Traveler, High School Student, Homeless

"Well, anyway, the old man won't buy a sword that costs more than 100 yuan. He just collects it for play, and he is usually a nice person, and he often sends steamed cakes made by himself to the left and right. Jiang Ming, if you say that Don’t talk about it in front of him, just pretend you don’t know about moving in.”

Kamijou Touma sighed, and asked Jiang Ming in a low voice.

It could be seen that the young man knew more or less about the old man's problem.

But speaking of it, in Jiang Ming's impression, when he watched the show in the first life, Kamijou Touma in it was obviously a person who didn't know how to read the atmosphere, but he didn't expect Kamijou Touma here to be so mature and steady.

After chatting secretly for a few words, Jiang Ming and Kamijou Touma moved the glass cabinet containing the so-called "Tang Kingdom Famous Sword" into the four-story building in front of them.

It can be seen that this old man really likes to collect swords. The entire first floor has been completely vacated, and there are hollow glass cabinets with various swords everywhere.

All without exception are rubbish.

"Jiang Ming, are there any weapons of relatively better quality?"

Kamijou Touma was a little curious.

"They should all be taken to the waste recycling station and sold by the catty."

Jiang Ming told the truth.

Um, no, wait, there's still one that's barely okay.

It was an old-looking samurai sword placed in the middle of the room, and it was also in the glass cabinet, reflecting light slightly.

"Although it is a bit old, both the material and the forging process can be considered high-quality. Unfortunately, it is in the style of a neon knife, and it is just an ordinary knife. It will be blunt if it can't cut ten people."

Jiang Ming commented seriously.

"You don't need to use how many people you can chop as a standard..."

Kamijou Touma broke out in a cold sweat.

After helping out, he declined the invitation of Mr. Fujimoto to have lunch together. When the two walked out of the room, they happened to see an uncle walking out next to him.

"Hey, two kids, are you interested in playing baseball?"

Furukawa Akio, the manager of the Furukawa Bakery, is also one of the nearby residents. An enthusiastic uncle with a rather interesting personality, he swung his bat at Jiang Ming and Kamijo Touma.

"No, I still have class in the afternoon."

"Sorry, I don't play baseball."

Jiang Ming and Kamijou Touma refused at the same time.

"Cut, it's so boring, how can a man not play baseball?"

Sighing, Furukawa Akio shook his hand and prepared to leave.

"Oh, by the way, recently some refugees from the United States have sneaked over here. Although it may be a bit ruthless to say so, they might bring the virus over there. If they find something suspicious Be careful if you are in contact with someone, and it is best to have some masks and gloves on your body to avoid direct contact."

After speaking, the man quickly walked away.

America, the plague over there is indeed serious.

However, considering that it was the result of the so-called "natural immunity party", which brings people together to actively contact infected people, I always feel that I deserve it.

"Then I will go to school first, and I will go to the hospital to help this afternoon. I heard from the doctor that the infection has spread to us recently, and the pressure on the hospital is a bit heavy."

Kamijou Touma said as he prepared to leave.

"Since the pressure in the hospital is high, don't go there. To be honest, you are just an ordinary person. What if you are infected?"

Jiang Ming didn't quite understand.

If it’s the one in memory, it’s okay to have Touma Kamijou who is always involved in the incident with Fantasy Killer, but the current one doesn’t have any supernatural abilities, except for his luck, he is completely ordinary, and he still likes to help others with such enthusiasm , Is this guy the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva?

"Well, there's nothing wrong with this, and I really hope to help those people..."

Kamijou Touma showed an expression of reminiscence at this moment.

"After all, I have personally experienced the disaster back then."

The whole world was almost destroyed by the explosion of cosmic fusion, there were ruins everywhere, crying people everywhere, pain, death, destruction, and cruelty filled every corner.

Today's Kamijou Touma's memory actually started there at first.At the beginning of the disaster, he woke up near the center of the big bang and lost all memory.Afterwards, according to the memories of the surrounding survivors, he should have rushed here specifically to prevent the outbreak of this disaster.It's just that it didn't succeed in the end, and instead ended up with an injury and amnesia.

After that day, in the initial process of the fusion and balance of various planets, gravity, light and heat are undergoing drastic changes every day. Sometimes a whole city will fly into the sky, and sometimes many people will suddenly be crushed by supergravity. Meat paste, and places that were originally mild and livable have turned into seas of fire or snowfields.

Some magical phenomena also occur strangely, such as sudden lightning covering a large area, or blue flames spreading everywhere, and those who are burned will never wake up.

At that time, Kamijou Touma could still use his right hand, named Fantasy Killer, to help his surroundings with the ability to cancel all supernatural powers.However, as the surrounding environment gradually stabilized, for some reason, his right hand began to lose its function, and there was no way to eliminate any supernatural magic.

Although the subsequent improvement of luck, the experience of becoming a real ordinary person made the boy very uncomfortable.Out of habit and instinct, he will still rush forward when encountering various situations, and he has indeed experienced some dangerous things.In fact, more than half of those lying in the hospital, comatose or disabled, were rescued from the ruins by Kamijou Touma himself, which is why he later went to the hospital as a volunteer to take care of them.

However, as he became an ordinary person, Kamijou Touma clearly felt that the situation in which he encountered various incidents from time to time and fell into the vortex of events at any time in the past became less and less.More often, it's just an ordinary life without any accidents.

Living with his parents, going to school, eating, bathing, doing housework, doing homework, everything is so ordinary, and he gradually has no way to rush forward as bravely as before. The speed of reaction is really not as good as before. Secondly, there were several accidents involving his parents, which made him gradually start to have concerns.

But even though I think so, from Jiang Ming’s point of view, Kamijou Touma is actually not the person who ran over after he was hit by a truck and contacted the ambulance to cover medical expenses and even provide accommodation. There is no big change, he is still a warm and enthusiastic young man.

"In short, it's because I saw such a tragic image and rescued some people with my own hands, so I don't feel relieved, and I feel that those people are my responsibility, so I went to the hospital to take care of them after working hard all these years?"

During the conversation, Jiang Ming probably understood Kamijou Touma's thoughts.

"Perhaps...is that so?"

Kamijou Touma said somewhat uncertainly.

"I sort of understand what kind of person you are," Jiang Ming sighed, "In the final analysis, you are the kind of person who, whenever you see something bad happen that you are dissatisfied with, you will rush forward with courage to stop it. If you succeed, you will be happy and don’t ask for anything in return, but if you fail, you will think that everything is your fault and blame yourself.”

"To be honest, this kind of character is very dangerous. You are not a god, you will always encounter problems that you can't handle, but you just want to solve the trouble with passion, or you will drag yourself into the quagmire .”

Jiang Ming became serious as he spoke.

"Solve the problems you are capable of solving, and don't worry about the ones you can't. Sometimes it's better for people to be more or less selfish, so that at least they won't hurt too much."

This is a heartfelt warning, and it can be regarded as Jiang Ming's own code of conduct.

Many times, in the face of difficulties, people can only make a choice, and choose a barely acceptable option among several bad options.

If you explain it carefully, several people are in danger at the same time, and those with limited strength can only choose to rescue a few of them. If you act with the idea of ​​saving all of them, you might not be able to save any of them. This is due to lack of ability. circumstances, the individual has to make a choice.

But Kamijou Touma, he is the type who wants to save everything.

Jiang Ming saw it very clearly.

If Jiang Ming was the type who would choose a certain track helplessly when facing a train problem, Kamijou Touma would rush to the track and try to block the train to save everyone.

Although such a hero is undoubtedly admirable for the rescued people, but for Kamijou Touma, such a character and thinking are too easy to encounter irreversible dangerous situations.

This is very dangerous.

"Maybe that's right..."

After a little silence for a while, the boy nodded and did not object to Jiang Ming's statement.

"However, if you don't give it a try, you have no way of knowing how far you can do it. If it were me, I still want to do my best."

Saying that, the boy showed a gentle smile at this moment.

"At least, I can let people who need help know that someone will stand in front of them. Even if there is really nothing I can do in the end, I want to get this result after working hard."

Ah, this guy is hopeless.

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, it's up to you, it's getting late now, let's go to school."

In this case, I can only try my best to see if I can help when the other party is in danger.

Jiang Ming thought silently in his heart.

"Well, then—huh?"

And the young man smiled, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he let out a light snort, and stopped in his tracks.

His gaze turned to the corner of the street, in a dark alley with no one in it.

At this moment, standing outside the alley, one could clearly see a man in a dirty cloak lying motionless inside, apparently in a very bad condition.

"There are no homeless people around here. Does that mean they are from the American side?"

The boy who stopped in his tracks ran straight into the alley without any hesitation.

"At least put on the mask and gloves first, and be careful not to be infected."

Jiang Ming, who followed in, threw the sanitary gloves and mask Kamijou Touma bought in advance, and looked at the man lying on the ground in front of him.

So, where did this bum come from?

Jiang Ming was secretly vigilant.

Chapter 8: Throw tiles!Love your Mobowa! ! !

"Power..."

"I... need... more power..."

"I...must beat...Dante...Power...need power..."

What is this guy talking about?

In the first life, he never passed English, and in the second life, he never learned English. Jiang Ming was completely unable to understand what the hell this semi-conscious homeless man was talking about.

It seems to be saying "throwing tiles"?

What is a throwing tile?

The remaining language recognition function of the system soon began to work, making Jiang Ming realize that the language he heard before was English.

However, this cognitive function is to allow him to understand the English that he hears and sees next. Therefore, Jiang Ming has no way of judging what the other party said when he cannot recall the clear pronunciation.

However, does "throwing tiles" refer to "strength"?

It always seems a bit complicated.

"Shall we take him to the hospital together?"

Kamijou Touma wanted to help the man up without hesitation.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Ming felt something was wrong at this moment.