Judging from the reports from neighbors, it seems to be widespread.
There is no need to delve into the reason, it must be related to the sudden huge lightning on the nearby iron bridge.
After checking the electrical appliances that were on strike, Flanda closed the refrigerator door regretfully.
Although night has fallen by now, the rising muggy heat will make many students complain endlessly.
She glanced out the lightless window.
Of course, there are not exceptions.
The elder sister turned to look at her younger sister.
The beginner with ice and snow abilities was lying lazily on the bed at the moment, with a few ice crystals lighting up in the air from time to time, looking quite happy with it.
The little guy looked at the bedside from time to time, where a brand-new beret was decorated with lifelike rabbit hair accessories.
All right.
This kind of daily life is indeed not bad.
After withdrawing her attention, Flanda crossed the living room and stood at the window sill.
In the darkness without lights, the world becomes so silent.
The girl slowly recalled.
How long had it been since the last time I felt so relaxed?
The blond outsider supported himself on the railing with his hands and enjoyed the breeze for a moment.
Anbu, capable person, disciplinary committee, research institution, governing council.
She seems to have changed the fate of many people.
Some do it deliberately, and some do it unintentionally.
But no matter which one it is, at least the current situation is on the path she hopes to see.
It's getting late...
Flanda stared at the stagnant electronic clock on the street and murmured softly as if speaking to someone.
How long until ‘tomorrow’ arrives?
The girl closed her eyes and began to think.
Ever since she came to Academy City, she has been making moves on the chessboard laid out by Aleister.
With the advantage of foresight and its own particularity, and after a little 'understanding' of 'Edward Alexander', the so-called 'plan' is no longer vague.
She has ample opportunity to intervene in unexpected places.
Where no one saw it, there were frictions and confrontations between them, large and small, either sideways or openly.
This is a game without a winner.
but.
Maybe.
(...It's almost...time to talk.)
Sensing the familiar presence getting closer and closer in the spiritual link, Flanda turned around and walked towards the door.
Before that.
She may need to entertain the 'lost' guests first.
…
…
power cut?
Sensing that the surrounding scenery suddenly dimmed, Yuuki, who was leading Index to where they would stay today, stopped and looked around.
Sure enough, even pedestrians disappeared without realizing it.
Options are presented that point to the same fact.
What they are about to face may not be as simple as an accident.
Beside the dark goblin, the pure white nun also looked around because of this unusual silence, and quietly approached the back of her companion.
——"The idlers disperse".
The name of a technique flashed through their minds at the same time.
at this time.
As if to verify their suspicions, three magicians appeared on their route one after the other.
Blocking the front are old acquaintances, a female saint in asymmetrical clothes and a grumpy flame magician.
Guarding the rear was a delinquent boy wearing sunglasses. It was the 'first time' for Yuuki and Index to see him.
Why is it you again!
The nun's face was stern, showing her disgust.
This made the two magicians very shaken, but they did not show it.
"I ran out specifically at this time."
Yuuki glanced at the frivolous boy in sunglasses, and then focused on the two losers in the past.
"It seems you are confident about dealing with me?"
The dark elf put his hand on the weapon, showing a little fighting spirit.
She had long known that the whereabouts of the two of them had been monitored.
It would be better to say that these were the same magicians who ran out to stop her in the end. It seemed that their superiors were quite confident in the 'hands and feet' used on Index.
"Wait, don't let the atmosphere be so tense, meow! Relax, relax."
The newly 'debuted' magician raised his hands to show that he was not hostile, and said with a playful smile.
"Miss, we are here to avoid fighting as much as possible. Are you right? Meow? Big sister?"
Using a tone that sounded like a trap, the bad boy handed over the right to speak to the female saint.
Kanzaki was silent for two seconds before slowly speaking.
Tsuchimikado was right about one thing.
When in doubt, avoiding combat is indeed the best option.
"The Magician of Mebius."
She looked at her former friends and her current companions.
"I don't know why you became this child's collaborator this time, but..."
The female saint's eyes became serious.
Full of sadness and sadness.
"If she doesn't get proper treatment, she won't have much life left."
"——!"
Kanzaki's words made Steele raise his head and exhale fiercely, and Index opened her eyes wide.
There is some surprise, but more, I still don’t know why.
In the final analysis, the problem is whether the pure white nun believes in them.
This is where it all starts.
"I told you so."
Yuuki's attitude is simple and clear.
Like a knight guarding a princess.
"What you need to do is not to make me believe, but to make this child believe."
She said so.
Everyone focuses on the person who can make the decision.
However, Index was still very resistant to what Kanzaki said.
No matter how kind you are, it is very difficult to trust someone who is chasing you for no reason.
Fortunately, someone is here to solve this problem.
After seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down and there was no imminent danger, the boy in sunglasses smiled and walked closer to the two of them.
"At this time, it's time for me to appear, nya!"
The spy who wandered among multiple forces once again attracted the attention of several people present and put his hand into the pocket of his jacket.
"Qiang Qiang! This is a letter of instruction personally certified by the greatest bishop of the British Puritan Church! Sister nun over there, the two people in front of you are undoubtedly magicians who belong to the same organization as you!"
He shook the "ace" with a special seal in his hand and told a fact full of bad taste.
"If you still don't believe it, you can go directly to the nearest British church with this document for confirmation!"
Tsuchimikado's sunglasses reflect a sophisticated look.
There is nothing that can be done about this.
Since you can't beat it, you can only find another way.
At the very least, the stance and views on the Index of Forbidden Books must be reversed before the two magicians of Mebius meet.
Tsuchimikado thought.
Otherwise, once things develop to the worst, the gains will really outweigh the losses.
The boy in sunglasses smiled bitterly in his heart.
He really didn't expect that the combination of the saint and the rune magician would be helpless.
(Tsk...what on earth is that female fox thinking?)