Chapter 672 Boy Meets Girl

The misfortune started as soon as I opened my eyes early in the morning, crushing bank cards, knocking over milk bottles, throwing away toothpaste, and receiving calls from Teacher Xiaomeng to make up for classes. I obviously passed the exam, but Teacher Xiaomeng actually put strict demands on me because she and my eldest cousin were old acquaintances, 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 met a girl called Rain. There was a girl in a white nun uniform hanging on the handrail of his balcony, making Touma think that he was not awake yet.

"WHOAREYOU??" Touma asked cautiously, why in English because the other party is a foreign girl. The growling sound coming 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 doesn’t count as ‘who are you? ’ the correct answer.

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 are not many ingredients, so I can simply make tomato scrambled eggs and add egg fried rice.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" The foreign girl who spoke fluent Japanese devoured it, and in the end she held the plate and took several bites until Touma snatched the plate away.

He was still very proud of himself. This was all true from his aunt. He had practiced cooking 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 will be 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 was delicious, but he didn't care how much he suffered, "Then why are you hanging on my balcony?"

"I made a mistake," the little nun said naturally.

Lost girl? ? Kamijou Touma no longer knew what to say, "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 and lost my footing." The nun was very optimistic. "Introduce myself, my name is Index ”

The 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? Is this little girl speaking Japanese? Why don’t I understand 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 break my head. Magic is something that cannot be explained by science, so Touma, who firmly believes in science, does not 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's obviously a child and has been hunted for a year? It was so pitiful that Kamijou Touma felt compassion. Although grimoires and magic societies sounded like new cults, he dismissed them. But it is our duty to protect girls.

"I can help you if you need it. Don't look at me as ordinary. In fact, my arm also has special abilities. Super powers, maybe even miracles can be erased."

"Pfft." Index couldn't help laughing when she heard such big words. Just like Touma doesn't believe in magic, she doesn't think anyone can remove the miracle, "Pfft, I obviously don't even believe in magic, but I still brazenly claim that miracles can remove gods. I'm laughing so hard."

Huoda, this is the feeling of not being trusted by others, "Then you keep talking about magic, but you can 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 it is an item with supernatural 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.

"Hmph, hum." 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 reluctantly left the girl's smooth shoulder, and Touma firmly turned his eyes from the smooth girl to his right hand, which was completely destined to be lonely for a lifetime. Sure enough, his right hand was still trustworthy.

"I want to eat you." Index activated the biting skill and beat Touma back step by step. He was not in the mood to reminisce the beautiful scene. Index then got into Touma's bed that was not exposed to the sun.

Touma's room was not big, about the same size as a standard room in a hotel, with a living room, bedroom and dining room combined, so the bed was next to the dining table. Touma, who believed in science, also adapted to scientific life and abandoned the traditional tatami and chose the bed as a place to rest at night.

The mobile church only had cloth left. Even if Index knew the contents of 103,000 magic books, she could not repair it. She could only use pins instead of irreparable magic to maintain the shape of the mobile church. But without magic, the mobile church was just an ill-fitting nun's uniform.

It was already late. Although it was a day off, I had to go to make up lessons because of the phone call in the morning. I was a student who was taken care of by Teacher Xiao Meng. Otherwise, Teacher Xiao Meng would complain to my cousin, and I would be in big trouble. God knows whether my cousin would let me compete with sharks in swimming or disassemble fighter planes by myself, or even beat me up so hard that I couldn't take care of myself for a few days.

So I could skip classes at ordinary times, but as long as the teacher called, Touma would be there at any time without saying a word.

"I'm going to make up lessons, magical girl, are you staying or leaving?" Touma took his schoolbag and raised his head to the girl who was still standing on the bed with a puffy face.

I was full, so I might as well leave. "I'd better hide somewhere else and come back here when I'm hungry. Do you welcome me?"

"Welcome, welcome." Although the other party suspected that he had eaten me, he would just treat it as compensation for being seen naked by me. A girl with a small appetite could still be supported.

When Kamijou Touma was leaving the house, he was once again in trouble. He tripped on the ground and although he did not fall, his phone slipped out of his hand. He was unstable and stepped on his flip phone and broke it.

"Ahhh?" It seemed that the misfortune was particularly serious today. Touma covered his face and was speechless.

Index glanced at Touma and said, "Your right hand. Good luck, God's blessing and other things can all be eliminated by your right hand. I think your right hand will continue to attract misfortune as long as it touches the air."

The girl smiled and said the cruel reality: "To be precise, the misfortune should be that you were born with this ability. This thing itself is misfortune, not ability." Continue to smile.

Although he was hit, Touma did not despair. Because his uncle in Hawaii had said something similar, and Touma had been through this all the time. However, the uncle's words had more than the girl's, '... Having said that, good luck was driven away, but so was bad luck, so you were able to escape death many times during training thanks to your right hand. Although you have always been unlucky, you are healthy, which means that your right hand is also protecting you. ’

Touma has gotten used to his right hand, so he doesn’t mind what the girl says.

Seeing Index being chased around by the cleaning robot made Touma more certain that the girl was not from the Academy City, but he was looking forward to seeing her again.

“Okay, do you understand?” Teacher Xiao Meng’s soles were glowing, lifting her up and able to reach the highest point of the blackboard. As an adult woman with the height of a toddler, life is not easy. So she loves her current job very much. Educating high school students is her goal. With this pair of shoes, her classes become simpler and more effective.

This pair of buoyant shoes is very eye-catching, making the students who come to make up lessons unable to look away.

“You didn’t have it yesterday?” They whispered to each other, not knowing when Teacher Xiao Meng had such a cool pair of anti-gravity shoes.

“Shouldn’t you?”

Touma knew at first sight that the technology of these shoes came from his distant uncle’s house. His uncle was like the strange doctor in the animation, making unreliable inventions, but he had many patents, even the cleaning robot in the city academy had a patent in it.

"Everyone, although my shoes are very fashionable, I will be happier if you focus on your textbooks." She gently tapped the heels of her red leather shoes three times, and they fell back to the ground. Three more taps will allow them to fly, just like Dorothy's magic shoes in The Wizard of Oz.

"Teacher, where did you buy these shoes?" The students with big imaginations have already thought of using these shoes to fly, replacing skateboard shoes for extreme sports.

Teacher Xiaomeng shook her finger cutely: "This pair of shoes is a gift from my best friend."

"Wow, Teacher Xiaomeng knows such a great scientist?" The students were amazed. Although Academy City itself has a lot of high-tech, the highest technology is not in machinery but in medicine and physics. So this pair of buoyancy shoes is so cool.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Please log in to the school website to complete your homework today. get out of class dismissed." Teacher Xiaomeng's big eyes flickered, obviously afraid that the students would continue to ask questions.

Of course, Touma knew what Teacher Xiaomeng was thinking. His eldest cousin didn't like to be famous. She always had a serious face and liked to collect some cultural relics. However, the technological level of this pair of shoes is not inferior to that of her uncle, which shows that her cousin is also very talented.