Shirai brother of a certain science
Chapter 118 The Empress's Second Visit
Chapter 118 The Empress's Second Visit
That's right, Fantasy Killer, not Kamijou Touma.
After Shirai came to this world, the biggest plot change he felt was Fantasy Killer.
Originally, Aleister established this Academy City to find the Fantasy Killer attached to Kamijou Touma's arm conveniently.
But when Shirai dealt with Old Hank, the former supreme bishop of the Puritan Church of Necessary Evil, Aleister actually took out this fantasy killer that should have disappeared long ago.
The arm that was once possessed by Fantasy Killer is still in Shirai's space as a souvenir.
In a sense, he and Fantasy Killer, an invisible and intangible thing, were once considered comrades-in-arms.
"Fantasy Killer? My name is Kamijou Touma!"
Kamijou Touma explained as he rubbed his crew cut embarrassingly.
Right now, he still doesn't know the peculiarity of his right hand.
But one day, he will understand why Shirai called him that.
"Kamijou Touma (same as Kamijou Touma)? Sure enough, he has that guy's style."
"That rascal?"
Kamijou Touma froze for a moment, he didn't understand what Shirai meant.
"Kamijou Mitosho, it should be your grandfather, right?"
Shirai still remembers the middle-aged man who kept guarding himself and Floran on the plane.Just like the current Kamijou Touma, he didn't think about the consequences at all, as long as they needed their help, he would help without hesitation.
The same old man.
"How do you know?"
"I know your family."
Misaka Mikoto: "."
Kamijou Touma: "???"
Holding the guata toy, Misaka Mikoto rolled her eyes.
Because what Bai Jing said was too familiar to her.
Shirai said the same thing when he met her just now.
Why did a person appear on the side of the road, and he just said that?
If it wasn't for his photo at home, Misaka Mikoto would even wonder if he used this as an excuse to get close to her weirdo on purpose.
"Kamijo Miroza is indeed my grandfather, but how do you know him? He has been dead for a while."
"died?"
Shirai was a little surprised. If there were no special circumstances, with his physique, it shouldn't be a problem to live to seventy or eighty, right?
"Well, I heard from my father that my grandpa once went to England, but after he came back from England, he seemed to be under some kind of curse. He was very unlucky and died in a car accident. The misfortune after I was born My physique has been carried over to me, and in order to change my physique, my father specially asked me to come to this very advanced Academy City to see if it can change my misfortune."
Kamijou Touma said with a wry smile.
"."
Naturally, Shirai knew why Kamijou Morozho was so unlucky.
It was a bit careless at first.
The name of Shenjing Miesha is enough to carry the power of Fantasy Killer.
But being able to bear its power does not mean being able to bear its negative effects.
To be able to last so long without his grandson's aura as the protagonist, in a sense... is considered very lucky.
"So, have you found a way?"
"No. Not at all, even because of this unfortunate physique, I can't even develop my ability, but"
Kamijou Touma looked at his right hand, but did not continue speaking.
So far, this is just his guess, and he still doesn't want to say it until he is sure.
"Don't worry, you will always be unlucky in the future."
Shirai said in a comforting tone.
It's just that what he said was a bit disturbing.
After that, they chatted a few more irrelevant things, which also allowed Shirai to successfully trick out his current school and residence.
Shirai didn't leave here with Misaka Mikoto until the discipline committee member came over.
After sending Misaka Mikoto, who had already had a good time, back to his school, and secretly confessing to the people he had arranged not to be too strict, Shirai returned to his small courtyard.
just
"What's wrong with you two?"
Looking at Floran and Tita, who were like door gods, squatting on both sides of the door with their legs crossed, Shirai was a little puzzled.
"Boss, there are bigger bosses inside."
Swallowing, Tita's expression was not very good, even her face was pale.
Floran's performance was not as good as hers. At this moment, she was like an ostrich, burying her head between her legs, looking spoiled.
Bigger boss?
"Could it be."
There was only one person who would make the two of them react this way.
Did that guy come to Academy City?
Pushing open the door and walking into the yard, Shirai immediately saw the figure sitting on the swing with his back facing him.
It was still the white gold-edged cheongsam. When the swing swayed, the cheongsam was raised slightly, revealing a small blue butt.
Come on, this aunt didn't listen to his advice, this time it was still a vacuum.
"came back?"
Having sex, she jumped off the swing, Niang Niang touched the second generation of pigeon in her arms, and said hello to Shirai.
"My lady, why are you here?"
Bai Jing hurriedly stepped forward, greeted the empress, and secretly used his ability to try to expel the nearby lingering loops.
"That strange little thing has been killed by me, let's go into the house and talk."
After patting her clothes that were not stained with much dust, the empress took the lead and walked into the house.
Compared with Shirai, she seems to be the master here.
Walking into the house, he found that there was another person in the house.
This is a woman who is as imposing as the empress.
She had chocolate-like skin and silver hair all over her head. She was not wearing any clothes, but was wrapped in bandages, which barely covered the sensitive spots on her body.
Nephthys.
Like Niangniang, she also belongs to the demon god, one of the nine pillar gods in Egyptian mythology, and her personality is no lower than Niangniang.
It's just that at this time, she was watching an advertisement on TV that made the atmosphere so embarrassing that she wanted to scratch the ground, and kept holding the tissue next to her, wiping the tears and snot all over her face.
"???"
What the hell?
Is this man really the legendary Demon God?This kind of ad that is so embarrassing and has no place to touch can make her cry to this extent?
Shirai's understanding of her was limited to her name and appearance, not much else.
But her state was beyond his understanding.
"My lady, she."
"Ah, this is the reason for her physique. She is a godhead created in Egyptian mythology centered around mourners who collect money to attend funerals. The lacrimal glands are extremely fragile. I don't want to see other people cry. As long as I see it, I will um. Probably tears like rain. Down?"
Empress picked up a box of tissue paper again, put it in Nephthys' hands, and explained.
"Thank you, woo woo woo"
Perhaps moved by the empress' behavior, Nephthys cried even harder.
"."
Shirai really wanted to call Tita and Floran in, and let them see the state of the demon god they were so afraid of.
"Leave her alone, she will take a long time to recover."
Collapsing beside Nephthys, the empress picked up the milk tea that Tita might have made before, took a sip and said.
Why did the empress come here.
Shirai probably knew something about it.
The second generation of pigeons.
Or it could be said to be Raphael who resides in its body.
The last time Niangniang went to England to look for him, it was because of Raphael's projection that was pulled down.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with Shirai's guess.
Raphael came to the world again, and he was by Bai Jing's side, which made the empress alert.
She thought that Bai Jing, a guy who didn't think it was a big deal, was trying to die again, so she pulled Raphael's body over.
In fact, she doesn't have to care about Bai Jing's life and death.
But for what Bai Jing did for the Celestial Dynasty, no matter how heartless she was, she couldn't bear to watch him die.
She knew that Bai Jing was so heavy that it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Rafael himself, so she planned to come to save him.
But when they arrived, they found that something was wrong.
Because Raphael's power lies in Floran, who does not belong to science or magic, but her consciousness is sleeping in the pigeon beside her.
So after flirting with Floran for a while, she focused all her attention on the second generation of pigeons.
"So the two of them engaged in trouble, and you benefited from it?"
After hearing Shirai's narration, Niangniang showed a gloating expression on her face.
"Well, it's just that after Raphael's consciousness entered the body of the second generation, he has been in a state of deep sleep."
Shirai explained.
"Of course it will fall into a deep sleep. All its power was taken away by that little angel named Floran. If it didn't enter the pigeon's body temporarily, it might dissipate on the spot."
Pulling the dull hair on Pigeon's second generation head, the empress explained.
"Then, is it possible for Raphael to regain power from Floran's body, or occupy Floran's body?"
This is what Shirai is most worried about.
This is not the first time he asked this question, he also asked it when he was with Aleister.
Compared with the old silver coin of Aleister, the lady who called his good friend Nephthys to help him all the way from a long distance is more worthy of his trust.
"It's unlikely. This is an extremely vicious technique. The person who pulled Raphael off the tree of Kabbalah didn't give Raphael a way to escape at all, unless"
"unless?"
"Don't worry, that's not a field you can touch. In short, as long as the person who released the spell doesn't die, then Raphael will never be able to regain his power and return to the tree of Kabbalah."
Maybe some things are not suitable for people of Baijing's level to hear, so Niangniang didn't fully explain what she said.
Shirai also understood what was going on.
Just like when he talked to Aleister before.
When the power reaches a certain level, just mentioning a certain person's name, or a related vocabulary, then that person will have some kind of reaction in the dark.
Shirai has almost the same ability now.
Within his ability, any information about him and the people he cares about will reach his ears faster than other random information, letting him know who is secretly speak ill of him.
"After Raphael was pulled down, does it mean that its place on the Tree of Kabbalah is vacant?"
Knowing that Raphael could no longer go back to the Tree of Kabbalah, Shirai had a new idea.
"No, in fact it's still on the tree, but what's on the tree is an empty shell, just an empty shell with no inside."
Empress explained.
The person who pulled Raphael down did not pull down all of Raphael's strength.She also knew that if Raphael was pulled down, the entire cross system would be greatly affected.
So after leaving an empty shell enough to maintain the operation of the Christianity, all other powers of Raphael were pulled down.
If there are some magicians who can contact Raphael and try to contact it again, they will find that Raphael, who has responded in the past, has no response now.
"I see."
Shirai had a disappointed look on his face.
He himself has no idea of going to the Kabbalah Tree of Life, he has plans to send Floran up there.
With the power of an angel and the heart of an angel, if given the chance, she would definitely be able to climb that tree.
As long as you can go up, there are definitely many benefits.
"correct."
Shirai remembered again what Raphael had told him intermittently.
He felt the need to ask what it meant at this point.
"When Raphael first entered the pigeon's body, he once said a word, but due to lack of strength, he only heard two words clearly."
"It spoke?"
In this world, there are very few things that can interest the empress, but Raphael's words can still arouse her interest.
"Well, I'm sure I didn't hear wrong. Among the crowing of the pigeons, I heard the .zhi of .."
"Is it that?"
Compared with Shirai, her understanding of this sentence is more detailed.
So with just two words, she deduced something.
"That? Which one? Was it someone's will? Or something else?"
Shirai's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had asked the right person this time.
"That's almost what it means, and it has something to do with the Kabbalah Tree of Life. Anyway, you come here first."
The empress looked at Bai Jing thoughtfully, sat up straight, and motioned for him to come over.
Bai Jing walked to the empress's side, and obediently squatted down.
Looking at the heart-shaped cutout on the chest of the empress cheongsam revealing blue skin, Bai Jing didn't dare to think wildly.
The empress stretched out her right hand without any warmth, and stroked the top of Bai Jing's head.
Feeling the touch on the top of his head, Shirai closed his eyes.
Shirai trusted Empress very much.
If the empress wanted to harm him, she would not use any tricks at all.
She only behaves according to the way of thinking of a demon god, and she prefers to use absolute power to crush the people she wants to kill, and she doesn't bother to use small tricks at all.
The empress did not have any intention of harming him.
She just felt the essence of Shirai's soul.
But it was this feeling that really made her touch something.
"Do you have anything to do with Christianity?"
Niangniang let go of her hand and asked a question that made Shirai puzzled.
"Except for the two bastards at the door, it should have nothing to do with it."
"Then congratulations, the essence of your soul has surpassed that of an angel, so she mistaken you for an existence higher than her."
"What do you mean?"
Bai Jing swallowed, he felt that the amount of information in the empress's words was a bit too much.
"To put it simply, if there are no accidents, you will become a demon god."
Lips are numb, hands and feet are numb.
In short, what the empress said made Bai Jing almost faint.
What is a demon god? This is the ceiling of this world!
"Of course, it can only be said that you have the possibility of becoming a demon god, but it doesn't mean that you can have the power of a demon god [-]%."
This sentence brought Shirai, who was already a little ecstatic, back to reality.
Thanks to Yun Yiyun for the 100 starting point reward ()
(End of this chapter)
That's right, Fantasy Killer, not Kamijou Touma.
After Shirai came to this world, the biggest plot change he felt was Fantasy Killer.
Originally, Aleister established this Academy City to find the Fantasy Killer attached to Kamijou Touma's arm conveniently.
But when Shirai dealt with Old Hank, the former supreme bishop of the Puritan Church of Necessary Evil, Aleister actually took out this fantasy killer that should have disappeared long ago.
The arm that was once possessed by Fantasy Killer is still in Shirai's space as a souvenir.
In a sense, he and Fantasy Killer, an invisible and intangible thing, were once considered comrades-in-arms.
"Fantasy Killer? My name is Kamijou Touma!"
Kamijou Touma explained as he rubbed his crew cut embarrassingly.
Right now, he still doesn't know the peculiarity of his right hand.
But one day, he will understand why Shirai called him that.
"Kamijou Touma (same as Kamijou Touma)? Sure enough, he has that guy's style."
"That rascal?"
Kamijou Touma froze for a moment, he didn't understand what Shirai meant.
"Kamijou Mitosho, it should be your grandfather, right?"
Shirai still remembers the middle-aged man who kept guarding himself and Floran on the plane.Just like the current Kamijou Touma, he didn't think about the consequences at all, as long as they needed their help, he would help without hesitation.
The same old man.
"How do you know?"
"I know your family."
Misaka Mikoto: "."
Kamijou Touma: "???"
Holding the guata toy, Misaka Mikoto rolled her eyes.
Because what Bai Jing said was too familiar to her.
Shirai said the same thing when he met her just now.
Why did a person appear on the side of the road, and he just said that?
If it wasn't for his photo at home, Misaka Mikoto would even wonder if he used this as an excuse to get close to her weirdo on purpose.
"Kamijo Miroza is indeed my grandfather, but how do you know him? He has been dead for a while."
"died?"
Shirai was a little surprised. If there were no special circumstances, with his physique, it shouldn't be a problem to live to seventy or eighty, right?
"Well, I heard from my father that my grandpa once went to England, but after he came back from England, he seemed to be under some kind of curse. He was very unlucky and died in a car accident. The misfortune after I was born My physique has been carried over to me, and in order to change my physique, my father specially asked me to come to this very advanced Academy City to see if it can change my misfortune."
Kamijou Touma said with a wry smile.
"."
Naturally, Shirai knew why Kamijou Morozho was so unlucky.
It was a bit careless at first.
The name of Shenjing Miesha is enough to carry the power of Fantasy Killer.
But being able to bear its power does not mean being able to bear its negative effects.
To be able to last so long without his grandson's aura as the protagonist, in a sense... is considered very lucky.
"So, have you found a way?"
"No. Not at all, even because of this unfortunate physique, I can't even develop my ability, but"
Kamijou Touma looked at his right hand, but did not continue speaking.
So far, this is just his guess, and he still doesn't want to say it until he is sure.
"Don't worry, you will always be unlucky in the future."
Shirai said in a comforting tone.
It's just that what he said was a bit disturbing.
After that, they chatted a few more irrelevant things, which also allowed Shirai to successfully trick out his current school and residence.
Shirai didn't leave here with Misaka Mikoto until the discipline committee member came over.
After sending Misaka Mikoto, who had already had a good time, back to his school, and secretly confessing to the people he had arranged not to be too strict, Shirai returned to his small courtyard.
just
"What's wrong with you two?"
Looking at Floran and Tita, who were like door gods, squatting on both sides of the door with their legs crossed, Shirai was a little puzzled.
"Boss, there are bigger bosses inside."
Swallowing, Tita's expression was not very good, even her face was pale.
Floran's performance was not as good as hers. At this moment, she was like an ostrich, burying her head between her legs, looking spoiled.
Bigger boss?
"Could it be."
There was only one person who would make the two of them react this way.
Did that guy come to Academy City?
Pushing open the door and walking into the yard, Shirai immediately saw the figure sitting on the swing with his back facing him.
It was still the white gold-edged cheongsam. When the swing swayed, the cheongsam was raised slightly, revealing a small blue butt.
Come on, this aunt didn't listen to his advice, this time it was still a vacuum.
"came back?"
Having sex, she jumped off the swing, Niang Niang touched the second generation of pigeon in her arms, and said hello to Shirai.
"My lady, why are you here?"
Bai Jing hurriedly stepped forward, greeted the empress, and secretly used his ability to try to expel the nearby lingering loops.
"That strange little thing has been killed by me, let's go into the house and talk."
After patting her clothes that were not stained with much dust, the empress took the lead and walked into the house.
Compared with Shirai, she seems to be the master here.
Walking into the house, he found that there was another person in the house.
This is a woman who is as imposing as the empress.
She had chocolate-like skin and silver hair all over her head. She was not wearing any clothes, but was wrapped in bandages, which barely covered the sensitive spots on her body.
Nephthys.
Like Niangniang, she also belongs to the demon god, one of the nine pillar gods in Egyptian mythology, and her personality is no lower than Niangniang.
It's just that at this time, she was watching an advertisement on TV that made the atmosphere so embarrassing that she wanted to scratch the ground, and kept holding the tissue next to her, wiping the tears and snot all over her face.
"???"
What the hell?
Is this man really the legendary Demon God?This kind of ad that is so embarrassing and has no place to touch can make her cry to this extent?
Shirai's understanding of her was limited to her name and appearance, not much else.
But her state was beyond his understanding.
"My lady, she."
"Ah, this is the reason for her physique. She is a godhead created in Egyptian mythology centered around mourners who collect money to attend funerals. The lacrimal glands are extremely fragile. I don't want to see other people cry. As long as I see it, I will um. Probably tears like rain. Down?"
Empress picked up a box of tissue paper again, put it in Nephthys' hands, and explained.
"Thank you, woo woo woo"
Perhaps moved by the empress' behavior, Nephthys cried even harder.
"."
Shirai really wanted to call Tita and Floran in, and let them see the state of the demon god they were so afraid of.
"Leave her alone, she will take a long time to recover."
Collapsing beside Nephthys, the empress picked up the milk tea that Tita might have made before, took a sip and said.
Why did the empress come here.
Shirai probably knew something about it.
The second generation of pigeons.
Or it could be said to be Raphael who resides in its body.
The last time Niangniang went to England to look for him, it was because of Raphael's projection that was pulled down.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with Shirai's guess.
Raphael came to the world again, and he was by Bai Jing's side, which made the empress alert.
She thought that Bai Jing, a guy who didn't think it was a big deal, was trying to die again, so she pulled Raphael's body over.
In fact, she doesn't have to care about Bai Jing's life and death.
But for what Bai Jing did for the Celestial Dynasty, no matter how heartless she was, she couldn't bear to watch him die.
She knew that Bai Jing was so heavy that it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Rafael himself, so she planned to come to save him.
But when they arrived, they found that something was wrong.
Because Raphael's power lies in Floran, who does not belong to science or magic, but her consciousness is sleeping in the pigeon beside her.
So after flirting with Floran for a while, she focused all her attention on the second generation of pigeons.
"So the two of them engaged in trouble, and you benefited from it?"
After hearing Shirai's narration, Niangniang showed a gloating expression on her face.
"Well, it's just that after Raphael's consciousness entered the body of the second generation, he has been in a state of deep sleep."
Shirai explained.
"Of course it will fall into a deep sleep. All its power was taken away by that little angel named Floran. If it didn't enter the pigeon's body temporarily, it might dissipate on the spot."
Pulling the dull hair on Pigeon's second generation head, the empress explained.
"Then, is it possible for Raphael to regain power from Floran's body, or occupy Floran's body?"
This is what Shirai is most worried about.
This is not the first time he asked this question, he also asked it when he was with Aleister.
Compared with the old silver coin of Aleister, the lady who called his good friend Nephthys to help him all the way from a long distance is more worthy of his trust.
"It's unlikely. This is an extremely vicious technique. The person who pulled Raphael off the tree of Kabbalah didn't give Raphael a way to escape at all, unless"
"unless?"
"Don't worry, that's not a field you can touch. In short, as long as the person who released the spell doesn't die, then Raphael will never be able to regain his power and return to the tree of Kabbalah."
Maybe some things are not suitable for people of Baijing's level to hear, so Niangniang didn't fully explain what she said.
Shirai also understood what was going on.
Just like when he talked to Aleister before.
When the power reaches a certain level, just mentioning a certain person's name, or a related vocabulary, then that person will have some kind of reaction in the dark.
Shirai has almost the same ability now.
Within his ability, any information about him and the people he cares about will reach his ears faster than other random information, letting him know who is secretly speak ill of him.
"After Raphael was pulled down, does it mean that its place on the Tree of Kabbalah is vacant?"
Knowing that Raphael could no longer go back to the Tree of Kabbalah, Shirai had a new idea.
"No, in fact it's still on the tree, but what's on the tree is an empty shell, just an empty shell with no inside."
Empress explained.
The person who pulled Raphael down did not pull down all of Raphael's strength.She also knew that if Raphael was pulled down, the entire cross system would be greatly affected.
So after leaving an empty shell enough to maintain the operation of the Christianity, all other powers of Raphael were pulled down.
If there are some magicians who can contact Raphael and try to contact it again, they will find that Raphael, who has responded in the past, has no response now.
"I see."
Shirai had a disappointed look on his face.
He himself has no idea of going to the Kabbalah Tree of Life, he has plans to send Floran up there.
With the power of an angel and the heart of an angel, if given the chance, she would definitely be able to climb that tree.
As long as you can go up, there are definitely many benefits.
"correct."
Shirai remembered again what Raphael had told him intermittently.
He felt the need to ask what it meant at this point.
"When Raphael first entered the pigeon's body, he once said a word, but due to lack of strength, he only heard two words clearly."
"It spoke?"
In this world, there are very few things that can interest the empress, but Raphael's words can still arouse her interest.
"Well, I'm sure I didn't hear wrong. Among the crowing of the pigeons, I heard the .zhi of .."
"Is it that?"
Compared with Shirai, her understanding of this sentence is more detailed.
So with just two words, she deduced something.
"That? Which one? Was it someone's will? Or something else?"
Shirai's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had asked the right person this time.
"That's almost what it means, and it has something to do with the Kabbalah Tree of Life. Anyway, you come here first."
The empress looked at Bai Jing thoughtfully, sat up straight, and motioned for him to come over.
Bai Jing walked to the empress's side, and obediently squatted down.
Looking at the heart-shaped cutout on the chest of the empress cheongsam revealing blue skin, Bai Jing didn't dare to think wildly.
The empress stretched out her right hand without any warmth, and stroked the top of Bai Jing's head.
Feeling the touch on the top of his head, Shirai closed his eyes.
Shirai trusted Empress very much.
If the empress wanted to harm him, she would not use any tricks at all.
She only behaves according to the way of thinking of a demon god, and she prefers to use absolute power to crush the people she wants to kill, and she doesn't bother to use small tricks at all.
The empress did not have any intention of harming him.
She just felt the essence of Shirai's soul.
But it was this feeling that really made her touch something.
"Do you have anything to do with Christianity?"
Niangniang let go of her hand and asked a question that made Shirai puzzled.
"Except for the two bastards at the door, it should have nothing to do with it."
"Then congratulations, the essence of your soul has surpassed that of an angel, so she mistaken you for an existence higher than her."
"What do you mean?"
Bai Jing swallowed, he felt that the amount of information in the empress's words was a bit too much.
"To put it simply, if there are no accidents, you will become a demon god."
Lips are numb, hands and feet are numb.
In short, what the empress said made Bai Jing almost faint.
What is a demon god? This is the ceiling of this world!
"Of course, it can only be said that you have the possibility of becoming a demon god, but it doesn't mean that you can have the power of a demon god [-]%."
This sentence brought Shirai, who was already a little ecstatic, back to reality.
Thanks to Yun Yiyun for the 100 starting point reward ()
(End of this chapter)
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