"I'm back! Ouch... I'm exhausted." Opening the door, Kamijou piled all the bags of mahjong on the entrance hall, and then lay down on the floor as if he had no bones.

Kamijou Makoto asked him to buy a small number of things, but when added up, they are not so light. After walking for such a long time with something of this weight, he felt that his hand was almost not his own. Especially a few fingers, it feels like they are about to be strangled!

Lying on the floor and resting for a while, Kamijou Touma glanced at a pair of delicate ladies' leather shoes by the door, and immediately understood. His sister Kamijou Majin should have returned.

"You don't even want to come out to pick me up... My little sister! Why can't you think Mai Natsu-chan is so cute?" With a sigh, Kamijou Touma got up and walked towards the hall.

Just after arriving in the hall, Kamijou Touma saw Index walking out of Kamijou's pure room, her face full of suspicion and anxiety. After seeing Kamijou Touma, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Touma! You're finally back!" Running to Kamijou Touma's side, Index spoke at a tense speed like a machine gun spraying bullets: "Go and see Zhenjing! There is something wrong with her now... ...I can't tell you what's wrong, but it's not right! It's like a different person!"

"Ah?" Kamijou Touma, who was tormented by Index's mindless words, was dragged into Kamijou's pure room by Index before he suddenly reacted: "Hold on. Go!"

It can almost be said that the memory engraved in his bones tells him that he must never enter his sister's room, otherwise, he will be demolished!

What surprised him was that when he reacted like this... or in other words, after he entered the room, he did not immediately greet Kamijou Majin's iron fist and copper feet. In fact, his sister, that devil-like His younger sister was looking at him with an indifferent look, without the slightest anger and 'killing intent' when he broke into this room before.

"Eh? Don't hit me?"

"Do you want me to hit you so much? I didn't expect my brother to be a shaker."

Blinking his eyes, Kamijou Touma took a few steps forward and put his hand on Kamijou Majin's forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"Don't you want your hand?"

"I don't have a fever! But why did it suddenly become like this?" Although he didn't feel any abnormality in Kamijou's body temperature, it was already a huge abnormality that Kamijou didn't directly pat his hands away. ! If it was before, the result of what he did was to be kneaded by Kamijou Majin to fold his hand directly behind his back!

remind? That thing can't exist!

"Could it be that he took the wrong medicine? Or did he understand my brother's hard work?" Kamijou Tomoji's hand fell on Kamijou's pure cheek, whose face was almost the same as his own, but with a softer line than his own, and he poked twice. .

"Entering the three-level alert mode... The construction of the three-level alert mode failed... Give the provocateur a five-level warning."

"Ah? Ah! It hurts! Let me go! Let me go! I was wrong! I was really wrong!" Kamijou Touma, who was pinned to the ground by the cross and felt like his arm was going to be crippled, screamed. He patted the ground to indicate that he had surrendered.

"It's good to know it's wrong." He let go of Kamijou Touma's hand, and Kamijou Majin stood up and patted his skirt, then said in a flat tone: "Because I have received too much knowledge in a short period of time, I My personality is in an unstable state now, so I will behave a little differently than I used to be. But you don't need to worry too much, I can stay in this state for a month at most, and after a month, I should be able to integrate all the knowledge I have acquired , and then restore the previous personality."

"Is that so..." After giving Kamijou Majin a somewhat complicated look, Kamijou Touma sighed and walked out while rubbing his arms: "If that's the case, then I won't say anything more. I I don't really understand these things...but if you need anything, you can tell me. As long as I can do it, I will do it regardless."

Standing quietly at the door for a while, Kamijou Touma, who didn't get Kamijou Majin's reply, sighed in his heart, then closed the door and went back to his room.

Lying on the soft bed, Kamijou Touma acted as a lazy worm for a while, then suddenly stood up on the bed, took a book to the side and read it.

After just flipping it for a while, he suddenly threw it aside.

"How on earth can I help you?!" Gritting his teeth, Kamijou Touma let out a low roar like a beast driven to a dead end.

As for why Kamijou Majong became like this, he naturally has a little guess in his heart. In addition, he has also experienced the darkness of Academy City with Kamijou Majong over the years. Naturally, he knows that there is no strength in this seemingly full of How wonderful it would be in a world of sunshine.

However, he is still a mortal who possesses the powerful power of Illusion Killer, which can be harmed and destroyed by any supernatural power~lightnovelpub.net~ a mortal who cannot even develop supernatural powers!

Maybe he will be very powerful when facing super powers, but what about ordinary people? As long as it is a stronger ordinary person, it only takes two or three to take him down!

If the super power can't deal with him, just go to him and punch and kick him without supernatural power. You can knock him down in two or three strokes!

How on earth can he help his sister who is grumpy and stubborn, but often keeps him from involving him in the darkness of Academy City in order to take into account his safety?

If you can't develop super powers, then go to study and become a powerful scientist to help your sister... He originally thought so. But after reading those scientific research materials, he suddenly discovered that not only did he not have the talent to become a superpower, he also did not have the talent to become a scientific researcher!

Those things, after he recited hard for a month, he forgot all about them the next morning!

"If I didn't know anything, would I be happier than I am now?" Looking at the empty wall in front of him, Kamijou Touma only felt that the blood vessels in his body were rolling with hot magma, which gave him a sense of Unhappy mood.

only……

"Bang!" Kamijou Touma finally returned to the bed after slamming his fist on the wall, picked up the books he had thrown away, and looked at them one by one.

Learning a little is better than not learning at all, right? Maybe there's still time to use it...