Two Dimensional Journey

"Yeah, otherwise, do you think your dear and lovely teacher Zhang Xiang would do something excessive to our Shangjo classmates? Hey, then forget it, let us who don’t believe the teacher, Shangjo classmates, It’s ready to sleep outside.” Zhang Xiang appeared sad, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Have you been hooked?" Zhang Xiang thought so in his heart, the corners of his mouth curled higher.

Well, if there were angels present, he would definitely see that behind Zhang Xiang, he didn't know why a demon appeared.

And under his feet, there was an angel with a blue skin and a swollen face.

And listening to Zhang Xiang's words, a trace of panic flashed across the faces of our poor student Shangjo Touma who had once again been hooked.

"Oh no, teacher, Mr. Zhang Xiang, Shangjo is classmate Ma, she must believe in the teacher." Shangjoo classmate Ma, who couldn't get up again, suddenly exploded with infinite speed, and suddenly... hugged Zhang Xiang's feet , Looked at Zhang Xiang with tearful eyes.

Well, if it is a cute girl, it must be very cute.

But now I am an adolescent boy, but he seems... Well, you know

Therefore, Zhang Xiang shuddered without hesitation, and then kicked without hesitation! Well, it's impossible

Although Zhang Xiang was very jealous of Shang Tiao's picky girl, he was also jealous of his future peach blossom luck.

However, Zhang Xiang, as a teacher, still can't do the ‘corporal punishment’ of his classmates.

Therefore, he just broke free.

Well, even though the strength is a little bit stronger, let our poor Kamijou be classmates Ma, and accidentally fell. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net

As for the kneeling can fall down? ……Well, the world is so big, there is nothing strange about it

However, in order to prevent himself from spending a night hungry outside the house, our Kamijou Touma-classmate, although he suffered some setbacks, he faced it bravely-again hugged Zhang Xiang’s thigh

This made Zhang Xiang suddenly feel helpless.

"Cough cough... okay, okay, I promise you to open the door for you. So, you can also let go." Zhang Xiangqing coughed twice and stared at the other person with a'kind' (keep you hug and kill you). , Said to the other party.

Under Zhang Xiang’s ‘kind’ eyes, our acquainted student Kamijou Touma suddenly understood and immediately stood upright in front of Zhang Xiang.

"Well, good standing. Then, let me help you open the door for you" Zhang Xiang said with a smile.

Then, he drew out his ‘Shadow Demon Blade’ from his own space bag.

"Ohhhhhhh...do you need a sword?" Unlucky Kamijou Touma-san, looking at the scarlet light flashing on it and the faint evil spirit emanating from it, he could not help but step back several steps. .

"Ha, to make the door obedient, some violent means are naturally needed" Zhang Xiang said lightly.

Then, at the moment when our hapless Shangjo Toma-student did not react.

The "Shadow Demon Blade" in Zhang Xiang's hand has already passed a scarlet light, passing through the nose of our hapless Kamijou Toma classmate, and on the door of the room leaning behind him, a perfect The round scarlet line is here.

Looking at the scarlet line that is less than a centimeter away from the tip of my nose, and the iron block with the doorknob that fell from behind me in the lower left corner of my own perspective, we are unlucky. As a classmate of Shangjoo, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Ha, I'm sorry, because the door locks all have alarm devices. So in order to avoid some trouble, I had to cut down part of the door with the explosive device." Zhang Xiang smiled, and then again. After finishing work, the'Shadow Demon Blade' was put back into his space bag.

At this time, our hapless Kamijou Touma-student also recovered.

"Hey, hello! You almost cut me down just now, do you know? And, you broke my door, how did I close the door tonight?!!!" Shangjo Toma classmate who came back to his senses suddenly jumped Get up.

"Haha...this kind of thing, all I care about is ⑨ ah" Zhang Xiang lightly exposed the incident.

Then, he walked in amidst the "blood and tears accusation" of the unlucky student Shangjo Toma, and he didn't care about the mood of the host's student Shangjo Toma.

Moreover, he directly opened the sliding door of the balcony of Shangjo Touma's house and walked to the balcony of Shangjo Touma's house.

"Oh, fortunately, I don't have the habit of closing the sliding door" Zhang Xiang said happily, hitting the palm of his left hand with his right hand.

Then, it was a natural thing.

During a jump, he jumped from the balcony of Shangjo Toma's house to the balcony of his own home, opened his unclosed sliding door, and walked in.

Then, after less than two seconds.

Amid the sound of the door opening with a ‘click’, Zhang Xiang once again appeared in front of Shangjo Touma, who had been hit and could not get up again.

"Haha...Thank you for the help of Shangjo Toma, so that we can go home smoothly." Zhang Xiang waved to Shangjo Toma, who was hit again, holding the hand of Xiao Huahuo Lori, and returned to his room.

As for our hapless Kamijou Toma-classmate: "Unfortunate" voice.

Zhang Xiang said his door is a soundproof door, huh? Isn't it a soundproof door?

Okay, Zhang Xiang said that he was temporarily deaf at that time. Well, it's truer than Pearl ↖(ω)↗

...

At this time, in the closed building in the seventh school district that can withstand the continuous strikes of nuclear bombs, the one in the cylindrical glass instrument, soaked in the green nutrient liquid, looks like a man and a man. A woman, like an adult, like a child, like a saint, and like a sinner-Aleister Crowley is a light screen that reveals the "Hanging Loop" that is constantly monitoring Zhang Xiang before him. It was closed.

Of course, although he is closed, he who controls those ‘sluggish loop’ lines is still watching.

The reason why he showed the light screen was to let ‘Ives’ behind him check something.

"Does space store magic?" Aleister Crowley's mechanically assisted voice rang.

He was talking, but he was also asking about the angel ‘Ives’ beside him.

"No... There is no trace of opening up space... It is probably something else..." Amidst the noise, the voice of'Ivras' sounded somewhat scattered.

However, listening to the words of ‘Ivras’, Aleister Crowley did not ask any more questions.

"Oh. Really?" Aleister the hanged man said unclearly.

Immediately, the entire closed building fell silent again...