Killing a neighbor is always bad.

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It is said that if you want to know a person, you only need to look at his bookshelf.

"... a bunch of comics."

The date was August [-]th. Kamijou Touma looked around the room, and found not to mention the bookshelves, even if he turned the whole room over, he couldn't find a book other than manga.So Kamijou Touma decides to buy a reference book in front of the station in Academy City in order to make a scene.

...Going is going.

"I didn't expect a reference book to cost [-] yuan..."

Kamijou Touma chanted in his mouth like a defeated soldier.And according to the clerk, until yesterday, all reference books were half priced in order to coordinate with the summer exam season craze.

Unfortunately.

What a misfortune to be home.

However, this is Kamijou Touma's daily life.

After all, this guy is a very popular man who is considered by his friends as "as long as he is by his side, he can suck away all misfortunes like a lightning rod".

The problem is, it's hard to ride a tiger by now.

In any case, be sure to avoid the heavy label "shelves are full of comic books."Of course, this is not normal.Because most people don't mind so trivial things like "you can understand a person just by looking at the bookshelf".

Kamijou Touma lost his memory.

Of course, not everything is forgotten.He has not forgotten the meaning of the traffic lights, nor has he forgotten how to use the mobile phone.

Only "memory" is lost, but "knowledge" remains.

It means that although I still remember how to use the mobile phone, questions like "Huh? Where did I put the mobile phone? Wait, when did I get a mobile phone?" appear in my mind.

The so-called "knowledge" is like a dictionary.

For example, in "knowledge", it can be found that "apple" is "a deciduous tree in the family Rosaceae, which blooms in spring and bears spherical fruits".But "whether an apple tastes good" can only be known by actually eating it.Because there is no "memory" like a drawing diary of "O Yueri ate a delicious apple" in my mind.

It is said that it fell into this situation because of the "experience memory area" in charge of "memory" and the "meaning memory area" in charge of "knowledge", only the "experience memory area" was destroyed.However, these are not the point.

The point is, Kamijou Touma wants to know what kind of person he was "before amnesia".

It doesn't even matter if you rely on the baseless claim that you can know a person just by looking at the bookshelf.

However, this does not mean that Kamijou's current expression should be painful to death.

After all, Kamijou was not abandoned in the center of the world alone, nor was he involved in any urgent incidents. He had enough food and clothing, not to mention a "companion" who could be called a friend.

"Dang Ma!"

In summer, on the way home.Beside Kamijou, who was already half dead from this sudden large expense, a girl made a voice that seemed unhappy.

Turning her head to look, she was pouted, looking really unhappy.

He was about thirteen or 14 years old, so he could tell he was a foreigner at first sight.Her waist-length hair is silver, her skin is as white as snow, and her pupils are as green as emeralds.

However, it is her clothes that make people most aware of her foreignness.

Clothes of a Christian nun.But the color is pure white, and the pattern is embroidered with gold thread everywhere.

It looked rather like the kind of teacup inlaid with gold thread that the nouveau riche loved to use.

The girl's name is 【Category of Prohibited Books】.

Of course, this is not her real name, but it seems that people all over the world call this girl by this name.

Kamijou and the girl met at the hospital.

No, from Kamijou's point of view, they met at the hospital, but it seems that they have known each other since before they lost their memory.No matter how hard Kamijou tried to recall, he couldn't remember anything about this girl.However, Kamijou didn't want to reveal this situation.

The first time I saw the girl in the ward, the girl looked at Kamijou on the hospital bed and shed tears of joy.

Her tears are not for Kamijou who is here now, but for Kamijou before he lost his memory.

Kamijou couldn't bear to spoil the joy in the girl's heart.In order to protect the warmth in the girl's heart, Kamijou Touma must continue to play the role of "Kamijou Touma before amnesia".

What a complicated mood.

It was as if Kamijou Touma had become two people.

However, the girl Index didn't notice the contradiction in Kamijou's heart at all, she looked up at Kamijou with an unhappy expression from a position one head lower than Kamijou.

"Touma, with [-] yuan, what can we do?"

"……do not talk."

"What can you do?"

The girl asked again.Just as Kamijou reached out his hands to plug his ears, closed his eyes, and shouted "Stop talking" and began to escape from reality, he suddenly realized that the girl walking beside him was not looking at his face.

Kamijou followed Index's expectant eyes curiously, and found the signboard of the ice cream shop in front of him, spinning around.

...After all, it was August [-]th, it was a hot afternoon, after all, there was a heat wave like resentment floating on the ground, after all, Index's nun uniform was long-sleeved, so it should be very hot...

"...I can understand how you feel, but isn't it too much to spend [-] yuan to eat ice?"

"Humph."

Index seemed a little dissatisfied with this sentence, and turned to look at Kamijou's face.

"Touma, I didn't say that I'm hot, I'm so sad, I'm about to suffer from heat stroke. Of course, I never thought about spending other people's money to satisfy myself, so I never thought about eating ice."

"...Okay, okay, I know nuns can't lie, but you don't have to sweat all over your body and look at me like an abandoned puppy? You just tell the truth, you want to sit Wouldn’t it be enough to eat ice in an air-conditioned store? The atmosphere is so hot, and you’re still wearing that kind of monastic uniform that doesn’t take into account seasonal factors, but you’ll get heat stroke.”

Although Kamijou spoke generously, it was just a slap in the face to pretend to be fat, and the money in the wallet would not change.

Of course, it is not impossible to afford ice, but after buying ice, I have no money to take the tram home.

Academy City is one-third the size of Tokyo. For Kamijou, who is just recovering from a serious illness, and the weak woman Index, it is really not a walking distance to go home.

Although the words "weak woman" may sound a bit discriminatory against women, there should not be many girls who can easily walk nearly one-third of Tokyo in the afternoon on a hot day.

However, Index didn't know what she was upset about, and seemed to be getting more and more angry.She frowned and said, "Touma, this dress was created by visualizing the protection of the Lord. I have never thought about what is difficult to wear, what is hot, what is troublesome, and why there is no distinction between summer and winter." version of the idea.”

"...is—"

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