Seeing that she was not able to explain the process clearly due to procrastination, Index's expression gradually changed.

At first he was expectant, then he gradually frowned, and then he had a cute expression of puffing out his lips in anger.

"Ah...Anyway, why don't you just keep reading?"

Touma sweated profusely and said something.

He was a little hesitant.

Should I...take the initiative to tell the truth?

...

at the same time.

The video screen continues to play.

A magician is having a decisive battle with an ordinary high school boy.

The boy escaped.

Hesitating and lingering in the corridor.

If he took one step to the outside, he could escape the danger.

Or...call the police?

Unfortunately, there is no way to take this shortcut.

His right hand couldn't erase the fact that his phone had been stepped on and broken.

Maybe the only way is to abandon the picture of Index..

But, but ah! !

"…Even if I go to hell, will you stay with me?"

The questioning voice that resounded through my heart returned.

It was like a spell, tightly encircling Touma's thoughts.

I obviously didn’t do anything wrong… I probably didn’t do anything wrong…

But I can't get rid of this sentence.

I also can't forget the choice Index made when faced with the same situation.

She chose to sacrifice her life to help.

How can I give up?

Sense of responsibility and mission.

Synchronous excitation.

Think carefully.

He looked up to the ceiling.

The fire alarm...nothing happened.

“…Speaking of which, why didn’t the fire alarm go off when this guy was making such a fuss?”

After the words were finished, he was speechless.

"Yeah! A fire of this magnitude in a scientific city wouldn't cause any alarm to respond!?" Dr. Tsuchiya from the four-wheel drive racing world also felt something was amiss.

"There is also a certain suspense point." In the Attack on Titan world, Erwin Smith looked at the screen and said, "Since the origins of the power on both ends are different, can ordinary water extinguish the flames on the magic side?"

A suspenseful situation.

The spectators all stared at Stiyl's movements.

The heavy rain flooded the entire apartment.

The huge noise also startled Stiyl.

Just as the audience expected.

The high-quality and high-temperature magic flame showed no sign of being extinguished.

It also surprised the audience.

"I wonder if there is a possibility... that Kamijou Touma will be defeated because of his reliance on the power of science?" Looking at this scene, Inui Sadaharu paused in his grip on the pen, and he weighed the frame of his glasses in surprise.

"Dad said that we should use membrane magic to defeat membrane magic!" Joseph Joestar also rubbed his chin.

"That's true... How could a magic flame be extinguished by an ordinary sprinkler? It just seems impossible, right?" Agatsuma Zenitsu curled the corners of his mouth, feeling puzzled.

This is the fact right before our eyes.

There was no sign that the fireworks had gone out at all.

so...

"Touma, Touma! How did you win?" Index's surround sound was heard incessantly.

What on earth is going on?

Eh..wait! ?

"Copier, talisman paper...ink..." Touma in front of the screen watched this scene, his head buzzing.

He came up with some ridiculous solution.

But...it is really possible!

He thought of Stiyl's flaw.

Suppose Stiyl was deliberately on guard.

He was not prepared for the possibility of the flame being extinguished or for a flaw in the magic.

What Stiyl was worried about was probably disturbing the alarm system.

This guy obviously forgot some common sense.

In other words, having grown up under the influence of magic, he was unable to instantly react to the flaws in his own magic.

This thing is called the Witch Hunter King.

A huge amount of rune paper is needed to act as a medium.

However, rune paper is a wholesale product of ink photocopying.

The same logic can be understood -

"The fire alarm device... is the first step to destroying his magic, Index!"

Maybe there is an element of desperation in trying anything possible.

Touma, who was pressed by Index step by step to ask about the battle situation, suddenly came to his senses.

Index, who was also confused, stared at the screen with a buzzing head.

Just as Touma guessed.

Stiyl hurried towards the elevator.

Touma's house is on the seventh floor.

Want to run away as soon as possible.

The only way is to rely on the elevator.

While thinking about this.

suddenly...

【Ding--】

The slight sound of metal machinery.

This is... Is the elevator still intact?

Steele was clearly pleased to see the elevator intact.

However, before the feeling of relief could flow through my heart, it was overwhelmed by a sharp shock.

Wait..At this time, who used the elevator?

It was summer vacation at that time and all the students were away from home.

Before entering the dormitory, Stiyl also confirmed that there were no ordinary people in the dormitory who would be affected.

So, who would take the elevator at this time?

With a vague feeling of panic.

The magician, who had the upper hand, turned around stiffly as if mechanically the moment the elevator door opened.

He didn't want to believe it.

I can't understand it at all.

Standing at the elevator door, a calm and indifferent hedgehog-haired boy.

He...actually escaped from the pursuit of the witch-hunting king! ?

"…Runes are supposed to be carved on walls and floors, right?"

During the confrontation, Touma did not hesitate to tell the panicked red-haired man the whole story: "...I am really impressed by you! You are really amazing. If your runes were really carved on the wall with a knife, then I would have no chance of winning. You can brag about this to your friends."

Rune...

Sprinkler??

Steele was stunned.

Immediately, he scolded.

From the perspective of the magic world, there is only one possible reason why the flames went out.

The fire was put out.

"How is this possible! How can a body of fire that is three thousand degrees be extinguished by such water vapor?"

he retorted.

Unexpectedly.

Touma looked at him like he was an idiot, "Idiot? It has nothing to do with the flames! Think about all those stickers you made."

At this moment, Steele was already showing signs of defeat.

The answer was also completely revealed.

It's ink!

Perhaps photocopy paper is quite different from printing paper.

But...

At best, copy paper is just high-end, exquisite printing using ink.

It will melt when it comes into contact with water!

Stiyl couldn't figure this out.

Under the nose of Kamijou Touma, who was fighting at home in the science-side city.

He has no scientific knowledge and is as weak as a baby in the field of combat.

I don't know.

He himself did not notice this.

Seeing Touma show up, he made a typical villain-like roar.

“—『Hunting the Witch King』!”

Stiyl yelled.

The fire giant returned along the corridor, went around behind Touma, and the elevator door melted like maltose.

He firmly believed that he would win!

Stiyl couldn't help but shout, "Ha...haha...hahahahaha! You're awesome! You're truly a combat genius! But you don't have enough experience! Copy paper isn't like toilet paper. It's not so fragile that it becomes completely mushy once it gets wet!"

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