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One, two... When it came to the third knock, Aoki Yuuki suddenly stopped.

The two girls seemed to use this as a medium and took action instantly.

However, Aoki Yuuki did not directly activate her spatial ability, but quickly moved the flashlight and turned on the power.

The flashlight instantly emitted a strong light, shining directly on Shirai Kuroko's face.

This is a specially made high-intensity flashlight. Looking directly at the light at night can even cause short-term blindness.

In order to activate [Space Movement], one must concentrate highly. Shirai Kuroko only felt a blur of white in front of his eyes, his eyeballs ached, and he closed his eyes immediately.

By the time she was mentally prepared to activate her ability, it was too late.

In an instant, his arms, thighs, shoulders, and calves were all pierced by various objects.

There were cutlery, forks and knives in the tableware, a bottle opener, and broken porcelain pieces!

The outcome is decided in an instant.

Shirai Kuroko's body fell to the ground like a broken doll.

"So, little brats are just little brats, why pretend to be adults?" Aoki Yuiji quickly left the airport carrying a suitcase.

Only Shirai Kuroko was left lying on the ground, taking deep breaths continuously, trying to relieve the pain in her body.

About two minutes later, a strange darkness enveloped her body.

"Oh my! It seems that the situation here is not good." Yamabuki Hanajin shook his head slightly when he saw Shirai Kuroko's physical condition.

This was the wound that was left when the other party showed mercy and did not want to kill.

If Aoki Yuzuki's first attack had been aimed at Shirai Kuroko's head, they would have been ready to eat their meal.

Shirai Kuroko's breathing was very heavy: "Don't talk nonsense there, come and help me quickly."

"Do you want me to call an ambulance for you?" asked Shanchui Huajin.

"No! If we call an ambulance, onee-sama will definitely find out. We risked our lives just to avoid involving onee-sama's people, right? There would be no point if onee-sama knew about this. Take me back to the dormitory. There are hemostatic drugs in my dormitory." Shirai Kuroko gritted her teeth.

Yamabuki Hanajin walked over and gently picked up Shirai Kuroko.

The thirteen-year-old girl was lighter than expected.

Just like a leaf.

And looking at Shirai Kuroko covered in blood, Yamabuki Hanajin wanted to bully this girl even more.

When the discipline committee members arrived for support, there was only a pool of blood on the ground, and the person had disappeared.

Misaka Mikoto is not in the dormitory. She might have gone out for something.

Just then, only Yamabuki Hanajin and Shirai Kuroko were left in the room.

Yamabuki Hanajime put the girl into the bathtub and tore off her blood-stained clothes.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? I'm like this, you don't want to take advantage of me?" Shirai Kuroko shouted with a red face.

Even the writer Kuroko Shirai, who is a pervert, would feel embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of strangers.

"Of course I will help you heal your wounds. Don't worry, I am a professional demon. Although I am very interested in the body of a little human girl, I also have priorities. Be good, let me take off your clothes!" Shanchui Huajin narrowed his eyes.

"Now that you mention it, I'm even more worried. Which world did this pervert come from? Help me get the first aid box. I can treat the wound myself. Get out of here right now." Shirai Kuroko shouted.

Shanchui Huajin tilted his head slightly: "You can't even lift your hands in this state, right? I mean well."

After saying that, he tore off Shirai Kuroko's blood-stained school uniform.

Shirai Kuroko held his hands to his chest with all his strength, an expression of praying to God appeared on his face: "Onee-sama, please forgive Kuroko, Kuroko has met a pervert. Although he may become unclean, Kuroko still loves Onee-sama with all his heart... "

Before he could finish his words, Shirai Kuroko suddenly screamed.

Shanchui Huajin threw the pulled out dinner knife to the ground.

"Can you remind me before you draw your sword? So I can be mentally prepared." Shirai Kuroko's whole body twitched in pain.

Removing foreign objects from the body without anesthesia is no different from torture.

The wound burst open, and Shirai Kuroko's underwear was stained with blood.

Shanchui Huajin treated the wound calmly, applied hemostatic ointment and wrapped it with a clean bandage.

Academy City's technology is twenty years more advanced than the outside world, and this is also reflected in medicine.

It is just a very ordinary ointment, but it has the effects of stopping bleeding, relieving pain and reducing inflammation.

"You are wearing pure white underwear today. I thought you were wearing a hollow bikini underneath." Shanchui Huajin asked.

Shirai Kuroko was in so much pain that he was in no mood to joke. He lay in the bathtub with his body twitching constantly.

"Are you ready? I'm going to pull one out." Shanchui Huajin reached out and grabbed the knife that was stabbed in his calf.

"Wait... no... Aaaaaah!"

Shirai Kuroko screamed like a chicken being slaughtered.

The dinner knife had been taken out without anyone noticing.

"Kuroko, there are still six wounds like this. Are you sure you can bear it?" Shanchui Huajin suddenly showed a weird smile on his face: "Today I am a big devil, do you want to try to sign a contract with me? Although it is unlikely to cure you, I can take out all the metal parts in your body painlessly."

Shirai Kuroko grabbed Yamabuki Hanae's clothes and yelled in a cannibalistic tone: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had this ability? You made me suffer so much!"

You didn't ask me?

Chapter 265: Pull it out! It's bleeding~

Contract Contents:

The devil Yamabuki Hanajin helps Shirai Kuroko remove the metal object that is stuck in her body (without any pain). In exchange, Shirai Kuroko must sacrifice a day to accompany Yamabuki Hanajin to eat, drink and have fun.

Once both parties sign their names, the contract will be established.

Shirai Kuroko looked at the contract carefully to make sure there was no trap hidden in it. After all, the demons in the legend were all cunning creatures. Their favorite thing to do was to deceive little girls and then eat their souls.

"I'm different from those despicable demons. I'm a kind demon. And I never lie." Shanchui Huajin narrowed his eyes.

Shirai Kuroko signed her name on the paper with her weak hands.

The contract is established.

"Okay, now take out all the metal objects in my body!" Shirai Kuroko closed his eyes tightly.

It's said to be painless, but the feeling should be the same as taking anesthesia, right? You can still feel it a little bit.

"It's over." Shanchui Huajin gently loosened his hands, and a pile of metal objects slipped from his palms, hanging on the ground and crackling.

Shirai Kuroko was completely confused, she really couldn't understand this ability.

Super powers are developed based on quantum mechanics.

For example, Shirai Kuroko’s ability is [Space Movement], so what is the probability of a normal person being able to space move?

According to calculations in quantum mechanics, the probability may be only one in a hundred million.

The superpower is to collapse all results except for the one billionth chance of successful [space movement].

In this way, Shirai Kuroko can easily use her superpowers to travel back and forth in space.

The powers of demons are completely beyond human comprehension.

Just like it would be impossible for Stone Age humans to understand nuclear weapons.

Human technology and magical knowledge are also unable to understand the capabilities of demons.

In the world of "A Certain Magical Index", mystery means everything.

The only thing that can defeat mystery is something more mysterious.

At this moment, Shirai Kuroko really wanted to have a good cry.

If you have this ability, why didn't you tell me earlier? I wouldn't have to suffer so much.

"Okay. I'll help you treat your wound. It might hurt a little." After Yamabuki Hanajin helped Shirai Kuroko treat his wound, she casually pulled off Shirai Kuroko's underwear.

"What are you going to do? You don't want to do anything weird to me, do you?" Shirai Kuroko covered his chest with his hands while blushing.

"Your clothes are all covered in blood. Don't you feel uncomfortable wearing these clothes? Take them off and I'll send you to the dry cleaners." Shanchui Huajin said with narrowed eyes.

How developed can a thirteen-year-old girl be?

Others may not know, but Shirai Kuroko...

At a young age, everything is smooth sailing.

At first glance, it is clear that he is a genius who can bring peace to the world.

"Just throw it away and help me get the clothes." Shirai Kuroko pointed to the closet outside.

Yamabuki Hanajin found two normal-looking underwear and a spare Tokiwadai school uniform from the closet and handed them to Shirai Kuroko.

Although Shirai Kuroko wanted to put on her clothes on her own, the weight on her body was too heavy.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of injury requires hospitalization.

Shirai Kuroko was just holding on for dear life.

There was no other way, and in the end it was Shanchui Huajin who helped her put on her clothes.

Shirai Kuroko looked at Yamabuki Hanajin unhappily.

I always feel like I'm being taken advantage of.

"Don't look at me like that. How about this, if I turn into Misaka Mikoto one day and go on a date with you?" asked Yamabuki Hanajin.

"Hmph, how could my love for onee-sama be just superficial?" Although Shirai Kuroko said this, she had already started fantasizing about the content of the date.

Just as the two of them were in cahoots with each other, there was a sound of a door opening suddenly.

The two held their breath for a moment.

It was already late outside, so it should be Misaka Mikoto who returned.

"Kuroko? Are you in the bathroom? You came back so early today? Have you finished your work as the Discipline Committee member?" Misaka Mikoto asked in a very casual tone.

Shirai Kuroko was about to speak, but ended up stretching the wound and almost cried out in pain.

"Sister... Sister, I'm changing into my SS underwear in the bathroom, please don't come in..." Shirai Kuroko forced herself to suppress the pain in her body and said weakly.

"Kuroko? Your voice sounds weird? Is it okay?" Misaka Mikoto asked in a low voice.

"How could something happen to me? I still have work to do as a discipline committee member later. By the way, sister, please find a way to help me deal with the dormitory inspections." Shirai Kuroko leaned softly against the bathroom door.

A thin bead of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"What a coincidence! I have to go out for something. Looks like both of us will be deducted points today." Misaka Mikoto said helplessly.

The two sisters were silent for a while, and finally it was Misaka Mikoto who spoke first: "By the way, Kuroko, it's supposed to rain tonight, remember to come back early."

"Same here, onee-sama."

After a while, the sound of a door closing was heard at the door. It should be Misaka Mikoto who left.

Shirai Kuroko forced himself to stand up.

"Are you sure you don't want me to take you to the hospital?" Yamabuki Hanajin stood quietly behind Shirai Kuroko.

"It has come to this point, there is no possibility of stopping." Shirai Kuroko moved his arms slightly.

Maybe the ointment worked, the pain was much relieved than at the beginning.

She had already figured out what that woman was capable of.

Although theoretically speaking, Aoki Yuzuki's potential in all aspects crushes Kuroko Shirai.

But don't forget, this is the world of A Certain Magical Index.

It is normal for the weak to defeat the strong.

The level of attributes cannot determine the outcome of the battle.

If we really look at the battles in the world of a Certain Magical Index from the most objective perspective.

Kamijou Touma vs. Accelerator, it's a miracle that Kamijou Touma can last for five seconds.