Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Children are the most important wealth of a country.

"Younger generation."

"I stood over there as an elder to protect the younger students from harm."

These words came out of Asuma Sarutobi's mouth.

【Jade】

This word reflects the value of children.

How can this not make people sigh?

"What are you laughing at, Asuma?"

It was Shikamaru who said that.

Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Shikamaru, saying, "Do you remember the part about my sacrifice when the clip was played to our world, Shikamaru?"

"The part about you sacrificing..." Shikamaru flashed an awkward and unhappy look, but noticing Asuma's happy smile, he still hummed nonchalantly and said, "You mean... the jade you mentioned?"

Thinking of this, Shikamaru suddenly realized.

This expression also flowed into Asuma's sight.

The latter held up a cigarette, smiled, and recalled the plot just now, saying: "Yes... I am actually very happy, because people in other worlds have the same idea as me... That proves that this matter is definitely not wrong."

To protect jade is to protect the foundation for the future.

Things like this..

The boy named Kamijou Touma also obviously understood from the looks of these instructors.

Even though he didn't need to be guided.

Seeing adults working so hard, you should also gain some insights, right?

These words have come true.

In a blink of an eye.

within the screen.

A dark corridor.

It was surprisingly quiet.

The end of the land.

The dark-skinned magician dressed in a dress was leaning against a giant clay doll.

He claims to be a member of the Puritan church.

Her visit was intended to start a war.

"Are you in the same group?" Looking at Tsuchimikado who had a worried look on his face, Touma spoke very fluently.

The English Puritan Church is the religious sect that includes Kanzaki and his group.

It is inevitable to have doubts.

"Calm down a bit, Ah Shang... this matter has nothing to do with me at all, meow..."

There is still a need for clarification. Tsuchimikado said bluntly: "Although it is a necessary evil, there is still no news of attacking the scientific world."

Hello, hey, hey, so you will take action as soon as you get the news?

"Of course! No way! I'm just an ordinary high school boy. Even if the magic side really wants to invade the science side, I don't have the ability to help, meow!"

An unconvincing argument.

"Well - just be patient, Ah Shang."

Tsuchimikado saw Touma's suspicious mind and said, "Apart from that, I do have some exclusive news. Do you know?"

"Exclusive news?" Touma was obviously stunned.

"Yes... But before I reveal this news, I'd like you to continue watching the plot and find something worth guessing, Ah Shang!"

"First of all, congratulations on your journey to fight against the Puritan magicians again. This is worth celebrating. Order some takeout!"

What a ghost!

Who has this kind of spare money!

"Damn it... Could it be that the mastermind behind the Puritan Church wants to capture Index again?"

Touma gritted his teeth and stared at the playback interface.

Watching the magician who calls herself Shirley Cromwell.

Until a moment later.

She spoke clearly, overturning Touma's guess: "I need some sparks to start a war, so I must try to let as many people know that I am a member of the English Puritan Church. Do you understand? - Alice!"

Finished speaking.

The magician's wrist is turned sideways, and the tip of the crayon looks like a joystick.

The statue began to move.

In the village of chachi, the battle begins.

It discusses high and low, and also life and death.

Kamijou Touma was prepared for serious injury.

Even Touma outside the screen frowned and clenched his fists, trying to see the enemy's level from the editing.

But...

Right at this moment.

In the video, the picture continues to move forward.

The match between the two has not yet begun.

An injured police officer was eager to protect the child.

He raised his gun and fired a volley of bullets.

The stone doll defense line was never penetrated.

And was taken advantage of.

The bullet hit the body of the stone doll, then bounced back and scattered randomly near Touma.

Now, it’s impossible to move forward!

Although it comes from good intentions.

But it was a complete self-defeating drama!

"Idiot...this behavior only makes the battle more difficult...Tsk——"

Academy City's strongest esper Accelerator also shook his head when he saw this: "There is no tacit understanding at all. Neither of them has the ability to turn the other's reckless offensive into an advantage. They are just messing up their own situation."

"There are only one or two things worth noting now..." Fang Yi watched the scene, fiddling with the empty coffee can, and said, "Who will be the first to pull out when the bullets run out?"

At this point, the two were actually fighting in an unfair situation.

Touma is constrained everywhere.

The magician stood there calmly.

Who will break this balance?

The video of Accelerator's pupils reflected, waiting for the moment when the balance is broken.

only..

"Wait, what is this?" Suddenly, he was stunned and looked at the video screen, because suddenly a figure appeared on the screen that shouldn't be there.

No...it should be said that he was the one who was ordered by Touma to stay where he was and wait for Kuroko to rescue him.

within the screen.

Touma was crawling on the messy gravel ground.

If you want to win, you should wait for the moment when the stray bullets stop.

He held his breath and waited for that opportunity without any delay.

but--

"Uh... that..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the dark area.

It’s Feng Zhan Bing Hua.

As expected..

"What a ridiculous drama!"

Touma couldn't believe what was happening in the video.

"Why is she here in a place like this?"

Not just him.

Looking at the content being played, Index, who had already regarded Feng Zhan Bing Hua as a friend, also said urgently: "Wait! Touma, this place is full of dangerous stray bullets now!"

Bullets, what dangerous things they are!

Of course, human eyes cannot see flying bullets, but anyone can guess what happened at this moment.

Unlike Touma who was crawling on the ground and trying to avoid it.

Feng Zhan Binghua was standing.

That's a living target!

One of the bullets from the rifle that bounced off Elise hit Feng Zhan's face.

Some skin-colored fragments flew out.

The frame of the glasses broke and bounced far away.

However, Kamijou still couldn't believe what he saw. No, he didn't want to believe it. His mind went blank due to the extreme confusion. The gunshots stopped at some point. The guard looked at the girl who was shot in a daze. Shirley frowned slightly when she saw her target suddenly run out and kill himself in such an unexpected way.

at this time,

Feng Zhan's body drew a big arc and fell backwards.

Like an unresponsive puppet.

The sound of her facial tissue being destroyed could be heard in her ears.

Something like the surface of a skull, with some long hair scattered on the floor. The bullet seemed to have hit the right side of her face. The shape of the skull was completely destroyed. The broken glasses frame fell to the ground. Part of the torn ear was still on the end of the frame.

"Wind...Wind Slash!?"

Kamijou stood up hastily and ran towards Fuzan. He was so frightened that his steps became as staggering as a drunkard.

But when he ran to Feng Zhan's side, Kamijou's steps came to an abrupt stop.

His face was full of astonishment and surprise.

However, it was not because the scene before him was too bleak.

The wound of Feng Zhan was indeed serious. The right half of his head was completely gone. It didn't look like he was hit by a bullet, but rather like a bomb buried in his head exploded. The wound was frighteningly large. Such overwhelming destructive power completely exceeded the scope of violence that could be imagined in daily life. Kamijou felt it was completely unreal and couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, the most important issue is not here.

The huge problem Kamijou faces makes it possible to ignore all of the above.

Kamijou looked closely at Fuzan's wound.

This was indeed a huge wound that caused half of the head to disappear. However, the wound was empty.

No flesh, no bones, no brains, nothing.

Not a drop of blood flowed from Feng Zhan Binghua's wound.

It looked like a mannequin made of paper, or a 3D doll made of polygons. The human skin looked delicate and lifelike on the surface, but from the inside of the hole, it looked like a thin layer of lavender plastic.

In the center of the head with a big hole, a small object similar to a magnet was suspended. It was a triangular prism with skin color. The bottom was a regular triangle with a side length of less than two centimeters and a height of less than five centimeters. The small triangular prism remained in a fixed position and kept rotating. On the side of the triangular prism were many rectangular objects with a length of one millimeter and a width of two millimeters. It was like a super-small piano keyboard, as if invisible fingers were playing, and the rectangular keys on the side of the triangular prism kept moving forward and backward.