Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"Now he is a British Puritan, but in the past he was a saint of the Amakusa-style Cross, right?"

"So, what does the female saint want to see me about?"

Was it Aleister's direct order?

That's impossible. There's no way Kamijou Kaori would obey the orders of a guy like Aleister.

Even if the English Puritans were related to Aleister, it would not be possible for this to happen, so there must be a reason.

Haramura Makoto is now a little curious about the reason.

"Apostolic Cross!"

"This is not something that should be kept by the scientific side. Please hand this spiritual equipment over to us."

"If there is any chance, I don't want to do it."

Although physically, Kamisaki Kaori was already ready for the fight, her attitude was indeed consistent with her words.

She didn't take direct action or launch a sneak attack, but she had already made her attitude clear.

"So this is it."

Haramura Makoto simply sneered.

This conclusion was also within his expectations.

After all, Aleister agreed to what happened yesterday too readily.

He also never thought that there were people in the scientific field today who could check and balance him.

There was no way Aleister could do it himself.

All the power armors in Academy City are waste to him.

So the answer is easy to come by.

But he really thought that it was the original owner of this thing, the Roman Orthodox Church who sent someone over.

After all, such temptation doesn't require much effort. As long as Aleister releases the news, things will go smoothly.

However, he had never expected that Aleister would have such a close connection with the magical side of the British Puritan Church.

"Sorry, I'm not ready yet."

"So what are you going to do, Saint?"

"Really."

Kanzaki Kaori sighed softly.

"In that case..."

Suffocating pressure surged in Kanzaki's body, and the long sword rubbed against the scabbard, making a clear sound.

"Come, let me see the power of the saint."

The noisy wind blew in from all directions, blowing through the broken walls and fluttering Haramura Makoto's clothes.

"Seven Flashes..."

Suddenly, amidst the clamor of the wind, Kanzaki's whispers were heard.

"boom--!"

At this moment, the sound of space breaking was heard.

The seven terrifying slashes seemed to have taken on a real shape, instantly stirring up a violent airflow that tore towards Haramura Makoto like a storm.

Kanzaki simply held the hilt of his sword with one hand.

Even with Haramura Makoto's current dynamic vision, he was unable to capture the trajectory of her sword swings, and these seven slashes appeared just like that.

Just like the kamaitachi among the Japanese monsters, it appeared silently, cut the earth and dug up the soil along the way, and attacked violently with fierce and strong gale.

Even the air let out a mournful wail from these seven slashes at an astonishing speed.

With such an attack, let alone human flesh, even the hardest mineral in the world would be broken into seven pieces in an instant.

In terms of the intensity of the attack alone, Haramura Makoto can make an evaluation.

This attack surpassed the wings that Kakine Teito had just condensed.

If it were anyone else, they would be absolutely helpless against such an attack.

But this is Haramura Makoto.

Suddenly, a hint of ferocity flashed across Haramura Makoto's eyes.

"——『Swallow Return』!"

When the seven slashing blows arrived, he tapped the ground with his toes and took a step back.

Then, wave your arms.

The long sword suddenly fluttered like a butterfly, drawing a sharp trajectory, flashing and dancing in the sky, and then it seemed to split into three, slashing in three directions, and slashing at different angles.

"clang--!"

The violent collision between the slashing blows caused a series of neat sounds of metal clashing.

It was as if invisible steel was colliding violently in an unknown place, and the bell-like sound turned directly into wind and waves, vibrating between Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Kaori.

"Clap clap-!"

The ground collapsed instantly.

"Seven flashes!"

This is a full-strength effort, repeating the previous actions and words.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——!"

Just like before, there was an explosion.

Seven invisible slashes once again stirred up a storm, but the power of the attack at this moment was completely incomparable to the power of the attack just now. The storm turned into a slaughtering blade that crushed everything and swept forward.

Faced with such power, humans can only submit to being abused.

"That really surprises me. How long is the wire you hid in the scabbard?"

"Qiang——!"

Haramura Makoto's voice and the sound of steel clashing rang out almost at the same time.

Kamiya Kaori held her super-long katana against her head, and the one pressing on the snow-white blade was none other than Haramura Makoto, who suddenly appeared here and was holding a blood-red demon sword.

"Boom--!"

A clash of forces, a fierce conflict.

However, the building behind Kamiya Kaori was broken into pieces of rubble of different sizes and fell to the ground like Tetris pieces due to the huge noise.

"You are the first one to see through Qi Shan's secret on the first try."

Kamiya Kaori's expression was solemn.

Although she didn't want to say it, people on the magic side had a natural sense of superiority over people on the science side.

They think that even the esper users in Academy City are just so-so.

It was just Aleister's toy and could not be compared with them at all.

And at the beginning, Kamiya Kaori also thought so.

But now, the opponent in front of us must not be underestimated.

"There's nothing that can't be seen through."

"No one who fought against you before was able to cut your wire, so they were naturally fooled by your little trick."

Haramura Makoto chuckled and stopped suppressing Kamijou Kaori. He flipped over and landed four meters away from Kamijou Kaori.

It looks like seven slashes that can tear everything apart, but in fact, these are not slashes made with a knife, but seven steel wires as a means to manipulate the steel wires to achieve an instantaneous continuous slashing technique.

This steel wire is usually stored in the scabbard of the sword.

When attacking just now, Kamisaki Kaori seemed to be gripping the hilt of the sword, but it was just a feint. In fact, it was to conceal the action taken by the hand that was holding the scabbard and manipulating the wire.

This is a technique often used by magicians, the recency effect.

When multiple pieces of information appear at once, due to the limited ability of the brain to process information, only the most striking point will be remembered.

When facing an opponent with a knife, should you pay attention to the opponent's knife or the scabbard first? Isn't the result obvious?

"A little trick?"

"I'll make you take back what you said, because this move is the crystallization of the Amakusa-style Cross Cult's successive generations."

Haramura Makoto and Kanzaki Kaori looked at each other.

What changed was the positions where the two people stood and the expressions on their faces.

One has a calm face.

One has a serious look on his face.

"I see. So you're finally ready to get serious, huh?"

"Yes, if it's this level, not only will the chairman be dissatisfied, but the British Puritan behind you will also be dissatisfied."

Haramura Makoto broke the silence and put the long sword in his hand directly on his shoulder.

"That's enough for the warm-up exercises."

Kamiya Kaori stared at Haramura Makoto and finally took a deep breath.

"Boom!"

An aura as heavy as a mountain suddenly surged out from Shen Lie's body, and the feeling in the air changed instantly.

It felt like a precursor to an impending storm, creating a suffocating feeling that made people feel depressed.

As someone who faces this pressure head-on, Haramura Makoto feels even better than him.

Because he could feel that at this moment, the essence of Kamijou Kaori seemed to have changed.

"I see. This is what is called a saint. This is the power of someone who is close to god."

The excitement was evident on Haramura Makoto's face.

Now he finally felt a little pressure.

After returning to this world, in addition to the terrifying and suffocating pressure he felt when facing Aleister, he finally felt pressure again.

This feeling of nerves tingling my skin is something I haven't felt for a long time.

"what!"

His pupils instantly turned light gold, and his left foot took a slight step forward.

"Come on, Kamijou Kaori, let me see your full strength."

Chapter 200: God of War Riftfire

Saint: A person who is similar to Jesus, the Son of God, and has the power of the Son of God. There are less than 20 of them in the world, and they are equivalent to "nuclear weapons" in magic. As evidence of their identity as saints, they will receive "stigmata" given by God. When the power of "stigmata" is released, the saint can gain abilities beyond the human realm and can capture a city alone.

"This power should not be used on ordinary people."

Kanzaki Kaori stared at Haramura Makoto closely and spoke in a low voice.

"But you need me to do this."

As soon as the words fell.

"choke--!"

The clear sound of the sword echoed directly through the sky, and the humming sound of the blade spread throughout this space.

This is a completely different power from the one just now, a difference between heaven and earth.

The ray of sword light seemed to instantly cross time and space, cut through the sky and earth, and attacked towards him.

(This is the liberation of the stigmata.)