Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

Mai Ye was stunned: "How is it possible that I can't even find you?"

Has time gone back?

"Zero, it's as if she disappeared into thin air after using her ability." Takitsubo muttered, "I can sense the diffusion fields of various telekinetic AIMs that manipulate water, paper, and chemicals. But they are clearly distributed in different locations in this city, it's impossible for them to appear here at the same time, and the intensity is also different from the scene."

It's simply a supernatural event.

The client said that there was only one Zero - a person with multiple abilities.

No one in the world has exactly the same AIM diffusion field, but how do we explain that their basic characteristics and traces at the scene are consistent, but they all have alibis?

"Takitsubo, is there a bug in your [Ability Tracking]?" Mugino said dissatisfiedly, "Then eat more!"

"……it is good."

Takitsubo Rikou did not resist, and ate up the remaining box of [Body Crystal] under the captain's coercion. Kinuhata and Flanda, who were watching from the side, showed their reluctance, but they did not dare to disobey the impatient Mai Ye Shiri.

"Boom!"

The black-haired girl felt her heart suddenly contract, but she still couldn't sense the so-called Zero's unique AIM diffusion field.

It was as if these eyes were blind. Or, [Multiple Abilities] had never really existed in the first place.

"The goal is still nothing..."

"My nose is bleeding! Takitsubo, wipe it off!"

Flanda hurriedly took out a bomb from under her skirt, then smiled awkwardly, stuffed it back, and finally found a handkerchief.

"…I'm sorry, everyone."

Takitsubo was a little embarrassed to be so vulnerable and incompetent in front of her companions. Kinuhata said nothing, but just turned off the [Nitrogen Armor] and supported her silently.

"It's okay, Takitsubo has tried very hard."

Mai Ye Shenli was like a sunny and mature older sister, showing a "kind" smile, but she was already cursing in her heart.

What a waste!

It also claims that the tracking range can cover the entire solar system.

If [Atomic Disintegration] didn't rely on [Ability Tracking] to calibrate, there would be no need to carry such a burden with me. I have become dependent on [Body Crystals] and cannot activate my abilities without them. Is this body about to break down?

Where can I find a replacement?

The Props Four overlooked an important thing: although the AIM diffusion fields of the clones were highly similar and difficult to distinguish, there was a traitor among the Sisters, and if they followed the clues of the [Extra Individual], they might actually find him.

At this time, the target of their hard pursuit is lying comfortably at home and browsing their mobile phones.

Nangong Xuan was introduced to an instant messaging software called FUKIDASHI, and he was also pulled into the [Corpse Eater Troops] group chat. The girls happened to talk about other Anbu.

Ace Naru: "That [Item] sounds like a tool man."

Little Devil Ah Yao: "【School】 is even more hell. But, after all, the English name is cooler."

Teacher Killer: "We are about to drop to B-rank, just like the letter grades on the school report card. We can't compare with S-rank ANBU. So, all the top students deserve to die!"

Fubuki Taromaru: "..."

It's an ID that's easy to tell at a glance.

Nangong typed, "If you think [Corpse Eaters] doesn't sound good, why not just call it [Scavenger]?"

"...Yes."

The girls suddenly realized what was going on and immediately changed the group name to [Scavenger].

"At least it has S-rank in its name now. Long live Zero!"

"Long live 0 points!"

Why does it feel so sad?

Nangong was sweating, and finally settled these noisy problem children. Although this word has the ambiguity of scavengers and scavengers, they ignored it magnificently.

The [Corpse Eaters] don't know yet that they have the good fortune to be targeted by the [Item].

"Ding!"

Suddenly received a new friend request.

"Huh? Not many people know my phone number..."

It turned out to be Saten.

Nangong Xuan still didn't know how to face the black-haired girl. The "thank you gift" at parting made the atmosphere between them become subtle, and after exchanging email addresses, she didn't reply to any messages.

Japanese people prefer to send emails, which are not restricted by carriers and are cheaper than text messages.

After traveling across time, the transfer students from China lost many useful apps and were not used to it. Correspondingly, there were fewer advertisements and the world suddenly became quieter.

"Good evening, senior!"

Just by reading the text, you can seem to hear the girl's energetic voice.

The two of them tacitly did not mention today's kiss and exchanged politely.

"The young man showed no moral integrity and attacked me, an 18-year-old comrade" - it's better not to use this outdated Chinese joke.

One of the three major illusions in life is "Do you like me?" If you ask this low EQ question, you should say goodbye to being single.

Just as Japanese netizens like to use "wwww" to express a smile, girls like Saten Ruiko are very good at chatting and use various abbreviations to send messages very quickly, and are called the "thumb tribe."

"Is your superpower the [Flashing Acupressure Technique]?"

"Shining Finger, that sounds cool. After [Skirt-lifting Maniac], the seniors have given girls another weird nickname."

Favorability UP↑

If it were a dating simulator, a prompt like this should pop up.

Nangong Xuan also knew that he always put himself in the habit of watching anime in his previous life. It was easy for him to blurt out "nicknames" like "Miss Cannon" and "Tears", and then be disliked by the real protagonist, right?

never mind.

"Because you type really fast."

"Senior is also very fast."

"Oh, I used electromagnetic force."

"You're cheating, you're so cunning!"

At the same time, Ruiko Saten had just finished her bath and was lying on her bed at home. While waiting for a reply, she put her phone on her chest. The battery didn't get hot, but it seemed that her cheeks were hotter.

The popular chat software happened to show the friends I was using, so I added them with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

FUKIDASHI does not display personal names, but has screen names.

Zero, that's pretty straightforward.

"Lifting the skirt is intimate", this ID is really bold in Nangong's opinion. If he didn't know better, he would have thought it was a perverted middle-aged uncle.

In Hatsuharu's eyes, she is not a best friend but an enemy friend.

"Yes, that's right."

The girl with long black hair thought of something and quickly tapped on her phone keyboard, complaining through the screen.

"It was because of Senpai's [Illusionary Hand] that I was painted with wide eyebrows by a girl who attacked Tokiwadai a few days ago. The ink used was a special ink developed by the Tenth District, and it's almost impossible to wash it off!"

Is there anyone other than me who can attack Miss Tokiwadai?

Nangong Xuan recalled. There was a scene in the plot where Master Lei gained her "harem".

[Dummy Check] is not based on optical principles, but is designed to hide from human eyes. To put it bluntly, it means you don’t have a sense of presence.

At the moment of accessing the [Fantasy Hand], [Imitation] has read and copied all the abilities that the user is forced to "upload". There are about hundreds of different superpowers, most of which are not practical.

[Perspective] and [Invisibility], the abilities that men dream of the most, are now in hand. The space system is equivalent to [Walk through walls].

Unfortunately, you can't use [Improvement] to improve your calculation power without contacting the person himself.

“I wasn’t the developer at that time,” Nangong clarified.

In this way, the two of them opened up their conversation online, seemingly forgetting their previous ambiguity. Nangong, who had been deep into the dark web, could answer many of the urban legends that Saten was curious about, and affirmed her interest.

The senior is really well-informed and knowledgeable.

Everyone thinks I am fanciful, but he is the only one who listens to me seriously...

Riri Saotome couldn't help but smile happily, but her girlish heart was crushed by a more daring topic the next second.

Nangong warned like a doctor: "By the way, remember to change the tampon in time, otherwise it will easily breed bacteria."

Why is this a private topic for girls?!

Wait, that means that at that time, not only the panties, but even the thread ends were seen by the senior...

The girl's mind went blank. For a tampon user who was new to tampon use, it was incredibly embarrassing to expose the thread in front of the boy she liked.

This is not fair!

Then let the little angel Hatsuharu also...that child would be embarrassed to use this.

"It's already been changed."

Somehow, Saten continued the conversation. They discussed a lot about protecting women's physiological health, including the choice between "small bread" and "small tampon".

"I'm your personal doctor, so there's nothing to be shy about. Generally, inexperienced girls tend to feel like something is foreign to them and can't quite accept it..."

“I don’t have any experience!”

Riri Saotome typed out a sentence subconsciously, then quickly retracted it.

What on earth did I say?

"What a shame!"

The girl with long black hair threw down her cell phone, then clamped the quilt, covered her face with a pillow, and rolled around on the bed.

Looking back, the little tampon was not only full of blood, but also swollen due to the water absorption caused by the drugs... He must have seen through it.

The senior is a young male doctor who has no taboos.

According to the normal process of online diagnosis, if one day your "relative" gets sick, do you need to take photos of the residue or even the part to show him...

At this moment, the image still remained in Nangong Xuan's mind.

In a sense, he had personally experienced what Leizi felt, in a way that was almost like possession. In the memories read by [Reply], he had long understood girls better than girls did.

"You would also find it difficult to use, right? If I were a girl, it would be very convenient to have [Friction Increase and Decrease]."

"Senior, H!"

Why does he know about my troubles? Does this mean he wants to help me change my personal belongings?

If they were boyfriend and girlfriend... No, ordinary lovers wouldn't be able to do this! It's just, just exchanging a secret.

Under Nangong's meticulous care, Saten Ruiko finally opened up. She used to only share her private information with Uiharu, which even Misaka-senpai and Shirai-san were not comfortable to talk about, but now she can talk about everything.

This is like having an online relationship with a senior from China...

This flirtation...and the conversation lasted until late at night.

Generation Z is also part of the Internet age, but was born in different countries.

From urban legends to the differences between China and Japan, they communicated freely, their feelings quickly heated up, and they became netizens who felt they had met too late in one night.

Staying up late chatting past midnight was something that the self-disciplined Saten Ruiko had never experienced before. In the end, she could only reluctantly put down her phone.

"...Good night, senior."

The girl with long black hair was sleeping with the quilt between her legs - the first enlightenment of an adolescent girl - and the "pillow" in her arms seemed to have turned into the appearance of that boy.

"Sweet dreams."

Nangong Xuan sat in the corner of Xiaomeng's house. The tatami was full of sleeping Misaka sisters and there was no room for more.

Only the [Extra Individual] enjoyed the VIP single room - the closet, which he won personally in the Sisters' current war.

"I sensed the vibes of an adulterous relationship. My brother is attracted to a girl other than me, Daze!" The bad girl popped her head out.

"Sleep to your sleep!"

The black-haired young man picked up the quack and threw it over.

That night, Hatsuharu Shikiri stayed in the Discipline Committee Branch 177 and did not leave. She stayed there until the time in the urban legend to verify a guess.