"Forehead......"

"'Humans' If you want to ask why not take the elevator then I think we should just drop you."

"But if we think backwards, the other party will also think that we will think that there is a problem with the elevator, so set a trap on the stairs?"

Looking at Kamijou Touma's serious reasoning, Othinus rolled his eyes helplessly, as if he was trying to ask Kihara Celestial if he could give up this idiot.

"Think about it, as the other party is the owner of this building, do you still need to consider where to set traps? Just let the deadly traps cover the ground and everything will be fine?"

"Kamijo Touma, don't worry. I have some things to confirm before killing that idiot, and it's not just us, 'everyone' needs some time."

"Everyone? Is there anyone else to join us?"

Kamijou Touma naturally thought of the "everyone" in Kihara Celestial's mouth. After all, if he wanted to deal with that legendary magician, he would want to hit more combat power. Kamijou Touma looked at it. It is indeed a reasonable thing to come.

"Don't think about it, all the fighters are here. Speaking of which, I think you can also look at what the guy named Aleister is doing now. Maybe you will sympathize with him. "

Ignoring Kamijou Touma, who was completely incomprehensible, Kihara Sky and Othinus took the lead to set foot on the stairs.

"But for me I just want more confirmation of what happened. Confirmation of a 'twist' happened to someone named Aleister."

第 610

It's a foggy world.

"what?"

Kamijou Touma didn't even have time to recognize where he was, and looked around in confusion.After all, in Kamijou Touma's field of vision, in the last second, he should have just stepped on the stairs and followed Kihara Celestial Body up.

Kamijou moved his limbs one by one, confirming that they were all right.

"Where is this? Celestials, eh? Celestials and Othinus?"

When he came back to his senses, he found that both Kihara Celestial Body and Othinus had disappeared.

Kamijou Touma couldn't confirm what happened to him, or even where he was right now. He couldn't make assumptions without knowing it. Kamijou Touma could only try to generate some valuable information from the surrounding environment.

sizzle.

There was the sound of the mosquito lamp flickering and flickering.

Then, a warm female voice came from the opposite side of the fog.

【It's about to start...】

What to start?

Before he asked the question, he felt the presence of others.

It's just that this person is not the woman across from the fog.From other directions came the screeching sounds of many children who sounded like jeers.

Although it is very lively, it does not feel relaxed and happy atmosphere.

Rather, I can feel a negative torrent of cruelty that is unique to children, like tearing off the legs of an insect.

At first, he seemed to have a sense of discord, but he couldn't understand the reason for a long time.

At this point, Kamijou finally realized the difference in language.The female voice just now and the child's voice heard now are both in English-like language.Kamijou, however, could understand it without a hitch.A trite explanation is that their moods overlap with the original language like sub-tracks.

[Teacher, he put his hands under the quilt when he slept! 】

[It must be because he doesn't believe in God that he has a big brain! ! 】

[Edward, come here.Apologize to those who were disturbed by you! ! 】

(what is this?)

It looked like a group of people were running on someone, but Kamijou didn't understand the point.Comrade Kamijou Touma, who is a hapless man, has only one very loving class, and he cannot understand such inexplicable harm (except for the time when Tsuchimikado diverted his attention and caused him to be caught by Mr. Moe).

And even if you want to find fault, you have to prepare a script or something in advance, right?Now this is completely nothing to do, the main thing is that the teacher seems to have not noticed such an obvious fact?No, or it may be selective without seeing it. After all, it is much easier to "educate" a person than to "educate" a class.

However, the shadows that appeared on the opposite side of the fog clearly firmly believed that they were justice.They just want to drag someone onto the stage and force him to bow his head.

This is a victory for the majority.

This small courtyard holds this as truth.

No matter how unreasonable it is, as long as you don't cater to them, you will be shut out by the iron bars of the rules.

【How stupid are they? 】

Kamijou heard a voice.

There seemed to be someone next to him.It was a thin, silver-haired boy.Younger than Kamijou, his childish face was full of bitterness and dissatisfaction.He didn't seem to be looking at Kamijou, as if Kamijou was just a spectator.

The mist turns.

A couple of grown men and women were talking across the fog.

【Why are you just disobedient! ? 】

[We thought that if we sent you to a strict boarding school, you would better understand the teachings of God! ! 】

【Edward, ah, Edward!Why are you so stupid! ? 】

Do not know why.

Although there was no basis for it, Kamijou felt that he understood what was happening in front of him.

This pair of adult men and women should be trying to protect the silver-haired boy.But they patronize doing the "right thing" without doing much.They believed that sending children to strict schools would give them the right spirit.They seem to be convinced that what they think is absolutely correct, regardless of how the actual situation differs from what they "I think" are.

said the boy.

[Even people who believe in God and trumpet justice are so ugly. 】

Can his parents hear this voice?

Something was thrown over, a pottery vase filled with water.

It smashed into the silver-haired boy's face.

"what."

Kamijou instinctively reached out and stopped the vase.He felt the heavy impact, and he resisted the dull pain.While he still didn't understand its meaning, he couldn't let his guard down.If a kitchen knife was thrown over, he would probably die from it.

The silver-haired boy still didn't turn his eyes away.

Maybe it was like a movie, and they couldn't even recognize Kamijou's existence.

[In this case, reading the Bible will inevitably lead to no truth.Blindly following the teachings of the ancestors and giving up their own thinking, can only get the share of ugliness. 】

This young man saw the "other side" of a person who was regarded as a sage, a gentleman, and a role model for human beings.

His mind was undoubtedly full of doubts and mockery.

The silver-haired boy said in a voice that was scorched by black flames.

[In this case, it is up to me to find out the truth.It's up to me to take back the road lost by people's stupid blindness. 】

slap.

As if a spark flashed before his eyes, the mist and the silver-haired boy disappeared.

Not only that, Kamijou Touma also stood firmly beside Kihara Celestial Body.But at this time, he found that Othinus was looking at him and Kihara Celestial Body calmly.

"'Human', it looks like you woke up first, didn't you?"

"Othinus, is this the celestial body?"

Kamijou Touma saw that Kihara Celestial Body was in a state of absent-mindedness, his body rigidly maintained the action of stepping upstairs, but there was no more reaction.

"You seem to have entered a certain 'dreamland'. In celestial terms, these are all experiences of Aleister Crowley. It's like his 'nightmare'."

"nightmare?"

Kamijou Touma didn't understand, just when Othinus was going to continue explaining, the Kihara Celestial Body saw a slightly different picture from Kamijou Touma, or more pictures.

【Do you understand now? 】

"'Falling' is a typical hypnotic introduction method. And it doesn't need such a professional term, so this should be the 'dream' of that guy from Aleister, right?"

Along with the voice of Kihara Celestial Body, a figure that did not exist until now appeared at the same time.

Wearing Western-style mourning clothes, his face is covered by a translucent veil.However, her graceful body curve, even through the dark clothes, is clearly and unreservedly displayed, such a young beauty.

A noise like a sandstorm flashed past, and a woman with cat ears appeared in front of Kihara Celestial Body.

"Mrs. Mina Mathers, right?"

[Yes, although it is also called 'the painter of heresy' or 'the creator's comprehension', whichever one is just a fragmented representation of me.About this part you may be able to understand, 'The Heretic Kihara' or 'The One-Eyed Witch's Understander'? 】

"Is that the way you talk to Dion Fuchun or the 'Golden One' named McQueen Mathers?"

The veiled woman's face did not change.It seems that there is no plan to respond to Kihara Celestial's ridicule.

The two sides stood in an empty place like a blank world that had been wiped out by Othinus.

[Aleister Crowley made me form in his own castle for obvious reasons.You already understand this, right? 】

"'Question-and-answer AI (ReadingThoth78)' in the image of McQueen Mathers' wife Mina Mathers, isn't it? Maybe that guy has some masochistic tendencies?"

[Me, or the entire staff including me, is a natural enemy to Aleister Crowley, a psychological trauma and a symbol of frustration.But because of this, in order to maintain his purity, he deliberately chose to keep uncovering his scars.That's why I exist. 】

"Why didn't he die alone in this building? I guess that idiot would choose to use your image as the basis, probably thinking that you are a relatively safe and common-sense figure among them?"

[You have never experienced the 'golden' period, but you hit the truth illogically, and I am astonished at any time.But you're right. According to my guess, he probably judged that I was the main subject, and that it would be more appropriate to add such distinctive characters as Waite and Regatti. 】

"I don't care about the reason for the idiot's wound. I also know which idiot destroyed 'Golden Dawn', how about skipping the tedious instructions and showing me the main film?"

[Really, although you seem to have understood a considerable part, I still do not approve of your impatience. 】

"I'm the guy who likes to drag the progress bar while watching movies. I'm very sorry, but since I fully understand the fact that people related to magic are talkative, please get to the point."

【'gold'. 】

Starting the explanation with the simplest word, the figure continued to announce.

[Based on Hermeticism, the genetic factor of Rosicrucian, the largest-scale magical association has assembled the world's most advanced minds to reproduce the greatest discoveries and practices in history.Led by the three founders of Westcott, Mathers, and Woodman, Witt, Regatti, Bennett, and others, they formed a miracle team together.This is what you know as the 'Golden Dawn'. 】

The surrounding blank environment without any warning seemed to have dissipated the thick fog, and the surroundings gradually became colored.Feet literally captured the feeling of touching the ground.

Immediately, the scenery was rewritten, and the world like an old movie unfolded before my eyes.

White steam and soot flowed from the brick streets.Lighting up the darkness at night is a gas lamp that symbolizes the times.The hard waste paper was crumpled in the damp breeze and rolled over my feet, like a tumbleweed in a Western drama.

Kihara Celestial body leaned down, picked it up, and carefully confirmed the information above.

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