Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

“Oh… Oh, ah…”

Rencha, with pure white wings, staggered towards him as if responding to him.

Perhaps her inner collapse had reached a certain point where Rencha couldn't even stand up straight, and couldn't even notice that she was swaying, but even so, she still stood up to face Kamijou.

(But, but——)

Their eyes met.

Both of them are filled with some kind of inexplicable power.

(No matter how much resentment this may bring, no matter how contradictory it may be, the person in front of me can still be saved! I know this too!)

"...I will save you."

As if he was risking everything.

Kamijou Touma said:

"I will save you."

“Gah, gah…are you kidding me…you must have got the wrong person…!”

moment.

This was the only time that the two sides had a fierce conflict.

The cyborg Rencha rushed to Kamijou at supersonic speed and swung down the pair of white wings on his back at the same time. A mere boy would not be able to handle it. Not only was this true from the perspective of speed, but Rencha could also completely erase the subtle changes on the surface of the body and expressions by inputting parameters. In other words, Kamijou could not use the insight he gained from experience.

but.

Kamijou Touma lowered his body as if it was an agreement.

Since Rencha attacked with amazing speed, it would be too late to catch up if he waited until he saw it. The boy waited for Rencha's attack with great precision, as if he had taken a step ahead.

The inner side of Rencha's body was severely collapsed, and even #029 himself could not control it.

Although I can usually make the expression disappear by inputting the values ​​perfectly.

But now, that subtle tremor is back.

Faced with this scene.

Kamijou Touma clenched his fists.

The force was so strong that blood oozed out.

The boy deliberately did not use his right hand to attack Bai Yi, but twisted his upper body to avoid it. Then he aimed at the center of Liancha's face, who was staring at him at a very close distance, and released his fist with all his strength.

"So you better think about it carefully! Find a way to help the person you want to help the most!"

Fist pumped.

The cyborg Rencha, who was very close, showed a panicked expression.

then--

Chapter 174. Demonic Traces

The end of Yami Hisako was that she was eaten into residue.

Even thinking has become a luxury.

After the collapse at the scene.

No one can believe it.

Yaowei Jiuzi actually has a way to escape.

While everyone at the front line is still enjoying the comfort of surviving the disaster.

She tried to escape.

I don't know.

At the end of this road.

That person had appeared in the clip.

Floran, one of the protagonists of the plot events, appears.

It's like saying you want to eat human brains.

The person who triggered this series of events was devoured until only a mouthful of residue was left.

Of course, for now, this matter only involves her as the executor.

And the audience in front of the screen knows.

Now everyone finally understands.

Why the previous plot?

Floran will say that she has made a good friend.

It turns out that the good friend she was talking about was not someone else.

That is the main goal of this mission.

This person decided not to expect to be rescued by a hero.

A girl who strives to change the status quo in order to protect everyone's smile.

"It seems that this world called a Certain Magical Index is indeed more vast than many other worlds, even though I am the main character of this world."

"Everything that this boy named Kamijou Touma has experienced is not unique. In this world, many of the plots that he has participated in may even have other people as the main guides of the events."

The audience all knew that the end of this incident symbolized that this chapter would soon come to a temporary halt.

Sure enough, a dark scene passed by.

Inside the screen.

The conversation between Kamijou Touma and Hamazura, who were lying on the hospital bed, reappeared in his mind.

The content of the communication was the group of cloned Rencha.

At the end of this plot, there is a very intriguing dialogue.

When Kamijou Touma was about to be discharged from the hospital, Hamazura Shige, who was still lying on the bed, suppressed the pain, propped up his upper body, and asked loudly what Kamijou Touma's plans for the future were.

Hamazura couldn’t help but talk to the figure from behind:

"What are you going to do next?"

"…Same as usual."

relatively.

Kamijou Touma replied without even turning his head:

“No matter how many times the game ends, no matter how miserable the process of repeatedly starting over is… I will still keep going.”

That’s the end of this.

Then, a new scene unfolds again.

That is the most profound and shocking chapter...the chapter of the coming of the devil.

The beginning of this chapter, as in the past, describes Kamijou Touma's humorous and funny daily life.

I have to say, this kind of content, which seems to add a touch of icing on the bleak plot, is really delicious to eat.

First, two magicians were found occupying Touma's side at his home.

When he looked again, he found Index approaching, which caused a misunderstanding.

Fortunately, this farce did not last long and quickly moved on to the next chapter.

In the daytime room, Bai Dewei hung up the call and put the phone in the pocket of her skirt, muttering with an expression as if she was planning a world-class conspiracy.

"That way we are ready."

"Hmm? Did you order pizza delivery?"

"I've come all the way to the other side of the world, so of course I'll order sushi or buckwheat noodles if I'm hungry."

Kamijou, who was covered in wounds, heard the heartwarming conversation between Perdway and Index in a daze.

To put it bluntly, he seriously felt that the future of the world didn't matter at all.

Although the most urgent thing was to find a way to deal with the square opening in the bathroom wall, to be honest, Kamijou was so afraid of paying the deposit and gift money that he hesitated even to complain to the dormitory head. He began to think of escapist thoughts such as "Can we quietly find a mysterious team of masked renovation experts to perfectly repair the wall so that there is no visible crack?"

...Underwater battles that often broke out in the dark corners of Academy City usually left no evidence or signs of destruction, so such experts definitely existed. It was a pity that he had no idea how to contact them.

In short, in order to use the bathroom, we can only use blue plastic sheeting to cover the square hole in the wall. If people can see everything when taking a shower or going to the toilet, it is too desperate for the living environment.

By the way.

Kamijou Touma was lost in thought, probably because of the excessive bleeding. This was understandable, because the white-robed nun used her ferocious fangs to make some pomegranate-style decorations on his head.

He moved his mouth feebly and muttered like a ventriloquist puppet at a traffic lecture.

“…Oh, that’s right. I was too careless. Now I’m not far from a serious fight with Index who has switched to 120% Beast Mode, or a fatal battle with the materialized black shadow-like misfortune collection…”

"Seeing you just casually wrap a bandage around your head and think it's done, I deeply feel that the so-called human beings are indeed full of mysteries. I originally thought that the human body, including the microcosm, had long been nothing to study."

While putting her feet into the kotatsu table, Bai Dewei said this casually, staring at the toast and salad in front of her with dissatisfaction. It seems that she came to Japan specially and hoped to have white rice and miso soup for breakfast.

Meanwhile, the beast sister Index, dressed in white, split the toast in half right down the middle, and forced the lettuce (without sauce) that was originally on the plate in the middle, and began to chew it all in one go.

“Touma! Something that takes only fifteen seconds to finish doesn’t count as a meal! I want more bread, ham and eggs! More! More! More!”

“You’re eating in such a grand way! Mr. Kamijou wouldn’t admit that something like that is called a sandwich! Index, your move is just a tactic of ‘it’s the same once it enters the stomach’!”

Still sleepy, Resa tore up some white toast, soaked it in hot milk, and then held the milk in her mouth. It looked more like she was trying to use a bedtime drink to turn back the temptation to take a nap than eating breakfast, which made people a little worried about whether the child would have cavities.

The TV he turned on was talking about G14 in New York. At this time in the morning, most of the channels were news or programs for elementary school students. Kamijou often thought, it would be great if there was a big hilarious show at this time.

If you only read the headlines and the weather forecast, you should be able to read the news in 30 seconds... Thinking this way probably proves that Kamijou's sensibility is no different from that of an average high school student; basically, he only reads the TV schedule when reading the newspaper. By the way, Index can copy the "Today's Bento Unit" into her mind with full memory ability, but she can't cook it herself. She is really a nuisance to others.

"I won't do that. No ham and eggs! The most important thing about eating is a balanced diet! If you feel hungry, it's because you didn't chew your food slowly, Index!"

"What? If you say so, then I challenge Sphinx to breakfast! Touma, if you don't want it to starve, go prepare some ham and eggs!"

"What a brutal terrorist attack!"

The plate on the floor was lifted high, causing the calico cat to stand up on its two hind legs, with sharp claws silently emerging from its front legs. The resentment caused by food is really terrible.

Bai Dewei drank a sip of milkshake with eggs and sugar added to milk (he claims it is a non-alcoholic version of eggnog), then kicked someone's feet on the kotatsu table and said leisurely:

"...I feel like after coming here, all the world-wide turmoil and the allied forces' attack have become insignificant..."

"Don't act like this is your second home! The trouble you've caused is much greater than that of others! And did you mix in some sensational words in your previous remarks?"

"Hooah..."

Reisa, who gave up breakfast for sleep, lay down on the floor and groaned. If the kotatsu table hadn't been effective, her panties would have been exposed from under her miniskirt.

She handed the jerky she had given up to the calico cat whose feed had been taken away by the tyrant, and said:

"...We... er, we are preparing to make sure our 'ace' is ready to attack at any time... Um, anyway, first we need to make sure that Imagine Breaker..."

“Wait! Don’t sleep next to the kotatsu, or you’ll catch a cold! And explain to Kamijou-san! You really want to drag me down with you! If that’s the case, at least explain it clearly!”

"Hua ...

"I'm not asking you to explain how a person came here! I'm asking you to explain this dangerous aura!"

Although Kamijou yelled, Lesser was probably too lazy to pay attention to him and only fed the calico cat bread crumbs and jerky with weak movements. Her actions only added fuel to the fire of jealousy in Index's heart.

"that."

Birdway spread butter and powdered sugar on his toast and interrupted with a casual attitude.

"Finally, all the people who find the 'troublemakers' annoying have gathered together, including the English Puritans, the Roman Orthodox Church, the Russian Orthodox Church, and the American and Russian armies with average military power. Well, in short, there are a lot of forces."

"Well, this has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Why do you think I had to come all the way to such a crowded room...? You idiot, you don't think this is just like waking up my childhood friend who lives nearby?"

"Why are you dragging me into this?"

"Because you've complained about this before...! Who is this guy who said, 'You'll turn against me if I'm not thrown to the most dangerous place in the world'? Do you want me to help you tighten the screws in your head?"

“Wait, wait, this translation in my head isn’t right… Wait a minute! Bertholdt, that staff can’t fit into a place like that…! I’ll just listen to you, please calm down!”