"In that case, please wait for me for a moment."

Touma, who was becoming more and more shameless, ignored the expressions of the two and continued to imagine his bright future.

however.

The two remained unmoved.

After all, this was just Kamijou Touma's own fantasy.

Simple, innocent and optimistic, this is an extension of Kamijou Touma's good side.

But to magicians who have come into contact with shadows, know pain, and walk on the edge of a knife, this naive idea is the greatest blasphemy.

"The starting point is not wrong, what he lacks is the growth after experiencing pain... He is too immature. That is why he has this lucky mentality." In the world of Naruto, Uzumaki Nagato looked at this scene and vaguely seemed to see the past, seeing himself who believed that the ninja world could be peaceful at that time. He couldn't help but shook his head: "If this lucky method succeeds, it will be good. If it fails..."

“Look at the faces of the magicians, ah my… they all look like evil spirits that have been stained with men’s blood, with expressions of being tainted and enraged~~” Douma, the Second Upper Rank, played with his folding fan carefully, chuckling softly and making a joke.

People cannot resonate with each other's innocence, which is the foundation of human nature.

Touma's words were just like the empty talk of an inexperienced infant, and they had no persuasive power at all.

After knowing all the truth, he still wanted to continue to torture Index using unreliable means.

Anger continues to grow.

"Is that all you want to say?"

The huge force pulled Touma's hair.

Stiyl, who had been silent until then, suddenly exploded;

"Watch!"

"Can you say the same thing in front of her!?"

He dragged Kamijou Touma to the girl's bed with such force that he had no chance of breaking free. His questioning voice rang out, shattering all of Touma's luck and naivety.

"For a patient who is in so much pain that she can't even open her eyes, do you dare to ask her to continue waiting just for you to do an experiment?!"

It's like an unknown doctor conducting drug trials.

It is just as absurd to try every possible means to satisfy one's own theory that good is completely correct, regardless of whether the person being rescued can actually be rescued, and to stubbornly exceed the time limit of the best rescue strategy.

“This is not what normal people think.”

This frame shows Index's sleeping face murmuring in pain.

As the steps rang out, Stiyl shouted angrily, "Answer me, are you still a normal person!?"

This isn't the end yet.

As Stiyl said this, he took out the spirit suit that helped Index erase her memories.

"If it was your right hand, touching it would surely render it ineffective. We will only erase her memory, and her life will be saved."

【However...】

"If you fail, the child will die."

As he spoke, Touma stretched out his arm as if by reflex.

But by the ear.

Still, Steele's voice was still loud.

"Even so, do you still dare to touch it?"

"In front of this girl."

Each word was like a glass needle stabbing his bleeding heart.

Touma, who was obsessed with the idea of ​​saving the girl, stopped what he was doing.

"Do you dare to take this thing away from a girl in such pain?"

The more I talk, the angrier I get.

Stiyl slammed back, "If you believe in your own strength so much, then give it to me! You clown who thinks you're a hero!"

At this moment, I suddenly realized.

【...】

This is not about a struggle of beliefs between the two.

It is definitely not something that can be explained simply by different perspectives on things.

This is due to the completely different living environments of the two parties.

Only the audience with a God's perspective can feel the reality is ironic and sarcastic.

"So information is really important, isn't it? If both sides have information about the other side's world, they would not be prohibited from even a simple attempt." Putting aside the issue of whether it is really useful, in the world of Ultraman, Asuka Shin shook his head when he saw this and expressed his opinion.

Reality is a matter of life and death.

No matter how angry you are, no matter how confident you are.

When the life of someone you have lived with for a long time and have a close relationship with is in crisis, who would dare to try any risky measures in desperation when there are stable means of rescue?

Obviously, Kamijou Touma's judgment on this matter was not appropriate.

In order to save his friends, he has fallen into a desperate situation of trying all kinds of methods, even speaking nonsense to magicians who have no understanding of science at all.

This kind of behavior can be seen as inappropriate even from a God's perspective.

But...his mistake was limited to this. If he wanted to save his partner, this was the only way he could think of...that was all.

Even Shokuhou Misaki, who had always believed in Kamijou Touma, witnessed this scene. Seeing Touma's embarrassed look as he was dragged to the head of the bed and questioned by the magician, she felt heartbroken but could not completely agree with his excessive naivety.

"I'm sorry, Touma.. I was indeed inconsiderate in this regard."

But ah..

No matter how naive.

A boy named Kamijou Touma.

He is also a hero who can find ways to overcome any difficulties and turn the tide at the most critical moment.

He is someone who can let others see a ray of light and dawn in the darkness.

Shokuhou Misaki knew this because she had experienced it.

Besides..

"But if it were you, you would probably be able to see through this quickly... some of the flaws in this conversation that concerns your brain capacity."

"That's right. Even if we say it's beyond belief, whose memory would occupy 15% of the brain in just one year? Could it be a hybrid of a human and a fish? Can it only have six or seven years of memory?"

Thinking of this, Shokuhou Misaki had a faint smile on her lips.

Until Misaka Mikoto noticed the expression of her enemy and raised her eyebrows: "By the way, you have been laughing weirdly since just now, are you enjoying the process of others being humiliated?"

Such words instantly made the glittering Queen restrain her cheerful mood, and she suggested with evil intentions: "Hey...how about we make a bet?"

It's a typical provocation, and from Shokuhou Misaki's point of view.

Misaka Mikoto, who hates herself, will most likely choose to agree and accept the challenge.

but...

"I refuse. I, Misaka Mikoto, just love to say no to self-righteous people."

The extraordinary development caused the Queen Bee to break her hair.

She opened and closed her mouth, and was about to provoke, but was stopped by Misaka Mikoto.

“Hmph..what? Or how about you choose the option where Kamijou Touma will fail? I guess you wouldn’t agree to that, would you?”

These words made Shokuhou Misaki's expression change slightly.

After a while, she still gave a sweet smile to the electrical princess sitting at the same table.

Although both of them behaved gracefully, their auras were particularly creepy.

"Well...I really can't like you."

"That's right, same here!"

Not enough words to speculate.

The two most famous young ladies of Tokiwadai School also continued to watch the plot.

The focus of the audience is still on the pictures in the live broadcast room.

Unlike Touma who is deeply trapped in self-blame.

The audience looked at the matter more rationally.

Just like what Stiyl said that woke Touma up - those who have not experienced it and do not know the truth have no right to use particularly confident words to deny the arrogant words of others' life experience so far.

This is arrogance and pretentiousness.

This sentence made Touma retreat and hesitate in his place.

But it is the same question that the audience is thinking about.

He will also gradually go into the in-depth analysis of physiological knowledge, which seems useless on weekdays, but is extremely important when facing magicians.

...

The story stops at this frame.

From between Touma's pupils, the story goes back several days.

Back to the day we first met.

Touma flinched.

Memories of the past.

It’s 12:15 am… maybe less than ten minutes left.

"...!"

I really want to yell, "Stop it!" I really want to yell, "Give me some more time!" But if I do that, it won't be Kamijou who will suffer. All the consequences of Kamijou's willfulness will be imposed on Index.

He had no choice but to admit it.

"My name is Index!"

At this point, there is nothing I can do but admit it.

"I'd be very grateful if you could keep me well fed."

Admitted that he had no power to save Index.

Kamijou couldn’t wail or roar.

Kamijou could only stare at the ceiling, gritting his teeth...and tears that he could not hold back flowed out.

"........Magician...I want to ask you..."

Kamijou leaned his blanket against the bookshelf, stared at the ceiling, and asked with a blank expression:

"At this last moment...what should I say to her...how should I say goodbye to her?"

Disappointment, regret... At the last moment, Kamijou Touma chose to compromise and give up for Index's safety.

It has little to do with the fear of taking on irreversible consequences.

He didn't dare to take the gamble. Looking at Index, who was tortured by illness and gasping for breath, her iron-like will that could not be dissolved seemed to be showing signs of breaking.

It turns out that I am really just a clown who wants to be a hero...

Just as Stiyl criticized and denounced, he was a heretic who wanted to be the protagonist.

[15% of brain capacity, memory can only be retained for a maximum of one year. If Index is allowed to die due to her own willfulness... this is the result...]

I'm sorry..I'm really sorry.

It seemed that all the bold talk began the moment I heard this accurate news.

It all becomes meaningless.

If he continues to act willfully, the result will be Index's death.

This kind of selfish and despicable behavior is something Touma would never want to do.

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