I, Kamijou Dangma, is an unfortunate person.

　　 First of all, I seem to be involved in a big trouble to save the nun Inticus, who has been living with me, and lost my memories before August.

　　 However, regarding this matter, I cannot tell anyone other than the doctor, especially the nun who lives with me, in order not to worry people I know. Because her smile and tears are everything I endured before the amnesia.

After that, I encountered big troubles every three to five. Looking back carefully, it seems that most of them have nothing to do with me. I just get in more of them. However, as long as I can help people in need, I am very satisfied. This may also be related to me. Is it related to the fact that there are so few things that can be cherished because of the loss of memory? Although some failed to witness the beginning or ending, they survived anyway.

　　 It seems that the number of people targeted for refuge has increased recently.

The first is Osola Aquina, who claims to have been hunted down, because during that time, in order to rescue the Bilibili middle school students who were suspected of knowing in the past, there were not so many time to watch, and I did not see the so-called pursuit troops, but Intiq Silk was very sure about the traces of magic, so she had no choice but to let Orsola stay at my house for a while and continue to observe.

　　 It's definitely not because Osola is very good at it and will take the initiative to help with housework, and it is more than enough to make Indix submissive cooking skills!

Later, I heard that scientific and magical organizations are eyeing the dream of very simple and hard-working Naruto Alyssa. Of course, I can’t stand idly by. Even Inticus likes her songs very much, but at this point, Intick Silk was taken away!

　　 So, to confirm again, Kamijou Touma is an unfortunate person.

　　 Outside the academy city—

　　 "It's finally figured out." Dang Ma was navigating through the mobile phone to the designated location according to the letter left by the kidnapper.

　　 "Excuse me for being impolite, you sweated a lot." Osola took out a handkerchief and rubbed her anxiously.

　　 Dang Ma: "Ah, thanks...thank you, but, Osola, you shouldn't have to force yourself to come with me, right?"

Ossola: "So, but even if my knowledge of magic is not as comprehensive as Inticus, and I am not good at fighting, I can't always take care of you when it should be useful to you as a layman. ."

　　 Indeed, if the goal is Intikes, most of them are focusing on the knowledge of one hundred and three thousand magic books. In this way, there is no need to leave such letters. Since the purpose of the enemy is not clear, there may be a trap. Although Osola is relatively natural, he still has a little more speculation in this area than Dangma.

　　 At the destination, there is nothing.

　　 checked the nearby buildings, but there was still nothing.

　　 Dang Ma: "What the **** is going on? Is the letter just playing tricks? If the enemy's purpose is not to want me to find them, just abduct Inticus silently."

Ossola: "Speaking of magic books, although ordinary people cannot read them easily, it is not a simple matter to read the magic books that have been successfully read. For this, we must prepare considerable measures to increase and reduce mental pollution. If you are an ordinary magician, you must prepare a large ceremonial venue that is difficult to hide."

　　 Dang Ma: "That is-is this to guide us away from the ceremony venue before the ceremony is completed! Intiks is okay!"

　　 Orsola: "It depends on the operator."

　　 Dang Ma: "Damn it! Where is it!"

　　 Even running in the opposite direction may not be correct.

　　 The sky gradually turned golden, and the setting sun went down like a headless fly. When he was anxious and anxious, he noticed that there seemed to be a lot of people around him.

It’s the evening, and the outside of the academy city is considered to be within the island nation’s capital, so even if there are a lot of people, it’s not a weird thing. The clothes these people wear are no different from ordinary people, and they don’t look like magicians or magicians. What troops.

　　 But he felt that he was indeed surrounded unknowingly. To say the reason, it was because these people looked at them, and at the same time, Ossola's complexion also reacted.

　　 "Osola, do you know these people?" Dang Ma asked.

"Amakusa-style cross mischievous sect, this country’s cross sect. It is the object of my fleeing to this country to ask for help. However, although Amakusa-style people are willing to protect me, I don’t want to see what happened because of the "Book of Dharma". The new struggle between sects, the peace established by violence and blood, was ultimately difficult to last and trust, so I planned to enter the school city to take refuge.” As he said, Orsola bowed to the people around him and said, “Take care of me some time ago. I'm so sorry to leave without saying goodbye."

　　 "So, why are you here? Could it be—" Dang Ma asked, staring at the middle-aged uncle headed by Amakusa, who carried a flame-shaped sword and had a hairstyle that resembled himself.

Because of his recent dealings with creatures like magicians, he probably understands a little bit of ecological characteristics. Stepping into the magic path will always bring a clear purpose or even obsession. Therefore, everything should be purposeful. If you don’t hesitate to pay violence and blood To save Orsola from the Roman Orthodox sect, which has the most adherents in the world, is it because he wants to read the "Book of Dharma"?

　　 "Oh, I feel so stared at by you who are willing to unconditionally protect Osola at such a big risk, I feel so sad for Jian Gong Zhai." The current Amakusa-style leader Jian Gong looked regretful. UU reading www. uukānshu.com

"Although the enemy is unable to capture Osola for other reasons, we will not particularly worry about your layman's ability to cope, so surveillance is still available. There are two nuns living in the house and they go to the bathtub by themselves, once. I even sprayed a nosebleed before touching the nun’s bed..."

　　 "Damn! Do you even peep on this?! Kamijou's privacy has been violated!" Dang Ma yelled.

　　 Those people around also began to rustle and whisper—

　　 "Is this man just letting the Pope owe favors to Kamijou?"

　　 "It looks ordinary."

　　 "But I heard that she faced the pope who showed her strength and still rushed straight up."

　　 "I also heard that he was severely beaten with a scabbard by the pope, but it's okay."

　　 "In the end, the pope was knocked down with a punch."

　　 "I have also done what the Pope and other powerful people have been troubled by for a year."

　　 "Ah, monster."

　　 "Well, it must be a monster."

When Ma’s face is stiff, these people seem to be discussing what happened before his amnesia. In fact, it is because they are the so-called Amakusa-style pope who became her great benefactor after not getting acquainted. These Amakusa-style talents will appear here. NS?

　　 I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The eldest sister wearing a T-shirt and jeans with cut trouser legs, bandaged on her belly and one arm, and holding Daidachi, the atmosphere is getting worse and worse.

(to be continued)