[Comprehensive] Dimensional Summoning Catalog

"Forehead……"

"Well……"

Teruzuki Sugawara and Touma Kamijou sat side by side in front of the coffee table in the same posture, staring at the magical creature in the living room who was still circling in a daze.

Kamijou Touma's eyes were dull, and his face was full of bewilderment as if he was lost behind the gate of the new world, "So, what is this thing?"

"You've asked this question three times already, Touma, Kacha Kacha..."

"If you can get the answer and ask it a hundred times!"

"But the question is that there is no answer, Kacha Kacha..."

"Didn't you summon this thing? Hurry up and think about it, maybe you will remember something? And..." Kamijou Touma suddenly moved his eyes down, and his eyes were a little broken, "You Where did you get the potato chips? Is it time to eat potato chips? Is it really okay to eat these after eating?"

"I really can't remember it, you can ask it directly."

The girl holding the potato chips and eating happily stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed her fingertips towards the broom in front of her. Her tone was naturally calm, and she perfectly ignored the second half of Kamijou's words.

Kamijou Touma: "..."

……Fine.

He wiped his sweat powerlessly and shifted his target.

However, when he turned his gaze to the center of the living room, the corner of the black-haired boy's mouth twitched violently.

The broom with a dark face is clasping her hands in front of her chest in an extremely girlish posture. Her round eyes are looking at the girl sitting in front of the tea table eating potato chips. The happy breath is visible to the naked eye. Little flowers are almost sprinkled in the background behind her.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Well, excuse me?"

"Master Sugawara~"

"Do you know what kind of creature you are?"

"Master Sugawara~~"

"How did you get here?"

"Master Sugawara~~~"

"..."

"Master Sugawara~~~~"

Kamijou Toma threw potato chips angrily, "Isn't this completely impossible to communicate?!"

Sugawara Teruzuki: "..."

"Dang Ma, I have no problem with you throwing potato chips." The black-haired girl looked down at her empty hand for two seconds, then raised her head to stare at him silently, "but why did you throw mine?"

Kamijou Touma: "..."

Huiyue continued to stare at him.

Kamijou Touma: "... Shall I unpack another bag for you?"

"Okay~"

Going to the snack cabinet again, I found a bag of potato chips and opened it up for the eldest lady to offer. Kamijou Touma went back to the coffee table and sat down cross-legged, feeling very tired.

"So this thing is just left here?"

He stared blankly at the broom, this stupid and cute thing circling around finally made him dizzy, holding his head in his short hands, dangling with two mosquito coils on it.

"Hmm..." Huiyue held a piece of potato chips and thought for a few seconds.

"Now, what's your use?" she asked directly to the broom.

"Wait, isn't this question a little too realistic?"

Huiyue bit into two pieces of potato chips with a "click, click", with a nonchalant expression, "What's the problem? Aren't brooms just for use?"

"That's what I said..." Kamijou Touma hadn't finished speaking when he saw the dangling broom holding his head in front of him, he suddenly cheered up, straightened his back, rushed to the debris piled up in the corner of the living room, and stretched out his hand He neatly sorted out the piles of comics, game consoles, remote controls, cans(?)...and sorted them out, while wiggling his feet happily to clean up the nearby ground along the way.

Kamijou Touma: "... Doesn't this understand human language? So I asked so many questions just now and it didn't respond because it didn't want to talk to me at all?!"

Huiyue nodded while chewing potato chips, "It's so pitiful."

Kamijou Touma: "Don't sympathize with me in this strange place!"

Huiyue calmly stuffed another piece of potato chips into her mouth.

After cleaning up the sundries in the corner, the broom began to run across the room.Its legs were originally used to clean the straw, and while running around to organize other things, it was also cleaning the floor of the room.Busy very cheerful, action is also very agile.

"So its function is to clean the room?"

With one hand on his cheek and his elbow on his knee, Kamijou Touma observed the busy broom, but still did not give up on the research on this unknown magical creature, "It's a very homely type."

"Well, it's the same as Touma, Kacha Kacha..."

"Hey, I don't think it's a compliment to say something like this at a time like this."

Sensing a subtle mockery, Kamijou Touma twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his head, stretched out a finger and poked the forehead of the girl beside him, gritted his teeth helplessly, "Also, I said you are full Did you get a little too skinny afterwards?"

The black-haired girl raised her head and looked back at him innocently, with a piece of potato chips in her mouth, she bit it clean with two clicks, like a hamster hoarding food, her water-blue eyes were clear and clear, with a pure and innocent look breath.Because she was poked for no reason, she naturally leaned back, with a trace of inexplicable and wronged in her blue eyes.

Kamijou Touma: "..."

He withdrew his hand tremblingly, and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Oh." The trace of grievance dissipated in an instant, Huiyue picked up the teacup calmly, "It's okay, I forgive you."

Kamijou Touma: "..."

"Sugawara, do you really lose your memory? I think you are very skilled at playing me?"

"What did Touma say? Of course I really lost my memory."

"No, I can't tell from the attitude at all! ... Also, can you ask this broom to stop?"

In just a few words, the broom with full power had already cleaned most of the room, and rushed to Kamijou Touma in a sprinting posture, and began to circle around him, as if tirelessly trying to clean up his large clump of garbage go out.

"Find out whose house this is!"

The black-haired boy who was classified as "recyclable garbage" raised his hand angrily and grabbed the broom handle, trying to get rid of foreign enemies first.However, as soon as he stuck out his fingers, the broom, which was still in high spirits just now, suddenly froze, and then jumped up suddenly, as if encountering a natural enemy, the whole broom shrank behind Huiyue like lightning, and his body trembled.

"Ok?"

Huiyue paused as she went to get the potato chips, and her gaze suddenly focused on Kamijou's right hand that was frozen in mid-air.

"...Dang Ma?" Her eyes were blank for a moment, and then she suddenly became vigilant. The relaxation and leisure just now dissipated completely, as if she saw a small animal that was a natural enemy, her eyes remained motionless.

Kamijou Touma was stunned, and immediately hid his right hand behind his back, raised his other hand, and softly comforted, "Sugawara?"

The black-haired girl continued to stare at his right hand without moving.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, seeing her vigilant look, Kamijou Touma softened his tone, his eyes softened, as if he was coaxing the cat at home who was scared by something and hid under the sofa, his voice was low Slowly, the left hand that was raised in the air was slowly lowered, and tentatively probed in her direction.

"Don't be afraid, it's alright."

Staring at her, the young man unconsciously exuded a calm aura, and his tone of voice inexplicably carried a hint of strength.

"Sugawara, it's okay, come here."

Sugawara Teruzuki sat on the spot and looked at him for a while, then slowly leaned towards him, as if probing for something, she kept this posture for a while, and then grabbed his hand.

"Let me tell you, weren't you very happy when you bullied me just now? Why are you afraid now?"

As if the guard had been lifted, the black-haired girl threw away the potato chips, grabbed his hand and looked around curiously, Kamijou Touma looked at her and sighed helplessly.

Seemingly realizing that there was nothing special about his left hand, the girl crawled over like a cat, and leaned over to grab his right hand hidden behind him.

Kamijou Touma consciously passed his right hand over to her as a toy, after all, if she poked forward any further, she would fall all over him.

"Strange." Huiyue tilted her head, pinched the young man's slender knuckles, and looked at it non-stop, "Dangma, there seems to be a force in your right hand."

"Yes, yes, super terrifying power, as long as you encounter it, whether it is a nuclear explosion-level fireball or a strategic-level electromagnetic gun, even the miracle of God can be wiped out for you to see."

Kamijou Touma's voice was a bit weak, and his tone was more of a helpless tease than a show off, as if he himself had deliberately exaggerated the effect.

Although what he said was actually true, the girl in front of him seemed to have shown fear just now, wouldn't she be even more afraid if she showed off again?

Sure enough, the other party raised his head with a puffy face when he heard the words, "Dang Ma, are you bragging?"

"Yes, you just think I'm bragging."

Kamijou Touma responded absently, and then looked thoughtfully at the broom behind her, which was as quiet as a chicken, "Speaking of which, if you are afraid, is this guy a fantasy creature?"

Huiyue was diverted by his words, and then turned her head to look behind her, "Fantasy?"

"Well, in retrospect, there is indeed such a legend in Japan that utensils that have been placed for a long time will become spirits or something. If this is the case, it is indeed the type that will be obliterated by my right hand..."

"Well……"

Huiyue looked at his right hand which she held in her hand, then at the broom behind her, at his hand, then at the broom behind her.

Kamijou Touma looked at her with this thoughtful expression and stood still for a while, suddenly a light of eagerness to try appeared in his pupils, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from the boy's forehead, "Hey, Sugawara, you won't Want to try it?"

The unlucky broom shook, and the round eyes instantly filled with tears.

Huiyue's eyes fluttered, "What are you talking about? Dang Ma, I'm an upright and kind little angel, how could I do such a thing."

"Look into my eyes and talk to me! Also, besides your appearance, where are you as a little angel? Your nature is obviously quite devilish, right?!"

"All in all," the black-haired boy took out his phone tiredly, "let's solve your memory problem first, and don't summon these creatures again until your memory is restored."

"It's lucky this time, the one summoned is a docile type, what if the next time the summoned object is completely opposite?" You know, in the legends about ghosts like monsters in the island country, there is never a lack of cruelty The gory part.

At that time, Huiyue was instructing the broom to clean again, when she heard this, she raised her head, her eyes were deep, "Dang Ma, you think too much, how could the things I summoned not listen to me."

Her voice was really calm, so calm that there was almost a chill of indifference.

Kamijou Touma flicked through the phone book for a moment, then looked up suspiciously, and saw that the girl he picked up was already directing the broom to find her a TV remote control, and she was holding a potato in the other hand. The chip bag shook, noticed his gaze, and looked at him with pursed mouth, "Dang Ma, the potato chips are finished."

Kamijou Touma came back to his senses, "Drink tea after eating."

"Hey, can't I eat another bag?"

"No! You've already eaten two bags of potato chips, don't think I don't know, the bag I dropped was obviously empty!"

"...Dang Ma is so stingy."

"It's not a question of being petty, is it?!"

The rain outside the window had stopped at some point, and the soft light in the room was printed on the window glass.The sky outside the house was still cloudy, and the light was still dim. Suddenly, a vigorous black figure jumped up from the top of the dormitory building opposite. A pair of blood-red pupils lit up under the dark night, staring straight at the room emitting soft light. .

Kamijou Touma, who was still on the phone, didn't know anything about it. Beside him, the girl with long black hair was picked up, like a cat who had lost a fight with its owner and didn't want canned cat food. The pillow on the sofa turned his head, and his eyes just met those scarlet eyes.

After a slight pause, she looked away casually and indifferently as if seeing an annoying fly.