The Puppeteer of Academy City

"So we are going to rescue this girl? But, why should I intervene in the incident between you magicians!" The existence of the blood-sucking killer, the blood-sucking killer is the existence that can kill the vampire that you call infinite magic power... Can you really defeat that kind of monster?"

"That's why I'm looking for you." Stiyl said as a matter of course, "It's time for your right hand to come into play! Also, the vampire killer ability is a specialized ability only for vampires, so when facing non-vampires She also seemed to be just an ordinary girl when she was there. You don't have to worry about the alchemist who kidnapped her—it's just a slightly troublesome level."

Kamijou Touma didn't say anything more, after knowing that he was going to save people, he decided to help without hesitation. What I said just now is just a small counterattack against Stiyl's own arrogant attitude.

What's more, in order to prevent them from taking Index away, Kamijou Touma had no right to refuse from the beginning.

So Stiyl removed the rune, and the two rushed to Misawa School without stopping.

Ten minutes later, standing in front of the Misawa School, Kamijou Touma couldn't help swallowing.

Although on the surface it seems that there is nothing abnormal here, it is just a normal cram school. But he already knew that there was a group of fanatical new religious elements lurking inside, and there was an even more terrifying alchemist kidnapper—Kamijou Touma, who had already learned about these, still subconsciously tensed up.

Had I had this experience a lot in the past—sneaking like a superhero into a secret facility to rescue hostages? But for me now, this is simply the first experience!

Kamijou Touma roared in his heart.

"It looks normal." Steele commented dryly, "Okay, let's go."

"Huh? Just walk in like this?" Kamijou Touma asked in surprise.

"Otherwise?" Steele asked back, "Hurry up and move, don't dawdle."

"I said... Shouldn't someone more professional help with this kind of thing?" Kamijou Touma said, "Suddenly remembered, you can actually ask Ling Xingye..."

According to Ling Xingye and Shiranui Tong, Ling Xingye was also a direct participant in the incident that caused his amnesia before, and he had a very outstanding performance.

So Kamijou Touma judged that Stiyl knew about Ling Xingye.

In Kamijou Touma's impression, his neighbor Ling Xingye should be a very reliable person; and according to Tsuchimikado Motoharu, he is also a very powerful person. So maybe it can be relied on.

"That guy..." Stile snorted, "This incident has nothing to do with that guy—even what happened last time has nothing to do with him. So don't let him know."

"It seems that your relationship with Ling Xingye is not very good." Kamijou Touma said.

Stiyl seems to be very bad at building relationships with other people.

But since the "employer" said so, Kamijou Touma did not continue to insist.

His idea of ​​calling Ling Xingye to help was just a temporary idea. Because Ling Xingye feels very reliable, and Ling Xingye seems to be able to "restrain" his unfortunate physique and make himself a little luckier.

——What's more, Ling Xingye's current charge has been living a little too carefree recently! Not only with Hitomi Shiranui, but also suspected of living together with Bilibili!

So Kamijou Touma felt that he could call that enviable guy over to help without any psychological pressure.

But having said that, this was only an idea that Kamijou Touma came up with in a moment of anger. In essence, he didn't want to involve more people in danger because of his own affairs. Although Ling Xingye is very powerful, this is not the reason to bring him into a dangerous incident.

Putting aside distracting thoughts in his mind, Kamijou Touma followed Stiyl into Misawa School.

"Ah, what a vulgar decoration style." Kamijou Touma commented.

It was obviously a teaching institution, but the reception hall at the main entrance had a resplendent and resplendent color, giving the impression that it was a moat of some nouveau riche. Even the walls and ceiling were painted with a layer of dark golden paint.

Not only that, but even the floor and furniture are painted in the same shade.

Kamijou Touma felt as if he had entered a golden world.

"Isn't it because of this reason that the alchemist was chosen?"

"What are you talking about?" Stiles next to him said, "We have already reached the enemy's territory, so be more vigilant."

"Huh? Could it be that this layer of gold is the result of alchemy?" Kamijou Touma was surprised. He took a closer look, only to find that this layer of dark gold really didn't look like the color of the building itself.

"It's like two sides of a coin," Stiles bit his cigarette, "now we are on the 'back' of Misawa School."

As they spoke, they saw the elevator door in front of them open, and a group of students came out of the elevator.

The students walked over talking and laughing, but to Kamijou Touma, the voice of their conversation seemed to be separated by a thick wall, which was vague and inaudible.

Moreover, the students didn't seem to see Kamijou Touma and Stiyl, and just ran towards them directly.

Stiyl dragged Kamijou Touma towards him, avoiding the students' path.

"Don't block the way if you don't want to die." Stiyl warned, "Have I already said that? We are at the back of this space, but these students are at the front. So they can't see us at all."

"And we can't interfere with the positive world..." Stiyl took down the cigarette and pressed the lit end on a student's schoolbag.

But there was no trace left on the bag.

"That's it..." Stiyl shrugged ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and returned to the cigarette.

Kamijou Touma also tried to touch a student passing by, but when he touched him, his clothes were as hard as steel, and Kamijou Touma felt as if he had caught a train that was starting, and was almost caught by a It was pulled down by a huge force that could not be resisted.

"Let's go, pay attention to avoid the crowd." Stiyl took the lead towards the stairs.

At the top of the stairs, they saw a corpse—a strange figure dressed in full plate armor that looked like a medieval knight.

Because this scene was so unusual—a dead knight just fell openly in the middle of the corridor—and Kamijou Touma couldn't react in time with such a righteous appearance.

It wasn't until he reached the second floor that Kamijou Touma came to his senses: "That...robot just now? A puppet? What exactly is it?"

"Is there something wrong with your eyes or your brain?" Stiles sneered, "That is obviously a corpse, right? Didn't you see that I prayed for him?"

"Corpse?" Kamijou Touma's back was covered with cold sweat.