People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

Signaling Bow and Arrow Hunter to release Kamijou Touma, while the blue-haired earring beside him was lying on the wooden box and sleeping soundly.

And those who are trembling in the shadow of the corner are the powerful people of the spiritual system belonging to the "school" subordinate organization.

"So, this time has nothing to do with 'magic', right? Wait a minute! Could it be related to the blackout in No.20 School District [-] last night?"

"How did you know?"

"Tsuchimikado told me, he said that there was a major power outage in the No.20 Second School District last night, and it was not restored until [-] o'clock this morning... So are these two things really related?"

Sigurd shook his head, signaling Alpha to take the blue-haired earring away.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, we will take care of all the problems here."

"You're saying..."

Kamijou Touma seemed to want to refute at first, but after watching Sigurd and the bow and arrow hunting tiger beside him, he suddenly had no intention of continuing.

"It's good to understand your situation. Your right hand can't do anything in this kind of thing. Any security guard with above-average fighting skills can put you down without pressure, and there is no special other than that. You can't do anything."

"This time, will someone die?"

"Ordinary suppliers and hawkers will not, the mastermind and his accomplices will depend on the situation."

"Even if he is a student?"

"Even if it's your classmate, it's impossible to survive."

Kamijou Touma didn't refute anything further, after all, the fact that the blue-haired earring was still alive already explained a lot of problems.

Although Kamijou Touma still didn't understand the existence of the so-called "magician", he also saw the nun named Index buying takoyaki with a black-haired young man before.

Sigurd did what he said, and he did it in a way that Touma Touma could never have imagined.

Silently turning his back on the tall blue-haired earrings, Kamijou Touma stopped when he reached the gate.

"Which side are you on?"

"It's neither. I am who I am. Saving people depends on the mood, and killing people is the same."

"If the blue-haired earrings are also one of the masterminds..."

Kamijou Touma smiled self-deprecatingly, but did not continue to ask.

There is no need to confirm this point to know that Lanfa Earring is dead. Even if Kamijou Touma wants to resist, even the exaggerated cos priest is unable to deal with him, and there is no possibility of him surviving.

Kamijou Touma was a little reconciled, and he had no way to deal with it every time something happened.

Even if he was directly involved in "Angel's Fall" like last time, not only would he not be able to help, he even didn't understand the whole story in the end.

He obviously has a right hand that can eliminate all "special powers", but he can't use it at all.

Obviously it happened right in front of him, but not only he couldn't save others, even his own life was controlled by others at will.

"Sigurd, may I ask one last question?"

"for example?"

"What kind of person do you think you are?"

"Living."

"This answer is too cunning."

Sigurd shrugged, he never had any intuitive understanding of his own evaluation.

"A lawless outlaw who only does what he wants to do. He occasionally saves people out of interest, and saves the world from time to time. An anti-hero."

"It's hard to say whether it's anti-hero or not, but I agree with the first half."

Kamijou Touma looked at the maid who defined "Master", and Sigurd who agreed with Sylvia's definition.

He didn't say anything more, but left here silently with the blue hair earrings on.

Kamijou Touma could feel that Sigurd's actions, at least the few times he had seen, were efforts to protect Academy City and maintain the stable operation of the world.

Said he is a hero Kamijou Touma will not have any objections, but Kamijou Touma can probably guess the reason for Sylvia's definition of "anti-hero".

That attitude of not caring about life and death, and treating human life like nothing is definitely not something a "hero" should have, but Sigurd's actions are indeed what can be called "heroes".

Quite contradictory, there is probably no one in this world who can and when can summarize Sigurd than an "anti-hero", right?

"Have you gained anything over there?"

"Fucking Ryoko, a student of Shinsekimi Middle School, 14 years old. He is a well-known private researcher who is active in Academy City. He has participated in many experiments in large-scale research facilities, and his ability is comparable to that of Academy City. professional researcher."

"She is?"

"Yes, she's the one who made the 'Indian Poker.' Or the one who started spreading the 'Indian Cards.'"

Sitting on the seat behind Shokuhou Misaki drinking coffee was a tall foreigner.

He has long eyelashes, has blond hair combed back, wears a suit and a tie with a cartoon pattern, giving people a feeling of slack, but not decadent.

"Ryoko Gauchi has become a well-known zoological researcher since she was a primary school student, focusing on the evolution of the body structure and intelligence of apes."

"Sounds like a standard setting for a 'mad scientist' movie?"

"It's not that exaggerated. In the research, Ryoko discovered the finger movement method that can most effectively stimulate brain activity. Its by-product 'tooth-manipulating finger movement method' has been proven to have a certain effect in the treatment of mental disorders and cerebral palsy. Gradually Spread the application throughout Japan. And take this as an opportunity to officially enter Academy City and participate in the research on human transformation technology."

A man named Kaze Nockburn was originally a researcher of a certain project, but due to some "accidents", the project was completely overturned and resulted in a high debt.

Although he cleverly shirked responsibility completely, but when he submitted his resume to other research institutions, this matter became a stain and he could not find a place willing to accept him.

At this time, Sigurd, whose name is the research institute under the "Advanced Conditions Rescue Force", appeared.

"Is it possible to collect such detailed information in such a short period of time? Anbu has dispatched four teams and used all the intelligence networks?"

"That's because their methods are wrong. People who are used to seeing big scenes would never think that such an incredible guy is actually inconspicuous. Especially now that the 'Indian Card' is popular, the information to be retrieved is quite complicated. .”

Katz took a sip of coffee, and looked at Junko Hokaze and Chiya Yuri who stood beside Shokuhou Misaki with blank eyes.

"Besides, I didn't collect the information. I just used some contacts to get her resume. She basically wrote it herself, and I made a further summary."

"Thank you. With this information, we will probably be able to locate Ryoko's position soon."

"I have also investigated her residence, but it seems that all the addresses she left before have moved away. I am afraid that she is worried about being found, so she applied for a new residence under someone else's name."

"Then, the scope of such a lock is actually smaller. After all..."

"There are actually not many places where you can use this method to evade Academy City's network. As long as you rely on Anbu's power to search the surrounding surveillance cameras, you can quickly lock her in."

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The eighth school district, here is a residential area for teachers and staff that combines old shopping streets and new buildings.

Although this is said, in fact, more teaching staff will choose to rent or directly buy a house in the school district where their school is located, and those who live here are "special".

At this time, in a very inconspicuous building, among many unremarkable, rustic and over-the-top apartments, there is a young girl with black and white hair writing hard in her room.

Judging from the abandoned drafts scattered on the ground, she is probably doing calculations with bionics and related fields.

As for why the most honest paper-and-pencil calculations are used instead of computers in this technological city that has been ahead of the outside world for 30 to [-] years, it is a very intriguing question.

Is it because I have no spare money that I can't afford a computer to live in such a low-rent apartment, or are these calculations and content not something that can be monitored secretly?

"Ding dong~"

"..."

"Ding-dong~ding-dong~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ding dong ~ ding dong ~ ding dong ~"

"coming!!!!!"

When I stood up, I realized that because the posture of kneeling and sitting in front of the table had been deformed over time, my legs had been crushed and numb to the point of unconsciousness.

With the movement of wanting to get up, a tingling pain like a needle prick instantly rushed from his feet to his forehead.

Enduring the stinging pain, she stumbled out of the room and came to the entrance. From the package of instant food piled up in the garbage bag at the door, it can be seen that this girl can't cook by herself, so she doesn't even bother to go downstairs to buy a convenience store A type of fresh bento.

"Damn it, what's so important that you have to ring the doorbell at such a time? It makes me unable to concentrate."

Pressing the transponder next to the door reveals a woman in business attire on a small screen.

The girl knew this person. She was a staff member in charge of the property management of this building, and she had met before.

[Ah, sorry, may I bother you? 】

(How can anyone bother to ask again, has no one noticed that the redundant nonsense in this country has become subtle nonsense?)

Although she complained like this, the girl responded out of politeness.

"Ah, it's okay, do you have anything to do? If not, I'm pretty busy."

[That's right, because there were some failures in the reservoir before, we must confirm that the water quality used by each resident has not been affected, so can you please open the door? 】

(So ​​the equipment in this old-fashioned apartment is troublesome...)

Tucao return to Tucao, the dialogue is still going on.

"No, I don't have any problems here, so don't worry about it."

[Really, then can you please sign the consent form?Because we have to make sure that no occupant is missed, so...]

(Even this high-tech city cannot avoid the procedures of the old era. Obviously, it only needs to install a transponder that can recognize fingerprints. The old-fashioned apartment really doesn’t work. How is this different from when I was in the outside world... ...)

Walking towards the door that hadn't been opened for a long time, looking at the garbage placed at the door, she remembered that today is the day to throw out the garbage.

(It's over, I forgot to throw out the trash during the day...see if I can ask her to help me throw it out, if it's the property owner, it should be fine...)

Thinking about opening the door in this way, the women in the video just now were far more than the ones who appeared at the door.

(The monitor didn't catch them?)

While the girl was thinking this way, she was momentarily stunned.

After a while, she also noticed a special existence in her eyes.

(Researcher in white!!!!)

The first time the girl opened the door, she saw a black-haired boy in a researcher's standard white shirt standing among the group of girls.

The girl wanted to close the door, but a girl with long black hair did it first.