"Hey, can you tell who I am?"

From the other end of the microphone came a familiar girl's voice, as if it had just been heard recently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yes, Kamijo felt that she should remember it well, and although her voice sounded like she was whispering, Kamijo could clearly feel that she was speaking with her voice down.

"I remember your name being - God Split. ”

"It doesn't matter what the name is, trust me, forget the names of both sides, it's good for us!"

The girl on the phone stiffly interrupted the previous article, and then she continued.

"By the way, the kid...... No, is the banned book catalogue okay?"

......

"So, tonight at midnight, that event is about to begin, I hope you can say goodbye to her and get out of there as soon as possible!" Although it was a deliberative sentence, the god crack used an extremely blunt tone, and there was no doubt.

"Is there no other way?"

"As long as you use the knowledge of the 103,000 Demon Dao Books, there should be a way to crack it, right? Don't you claim that as long as you get her, you can get the power of God?"

Kamijo laughed angrily, a mocking expression from the corner of his mouth.

"Then please tell me, how can a magician who claims to be able to perform 'miracles' not be able to cure even a girl's head!"

"Do you mean 'Demon God'?" the girl on the other end of the line seemed to summarize the words.

"But in fact, what the church fears most is whether the rebellion against the banned book catalogue will create a new 'demon god'. Therefore, this kind of life support system, which dies every year if she does not erase her memory, is also equivalent to the 'shackles' imposed on her by the church......"

"So you think the church is stupid enough to leave it up to the kid to untie it up on his own?" said God Crack in a calm tone.

"I think, those 103,000 magic books shouldn't be complete, and it's impossible for the magic book church to let her memorize the magic books about memory manipulation, mental mastery, etc., otherwise, as long as there is a Heavenly Master Dao kid like yesterday who touches it, then ......"

"So, if magic doesn't work, have you ever considered using a scientific method?"

"It's impossible, something that can't be done by a 'miracle' power like magic......" The girl's voice on the other end of the phone gradually lowered.

"I don't know, then give it a try.,And,This is a school city!There are a lot of superpowers with 'mental abilities' such as mind-reading ability.、Brainwashing ability.,There are also a lot of research institutions in this area!It's too early to give up hope.,I've heard that Tokiwadai has a level 5 superpower.,You can erase other people's memories by touching!"

......

The night in Gakuin City is not as brightly lit as the city of Tokyo next door, like the starry sky on the ground, and people living in the city have always been more economical because of the use of pollution-free wind power to generate electricity.

In a certain restaurant, the special student on the second day of coming to the academy city looked at the three girls in front of him a little reservedly.

"Wow, I didn't expect to be in love after not seeing Zuotian for a day~"

It was a girl with short black hair and big eyes who spoke.

In fact, the most conspicuous thing is that the girl's head has a beautiful wreath with dewdrops, which looks like it grows directly from the girl's head.

"Early Spring~" Zuotian stretched out his slender white jade hand and kept tickling the girl in the school uniform.

"Classmate Zuotian, classmate Chuchun, there is still a gentleman present, you guys are a little unreasonable to make such a fuss!"

Wearing Tokiwadai's thin sweater that is common in spring and summer, the lower body is a gray pleated skirt, and white bubble socks are on the slender white calves, and this girl, Fang Hong is still very familiar.

"See you again, Miss Shirai Kuroko!" Fang Hong greeted Shirai Kuroko.

"Hmph~"

The girl with two ponytails glanced at Fang Hong, her beautiful little head twisted to the other half, and she just let out a cold snort from her nose.

Hey, don't think I can't see it, you ape is definitely delusional about your sister, right?

Sure enough, it's a big lady with a tsundere temperament!

"See you tomorrow, then!"

......

- The magician will come down at midnight tonight. Although there is not much time left, let me see your final struggle.

Shangjo Dangma said to Fang Hong, who had just come back from outside, this was what the girl from the god crack said to him.

So Shangjo Dangma specially made a call to Fang Hong.

The other party is two people, and although Kamijo doesn't want to involve the others anymore, he is more afraid that they will take advantage of the fact that they will cause irreparable damage to Intix while he is being pinned.

The clock was ticking, and Fang Hong sat on the sofa and waited.

"It's almost time!" Fang Hong, who was playing a parkour game, was suddenly disturbed by the vibration of his mobile phone, and the characters in the game were also suspended above a long sword......

"Bang!"

With Fang Hong's words, a powerful force instantly kicked the door open from the outside.

Through the square door frame, the moonlight, as pale as frost and snow, falls into the room, reminiscent of the sunlight shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves to the depths of the sea of trees.

Wrapped in a door frame and set against a round moon background, the two magicians stand like a perfect painting of the night.

It was also at this time that the clocks of the whole RB were all pointing to twelve o'clock.

The girl's deadline has arrived.

......

Fang Hong took the lead in getting up and stood next to the two magicians, looking at the two people with a pair of cold eyes.

However, Steele and Shen Crack didn't care about Fang Hong, and their eyes were only on the white nun lying on the bed, sweating as if she was sick, and it seemed that she would stop breathing at any moment.

Intix, however, standing in front of her was Kamijo Dangma with a hedgehog exploding head.

There were no words between Kamijo and the magician.

The blonde priest, who walked in without taking off his shoes, stretched out a hand to push away the upper strip that stood in front of him.

Although he didn't have much strength, he couldn't keep his balance at all, as if the strength of his whole body had disappeared, and he fell on the old tatami mat. ”

Steele didn't even glance at the previous one.

"Hey" Seeing this scene, Fang Hong couldn't hold back any longer.

"I said, don't you kick the door and break into the house without the permission of the master, you still have to do it, don't you know that Shangjo has been injured?"

"Bastard!"

Fang Hong swung his fist towards Steele's handsome face, and the 'vitality' flowing in his body poured into the 'na' on Fang Hong's fist, and a transparent energy layer that was difficult to see with the naked eye appeared on his fist.

"Bang!"

After being punched by Fang Hong in the front, Steele's face immediately became red and swollen.

"You, why don't you get out of the way?"

Steele didn't answer, he glanced at Fang Hong coldly, didn't say anything, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and came to Intix, who was lying on the tatami mat and couldn't move, squatted down, and muttered to himself.

His shoulders were shaking.

Nothing else, Intix's time is running out......

"According to Crowley's 'Son of the Moon' book, the angel trapping method is applied to establish a chain of goblins to summon, capture, and enslave. ”

Seemingly determined, Steele got back on his feet and began to construct the magic trick.

"Shangjo-san, what should we do next?" Fang Hong looked at all this, a little confused, as an outsider, it was difficult for Fang Hong to understand the mood of the parties, so Fang Hong handed over the decision to Shangjo Dangma.

After all, the Eastern Demon Dao and the Western Demon Dao are fundamentally different, and Fang Hong, the ritual composition of the six-pointed star, said that at least half of them could not be understood.

As if to see the tangle of the upper strip, Steele took a step closer and pulled out a necklace from his pocket, on which was also hung a small cross.

“...... This thing is a must-have item when performing a memory erase spell. ”

Steele shook the cross slightly.

"You should be able to tell that this is a 'magic' prop. Just touch it with your right hand, and it will lose its power like the magic of the Divine Split."

Steele looked at Fang Hong, who was standing on the side and was a little at a loss, and said with a sneer.

"Look at her now, if she hadn't performed the ritual, she would be dying. Steele's voice became agitated.

"But do you have the courage to touch it, superpower, or with your right hand?"

It was as if his whole body was frozen, and his body became stiff.

"Looking at her current pain, do you have the courage to snatch this prop called 'magic' that is actually her life away from her?"

"If you really believe in your own power, touch it, you heretic who wants to be the protagonist!"

The cold voice continued to pound against Uejo's already trembling heart.

Because if you destroy magic items, it's really easy for Kamijo, just ...... Just a gentle stroke, even as strong as the 'Mobile Church' can't stop the power of the upper strip.

Not to mention, it's just this vicious prop that can take away memories......

However, Uejo's left hand grabbed his right hand, which was still trembling, the one that could erase all the power of illusion

- Fantasy Killer!