Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

confusion.

In the dark chaos, Shokuhou Misaki slowly opened his eyes.

Here, it was still Academy City, but it was not in her high-end apartment, but in a dirty alley that exuded a stench—this kind of place, as a queen, Shokuhou had probably never been here before.

black and white.

This is a black and white world, without any other colors, just like tiny raindrops floating in the sky.

The girl's eyes stopped on the dirty boy.

Liangyi's face was bruised and swollen, her hair was like a chicken coop, and her clothes were in tatters, worse than the most down-and-out gangsters in this city.

However, the boy's eyes were still clear.

It still seemed spotless, with a calm expression and occasional frowning.

Shokuhou watched him stuff half of the dirty steamed bun into his mouth, feeling as if his heart was blocked - "So, is this the most important time in the back of my memory?"

Those people who are at the bottom of Academy City, their daily wish is nothing more than to be able to eat their stomachs and find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain to rest. The unscrupulous youths oppressed, although most of them expressed their resistance in silence, but the injuries on their bodies were increasing day by day.

This was the time when he was most desperate. The deepest love, hatred, and hatred emerged clearly in those clear eyes. The strong emotions that almost gushed out of the black and white pictures made the foodie who was used to watching people's hearts feel so angry. Feng Caoqi also had to be moved by it.

"I have to say that this guy is really tolerant..."

She sighed slightly, watching him later meet a bad person who likes to drink Musashi milk, watching his life getting better gradually, watching him study hard in the classroom, unwilling to waste a single minute, just a short time The two years of time have been seen by her one by one.

Until the woman with the big eyes in the picture gradually appeared more and more... Shokuhou Misaki walked forward impatiently, she didn't want to see these.

Regarding the origin of this young man, if she hadn't mobilized her own forces to trace the source, no one in this city would have noticed that he was abnormal.

No ID, which is normal.

There are a lot of people who admire this city and may try their best to sneak in. If such people are found out, most of them will be sent out immediately or directly used for human experiments.

But this boy...

No matter from the video of his first appearance, or from the monitoring of various checkpoints in Academy City, no clues were found—the most important thing is that there is no one named Liangyi Kaname in this world at all. , there is not even any similar sample of DNA...

There are indeed quite a few orphans every year, but there are traces of these orphans, and this guy seems to have fallen from the sky.

This quietly drawn conclusion made Shokuhou Misaki gradually tense up.

She walked in the depths of her memory, wanting to find out his true origin.

That's how it all started.

Outside the Milky Way in the real world, the eyelashes of the huge pink-haired angel phantom trembled slightly, as if it would wake up at any time.

Chapter 258 Chapter 25 How can the lolicon thing be called obscenity?

Kamijou Touma, a little nun with silver hair on her back, runs wildly on the streets at night.

He waited at the spot for 10 minutes, but Liangyi didn't come back at all. When he wanted to make a call, he found that his mobile phone had been scrapped during the day...

So Dang Ma, who was anxious about Index's injury, made a decisive decision and ran to Teacher Yueyong Xiaomeng's house with her on his back.

People with superpowers can't use magic to heal injuries, but people with no powers can!

Teacher Xiaomeng is an incapable person, the most important thing is - he trusts this seemingly unreliable teacher very much.

In a super-old two-story apartment that looks like it went through the Tokyo Air Raid era, the washing machine is placed in the corridor. It seems...there is no concept of a bathroom here.

I'm a little curious about what happens when the little girl usually takes a bath.

"Come here, come here! There are a lot of newspapers selling here, so the door is very strong, I will open it for you right away?"

Following the sweet and childish voice, the door was opened, and Teacher Xiaomeng, who was wearing loose pink pajamas, poked her head out.

"Wow! Ah Shang! Have you started working for the newspaper yet?"

"It would be better if someone would sell the newspaper behind a nun's back!" Kamijou said impatiently, "I need to ask the teacher for help, let me in first! Get out of the way!"

"Wait... wait wait a minute!"

Kamijou pushed away the secretive Komoe-sensei, and walked into the room on his own.

"……Oh my God!"

How would you describe this room?

It looked like the room of an old man addicted to seeing horses - even the most unsanitary dead house was better than this!

There are empty beer cans everywhere on the tattered tayang rice, and the silver ashtray is full of cigarette butts, densely packed with cigarette butts like a bunch of flowers blooming in the ashtray.

And the most classic thing is that there is actually a small low table in the room that the stubborn old man likes to overturn most.

"...Teacher, you really can't judge people by their appearances."

"Well……"

Xiaomeng, who was ridiculed by the students so much, felt like she was about to cry, and then she saw the hideous wound on Index's back.

The white clothes were soaked with deep red blood like heavy oil.

"Ah—what about her?"

Teacher Xiaomeng was trembling with fear while pointing to the corner of the room, where was an old black rotary telephone: "Shang, do you want to call an ambulance?"

Kamijou Touma shook his head, but just as he was about to speak, he heard a mechanical, inorganic voice.

"The life energy in the blood is gradually being lost with blood loss."

Kamijou and Komoe-sensei were taken aback, and reflexively looked at Index's face.

The action of the foodie nun was still the same, she lay on the tatami with her limbs spread out, her head tilted and her eyes quietly opened.

Her eyes were colder than the pale moonlight, not the light green emerald in the morning, but a deep dark green.

It was palpitatingly quiet.

Her eyes have a "perfect calmness" that is absolutely impossible for humans.

"Warning! Chapter 2, Chapter 15. The loss of life energy due to bleeding exceeds a certain amount, and the automatic secretary will be forced to wake up. If the status quo is maintained, based on the international standard time marked by the London Clock Tower, after about [-] minutes, my body will You will lose the minimum life energy that must be maintained, and thus lose your life. Please follow my instructions and perform appropriate first aid treatment."

Teacher Xiaomeng looked at Index's face in surprise.

"Mmmm... Teacher! Time is running out now, so I'll cut the long story short! Let me show you something first, come here!"

"Ok?"

Kamijou waved to Moe-sensei with the gesture of beckoning a puppy, and the unsuspecting Moe-sensei really leaned over.

After Kamijou apologized to Index first, he opened the torn clothes to fully reveal the hideous wounds.

"Wow!"

Teacher Xiaomeng was trembling with fright, and there was a long and narrow wound near the back, which looked as if it had been chopped with a knife.

In the depths of the dark red blood. You can see pink muscle, yellow fat, and white hard substance—it should be the spine.

"I'm going to call an ambulance right now! Teacher, please try to talk to her during this period! Please! In short, don't let her pass out! You can tell by her clothes that she is very religious! Teacher! Please Already!"

Going out and calling an ambulance is not a reason to go out.

The origin of Index is already a problem, and the point of the problem is not here.

"Index!"

The hedgehog-haired boy leaned down affectionately, and whispered into the ear of Index who was lying on the tatami: "Is there anything I can do?"

"No. The best choice now is to ask you to leave here."

The words were so clear and direct that he couldn't help but clenched his right hand.

Because as long as he stays in the room, his "right hand" may dispel the healing magic.

Touma took a deep breath, and then used this old-fashioned thing to call a friend, but no one answered.

"Ah Shang..."

Yueyong Xiaomeng watched him leave worriedly.

For himself who had no choice but to leave, Kamijou couldn't help gnashing his teeth angrily.

Then he started running wildly on the deserted streets at night.

That can destroy any miracle, but it can't even save a girl——

Moreover, the boy's eyes were bloodshot, full of the deepest worries.

"Liangyi...what happened to you?"

………………

"May I ask what time it is in terms of Japan Standard Time? Also, what day is today?"

"08:30 p.m. on July [-]."

"Is this time correct?"

"There is no clock in my room. Teacher, my biological clock is calculated in seconds."

Teacher Xiaomeng replied in a natural tone. It seems that although she is not a superpower, she is a person living in Academy City after all, and her "common sense" in medicine and science is different from that of ordinary people in the outside world.

Index didn't move at all, she only moved her pupils and looked out the window.

"Judging from the position of the stars and the angle of the moon, the angle of the direction of Sirius is the same, and the error is only 0.038. The current time is [-]:[-] pm on July [-]th, Japan Standard Time. Please make a final confirmation."

"Well, to be more precise, it's 53 seconds... Ugh, why are you up?"

The pink-haired young girl who is usually happy is taken aback by Index's eyes.

Those eyes were neither sharp nor deep.

It's empty, without the slightest bit of human emotion.

"Please rest assured that the method of recovery can be implemented."

Index faced the small table in the center of the room, and continued: "At the end of Cancer, from eight o'clock to midnight at twelve o'clock, the orientation is west, the guardian attribute is water, and the angels are cherubim..."