The misfortune started as soon as I opened my eyes early in the morning. I crushed my bank card, knocked over the milk bottle, dropped the toothpaste, and received a make-up call from Teacher Xiaomeng. I obviously passed the exam, but Teacher Xiaomeng actually passed the test because she was older than him.
My cousin was an old acquaintance and she had strict requirements on me, which made me miserable.
I wanted to bask in the quilt and change my mood, but also encountered strange things.
There are many strange rains in the world, including acid rain, money rain, cow rain, car rain, and even earthworm rain. But Kamijou Touma encountered girl rain. There was a girl in a white nun uniform hanging on the handrail of his balcony.
, making Touma think that he hadn't woken up yet.
"WHOAREYOU??" Touma asked cautiously, why did he use English because the other party was a foreign girl. The growling sound from the girl's stomach and the pitiful look in her eyes made Kamijou give up his guard.
"I'm so hungry~" Unexpectedly, the girl answered in pure Japanese. Although being hungry is not the correct answer to "Who are you?"
It could be heard that the girl was so hungry that she could hardly speak. Kamijou Touma could only let the girl into the house and prepare food for her. There were not many ingredients, so he could only make a simple tomato scrambled egg and egg fried rice.
"It's delicious, it's delicious!" The foreign girl, who spoke fluent Japanese, devoured the food. In the end, she held the plate and took several bites until Touma snatched the plate away.
He was still very proud in his heart. This was all true from his aunt. He practiced cooking pots in the waves, chopping vegetables in the crater, and was later forced to taste herbs to develop such cooking skills.
"It's so delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious. Are you a chef?"
"..." This girl trusts people too easily, isn't she afraid that she is a bad person? "I'm not a chef, I'm a student."
"Oh, it's really delicious."
"Thank you for the compliment." Of course it tastes delicious, but I don't care how much pain I have suffered, "Then why are you hanging on my balcony?"
"I made a mistake," the little nun said naturally.
A lost girl?? Kamijou Touma no longer knew how to complain, "This is the eighth floor."
"Who told me to be hunted now? I was originally going to cross the city on the roof, but I was too hungry, so I lost my footing and fell." The nun was very optimistic, "Introduce myself, my name is Index
."
A pseudonym must be a pseudonym, but the other person is also a little girl, so it is not a problem to give a pseudonym to someone you meet for the first time. Kamijou Touma did not delve into this point, "Then why are you being chased?"
"Because of one hundred and three thousand magic books."
What is that thing? Is this little girl speaking Japanese? Why don’t I understand it at all, "The Book of Magic?"
"Yes, one hundred and three thousand magic books."
I still don’t understand it at all, forget it, I might have broken my head. Magic cannot be explained by science, so Touma, who firmly believes in science, doesn’t believe it at all, “Who is chasing you? If you need help, you can go to the school’s disciplinary committee.”
"It's a magic society that covets 13,000 magic books. I can handle it. I've been running away for a year and there's no problem at all." Index still doesn't know that the person chasing her is actually her friend from last year.
Because of the annual memory erasure, her memory was recreated to the innocent childhood she once was.
He was obviously a child, but he was hunted for a year? It was so pitiful that Kamijou Touma felt pity for him. Although the grimoires and magic societies sounded like emerging cults, he was dismissive of them. But protection
Girls are obligated to do so.
"I can help you if you need it. Don't look at me as ordinary. In fact, my arm also has special abilities. It may even be able to erase miracles."
"Pfft." Index couldn't help laughing when she heard such a big talk. Just like Touma doesn't believe in magic, she can't help but someone can remove the miracle. "Pfft, she obviously doesn't even believe in magic, but she still talks so brazenly.
The miracle that can drive away God makes me laugh to death."
Huoda, this is the feeling of not being trusted by others, "Then you keep talking about magic, but you actually use it to show me."
Both of them are unconvinced children.
"I don't have magic power, so I can't use magic." Seeing Touma's 'really lying' expression, Index jumped up, "But the mobile church on my body is indeed a magic item, recreating the holy skeleton.
Bu, the ultimate magical tool with a church-level defensive barrier. No matter what kind of attack it is, it will have no effect. If you don’t believe me, go to the kitchen and chop me with a knife, it will definitely not work.”
"Oh? The ultimate defense?" Touma thought of a way to prove two people's points at the same time, "Have you ever heard of contradictory stories? My right hand is a spear, and your clothes are a shield. Since they are items with super powers,
Just touch it with my hand and it will disappear."
"Then it depends on whether your ability is real or fake?" The girl did not believe that Touma had an arm that could break the ultimate defense.
Then we'll see, "Look at me!" Touma stretched out his right hand and put it on the girl's shoulder.
"Huh, huh." Index just didn't believe it.
hiss--
The pure white and solemn nun's uniform turned into snowflakes and fell to the floor. The girl's pure white body appeared naked in front of Touma: "No... no... no... no underwear..."
Are you really not old enough to wear underwear? This was the only thought echoing in Touma's mind.
"Ahhhhhhh-" the girl screamed with delay
The palm of his hand reluctantly left the girl's smooth shoulder, and Touma firmly turned his gaze from the smooth girl to his right hand, completely destined to live a lonely life. Sure enough, his right hand was still worthy of trust.
"I want to eat you." Index activated her biting skill and beat Touma backwards, not in the mood to reminisce about the beautiful scene. Index then got into the bed where Touma was not exposed to the sun.
Touma's room is not big, about the same size as a standard hotel room. The living room, bedroom and dining room are combined into one, so the bed is right next to the dining table. Touma, who believes in science, has also adapted to a scientific life, abandoning the traditional tatami and choosing a bed to rest at night.
The place.
All that was left of the Mobile Church was cloth. Even though Index knew the contents of the 13,000 grimoires, she could not repair them. She could only use pins instead of irreparable magic to maintain the shape of the Mobile Church. But without the magic, the Mobile Church
The church is nothing more than an ill-fitting nun's uniform.
It's already late. Although today is a day off, because of the phone call in the morning, I, a passing student who is under the special care of Teacher Xiaomeng, must go to make up classes. Otherwise, Teacher Xiaomeng will complain to my cousin, and I will have enough to drink a pot.
God knows whether my eldest cousin will let herself compete with sharks in swimming or disassemble and assemble fighter jets by herself, or maybe just beat her up so hard that she can't take care of herself for a few days.
So I can usually skip classes, but whenever the teacher calls, Touma will always be there without saying a word.
"I'm going to make up my classes. Magical Girl, do you want to stay or leave?" Touma picked up his schoolbag and raised his head and said to the girl who was still standing on the bed, still angry.
When you are full, you should leave. "I'd better hide somewhere else. I'll come back here when I'm hungry. Do you welcome me?"
"Welcome, welcome." Although the other party was suspicious of her, she should just consider it as compensation for being looked at by her. A girl with a small appetite can still afford it.
When he was going out, Kamijou Touma's misfortune started again. He tripped on the ground. Although he didn't fall, his mobile phone fell out of his hand. His body was unstable and his flip phone was broken by one kick.
"Ahhhh??" The misfortune seemed to be particularly serious today, and Touma covered his face and was speechless.
Index glanced at Touma and then said: "Your right hand, good luck, God's blessing, all these things can be eliminated by your right hand. I think that as long as your right hand touches the air, it will continue to attract misfortune."
The girl smiled and told the cruel reality: "To be precise, it is unfortunate that you were born with this ability. The matter itself is the misfortune, not the ability." She continued to smile.
Although he was hit, Touma did not despair. Because his uncle in Hawaii had already said similar words, and Touma had always been like this. However, the uncle's words were more complicated than the girl's, "...Having said that,
, good luck is driven away, but so is bad luck, so you can escape death many times in training thanks to your right hand. Although you have been unlucky, you are still healthy, which means your right hand is also protecting you.'
Touma was already used to his right hand, so he didn't mind what the girl said.
Seeing Index being chased around by the cleaning robot made Touma even more sure that the girl was not from Academy City, but she was looking forward to seeing her again.
"Okay, do you understand?" The soles of Teacher Xiaomeng's shoes are glowing, lifting her up to the top of the blackboard. As an adult woman with the height of a child, life is not easy. So,
She loves her current job very much. Educating high school students well is her goal. With this pair of shoes, her class becomes easier and more effective.
This pair of buoyant shoes is so eye-catching that students who come to make up classes cannot take their eyes away.
"You didn't have it yesterday, right?" They whispered to each other, not knowing when Teacher Xiaomeng got such a cool pair of anti-gravity shoes.
"I think should not be?"
When Touma saw it the first time he saw it, he knew that the technology of this shoe was produced by his uncle from far away. His uncle was like Dr. Strange in the animation. He made some unreliable inventions, but he had many patents, even those from the City Academy.
The cleaning robot also has a patent in it.
"Everyone, although the teacher's shoes are very fashionable, the teacher will be happier if everyone pays attention to the textbooks." As she said this, she lightly touched the heel of her red leather shoes three times and then dropped them back to the ground.
Knock it three more times and it will fly, just like Dorothy's magic shoes in The Wizard of Oz.
"Teacher, where did you buy these shoes?" The imaginative student has already thought of using these shoes to fly instead of skateboard shoes to play extreme sports.
Teacher Xiaomeng cutely wagged her finger: "These shoes are a gift from the teacher's best friend."
"Wow, Teacher Xiaomeng actually knows such a powerful scientist?" The students were amazed. Although Academy City itself has many high technologies, the highest technology is not in machinery but in medicine and physics. So these buoyant shoes are so cool.
So cool.
"Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet. Please log in to the school website to complete your homework today. get out of class is over." Teacher Xiaomeng's big eyes flickered, obviously afraid that the students would continue to ask questions.
Of course Touma knows what Teacher Xiaomeng is thinking. His eldest cousin doesn’t like to be famous, always has a serious face, and likes to collect cultural relics. However, the technological level of this pair of shoes is not as high as that of his uncle, which shows that his eldest cousin also has a lot of hidden secrets.