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Index was chewing something in her mouth, so her speech sounded a little slurred when she spoke.

Her impolite attitude also aroused Kamijou Touma's anger, and he immediately couldn't help but retort.

"Really? Then don't eat the food I cook from now on."

"I even wanted to bring a copy back for you, but you really don't know how to be grateful at all."

Although Index is eating, that doesn't mean she won't fight back.

He chewed vigorously for a few times, then swallowed the food in his mouth, quickly took a sip of Coke, and gave Kamijou Touma a look of disdain.

"Touma, as a believer in God, the nun will never lie."

Lore!

Kamijou Touma's breath got stuck in his throat and he almost couldn't come out.

If he were Uzi, he would have already turned red and started shooting everywhere.

"If that's the case, then bring a few more back with you."

Makoto Haramura took out his cell phone, called the waiter in the restaurant, and ordered almost half of the videos on the menu.

Index's eyes lit up even more.

It was like installing two kilowatt light bulbs, emitting bright light.

"You are a good person."

"Although you live in this city without faith, God will still protect kind people like you."

Words of praise kept coming out of Index's mouth.

It’s hard to imagine that this is the same silver-haired nun who was mean to Kamijou Touma just now.

But there's nothing we can do about it, since Index is a glutton.

Of course, eating is the biggest thing in the world.

"No, no, no, this is really not good."

"We've already treated us to dinner, how can we let you spend so much money?"

Kamijou Touma waved his hands hurriedly and shook his head like a rattle.

He felt embarrassed to come here for dinner today, and he ate and took so much food back, which made him look really shameless.

What are the advantages of a fast food restaurant like this?

There is no doubt that the food is served quickly. Basically, all the dishes are semi-finished products. They are all ready-made. They just need to be heated in the oil pan and fried on the grill plate before being served.

Take the packaged burgers and other items and put them on the table.

"It's okay, Kamijou-senpai."

"Consider this as a small gift for my first meeting with Index."

As Haramura Makoto spoke, he stretched out his hand and stroked Index's head.

Index didn't refuse.

Although she has a simple mind, she is also quite sensitive in this regard and can more or less sense whether the other party has ill intentions towards her.

And Makoto Haramura is just as she said, she feels that Makoto Haramura is a good person.

What's more, Haramura Makoto treated her to so many delicious foods, so what would a couple of pats on the head mean?

"Actually, I have a child who looks similar to Index at home, so it's no big deal to treat her to a meal."

Since Haramura Makoto had already said so, Kamijou Touma had no way to refuse and could only drop his hands helplessly.

“This is so embarrassing.”

“Well, Kamijou-senpai, I have something else to do here, so I’ll be leaving now.”

"Let's get in touch when we have time."

After standing up, Haramura Makoto did not sit down again. He reached into his trouser pocket and took out a silver card.

"Index, I'll give you this gift card I just received as a present."

"No gifts are needed."

Kamijou Touma really didn't dare to accept it anymore, and wanted to refuse it by pushing it back.

But Haramura Makoto disappeared in the blink of an eye, so quickly that Kamijou Touma didn't even see how he left.

Helpless, Kamijou Touma could only swallow his words, looked at Index who was still eating voraciously, and finally sighed helplessly.

"He's a good guy, right?"

"He is indeed a very good person, much better than Touma."

After finishing all the remaining fried chicken nuggets on the table in a flash, Index burped without any nun-like manner.

"But what is this? There's nothing written on it."

After finishing eating everything, Index belatedly picked up the card that Haramura Makoto had placed on the table.

But there was nothing on this card.

It was just a rectangular card, all silver, empty and blank.

It does feel cool to the touch, a bit like a sheet of iron.

"Who knows, maybe a bottle opener?"

Kamijou Touma also curiously leaned his head over and looked at him with a look of curiosity.

"Forget it. After all, it's a gift from someone else, so just keep it well."

"boom--"

Just as Kamijou Touma was saying this, a loud bang was heard next to him.

Looking closely, it was Index who had hit her head on the table.

"Index, Index, what's wrong with you?"

Kamijou Touma immediately pushed Index's shoulder anxiously, but what she didn't notice was that the silver card that Index had pressed under her had disappeared.

At the same time, the violent shaking also caused Index, who had just fallen into a coma, to slowly wake up.

"Touma?"

……

The distance from left to right is about one meter, which is just enough for one person to pass through.

There are all kinds of debris piled on the road, and in some places it is even difficult to step on it because there are walls on both sides.

That’s right, this is the place in Academy City where accidents are most likely to happen.

The so-called gap between the walls is the favorite place of bad boys.

Many violent incidents occur here, with bad boys making threats on the main road and then bringing them here to commit violence.

So, this kind of place is basically very quiet, and few people would choose to set foot here.

And now, this place perfectly meets Makoto Haramura's needs.

What he needs is this kind of quiet place where no one will disturb him.

As for whether there will be some blind people coming to disturb us?

Oh--!

Now he was leaning against the wall, putting all his body's strength towards it, raising his right hand, with a silver card with a shiny luster sandwiched between his index and middle fingers.

"It didn't have any effect on Index, did it? Shiroyasha?"

(Are you looking down on me, Makoto? I just copied her memory, what do you think can happen?)

Shiroyasha's dissatisfied voice sounded in Haramura Makoto's mind.

"I'm really sorry."

"Of course I'm not doubting you, I'm just asking casually."

The card fluttered between his fingers like a butterfly, and a lazy smile appeared on Haramura Makoto's lips.

"So, by absorbing this card, I can learn about the history of the magic side?"

Why did Haramura Makoto shift his attention from Kamijou Touma to Index?

This is of course all thanks to Index.

This world is somewhat different from the world on earth. The basic division of forces and information in the world can be learned from the Internet and books.

But in this world, only people with super powers are known to the public.

There is no information about the magician exposed to the outside world.

What Bai Yasha knows is basically at the level of a demon god.

So he almost knew nothing about magicians.

Even up to now, the only magician he had seen in person was Aleister.

But just now, another magician came to the door.

And according to Shiroyasha, this is a good opportunity for him to understand the magic side.

(certainly.)

(It seems that when I copied it just now, I also copied a lot of junk information.)

(You might get a short headache if you absorb it this way.)

"It's just a headache, of course it's no problem."

He raised the card with his right hand and put it on his forehead, and at the same time, Haramura Makoto closed his eyes.

Instantly, a slight tingling sensation shot into his brain like an electric current.

Countless images and words emerged directly in his mind.

Time passed like this minute by minute.

Haramura Makoto only felt that he had spent a very long time, which seemed to be longer than his age.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

The tingling sensation was still throbbing in his cerebral cortex, but if it was just this, he could bear it.

"Bai Yasha, how much time has passed just now?"

(Who knows? About five minutes.)

(I thought one minute would be enough, but I didn't expect it took you so long. How could a teenage girl have so much effective memory?)

Baiyasha asked Haramura Makoto strangely.

If this is the strongest six-year-old child in the Little Garden, it is normal for him to have so much memory stored in his mind.

But the problem is that many of them are bloodline inheritances from ancient times.

What does this have to do with a little nun?

"No, Index's memory is slowly drying up."

"It's all valid information. I feel like my head is about to explode."

"Shiroyasha, I will share this part of my memory with you."

In a sense, Shiroyasha is connected to the spiritual sea of ​​​​Haramura Makoto, so Makoto Haramura can share his memories with Shiroyasha, and Shiroyasha can also share his memories with Makoto Haramura.

But Shiroyasha's suitability is obviously much better than Haramura Makoto.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the star spirit of the sun? In the last second, Haramura Makoto's memory was still being transmitted, and in the next second, Shiroyasha had already received it.

(I see. This is a good deal for you.)

"That's fine. I can't use it anyway."

Haramura Makoto didn't agree with what Shiroyasha said.

His own power system is already strong enough. Although his magic power can be adapted to the magic in this world, he doesn't need to learn it.