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Buddha and Shenjing Fighting Demons
“Welcome to your presence, Shen Jing seeks the devil!!”
The monk was grinning and said with a smile. When he was talking, his hard and dry skin seemed to be cracked, like a silkworm chrysalis about to break its shell, which made one’s scalp tingle.
“…”
Kamijou Touma fell into a long silence.
“Huh? Is there anything wrong with my opening remarks?”
Seng Zheng looked at Kamijou Touma, who had no love in front of him, in amazement, raised his thin hand, scratched his head, and continued:
“Then let me introduce myself. After all, I didn’t sign the letter earlier.”
“I’m called Sengzheng, and I’m a member of Gremlin. Well, I almost forgot that you don’t know what Gremlin is. Let’s treat it as an arbitration committee like the United Nations.”
“Hehehehe~~”
Kamijou Touma let out a shriveled laugh, and then, he clenched his right hand, and with a poignant and grief-stricken expression, he slammed the door of the rooftop hard, making a loud bang. .
Then, not knowing whether it was the pain of the blow or the collapse of his heart, he knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, and shouted up to the sky:
“I knew it would be like this! I didn’t expect it at all, what a sensible black-haired big sister, I didn’t expect it at all!!”
Monk was scratching his head, looking at the distraught girl in front of him, a lot of black question marks appeared on his face.
what happened? He just asked the other party to go to the rooftop to talk, why did the young man in front of him show such a distraught expression.
Also, what the hell is the wise black-haired big sister?
After thinking about it for a while, the monk put his hand into the robe, took out a white cloth, stepped forward and handed it to Kamijou Touma, and said, “Although I don’t understand what happened, let’s wipe the tears, boy.”
“Thank you, Grandpa is such a good man.”
Kamijou Touma wiped away his tears and sweat with a white cloth, then got up from the ground and looked at Seng Zheng with a strange expression:
“By the way, Grandpa, are you looking for me for something?”
“Well, there are a lot of things I want to do, but there is one priority. That, Kamijou Touma, can you touch the old body with your right hand?”
The monk was thinking for a while, and then said to Kamijou Touma in a serious tone.
“Ah? Your right hand? Why do you want to touch you with your right hand?” Kamijou Touma was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise.
Of course he knows what his right hand does. It is a miraculous fantasy killer that can eliminate supernatural powers and magic, but the question is, why does this very thin, mummified old man know the existence of his right hand?
“Ah, the old body is nowI’m trapped in some kind of magic, so I put my hope in your right hand, but if it doesn’t work, it doesn’t matter. ”
The monk said generously, no matter what happened in the future, he now thinks that it doesn’t matter if Kamijou Touma doesn’t agree.
However, Kamijou Touma, who had a bit of Madonna’s disease, immediately understood when he heard Monk Zheng say that he was trapped in some kind of magic technique.
“If it’s to dispel magic, I’ll have no problem at all.”
It’s not killing people, using bad things like that, just to help a kind old man remove the bad magic that affects him. Kamijou Touma will naturally do his part in such trivial matters.
“Oh! That’s it, then please.”
Sengzheng looked stunned, then stood on the spot, spread out his hands, and signaled Kamijou Touma to start.
Kamijou Touma swallowed, “I’ll come then.”
Having said that, Kamijou Touma carefully stretched out his sinful right hand and placed it lightly on Seng Zheng’s shoulder.
The scene froze for a few seconds.
Then, with a pounding sound, the purple robe on Sengzheng’s body exploded like a burst balloon, and the skinny skeleton body was directly exposed to Kamijou Touma’s eyes.
Mr. Kamijou was stunned, lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a sausage and braised egg that had been dried for thousands of years, his face instantly turned purple.
“That, I can explain it!”
Looking at the stunned monk in front of him, Kamijou Touma really burst into tears. In other words, if he touched the monk for Mao, the other party’s clothes would explode. His hand was a fantasy killer, not a stripper! !
Seng Zheng was stunned for a while, then he patted his head sharply and said suddenly.
“Oh, I almost forgot that robes are also made of magic, that… Kamijou Touma, let’s continue, don’t worry about the old man.”
“How could you not care! Old man, put on your clothes quickly!!”
Obviously he didn’t want to look at it, but he still saw Kamijou Toujo, the dried sausage, shouting in a state of collapse.
And just then, something unexpected happened.
“Hey, what shift are you in, what are you doing on the rooftop at night?”
A light came over and shone on Kamijou Touma’s back.
Hearing Mr. Kamijou’s previous shouting, the teacher on duty came up from the stairs on the rooftop, and then looked at a stripped old man and a teenager holding his shoulders, the male teacher’s face immediately became strange.
This evening, a male student did not go home and ran to the roof of the school to hold down a stripped old man. Is this the corruption of human nature or the loss of morality?
Kamijou Touma turned around, because the flashlight was very dazzling, he raised his hand, and while his arm covered his face, his face showed an expression of “Lagerstroemia, please don’t leave me”.
“Who are you? Miki-sensei? Wait, teacher, things are not what you imagined!!”
Kamijou Touma is now very clear that if this matter is not explained well, he will not think about getting rid of the single for the rest of his life.
However, Miki-sensei’s words made Kamijou Touma’s heart fall into the valley.
“You are Kamijou’s seventh class a year?”
Kamijou Touma, who encounters unlucky things every day, is a well-known celebrity in a certain high school. If it wasn’t for the dark sky, the only thing that was seen was Kamijou Touma’s back. This male teacher would have recognized Kamijou. The bar is numb.
However… it’s not too late to recognize it now.
Kamijou Touma’s heart was broken, and the previous teacher didn’t even know who he was! !
“It seems that old things have troubled you?”
Seng Zheng, who had been listening all the time, suddenly made a sound. He turned his head to the side, looked at Miki in front of him, and said with a grin:
“Since the matter started because of me, it’s up to the old man to solve it.”
The moment the voice fell.
The terrifying coldness behind him, the killing intent that almost overwhelmed his spirit, made Kamijou Touma fall into an ice cellar.
Monk Zheng raised his thin arms coldly.
The next second.
The rooftop exploded like fireworks!