Public Enemy

"Yo ()! What is this precocious little brother doing sneakily here? It's immoral to break into private houses... Oh my, this little girl's injuries are serious. It's that immoral scoundrel. "He's cruel. [Just look for novel material]" As if ignoring Steele in front of him, Chen Yi walked to Index who was lying on the ground and surrounded by three cleaning robots. You guys are quick enough.

Then he kicked the door on the side and said, "Hey! You guys are just sitting back and watching."

Then Chen Yi looked at the motionless room and kicked his feet twice again, "What are you doing? Why are you so busy in here!"

Wenwen opened the door and revealed a head. He looked at Chen Yi dissatisfied. Chen Yi moved forward towards the room and saw that there were some abnormal distortions inside. The space seemed to be enlarged. Kaguya and the others were using Toyohime He was doing something to the surroundings.

"Tsk! I said you guys are too obsessed. At least you should pay attention to what's going on outside and see if you see that person with a coded face. What if the other person is a crazy person or something..." Chen Yi pointed to the other side who had been ignored for a long time. Angry Steele.

"What's the reason why idiots can't die anymore? Where's the smell of blood?" Wenwen moved his nose and looked at Index lying on the ground, "Huh? Isn't she the same one during the day? Why did she suffer so badly? Injury?"

"Who is injured?" Meihong walked out of the house and looked at Index lying on the ground with a stern look in her eyes, "Who dares to do this ()!"

Although she said this, Meihong stared directly at Steele.

Very penetrating eyes. Steele's face changed as Meihong stared at him, "I didn't chop it, why are you looking at me like that? If it's okay, please give way, I'm going to do the {recycling} work."

"Recycle? Recycle what? When did Academy City have someone take on the role of cleaning up garbage..." Kamijou Touma, who had just come back with a bad look on his face, said, and actually looked at Index with blood on his back, "She What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? Can't you see clearly? You're injured." Chen Yi squatted down and looked at Index lying on the ground. The wound on his back that was scratched by a sharp weapon was not that big. [Just go here if you’re looking for novel material]

"I asked her why she appeared here!" Touma shouted.

"Why? Ah~ maybe I forgot to take something, who knows?" Steele shrugged.

Touma instantly remembered the hat that Index left behind at his house. Is it because you are afraid of causing trouble for me?

"Stop talking nonsense, you said it was not you who cut her, but he was also your accomplice." Meihong said angrily, "I told her during the day, if anyone dares to attack her..."

"Oh? What?" "Destroy you!"

Flames linger...

Chen Yi looked at the angry Mei Hong, was it because of guilt? After all, during the day...

"Ah, Meihong, just leave this little injury to me (). It only takes a minute, young Touma, come here." Chen Yi waved to Touma and looked at the man who was running towards Chen Yi. Touma was looking at Meihong and Steele had no time to pay attention to him.

Steele, who is good at flame magic, naturally felt that the flames on Meihong's body were extraordinary, just like the legendary phoenix-like fire! Full of life and burning with life.

"Come on, come on. Take her to a safe place and don't come back tonight." Chen Yi held a bottle of red liquid potion in his hand, "By the way, don't touch it with your right hand. Don’t blame me if it fails.”

"Hey, hey? Is this what you gave her to drink just now?" Touma looked at the suspicious medicine bottle in Chen Yi's hand. Can this thing heal injuries?

"Young man. What's going on with the way you look at the Dali Pills you bought at the street stall? It's so rude!" Chen Yi said dissatisfied.

"Then why hasn't she woke up yet?" Touma asked looking at Index who was unconscious on the ground, "And who is that guy?"

"That red-haired one is a magician." Chen Yi said, stuffing the potion in his hand into Touma's left hand, "Just in case, don't talk nonsense. [ ] Hurry up and take your girl out of the way, that's right! Don't report it! There are still many shady people here."

"Uh...ah! What about you?" Touma, who was holding Index, looked at Chen Yi with some worry.

"I'm a monster, a mere magician, scumbag, leave now!" Chen Yi kicked Touma.

"Then be careful." Touma ran downstairs with Index on his back without saying a word. He took out his cell phone with his other hand and saw that it was out of battery! ? \u003cis931 (This is the reason why I am the strongest) My magic name! "Steele said, and then a ball of flame appeared in his hand. "Fire ()! Give the giant the gift of pain! "

A huge pillar of fire rushed towards Mei Hong, and Chen Yi was also affected.

They're fine! Touma looked at the fire coming out of the dormitory, his face became more worried, and he looked at his right hand. Is his right hand useful for magic?

"Touma...are you worried?" Index, who was being carried by Kamijou Touma, opened her eyes at some point and asked in a weak tone.

"Ah, I always feel like I got them involved. Is your injury okay?" Touma showed a forced smile.

"Well, it's almost done."

"By the way, this." Touma took out the potion that Chen Yi gave him, "Do you want to drink another bottle?"

"No, Touma keeps it, it's a very magical potion." Index shook her head, "They are all very strong, especially that Chen Yi, he is like a demon..."

"Uh... Demon? There is such a thing..." Touma paused as he spoke. Even a magician had encountered it. What's weird about the appearance of demons again.

"Touma is an idiot. It's just a metaphor! It's just a metaphor. He has the temperament of the big brother next door. Huh - I'm so sleepy." Index, who was lying on Touma's back, first calmed down and then froze. God became sluggish again, "I want to sleep."

Why? Why! ? Looking at Index who had closed her eyes, Touma shook his head helplessly. Is it the reason for excessive blood loss? Then he looked at the floor of the dormitory. A bunch of purple-black flames directly annihilated the red flames on the floor.

"Ah ~ it's fire again." Touma looked at Chen Yi who leaned out from the floor to greet him. There was also a purple-black flame in his hand that made people feel cold at first glance.

"What a cold and evil flame! Do you really think this is a superpower?" Steele looked at the dark flame in Chen Yi's hand. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the fire of hell. It makes people feel like they are from the fire of hell. The coldness of the soul ().

"Well! You take it as such, by the way, your opponent is her." Chen Yi looked at Mei Hong who was dissatisfied because of his attack, and dispersed the Ming Yan in his hand.

"Kid..."

"Ahem, Meihong, don't beat him to death." Chen Yi said at the side. To Steele, it sounded like he was being looked down upon in an extreme way...

"Shut up, I know!" Meihong said and looked at Steele again, "Kid, be prepared to be punished!"

"You are so nosy!" Steele's face showed an unhappy expression after being harassed again and again, "We are 'protecting' her. Do you know the reason!!"

"One of the five elements that build the world, the great ancestor's flame... Damn it!!" Steele looked at the stack of papers with runes in Chen Yi's hand, and without even taking a breath, he directly He cursed.

"Hey~ little brother, it's wrong to use foul language." Chen Yi said with an educational expression, "Tsk tsk! Inferior ink that dissolves when it comes into contact with water, hey! You are old and you don't even put on a waterproof film. .”

The stack of rune cards in Chen Yi's hand turned into a pile of ashes, "That's right! All these things in the whole building are here, not a single one has been spared."

"Where did you come from and what is your purpose!" Steele glared at Chen Yi, his trump card was so unknowingly destroyed?

"Ah ~ a passerby, just a passerby, kid, you are being taught a disobedient education, a mere fourteen-year-old kid, and you still smoke!?" Chen Yi said and lit one for himself...

Chen Yi's words made Steele's face twitch. He knew this kind of thing, and you must know that he looks very mature... commonly known as premature aging.

"Ashes to ashes, soil to soil, blood-sucking hunter Red Cross!" Looking at Meihong rushing past, two fire whips appeared from Steele's hand, crossed and swiped at Meihong ( ).

"Hmph!" Looking at the flames coming towards her, the flames on Meihong's hands pushed directly against them. The flames that should have been compatible with each other now became as if water and fire were incompatible. The flames on Meihong's hands forcefully blocked the history. The flames released by Tyr's magic were pushed aside and tore it apart forcefully.

Then Steele was surprised, confused and puzzled, and inevitably received a face-breaking punch.

"Vulnerable!" Meihong looked at Stiyl falling to the ground and clapped her hands disdainfully.

"Well~, magicians usually don't have crispy skin. Hmm... I'm surprised. The magician I saw before (Patchouli) and the current one who has aged prematurely are both... I don’t have the habit of holding up my shield.”

Chen Yi pointed the wooden stick at Steele on the ground, "Think of yourself as a magic swordsman. You rely on magic for long-range combat and melee combat for melee combat. Well... I fainted. Dig a hole and bury it."

"Stop talking nonsense, ignore him, just bully a defenseless guy and leave him here." Meihong said with her head tilted.

"What should I do when I wake up?" Chen Yi asked.

"Last hit!"

Steele, who was lying on the ground, trembled violently.

"By the way, where is Xiaobai? He should be with you when you go out." Meihong looked at Chen Yi and asked.

"Uh... maybe, probably, maybe went out to play?" Chen Yi replied.

"Really? But I feel like you're hiding something?" Meihong looked at Chen Yi with suspicion.

"Ahahaha~ Meihong, you are paranoid. Let's go back first." Chen Yi said and took the initiative to hold Meihong's hand. It's better not to let her know about this... (This site.. Your support, That’s my biggest motivation.)