"Hey, hey, please don't be so anxious when selling newspapers." Teacher Xiaomeng's voice came from behind the solid door.
Why did Kamijou Touma know that this door was strong, because even with his strong foot force, he could not kick it open. Not only did he not kick it open, but he felt as if the foot he was using to kick the door was broken.
"Kamijo-san? Are you working part-time to sell newspapers? It's really not easy for you."
Teacher, haven't you seen me carrying a wounded person on my back? "Teacher, that's not the case. Let me in first."
"Wait a minute, how can you force your way into the lady's room?" Teacher Xiaomeng tried to stop Kamijou, but it was completely useless.
Is this a lady’s room? It’s the room of a nerdy uncle. Cigarette butts mixed with ash from the ashtray are scattered on the table and tatami. Empty beer cans can be seen everywhere on and under magazines. Teacher Xiaomeng is sloppy.
Your lifestyle is so inconsistent with your lovely appearance.
"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Teacher Xiaomeng hurriedly packed it up.
"Teacher, we'll clean up later and help her treat her first." Touma carefully placed Index on the tatami.
"This child is seriously injured." Teacher Xiaomeng immediately became nervous when he saw the blood, "Ambulance, ambulance—"
"Teacher, this is a magician. It's better not to alert others."
"Then what do we do?"
The automatic secretary spoke again, "If you find qualified personnel, you can perform repair magic."
"Index, what do you need from me?" Kamijou Touma also wanted to help.
"Based on the current situation, the best choice is to leave here, as far away as possible. Your right hand will eliminate the repair magic." The secretary's voice was cold and dull, emotionless, like a basin of cold water that extinguished Kamijou Touma.
of enthusiasm.
However, Kamijou Touma knew that this was not the time to be awkward, so he still held back his sadness, left the room, and ran away.
"So let's start, correct the time, adjust England standard time to Japan time. What is the current date and time?"
"July 20th at eight-thirty in the evening."
"I didn't check the clock. Is this time standard?"
"There is no clock in the teacher's room. My biological clock can be accurate to the second and there will be no mistakes." Teacher Xiaomeng also pretended to be a bit shy. She didn't know how much time it would take for her to adjust to the jet lag when traveling.
Biological clock. Is it difficult to buy a watch?
The automatic secretary looked at the starry sky from the floor-to-ceiling window, calculated the time based on the position of the stars, and found that Teacher Xiaomeng's biological clock was quite accurate.
In fact, she should have looked at the stars and calculated the time like this from the beginning. There was no need to do anything extra. Because she didn't actually need a precise time, but just a rough time area so that she could determine the attributes of this time period.
Just like the Chinese Feng Shui theory, each hour should have corresponding attributes of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and corresponding hexagrams. Magic also pays attention to the attributes corresponding to time.
"The end of Cancer, eight o'clock to midnight." The automatic secretary controlled Index's body and drew a magic circle on the round table with the blood dripping from her own wounds under the worried gaze of Teacher Xiaomeng, "I will need your help next.
help."
"Yes, yes." Human lives are at stake, Yue Yong and Xiaomeng will definitely cooperate.
"You need to use your body. Just follow the instructions and no one will suffer."
"How to do it?"
"Please follow my instructions to select items from the room and place them on the corresponding places on the table according to my instructions."
Books, memory cards, dolls, snacks, and buttons are placed in the magic circle on the table, forming a miniature of this room.
"Please follow me." Both of them knew that the injury was getting more and more serious and time was running out, so there was no need to talk nonsense. "Ask the angels to come and create the temple. Singing is indispensable. Please follow my rhythm, otherwise you will
Your brain and nerves will be burned out, and your body will simply be destroyed."
Although Teacher Xiaomeng was scared, she still felt that sending Buddha to the West had reached this point and it was too late to call an ambulance, so she continued to complete the magic, "I understand, please continue."
The automatic scribe began to sing in a clear voice, and a tortuous stream of clear water flowed from her throat.
Teacher Xiaomeng has a very good memory. After listening to it only once, she can keep up with the rhythm and sing along with the automatic secretary.
The reality of the room is distorted, linked to the miniature on the table. What happens on the table is repeated in the room, and what happens in the room is repeated on the table.
The magic circle is the temple, which is essential for summoning angels.
"Imagine the golden angel, the body of a child, imagine the image of a beautiful angel with a pair of wings."
"Angel?" Teacher Xiaomeng closed her eyes. What flashed in her mind was not an angel, but a head of long golden curly hair. She was still very young at that time and was bullied by her friends because of her weak strength. At that time, she met her best friend.
And the beautiful lady with blond hair and silver eyes. She is the mother of her best friend and the angel who loves her.
Put wings on an angel and you become a real angel. Of course, this kind of summoning has no entity, it is just a mode conversion of spiritual energy. Use the temple that can distort reality to twist and transform the caster's spiritual energy into the temple.
Angel, and interferes with reality to achieve the purpose of regeneration and replenish Index's vitality.
Simply put, it means using spiritual energy to heal.
Appeared, a smiling angel appeared on the table, with long golden hair lifelike, and white feathers floating throughout the room.
In just a short period of time, the angel appeared and disappeared, and Index's injuries had healed.
"Make sure the vitality is replenished, and the automatic memory is turned off." Index turned back to the innocent nun, "It's okay."
"The wound is really healed. It's really amazing no matter how many times I see the magic." Teacher Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Index also breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, Touma would not blame himself. If he died, Touma would definitely blame himself.
"Have you seen magic before?" Teacher Xiaomeng's words made Index curious.
"Of course, my best friend is also an excellent magician. She used strengthening magic to strengthen the door of my house, which is stronger than ordinary steel." Kamijou Touma is constantly being tricked by his distant relatives in Hawaii. This
The door was actually strengthened when my eldest cousin visited Teacher Xiaomeng last time, because Teacher Xiaomeng said that the people selling newspapers were too annoying.
Index looked at the door, but couldn't see any clues.
It wasn't until dawn that Kamijou Touma returned to his teacher's house. He was relieved to learn that Index had recovered, and said, "Teacher Xiaomeng, thank you very much. To express my gratitude, I will cook today.
I came back after buying food."
Kamijou didn't go out empty-handed. He went to the commercial street early and bought the freshest ingredients in the morning. He also bought a whole chicken and prepared soup for Index.
The knife was a kitchen knife, the fire was a stove fire, and the pot was an iron pot, but in Kamijou's hands, everything became alive.
"Kamijo-san, you are so awesome. Are you a chef?"
"Why does the teacher say such things? Am I not your lovely student?"
"I don't remember a student who shouted long live the passing exam." Teacher Xiaomeng said with a cute "hum".
If you want to capture women's hearts, you must first capture their stomachs. It was because of this understanding that Touma started learning how to cook. Now it seems that his decision was indeed the right one.
"It smells so good." Even Index walked to the kitchen.
"The chicken soup will have to wait until noon, but the rest can be eaten immediately. You two go wash your hands." Touma said.
After eating, Teacher Xiaomeng said that she had to go to school, leaving the two of them behind and walked away. In fact, she knew that Touma and Index had something to say.
"Never again, I will never let Teacher Xiaomeng use the contents in the magic book again." Index said.
"We can't bring trouble to the teacher." Touma agreed, but he obviously didn't understand Index's words. She meant that the grimoire was too dangerous and could no longer be used by people who had not learned magic.
"The magic book is very dangerous. What is written in the book is knowledge from other worlds such as 'abnormal knowledge' and 'abnormal laws'. Regardless of whether the content is good or bad, it is harmful knowledge that invades this world. Ignore the magicians for the time being.
If humans in this world acquire knowledge about other worlds, it will cause damage to their brains."
"Is this what magic is?" Touma thought magic was similar to superpowers.
"Do you want to know?" Index asked, looking at Touma.
From the girl's eyes, Touma saw distress and loneliness. Such a girl had to avoid being hunted everywhere because she was responsible for one hundred and three thousand magic books. She needed help, and he could help her.
Touma obliged, "You look like a nun now. In fact, I have always been interested in the life of nuns and priests. Tell me."
This is the story of the penitent girl and the fake priest.
"It all starts with the Cross Church." The girl opened her mouth and was about to tell Touma everything. The Cross Church is the largest magic church in the world and the source of other magic churches. Other churches split from the Cross Church, "You know
Why did the Christian Church split into so many sects?"
The girl was not prepared to hear the answer from Touma, but unexpectedly Touma gave a rather far-reaching answer, "That's because the power of the Christian religion to interpret the ultimate belief has weakened, causing others to interpret it based on their own understanding."
Opportunities for faith. Different understandings of the same faith are the reasons for the split in Christianity."
Well, the girl was speechless. She was obviously playing the role of commentator. How could you pretend to be so cool if you were so uncooperative? But she had to admit that this opinion was also very correct, even sharp, "Indeed, it also includes
For political reasons, they have been divided and opposed to each other since then."
Touma was very proud in his heart and thanked his fourth cousin for his education, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself again.
The girl continued: "As time goes by, each sect has developed its own characteristics. The English Puritan Church to which I belong is located in the United Kingdom. Because magic is popular in England, the culture of fighting magicians is also extremely developed, so in the English Puritan Church
The church has a special unit - the Church of Necessary Evil. It was established specifically to deal with magicians from other churches. They study magic against magicians and formulate strategies to defeat magicians."
"They are a group of contradictory people, because once they understand the filthy enemy, their souls will be tainted, and once they come into contact with the filthy enemy, their bodies will be tainted. The Church of Necessary Evil specializes in taking over this kind of filthy enemy.
A place of dirty work. At its core are the 13,000 magic books in my brain."
"Book of Magic." When Ma Xin said, it would be better if this kind of book never appeared.
"The essence of magic is a precise formula, which can be deduced in reverse and can invalidate the enemy's attacks. Theoretically, as long as you know all the magic in the world, you can crack all the magic. So I can't let one hundred and thirty thousand magic tricks
When a book falls into the wrong hands, it has the power to overturn the world."
I see, that's it, but Touma doesn't believe it when he talks about overturning the world. But since there will be bad guys attacking Index for the Grimoire, he must protect her and not let her get hurt again.