Zongman started from grabbing girls with Wuhe Shidao

Lin Mu responded casually: "I like whatever you like, you can do whatever you want."

Irena let out an "oh", and soon there was the sound of "sizzling" frying in the kitchen.

The current Irena is no longer the little girl who is only good at stewing. Although she is still a 19-year-old girl, after giving birth to her daughter, she looks more and more like a mother.

Lin Mu still just looked at it cheerfully, until he heard a "click" sound of something falling to the ground, he turned his eyes away. Lin Mu turned his face and saw that it was the girl who didn't hold the bottle and fell to the ground.

Seeing the lovely appearance of her daughter babbling and anxiously reaching out to take back the feeding bottle on the ground, Lin Mu was even more cheerful.

Picking up the bottle, moving his fingers slightly, surrounded by water elements, after cleaning it carefully, Lin Mu returned the bottle to his daughter again.

......

When eating, Lin Mu hugged his daughter, when he took a walk, Lin Mu hugged his daughter, and when he went shopping, Lin Mu still hugged his daughter.

Ever since the baby was born, Lin Mu's thoughts seemed to have been taken away by his daughter.

Now he is not at all like a dimensional apostle who stirs wind and rain in all the heavens and worlds. Now he is just the father of a little man who only knows how to eat, drink and sleep.

And in comparison, Lin Mu would rather be the latter.

It's just a pity, no matter how reluctant he is, his other identity will never disappear.

As the apostle of the dimension, it is destined that he cannot stay in a certain place for too long.

Lin Mu would often look at the countdown on the panel and sigh, and often had to hold his daughter for a long time before he could recover.

......

That night, while his daughter fell asleep in the crib next to her, Lin Mu stretched out her hand and gently closed the book Irena was reading at the moment.

Irena blinked and looked at Lin Shu suspiciously.

Without saying a word, Lin Mu directly pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Deeply and greedily sniffing the milky fragrance mixed with Irena's body.

Irena looked puzzled, but she still leaned obediently in Lin Mu's arms.

After a while, Lin Mu finally said, "I'm leaving this world."

Chapter 470 Intervention

Yueyong Xiaomeng's voice quickly came from the receiver:

"──Huh? The teacher's specialty is ignition ability, so I don't have much contacts in the relevant institutions in the field of memory manipulation. However, the Takizawa Institute and Yuanda University Hospital should help us, but the equipment there is not very good. A better way is to ask other superpowers who are good at this. I remember that Ms. Yotsuba, the discipline committee member, is a level 4 psychopathic superpower, and she is very enthusiastic about helping others..."

As expected of Teacher Xiaomeng, he can answer so naturally after hearing such a general explanation.

At this time, Kamijou couldn't help but think, if he knew it, he would have consulted with the teacher from the beginning.

"But Kamijou, although the teachers in the research institute are living upside-down lives day and night, the espers are all students. It's not a good time to call them out. I'll see how she will be put in a hospital bed in the institute first. ?”

"What... no, teacher! I'm racing against time now! Can you dig them all up now, please?"

"But..." Teacher Xiaomeng paused for a moment.Kamijou felt annoyed for a moment.

"But, it's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?"

What?Kamijou froze on the spot unconsciously.

There is no clock in the room.Even with a clock, Kamijou doesn't have the courage to check the time now.

Slowly, slowly, Kamijou shifted his gaze to Index.

Index curled up on the tatami, sleeping soundly.However, her hands and feet spread out on the tatami mat did not move.Not moving at all.

"...In...Tix?"

Kamijou called out with a trembling voice.

Index didn't respond at all.She fell into a coma like a patient fainted by a fever, completely unresponsive.

The other end of the microphone seems to be still talking.

But Kamijou didn't hear what the other party said at all, and the microphone fell to the ground.The palms were covered with warm and disgusting sweat.A nasty premonition hangs in Kamijou's stomach, as if a bowling ball was stuffed in his stomach.

Footsteps came from the corridor of the apartment.

──The magician will come at midnight tonight.Although there is really not much time left, let me see your last struggle Kamijou just remembered the words Kanzaki said when a powerful force kicked the door open from the outside.

The pale moonlight fell on the room, reminiscent of the sunlight shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves into the depths of the sea of ​​trees.

With the full moon as the background, two magicians are standing there.

At this time, the clocks all over Japan happened to point to midnight.

This means that the girl's deadline has arrived.

Two magicians, with Mingyue behind their backs, walked in through the kicked open door without even taking off their shoes.

Even if Stiyl and Kanzaki appeared in front of him again, Index would no longer stand in front of Kamijou.Of course, they wouldn't yell at them to go away.Right now, Index seemed to be suffering from a fever, sweating all over her body, and repeated tiny breathing that would stop almost at any moment.

"..."

It seemed that even the slightest sound of snow accumulation would crack the skull, a severe headache.

There was no words between Kamijou and the magician.

Stiyl, who stepped in without taking off his shoes, stretched out a hand and pushed Kamijou who was standing there in a daze.Although his strength was not great, Kamijou couldn't maintain his balance at all, as if all the strength in his body had disappeared, and he fell down on the old tatami mat.

Stiyl didn't even look at Kamijou.

He came to the side of Index whose hands and feet were paralyzed on the ground, squatted down, and seemed to be muttering something to himself.His shoulders were shaking.It was a "mortal wrath."It is the anger caused by the most important thing in oneself being hurt by others.

"According to Crowley's 'Children of the Moon' book, apply the angel trapping method to establish a chain of summoning, capturing, and service of goblins."

Stiyl seemed to have made up his mind, and he stood up.

When he looked back, there was no longer any humanity in his expression.

It was the magician cousin who voluntarily abandoned his humanity in order to save a young girl.

"──Kanzaki, come and help me, completely erase her memory."

Stiyl's words seemed to pierce the most vulnerable part of Kamijou's chest.

"what……"