Zongman started from grabbing girls with Wuhe Shidao

Index was completely dumbfounded.She rubbed her eyes, wondering if she was hallucinating.He also stretched out his little finger to dig in his ear, wondering if he was hallucinating.The size of the monastic uniform should fit perfectly, but now it seems that one side of the clothes has slipped off the shoulders.

"... Huh? Huh? Touma... Huh? You are not... your brain cells are damaged... have you forgotten everything..."

"...Hey, don't you want me to forget everything?" Kamijou sighed and said, "Aren't you too stupid? It is true that I chose to let the glowing feather touch me at the last moment. I am not I’m a magician, so I don’t know what kind of effect the feather has, but according to what the doctor said, my brain cells should have been damaged and my memory lost, right?”

"Supposed?"

"That's right...but if you think about it carefully, isn't that kind of 'damage' itself magic?"

Index couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"It's that simple, that's it, that's it, it's that boring. Then you should have guessed it, just put my right hand on my head and use the 'Phantasy Killer' ability on myself, and everything will be done ?”

With a sound of "Ah...", Index slumped on the ground involuntarily.

"Simply put, before the impact is transmitted to the brain, can't this 'magic impact' be wiped out? If it is something similar to a 'physical phenomenon' like Steele's flame, maybe it can't be helped. .But of course there is no problem with the 'inexplicable supernatural power' of 'glowing feathers'."

Just like the fuse of a fire, as long as the fuse is cut off before the flame burns to the bomb, it will not explode.

Kamijou neutralized the impact before it reached the brain, that's all.

What an absurd approach.

Although it is absurd, if you think about it carefully, this young man's right hand can even eliminate the miracles of gods.

Blank.My mind went blank.Index, who was kneeling on the floor, looked up at Kamijou's face.

One shoulder of the monk's uniform must have slipped off, because Index's current expression is really full of black straight lines.

"Hehehehe. But your expression just now is really funny, you usually always look like a sacrifice, now you finally realize how clumsy you are?"

...Index didn't answer anything.

"Uh...huh...?...Excuse me..."

Then Kamijou became uneasy, and his voice became serious.

Index's face lowered, long silver bangs covering her expression.

She knelt on the ground, her shoulders trembling slightly.And it seems to have gritted its teeth.

Facing such a terrible atmosphere, Kamijou couldn't help but try the water temperature.

"Uh...can I ask a question...princess..."

"what is the problem?"

"Uh... are you...really... angry?"

The call ring beeps and beeps wildly.

The boy whose head was bitten violently by the girl resounded through the entire hospital.

Index, who was full of anger, walked out of the ward angrily.

There was a voice of "Wow!" at the door.It seemed that the frog-faced doctor who was about to enter the ward almost collided with Index who was walking out quickly.

"Did you press the call button? What's going on... Wow! This injury is serious!"

The teenager was lying on the bed, but his upper body was upside down under the bed, and he was crying with his hands on the top of his head.Muttering to himself, "I'm going to die... this time I'm really going to die..." This scene makes people who watch it feel hairy.

The doctor looked out the open door into the corridor again, then turned back to look at Kamijou in the ward.

"But...is this really good?"

"What do you mean?" the boy asked back.

"Actually, you don't remember anything, do you?"

The young man with an empty expression remained silent.

How cruel the reality created by the gods is, I dare not let the girl know.

As a result of the magic war, two magicians, a man and a woman, sent the boy and Index who had collapsed in the apartment to the hospital.They told the doctor about the cause and effect.Although the doctor didn't believe it at all, he believed that the boy had the right to know these things, so he told the boy exactly.

It's like reading someone else's diary, it doesn't make any sense at all.

The girl who appeared in someone else's diary, the girl who couldn't remember her face when she saw her name, no matter what happened, what did it have to do with me?

What he said to the girl just now were all lies he made up by himself while looking at other people's diaries.

This right hand covered with bandages hides the power to destroy miracles?

How can one believe such a thing?

"But... this is the best ending."

The boy with a blank expression said so.

It is obviously someone else's diary, but it is so happy and sad to read.

Lost memories will obviously never come back.

However, the teenager had a feeling that it seemed to be a very sad thing.

"I don't know why, but I don't want to see that girl cry. It just feels that way. I don't know what it was like, maybe I can't remember it anymore. But, that's how I feel."

The boy with an empty expression showed a completely colorless smile.

"Doctor, why do you believe that? Magicians and magic are very far away from the doctor's world, aren't they?"

"Not necessarily." The frog-like doctor said proudly, "Actually, the relationship between the hospital and spiritualism is quite close... I don't mean to say that the hospital is haunted? It's just that sometimes, some patients are haunted by religion. Blood transfusions are not acceptable, surgery is not acceptable, and he will be sued for saving his life, so as a doctor, the correct attitude towards spiritualism is to 'do as the patient tells'."

The doctor smiled.But the doctor didn't know why he was laughing.Just seeing the boy's smile, it was like seeing a mirror, and I also smiled unconsciously.

The question is, which side is the "mirror"?

The boy's smile showed no emotion at all.Not even sadness.

The boy's expression is so empty.

"Maybe, I actually remember it."

Doctor Frog seemed taken aback, and looked at the boy with an empty expression.

"But your 'memories' have 'died' together with your brain cells, right?"

As the doctor said, he thought to himself: As a doctor, I used such emotional words?