Magic world

"Bang!" With an explosion, an irregular circular depression the size of a palm appeared on the wall, as if it had been hit by a heavy object.

"It's so powerful." Ito Cheng, who threw out the special bullet that was imprisoned in mid-air by telekinesis and checked the bullet's power, softly praised. Then he turned to look at Terestina and chuckled, "But it's useless if you can't hit someone."

After speaking, he reached out to Terestina. The special pistol loaded with special bullets was immediately pulled by Ito Cheng's telekinesis, flew out of Terestina's hand, and fell into Ito Cheng's hand. In the palm of your hand.

"Are you willing to hand over [the initial sample] to me now?" Ito Cheng asked with a smile on his face as he pointed the gun at Terestina.

"You little guinea pigs and domestic animals who are kept in captivity in Academy City want to snatch things from their masters and dream!" Terestina looked at Ito Cheng with a malicious and twisted face and mocked.

"Sure enough, you Kihara clan are all crazy." Looking at Terestina's distorted face, Ito Cheng shook his head slightly and sighed. Then the released telekinesis formed an invisible blunt instrument and hit Terestina on the head, knocking her unconscious.

"Plop." The body that lost conscious control fell heavily to the ground.

"It's really troublesome, and it makes me spend more time to do things." Ito Cheng walked up to Terestina and squatted down, muttered, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on Terestina's head, Muji launched Yamanaka The family's secret technique searches Terestina's memory.

"The guy with a twisted mind." After a moment, Ito Cheng straightened up after reading Terestina's memory. As he turned around and walked towards the desk in the room, he whispered to himself.

Then, Ito Cheng, who walked to the desk, found the quilt from a secret compartment in the desk based on the information he got from Terestina's memory. Scarlet irregular crystals in a short, thick vial with a special metal clip---[original sample].

"This look is somewhat similar to the Philosopher's Stone." Ito said secretly, holding the [initial sample] in front of his eyes.

Then Ito Cheng put away the [initial sample] and found a small storage disk containing research data related to ability crystals from the secret compartment based on Terestina's memory. He turned around and left the Advanced Situation Rescue Headquarters and went to the The Third Hospital of the Seventh School District rushed back.

As for Terestina, who mastered the technology of developing ability crystals, Ito Cheng didn’t want to take her away. But because I have to hang out in Academy City for the time being. It was not good to expose too much, especially since Aleister knew about the method of hiding people. Ito Shige had no choice but to give up the temptation of accepting people and take the next best thing to take away some information on the research on ability crystallization.

"We can only wait until we leave later to see if we can still find Terestina." Ito Cheng said secretly on the way back to the seventh school district.

Half an hour later. Ito Cheng returned to the special medical room of the third hospital of a university in the seventh school district.

"Where's the ghost-hunting doctor?" Ito Cheng asked when he saw that Haruso Kiyama was the only one in the medical room.

"Going to treat other patients." Haruso Kiyama turned to look at Ito Cheng. He said in a calm tone.

"Here you go. This is the [initial sample] and some relevant data about the crystallization of the ability body." Ito Cheng took out the [initial sample] and the storage disk found in Terestina's office and handed them to Harusi Kiyama.

Seeing the [Initial Sample] handed to him, Haruso Kiyama, who had always been very calm, had a flash of excitement in his eyes, but then suppressed his emotions. She took the [initial sample] and the storage disk with a calm expression, turned around and walked to the equipment on the side, and began to retrieve the data to combine with the vaccine she was researching to create a finished product, so as to revive the comatose children.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng didn't say anything. He shrugged and walked out of the special medical room, left the hospital and rushed back to his dormitory.

…

Today, August 8th...

"Ah Cheng." Index, who was following Ito Cheng on his way home from his routine shopping, suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Ito Cheng turned to look at Index with a puzzled look.

It's just that Index didn't look at Ito Cheng's face at this time, but turned to look at the huge ice cream billboard in front of them to the left.

"I mean Index... Although I can understand your feelings, we have already spent a lot of money on purchasing today. If we continue to spend more, we will be in the red for living expenses this month." I feel that I can't. Ito Cheng, who was too used to Index, sighed.

"Hmph." Index snorted coldly.

"Acheng, I never said that I was very hot, I was so sad, I was about to have a heat stroke, etc. Of course, I never thought about spending other people's money to satisfy myself, so I didn't even think about eating ice cream. Index said with an indifferent tone, but it sounded like a complaint.

"...Okay, okay, you don't have to do this, just tell me that you want to sit in an air-conditioned shop and eat ice cream, right? It's so hot, and you're still wearing this kind of monastic clothes that doesn't take into account the season. Take it, but you will really suffer from heat stroke." Ito Cheng sighed helplessly.

"Ah Cheng, this dress was created by visualizing the Lord's protection. I have never thought about what is difficult to wear, what is hot, what is troublesome, and why there is no distinction between summer and winter versions. Thoughts." Index said with an unhappy frown as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot.

"...Yes." Ito Cheng, who was speechless at Index's obviously untrue statement, responded with a long voice. Then he turned around and continued walking forward and said, "Okay, let's go and eat ice cream."

Seeing that Ito Cheng agreed to take her to eat ice cream, Index immediately showed a happy expression on her face, humming a tune that only she understood and followed him into the distance.

"Hello customers, due to the renovation of the store, we are temporarily closed. We apologize for your understanding." A note was posted on the glass of the closed door of the cold drink shop.

Seeing the contents on this piece of paper, Index's expression froze, and the smile that had been on his face immediately disappeared. At the same time, a huge wave of resentment spread from Index's body.

"I can only go to the nearby fast food restaurant to eat smoothies." Ito Cheng said helplessly.

"The store needs to be air-conditioned." Index added.

"Okay." Ito Cheng agreed, and then led Index to the nearest fast food restaurant.

But I don’t know what day it is today. The fast food restaurant that is usually deserted is surprisingly full of people today, and there is not even an empty seat.

"A Cheng, I really want to sit down and take a rest." Index said expressionlessly, holding a rubber tray with a cup of smoothie, a cup of vanilla, a cup of chocolate, and a cup of strawberry on it.

Ito Cheng, who had no choice but to find the waiter who was clearing the guest table, asked her where there were free seats. The waiter's answer was simple. He pointed directly to a table not far away where a girl dressed as a miko was sitting.

"Should I say this is a coincidence... I can actually find the vampire killer in the original book - Himegami Akisa in any fast food restaurant." Ito Cheng thought to himself as he followed the waiter's hand and looked at the table.

But no matter what, Ito Cheng finally found an empty seat and walked over with Index.

"Are you okay?" Ito Cheng, who asked Index to sit down first, patted Himegami Akisa's shoulder and asked softly.

"...It's killing me." Himegami Qiusha, who was lying on the table, remained silent for another three or four seconds before speaking.

"Since you feel exhausted, go home quickly. Sitting here won't solve your problem." Ito Cheng said.

"The train ride home costs 400 yuan, and all my property is only 300 yuan..." Himegami Qiusa straightened up, showing her cute but expressionless face, and looked at Ito Cheng and said.

"Okay..." Ito Cheng sighed feebly, then took out a hundred-yuan coin from his pocket and put it on the dining table, pushed it in front of Hime Akisha and said, "Here you are, one hundred yuan, go back quickly."

"Thank you, you are such a good person." Himegami Qiusha said softly in a not very sincere tone.

"Hey, Cheng, why did you want to borrow a hundred yuan from such an unknown person!" Before Ito Cheng could say anything, Index stood up in vain and scolded Ito Cheng loudly.

"Hmph! Looking at the red pants you're wearing, you must be from Bubu? Do the shrine maidens from Bubu also sell their faces? I heard that [miko] was a lingo for prostitutes in the Heian period." Then Index spoke with mockery. Said to Himegami Qiusha.

"I'm not a miko." Himegami Qiusa retorted expressionlessly.

"What?" Index asked.

"I am a magician." Himegami Qiusha replied.

"Bang!" Upon hearing this, Index slammed his hands on the table. The huge shock caused the tray on the table and the smoothies inside to bounce up.

"What magician? Kabbalah? Enoch? School of Hermes? Image of Mercurius? Or modern astrology? Don't use the ambiguous word "magician", but name the specialized school, magic name and organization. Idiot!" Index shouted in a professional tone.

Himegami Akisa looked at Index with a puzzled look.

"How dare you call yourself a magician when you don't even understand these things? Since you are a divination witch, Yoshiyo should brag that you are an Oriental astrologer who is proficient in Onmyoji." Index continued.

"Okay, then this is it." Himegami Qiusha made a fist with one hand and smashed it on the palm of the other hand and decided.

"Then this? You just said that this is it!?" Feeling that he was being provoked, Index slapped his hands on the table and shouted to Himegami Qisha. (To be continued...)