"It's nothing, it's just that we should have funds for this trip!"

A faint smile curved the corners of Wuyue's lips, perfectly embodying the phrase "the more trouble, the better."

"What? There's actually funding for this?"

"Don't worry, there's a misunderstanding here!"

"Then you speak, I'm listening."

Kamijou Touma's eyes sparkled as he looked at Stiyl Magnus, and the two instantly became entangled.

Wu Yue watched as the battle situation changed dramatically because of just one sentence she uttered, feeling utterly bewildered. She now understood why the system had added fuel to the fire by offering that particular option.

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In the end, Stiyl Magnus used his own salary to help Touma Kamijou.

Wuyue, on the other hand, is a magician with cheat codes, and he only talks about the price of 150,000 yen per day.

For a magician, both the offered conditions and the status are things they would dream of.

After all, the identity of a mage in the Church of Necessary Evil is something every mage desires, as it signifies successfully entering the core ranks of mages and taking a step closer to one's dreams and ideals.

Stiylmagnus walked ahead dejectedly, shrugging helplessly. After all, no one would have a good reaction to such a financial loss.

Kamijou Touma was also looking down. Mugetsu was indeed a little curious, after all, it was a happy thing for him to receive a salary.

Especially for an unlucky guy like Touma Kamijou, why would there be a sense of loss?

At this moment, Touma Kamijou was completely unaware of the suspicious look Muzuki was giving him. He slowly followed behind the two of them, his mind filled with a myriad of thoughts.

I don't know what I used to think about Index, nor do I know how I should face him or get along with him.

I can only desperately pretend to be my old self, even with such good friends. I feel nothing at all.

It's like having two versions of myself; this feeling is absolutely awful.

I'm so unlucky!

Kamijou Touma sighed inwardly.

He looked up and unknowingly met Wuyue's scrutinizing gaze.

When their eyes met for the first time, Touma Kamijou's heart skipped a beat. The boy's dark eyes seemed to be able to settle all impurities and see through all of his inner thoughts.

Feeling completely exposed, Touma Kamijou hurriedly looked away, his heart pounding uncontrollably.

At this time, Stiylmagnus was born, waving his hands as he looked at Wuyue beside him.

A taxi creaked and pulled up in front of everyone.

Originally, I was going to walk over there, but now that I've encountered a group of bandits, I'm a penniless pauper.

“Go to Misawa Academy,” Stiylmagnus said coldly.

"Wow, when did you become so rich?" Wuyue teased, looking at the unusually generous Stiylmagnus.

"I'm broke right now, and besides, my salary has been exploited by some capitalists, so of course you guys should pay for this taxi fare."

Damn it! I've only been in Japan for a few days.

Wu Yue secretly sized up Stiylmagnus, thinking to herself, "This guy really knows how to adapt to local customs."

If only I had been more generous when I first met him.

Alternatively, they could have extorted less, but given the circumstances at the time, Index was so pitiful that it was natural to side with Kamijou, who was responsible for providing for Index's food and lodging.

Wu Yue touched her nose, feeling a little guilty.

A thought flashed through his mind, and looking at Touma Kamijou's figure, he said, "Of course, it's the driver's most recent payment. Then I'll leave it to you, Touma."

"Me!" Touma Kamijou asked, pointing to himself in confusion.

He knew nothing about anything; it was like being sitting right next to someone and getting blamed for something falling from the sky.

“Yes!” Mugetsu stared intently at Kamijou Touma, then retorted, “Did you suddenly acquire some ill-gotten gains?”

Unjust wealth falling from the sky!

Touma Kamijou's eyes showed a hint of doubt. This was not obtained through legitimate means, so how could Mugetsu say that it was an ill-gotten gain?

However, this money was indeed obtained from Stiylmagnus's salary through a desperate and ruthless act.

Touma Kamijou nodded somewhat uncertainly. Even if he couldn't be sure about Mugetsu's purpose, he was certain that there was a huge trap waiting for him to jump into.

"Since we're celebrating and Touma Kamijou's ill-gotten gains, we definitely need to spend the money to avoid further trouble. That way, Touma Kamijou can spend this money for a long time." Mugetsu said, spouting nonsense with a straight face.

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"What nonsense are you spouting! Whose money is ill-gotten gains!" Stiylmagnus coldly retorted.

While it's true that the salaries between Mugetsu and Touma Kamijou are unfair, these matters are all communicated from above, and he can only give you this much money this month.

They took it, so be it; after all, some of it was meant for Index anyway.

Oh!

Wuyue quietly watched Stiylmagnus's ashen face. She thought that his shy face when he mentioned Index was much more endearing.

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"Never mind, never mind!" Touma Kamijou waved his hand and said, "I'm short of drivers, I'll take over."

"Hmm!" Wuyue nodded in satisfaction, then said coldly, "Is this the most obedient Kamijou Touma?"

"Get lost!" Touma Kamijou responded with a huge eye roll.

"It seems there's nothing suspicious here!" Touma Kamijou carefully examined everything inside Misawa Academy.

“It seems there’s nothing suspicious at all.” Stiylmagnus looked at everything in front of him and explained calmly, “However, the building itself becomes a powerful barrier for alchemists.”

"Is the barrier very strong?" Wu Yue's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Aureos Yinsade".

“He is a descendant of Paracelsus (an alchemist during the Renaissance). How much do you know about alchemists?”

“We could replace the lead blocks with gold blocks, or perhaps we could concoct an elixir of immortality,” Touma Kamijou said, offering his insights to Stiylmagnus.

"That's probably it!" Stiylmagnus gazed quietly ahead.

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"However, the original purpose of alchemists was for an ultimate goal."

"Ah!" Touma Kamijou stared at Stiylmagnus in astonishment, slightly stunned.

"That is to simulate everything in the world."

"What does that mean?" Even with this understanding, Touma Kamijou was somewhat astonished, but still couldn't grasp the deeper meaning behind Stiylmagnus's words.

"It means," Wuyue said calmly, "that if we could freely bring the things imagined in China into the real world."

"What kind of changes do you think will occur?" A complex emotion appeared on Wuyue's face.

"Can you conjure up anything you want at will?" His already dull eyes were filled with doubt. "If that's the case, wouldn't we be unable to win at all?"

“700” “So what are your plans?” A smirk played on Stiylmagnus’s lips. “Are you going to stay here and keep watch?”

"If you're going to help, you should also memorize the vampire killer's name and appearance now."

Then, Stiyl Magnus slowly opened his arms, which were crossed over his chest, and a photograph flew out of his arms in a daze.

"Ah!" Touma Kamijou reached out and grabbed the small photo.

“To be honest, I can’t tell the difference between East Asians and non-East Asians.” A hint of helplessness crossed Stiylmagnus’s face.

Kamijou Touma looked at the familiar figure in the photo.

A shrine maiden's outfit, long black hair, and those large, bright black eyes. And that unchanging pale skin, and expressionless facial muscles.

"His name seems to be Himegami Akisa!"

"No way!" Touma Kamijou's expression cracked slightly as he stared silently at the familiar figure in the photo.

Looking up, he saw that Wuyue's face was expressionless, as if she had known everything that was happening all along.

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow as she watched the two men hesitate to make their next move, and said, "Why are you two grown men acting like a woman, so indecisive?"

"Who are you calling a dawdler!" Stiylmarkus's carefully constructed composure crumbled instantly at Wuyue's words, and he glared angrily at the boy.

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"It feels surprisingly ordinary!" Looking around, Touma Kamijou observed the people coming and going in the hall and the normally functioning doors, his tone tinged with a hint of doubt.

At this point, it's clear that Touma Kamijou, Stiyl Magnus, and Mugetsu all see the world very differently.

With her X-ray vision activated, Wu Yue saw that the hall was completely empty.

The air was filled with the faint smell of blood.

Tatata!

They walked straight toward that unusual place.

"What's that?" Touma Kamijou asked, looking in the direction of Mugetsu.

A figure dressed in armor, seemingly an unidentified object, lay sprawled on the ground next to a pillar.

Kamijou Touma, sensing the robot's unique metallic and cold feel, spoke calmly.

"Is that a broken robot?"

"Are you stupid?" Wu Yuan stared at the pool of blood on the ground, not even looking up, and said coldly, "There's nothing here!"

"Moving quickly is the smarter thing to do!" Steel Marknus said calmly, observing everything before him.

Well!

Kamijou Touma watched all that was happening before her eyes, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.

"But all of this is probably very new to you."

"Since it's a robot, it must be in the scientific field!"

"Ha!" Stiyl Magnus looked at Touma Kamijou's puzzled expression, his lips twitching slightly.

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