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In the early morning of the next day, Harita went to visit Kamijo Dangma, who lived at Mr. Xiaomeng's house.

That's right, he was crippled 'as expected'!

Based on his stumbling and intermittent words, Haruta deduced the general situation. Since Harita didn't intervene, Kamijo Danma still met a big sister with a foul body and even more foul clothes according to the plot of the original book, and then she was beaten to a half-crippled!

Well, Kamijo Danma is indeed a strong man, because whether it is magic or superpowers, all supernaturals, he can level them with one hand.

However, he is also a weak chicken, because he can't even beat two thugs!

To sum up, he was directly beaten to a coma by the eldest sister of the Divine Crack, who was bursting with combat power and anger at the same time.

It's innocent and it's unfortunate.

But that's not Harita's focus.

"So, you don't know where Steele is?" Haruma frowned.

"Steele?" said Kamijo Dama with a puzzled look.

"It's the bastard who set the fire in the dormitory building, the next time I meet him, remember to tell me to fix the door of labor and management!"

"By the way, did that big sister with a very hot body tell you that you have to erase the memory of Intix once a year?"

"Huh?" Uejo Dangma, whose right hand was still in a state of paralysis, jumped up suddenly, pulled Haruta to the windowsill, and whispered, "How do you know about this?"

Stupid Dangma didn't intend to let Intix know about it.

"That's not the point, the point is, you've been deceived! The human brain can remember memories for up to 140 years, so even if Intex has 'full memory ability', it is unlikely that she will need to erase her memories once a year! Well, you can ask Ms. Moe, she is a professional!" said Haruma.

"What?!" Uejo almost jumped up again.

"Dangma, what's wrong?" Intix, who was turning around to get something to eat for the last one, turned.

"No, nothing. Kamijo waved his hand and pretended to be nothing.

"Let's get something to eat. ”

Intix, holding a bowl of rice and revealing the nun's innocent and lovely smile, walked slowly.

The nun's dress was reflected on Kamijo's face, and the innocent smile reminded him of some terrifying memories of being dominated, and he stepped back again and again.

Although it was only a night of 'cohabitation', he already had a deep understanding of the characteristics of someone who was completely incompetent and almost idiotic in terms of housework and hands-on ability.

Feeding?

It's a severed head meal...

"That.... Miss Intix?" Kamijo stepped back in a daze.

"I'm a nun, and such a trivial matter as taking care of the sick can't bother me!" the little nun clenched her pink fist and puffed herself up.

"No, please give me some time to think about it, God!"

"Why, no appetite?" said Intix, a puffed expression.

The upper strip is when the numb eyebrows jump.

It seems that something unfortunate is about to happen.

Sure enough, as Intex kept puffing out her mouth and looked at Kamijo with a little anger, her little hand slid and the bowl of rice slipped out of her hand.

"Ahh

An elegant trail was crossed in mid-air, and the rice rippled, and the rice bowl was about to fall on the head of the upper strip when he looked at it.

Shout-!

A silver light rippled.

With a slight swing of the wooden knife, a slender hand followed suit, and with a slight flip, it caught the rice bowl, and it was not until Shangjo that when Ma and Intix reacted, not a single grain of rice leaked out.

"Harita!" Intix cried out in surprise.

"Saved!" said Kamijo Dangma, but he had a look on his face that he had finally survived.

Knock knock-!

There were several knocks outside the door.

"Here we are!" the 'industrious' little nun turned to open the door.

Harita silently put the rice bowl on the table.

Teacher Xiaomeng is really, living in such a 'quaint' place!

Then, his eyes narrowed slightly, at the door.

Sure enough, the figures of Steele Magnus and the god Cracked Fire Weave from the English Puritans appeared in the doorway.

"Eh, why are you here?"

"I'm here to find the arsonist. Harita smiled lightly, walked to the door, and met two pairs of indifferent gazes.

"Steele, it's you, I'm a neighbor of Kamijo Dangma, but when I went back the other day, I found that my dormitory had been blown up. What do you say?"

Steele looked puzzled and puzzled.

What does this kid mean?

The dorm was bombed?

Wait.

Arsonist, a neighbor of the upper strip when hemp, the dormitory was bombed the other day.

After a series of words were connected, a message was assembled, and Steele felt the cold sweat on his head dripping down.

"Hey, Steele, you're here to trouble you?" Divine Flame Blazing gave an expression of confusion.

"Well, when I did it that day, I happened to set the door of a dormitory next to me on fire. Steele was also confused.

Arson is fine, the problem is that the victim was caught on the spot.

It's embarrassing!

In the face of Shangjo Dangma, they can 'reason' and even directly beat people on the grounds of 'you robbed our girl', but in the face of the suffering lord, Steele, a disciple who serves the gods, is still embarrassed.

The point is that he ignored it!

"So, let's talk about reparations first. The old god was leaning against the wall, but his hand was silently resting on the scabbard.

Steele, a 14-year-old but 2-meter-tall 'strong man', is a genius magician who has completely parsed the existing 24 rune scripts and developed 6 rune scripts with new powers.

Not to mention how awesome, these vain things Qingtai don't understand at all, but the 3000-degree flame that blows out alone can definitely turn people into coke in minutes.

However, the most dangerous thing is not him, but the girl next to him!

God Cracked Fire Weaving!

One of the less than twenty 'saints' in the world!

Although there is a suspicion of bragging, the comprehensive strength should not be inferior to several Level5s!

From her, Haruta felt an extreme sense of danger!

At the same time, there is a faint smell of blood on these two people!

These two bigwigs in the original book are naturally very positive characters, but this is reality! In the eyes of Haruma, there is no absolute distinction between justice and evil!

Now he has reached the stage where he no longer looks at people on the surface, and what justice and evil mean little in his eyes. It can even be said that what he thinks is righteous is righteous! What he thinks is evil is evil!

And isn't the church best at purging dissent in the name of salvation?

It seems that the previous mission of these two bigwigs was to hunt down the 'evil magician'?

No, to be precise, it should be called a heretic.

The meaning can be interpreted as: As long as they are not on my side, all are enemies!

Therefore, Harita, who seems to be lazy, has already paid attention to it in her heart.

"That.... I didn't bring any money. Steele said embarrassedly.

"Didn't bring any money?Oh, how did you eat?Could it be an overlord meal?"

He was sure that the other party would not do it directly.

As for guessing wrong, well, there is also when the hemp tops.

But apparently he guessed right.

Hearing Harita's words, Steele had a look of embarrassment and a little anger on his face, but the Divine Cracked Fire Weave was unmoved.

"And what do you want?"

"If you don't have any money, just talk well!Tell these two fools what you know!" Haruma shouted inside.

"Who do you say is a fool?!" Steele and God Cracked Fire Weave looked angry at the same time.

"Huh?!" Uejo Danma showed a lying gun expression.