Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

"Jiang Ming started to say strange things again. Could it be that he is going to transform into Superman underpants?"

Fengzi looked expectantly.

"Don't say strange things with this expression, you bastard, come on, you don't need to change your pajamas, just take it off."

Jiang Ming, who was approaching Fengzi suddenly, had a smirk on his lips.

"Hey? Hey? Do you want tonight too?"

"Why not, isn't it great that a husband and wife have a good life?"

"Even if you say that, you always use various methods to bully Fengzi, and Fengzi is about to be turned into a defective product!"

"No, Fengzi, you are very tenacious."

"Woooooooooooh!"

As always, the intimate time slowly unfolded, and there is no need to explain it carefully.

All in all, the night was really, really long.

Whether Kamijou Touma fled back to the room with a hickey on his neck in embarrassment, or was bitten by Index because it was difficult to explain; Game console, and then fight with Dante who laughed at him next to him; or after getting ready to go, riding a broom from the window and flying past a certain witch who started a car chase because of illegal flying without declaration ——

Time is moving towards the next day little by little.

Chapter 180 Three: The Initial Establishment Date of Kamijou Shintoism

"You mean, there are millions of people living in this right hand?"

Jiang Ming's eyes widened, and he looked at Kamijou Touma's right hand with an expression of disbelief.

"Hmm, that's right, that's right, the fantasy killer who can erase all illusions and restore the original appearance of the universe has now mutated into this appearance, becoming a shelter for souls with nowhere to go, this That kind of thing is really amazing, isn't it?"

The long white hair danced lightly, and the girl slumped on the sofa with her legs crossed and said with a smile.

Even though she was very cute, she acted like an uncle without any scruples. The woman named Aleister waved her hands and said to the people in front of her.

The time at this moment is the second day after several people came to New Zion.

Early in the morning, when everyone was getting together and was about to leave the hotel, this white-haired woman came to the door. First, she introduced herself and flirted with the angry Kamijou Touma a few times, and then she got serious and talked about business. .

About Kamijou Touma's right hand, the fantasy killer who now holds 400 million souls.

"Erasing the abnormality and restoring the distortion is the essence of the former Fantasy Killer, but ah, in today's universe, the Fantasy Killer has already become invalid due to the change of the 'baseline', just like those demon gods can no longer distort the universe as they please. "

"That is to say, the boy's right hand is now a degenerate, abnormal fantasy killer, and its essence has undergone a great change from the past. The past fantasy killer is the sad wish of the magician. The persistent and obsessive desire is produced in order not to change something. But at this moment, the fantasy killer in your hand is more of your own desire, which is for the sake of changing and doing things that you can’t do anything about. produced by mutation."

"Perhaps because of this, the young man's desire not to want those people to die has become the reason why they can continue to survive in your hands."

In a breakfast shop not far from the hotel, Aleister was talking slowly while sipping rice noodles.

"Wait a minute, who the hell are you, why do you know so much about the strength of my right hand?"

Kamijou Touma, who put down the steamed buns, asked with a serious face.

He is an old pervert, a double-standard maniac, a voyeur, an uncle salty and a lunatic, thinking about blowing up magic phases and demon gods all day long.

Jiang Ming on the side complained in his heart, but he didn't say it directly.

For those who know the catalog of forbidden books of magic, it is impossible not to know about Aleister. In the early stage, he stood upside down in the can and peeped at this and that every day, with an inscrutable appearance; in the middle stage, he occasionally appeared on the stage, and his performance was extremely cold. Powerful and extraordinary, he is always involved in all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and even the invincible demon gods in the universe died under his schemes; then in the later stage, he suddenly became a mother, and he wanted to have a love story with Kamijou when he came up. Completely changed into another picture of ghosts.

All in all, he is a big boss who is good at making troubles, but in this universe where everything has been completely changed, the other party has obviously stopped.

"It's just an ordinary magician, and it just happened to come from the same universe as you, boy. This time, I was hired by the containment and control center to judge whether your mutated Fantasy Killer is dangerous."

Aleister, who obviously didn't intend to explain his identity in detail, just blurted out a few words hastily.

"Danger, or threat?"

This time, Virgil, who was sitting next to him and eating beef noodles, raised his head, his eyes were quite sharp.

Obviously, the demon king heard the meaning hidden in Aleister's words. In addition, the previous few incidents were very difficult for the containment and control center. At this moment, Virgil released a little hostility. .

"I have both, but don't vent to me, I'm just a part-time worker."

Aleister waved his hands hastily in a gesture of surrender, just short of raising the French flag.

"Will these souls cause any harm to him? For example, absorbing his vitality or something."

Jiang Ming asked more directly.

Although they are all a group of poor people, the act of following Kamijou Touma should not have any malice in itself.But if the young man's life is really in danger, Jiang Ming can only say sorry. In this kind of matter, the safety of his friends is more important to him.

"Hmm, there is no need to worry about this. These souls will not pose any threat, and they will not endanger the life of the young man at all."

Aleister stretched out a finger and shook it lightly.

"If I have to say it, it's just that there may be some faction or something like [Shangjo God Sect]? But this is not something I need to worry about. Oh, by the way, if you are worried that you will go to the bathroom in the future Don’t worry if you run into problems while taking a shower or being intimate with girls. These guys can only see what [you allow them to see], and there is no way to come out into the real world from inside, so you guys Just go out and do what you love to do."

Saying that, Aleister left his seat and disappeared quickly.

"What is love to do, this guy is really inexplicable."

Kamijou Touma sighed heavily.

"That is to say, you have 400 million eyes staring at us in your hand? This is not a little funny, hey, do you recognize me? How about a reaction?"

Dante, who was eating ice cream early in the morning, came over and waved in front of Kamijou Touma's right hand.

"Didn't you say that those people couldn't respond to the outside? Well, I always feel a little creepy. There are many people staring at me all day long."

Aliangliang Muli shook his head and sighed while feeding Oshino Shinobi biscuits sitting on his body.

"Shouldn't you be excited? This feeling of being spied on, a pervert like you will only be very happy?"

Oshino Shinobu reached out and poked Araragi's nose.

"How come, this premise has to be a beautiful girl, if it is an office worker uncle spying on me, it will be a disaster-like experience."

Then Aliangliang Muli immediately refuted confidently.

In a sense, Kamijou Touma's friend is really a very honest man.

"Would you like to let Virgil take a look at it for you?"

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Ming looked at Kamijou Touma and asked.

Virgil also looked at Kamijou Touma at this moment, obviously as long as the boy nodded, he would step forward to help deal with these souls.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. If you want to follow me because you don't have a place to stay, let them stay here. Although I'm just an ordinary person, I always feel a little It’s not worth it if you can’t afford it.”

Kamijou Touma shook his head slightly, smiled and said, then looked down at his right hand.

Millions of people who died in that disaster ran into my right hand, this is really...

Am I really worth it?

"Hey, Kamijou."

Then, he suddenly heard the voice of Jiang Ming who was sitting opposite him.

When Kamijou Touma raised his head, Jiang Ming picked up the red-stained steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"A look of bitterness and hatred, don't think so much, how they choose is their business, you don't need to be bound by any benevolence and morality, just continue your normal life, there is no need to force yourself to be anyone's favorite Idol."

At this moment, Jiang Ming said flatly like a big brother.

"Oh, chew, oh, even if you want to be reasonable, there is no need to stuff the buns in my mouth, okay, okay, I know, I never thought about becoming someone's idol, this kind of thing is normal to me High school students are still going too far."

Kamijou Touma, who took a little effort to swallow the buns because of his small mouth, said with a sigh, stretched out his right hand and scratched his head.Then when I thought of the millions of eyes in my right hand, I couldn't scratch it anymore, and felt uncomfortable all over.

Even if the magician named Aleister said that these souls can only see the external things he wants them to see, but if they don't know magic themselves, they will still feel various subtle sensations. Maybe this is the mechanism. An idiot's obsession when forced to operate machinery like a fool?

"Speaking of which, that magician seems to have said the word [Kamijo Shinto], right?"

Aliangliang Muli stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"That's true. I don't know why it always feels very appropriate. If this is the case, Kamijou, I will call you the leader from now on."

Jiang Ming's expression became serious.

"Please don't do that, I will be very troubled."

Kamijou Touma immediately refused.

"If Kamijou is the leader, then will there be two or three guardian angels next? Hey Virgil, I think the underwear angel costume in the Victoria's Secret show on TV yesterday is very suitable for you, go and put it on. Let the young leader stand on the platform."

"I think it's almost like you want to die."

Dante, who had finished eating the ice cream, suddenly came over and winked at Virgil, successfully making Virgil's brows furrowed tightly.

"I think that as the leader of the sect, there should be three major protectors and five commanding congregants of the ten directions. Well, it's better to put on a big banner with the words [Anti-Qing Fuming] on it, and you should wear a big banner on it. Hat, the feeling of a proper world-class boss will come out."

Following Jiang Ming who had a whimsical idea, he clapped his fingers to go to the top.

"So what are you guys talking about? I'm just an ordinary person, I don't need angels or guardians!"

Kamijou Touma's shout penetrated the entire restaurant in the next moment.

The solemnity at the beginning of the breakfast time quickly dissolved into a joyful atmosphere.

Then, the next place for everyone to visit is a well-known nearby, a small flea market that is said to be able to find all kinds of treasures.

Chapter 180 Four: Treasure Hunting Time in the Flea Market

flea market.

The name sounds like a place for reselling all kinds of second-hand products, suitable for people on a budget.

However, there is also a saying that in the second-hand market, there is often a chance to find some quite interesting, even very precious things.After all, not every seller can correctly understand the value of the goods in their hands, and they may come up with some priceless treasures and sell them as scraps.

Here in Zion, it is a little different, because this is a highly developed future city, the concept of so-called "junk goods" is actually not prosperous in this city, everyone is very rich, so There is no need to hunt for second-hand goods, just buy new ones.Under such circumstances, it is naturally difficult for the second-hand market system to develop, so what the second-hand market here is like is a very curious thing.

Especially after hearing the legend that treasures can be found in flea markets here in various places.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of people, Jiang Ming and his party arrived at the entrance of the flea market.It can be seen that the reputation here is indeed great, and a considerable number of foreign tourists wander around here, or buy some interesting small souvenirs, or buy all kinds of weird things.

"By the way, why do you say that there are all kinds of treasures in the flea market here? This kind of statement feels really suspicious."

Kamijou Touma scratched his head with his left hand and complained.

"Who knows, this kind of place always seems to have something to do with the plot of the graphic novel, maybe you can pick up a female robot with a big sale in the corner, shouting at you every day at home, 'You're back ’ and then yelled a few times.”

Standing at the entrance of the flea market, Jiang Ming thought about it and opened his mouth.