People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

(What the hell happened in this world!!!!)

The boy who cried out in his heart wrapped the quilt around his head, feeling the coolness of the indoor air conditioner, and the boy with the hedgehog head kept trying to touch his head and everything around him with his right hand.

But none of these attempts yielded any results.

Kamijou Touma didn't feel "refreshing" because his head was touched.

Similarly, the surrounding environment and situation did not have any substantial changes due to the touch of that "strange right hand".

In fact, Kamijou Touma once tried to touch the fingers of the kindergarten children who were handing out leaflets, but the leaflet delivery man who obviously made a childish voice, but looked like an uncle, did not have any changes because of this right hand.

Kamijou Touma's right hand.

A strange hand named "Imagine Breaker".

Whether it is super power or magic, any "supernatural power" can eliminate the ability as long as it is touched.

It is obviously such a cheat product like a "golden finger" that is almost invincible to "abnormal power", but it does not provide any substantial help to this weird situation at this time.

Everything around him has undergone tremendous changes, and Kamijou Touma, who was living in a small house during summer vacation, noticed something unusual was a phone call from his homeroom teacher, Tsukiyong Komoe in the morning.

"You can't spend too much time on summer vacation and forget to study. You idiot Kamijou~"

Kamijou Touma, who was in a daze, listened to the quite mature voice on the other end of the phone, with a little bit of a tinge, Kamijou Touma, who was originally nestled in the quilt, instantly woke up.

But it was only after he "broke the seal" from the quilt that he noticed that the number calling should be his eleven or twelve-year-old little loli teacher in charge?

Afterwards, Kamijou Toma-san, who was scolded "I didn't expect such a little Kamijou" after making the other party cry, actually still didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.

It wasn't until later that even the foreign presidents on TV turned into female high school students that he finally realized that if the world hadn't gone crazy and could invite the president to participate in tricking him, an ordinary high school student, then the problem seemed to be serious indeed. .

Regarding the "chaotic" situation outside, Kamijou Touma even ignored the inhuman beatings he was likely to receive after school started because he made the teacher cry.

After all, if the world is so crazy that babies can drive trucks, or grandpas can wear high school girls' sailor skirts, then getting beaten up after school by Blue Hair Earrings and Motoharu Tsuchimikado doesn't seem so terrible .

No, thinking that Blue Hair Earrings and Tsuchimikado Motoharu may become the part of the big sister after school starts, Kamijou Touma seems to feel that being beaten up is not so bad...

correct!

Jumping out of the quilt suddenly, Kamijou Touma seemed to have thought of a way to understand all these abnormal situations.

If all this is a weird situation that does not conform to the general world cognition, should we consider the possibility of an "another world" event?

To put it simply, if this is not something that can be explained by the general laws of physics, should we consider a different angle to understand the current abnormal state?

For example - "magic side"?

But Kamijou Touma is just an ordinary high school student, and his only connection with the "Magic World" is actually Index.

But the foreign nun has probably been sent back to England by now, and he didn't leave her phone number, so it's impossible to confirm the situation with the magician group in England through Index.

"By the way, although I can't find 'magician', I can find 'researcher'!"

Kamijou Touma remembered that the magician called "mercenary" by the red-haired priest Stil and the foreign nun Index, and the strange character named Sigurd in Academy City's identity. Special researcher?

If the other party's identity wasn't something specially fabricated by fooling Kamijou Touma, then something like this that can be worn on the body openly, then it is very likely to be real.

Kamijou Touma turned on his mobile phone and logged into Academy City in order to provide students with a platform to reflect on teachers' style and teaching, as well as whether some research institutions have qualification certificates and other issues.

Here you can find the identity information of all the teachers, guards and researchers working in Academy City.

Kamijou Touma ignored the information about "excellent teacher" and "excellent researcher" on the homepage, directly clicked on the search bar and carefully entered the name "Sigurd".

Looking at the pages that were turning in circles, Kamijou Touma unknowingly began to get nervous.

After all, the current problem is really too big. If he can't find the "magic side" personnel to confirm, I'm afraid he can't even get out of the dormitory other than hiding in the dormitory tremblingly and praying for the incident to pass quickly.

After all, no one knows who the old woman is who is running over in front of her.

As the page loaded little by little, Kamijou Touma's heart sank.

Sigurd Kihara Kustodi

Affiliated to the "Changdian School of Computer Science" subordinate research institute.

Special Researcher of "Kihara" Research Institute

The captain of the "Advanced Conditions Rescue Force" and the director of its subordinate research institute

Director of "The Third Institute of Chemistry and Materials"

Invited teacher of ability development courses in a high school

Kamijou Touma looked at the photo with a professional smirk, at the end of the series of unrecognizable titles, it was indeed written

Academy City Special Researcher

such words.

Name, appearance, identity.All the information is fine, and then he just needs to request them to contact Sigurd through the school where Sigurd is supposed to teach, on the grounds that he was "invited to participate in the experiment, but can't be contacted". Kamijou Touma might be able to figure out the current situation.

Sigurd is not only a special researcher on the "science side", but also a "super powerful mercenary" on the "magic side".

If it was him, no matter what the cause of this strange world is, he should have participated in it for the first time.

Although Kamijou still remembered the last time he was beaten up by that priest, and there was almost no room for retaliation, but now that such a big thing happened, it is definitely impossible for him to pretend to be ignorant and stay out of it.

Kamijou Touma doesn't want to be a "hero", but if "abnormal power" is causing trouble, then he must confirm whether Kamijou Touma's right hand can provide the required cooperation.

And when Kamijou Touma was compiling a reason to collect information from the teaching office of "a certain high school", two elite magicians belonging to the Church of Necessary Evil also used unconventional channels, " Illegally sneaked into Academy City.

Chapter 360 Seven: The Super Unlucky Egg on a Summer Afternoon

[I'm very sorry, but we can't casually disclose the personal information of the teachers. 】

"But I really have something very important to ask Mr. Sigurd?"

[Actually, it's the same even if you can tell.Although it says "specially invited teacher" on the information, Mr. Sigurd is actually more like a "guest", and sometimes he won't come even if he is begged.We don't have any information about him at all. 】

"Is that so? So sorry, I'll find someone else. Excuse me."

Hang up the phone, Kamijou Touma's plan a is basically bankrupt.

He also didn't expect Sigurd to be named in this school, but he didn't even leave any useful information, it just felt like a name.

"If this doesn't work, then I don't know if it will be useful to call the School of Advanced Computer Science..."

Kamijou Touma looked at the first column of the information on the phone, it was written clearly that Sigurd was still a member of the research institute affiliated to the School of Mechanical Engineering.

Even though he thought so, Kamijou Touma didn't act.

After all, the school didn't provide detailed information on teachers just now, so as a researcher in Academy City, the confidentiality measures for identity must be very strict, right?

Sighing, Kamijou Touma, who couldn't think of where else to get information about Sigurd for a while, lay down on the bed as if giving up on himself.

Kamijou Touma didn't know what to do anymore as he looked at the repainted walls that had been completely burned by Stiles before.

Sigurd can be said to be Kamijou Touma's only "port" to know the current state, but because Kamijou Touma was too worried about Index last time, he didn't ask him about specific things.

In fact, Kamijou Touma should have thought of it a long time ago. Since the other party is a special researcher of Academy City, the confidentiality of his identity must be of the highest standard.

It's not that the school and the research institute simply don't tell Kamijou Touma, but they themselves probably don't know about it at all.

As if announcing his own existence, Kamijou Touma's stomach let out a rather "vicious" growl.

Touching his empty stomach, Kamijou Touma realized that he completely forgot to eat breakfast because of various strange states and chaotic brain.

Looking back at the brand new wall clock on the wall, it is already 01:30 in the afternoon.

"Anyway, let's go pay the bill first. I ate the things in the refrigerator because I was afraid of the heat, and now there are probably some condiments left in the whole house..."

Kamijou Touma thought this way and walked to the entrance to put on his shoes and go out.

Although the current situation outside can be said to be extremely chaotic, it seems that only Kamijou Touma can detect this strange "displacement reaction".

For others, today is probably no different from the past, so convenience stores should still be operating normally.

Kamijou Touma didn't care if the one standing behind the cash register was a pole dancer or a university professor with thick glasses.

Anything goes, now he just wants to eat something.

(Maybe grab an ice cream by the way?)

With such thoughts in mind, Kamijou Touma closed the door behind him.

And at the moment when he felt the heat blowing towards his face, Kamijou Touma suddenly shivered as if he had thought of something.

Stiffly reaching out to touch his trouser pocket...

No!

Not only was there nothing, but there was only a thin layer of fabric where the pocket should have been.

Kamijou Touma looked down and found that he was not wearing the school uniform pants that he usually went out, but the cropped pants that he would wear when he was at home.

It's not a big deal to wear the wrong pants, after all, it's just casual clothes.

But now Kamijou Touma's problem is...

"No, none..."

Mobile phones, wallets, bank cards, keys...

not a single one! ! ! !

Kamijou Touma stiffly turned his head to look at the locked door. The door was supposed to prevent thieves and theft, but Kamijou Touma, the so-called owner, locked it out.

"Well, at least I can go to that guy Tsuchimikado's house. Ah, it's really nice to have someone I know as a neighbor..."

No response, no response to knocking on the door.

It wasn't until this moment that Kamijou Touma remembered that Tsuchimikado Motoharu said that he asked for leave this summer to travel! ! ! !

What about the neighbor on the other side?

Kamijou Touma lives in a student dormitory, so it is said that it is a balcony, but in fact it is only separated by a thin layer of fireproof board. As long as you are a little bolder, it is not a problem to enter the dormitory from the outside.

"Although I am not familiar with it, as long as I sincerely beg the other party, I will probably understand."

With such "optimistic" thoughts, Kamijou Touma knocked on the door of the neighbor on the other side this time.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Still no one!

Kamijou Touma, who was kneeling on the ground in despair, vaguely saw something falling on the ground.