.
"Well, maybe I'm thinking too much..." The mouse was still a little uneasy, he couldn't help but looked at the instruments that were very discordant, and asked, "By the way, can I ask, what are those things? What are they used for, and why are they here?"
"As a research institute, isn't it reasonable to have these tools in the laboratory?" The magician said without thinking, "It's strange that small operations such as tumor removal are often performed. "
"This is obviously a laboratory, not an operating room..." Kamijou Touma felt that his legs and neck were a little weak, "Also, tumor resection is considered a minor operation, and it is still performed often? Where else does so much come from? The tumor..."
"It's everywhere, isn't it that big on the neck?" Xia Ran showed a kind smile.
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"Alright, alright, put it aside if you're serious, what's the use of cutting your head off, I'm just interested in your right hand, if you really want to do it, it'll just chop off your hand, you can rest assured. "Xia Ran looked at the pale face of the hedgehog, and comforted her gently.
"How can I rest assured..."
Kamijou Touma suddenly wondered if the reason why the other party didn't open the door before was to prevent him from escaping at this time.
"Let's check your right hand first..." Xia Ran picked up something like a scanner in a sci-fi work. It is still such a high-standard laboratory, and it is not uncommon to have such a product.
He doesn't think this thing is of any use, it's better than his own eyes, but he has to take care of Kamijou's emotions.
Fantasy Killer, or Kamijou Touma, his existence may be very important to Xia Ran's next plan - just like the view of Demon God Monk Zheng, in Xia Ran's eyes, this world is too fragile, The false appearance of the universe is the shape created by the overlapping of countless phases in layers.
is false and unreal, like a dream bubble, shattering at a touch.
Only Kamijou Touma is special. The so-called fantasy killer is undoubtedly a very strong and solid pillar of the world, and he stays near the center of the world.
This is a very important point, so yesterday he took advantage of the situation and said that he was responsible for Kamijou, but objectively he could not afford the huge compensation, so he kidnapped the other party and prepared to study it. Look at the opponent's "power of kings".
The Crusaders were about to prepare for another crusade, and he had to do something about it.
Even if it is not as good as what you imagined, it does not directly help your plan to ascend to the gods, and it can also be used as the strongest spear and strongest shield——
Kamijou Touma's fantasy killer can't eliminate the power of supernatural power, so in the face of Stiyl's fire magic and Index's dragon king's complaints, the power of this type of power that is constantly generated can only be It can be counteracted continuously, but cannot be completely killed directly.
But the mystery is to move a thousand pounds and find a suitable "fulcrum" to move the earth. Xia Ran feels that if she finds a way to use this right hand, then...
denies everything that goes against you, let it disappear into the cause and effect of the universe, and a single blow will make the devil directly collapse...
This is totally doable.
"...the ability to nullify other abilities..." Jibiao Danxi stood by the side and watched quietly, her eyes a little curious, it's not that she hasn't heard of this urban legend, it's only today See the corresponding body of the legend.
"Someone is coming outside, go and have a look." The magician who was burying his head in examining the arm of the spiky head suddenly said without turning his head.
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The red-haired double ponytail who was thinking about something suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth. This person really regarded himself as a staff member here.
She obviously hates this job of using her abilities to lead others, but why does she always feel that instead of getting rid of this situation, she has become a double job?
"Oops! Could it be Index..." Kamijou Touma's face suddenly became a little flustered, "She is actually very opposed to this matter, so I came here secretly without her knowledge... Could it be that she Are you here too?"
"Really?" Xia Ran raised her eyebrows.
The reason why the little nun opposed this matter is understandable. Although the matter was completely resolved yesterday, in the end, Kanzaki Kaori still told the little nun about some things... So she knew that the magician did not meet her a year ago. Friend's Index also began to be suspicious and vigilant about Xia Ran's motives.
Of course this is normal. If she hadn't behaved like this, she wouldn't have been able to escape for such a long time under the pursuit of Kanzaki and the others... Two magicians, one of which was still a "Saint", was stunned. It took a year to catch up.
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"Who is Index?"
asked indifferently.
"Ask him..." Xia Ran pointed to the spiky-haired boy.
"This...this..." Kamijou Touma got stuck for a while. How should he introduce Index to an outsider who didn't know it? What does she have to do with herself now?
"Oh, I get it..." Yubiao Danxi looked at his tangled expression, as if he understood something, and looked at him with a subtle look, "Are you strict wife control? Afraid of your wife?"
"It's not...you...you..." Kamijou Touma almost didn't come up in one breath, you understand something, it's not like this at all! And how old is Index, he is not a perverted lo*ic*n!
"Don't say that, you don't understand..."
Xia Ran shook her head and said at this time.
"There are no men who are afraid of wives, only men who do not have wives."