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The boy took a step back, and although the overall space in the kitchen did not allow the two of them to move widely, it was enough to avoid the blades.

The boy stared straight at the god of fire, and saw that the scimitar that swung in the air took advantage of the situation with the god of fire as the axis and turned sharply, causing the blade to attack the boy's face from the bottom up.

Faced with the approaching silver blade, the boy planned to grab something next to him or turn on the hardening to block the blow. But at the same time, another overlooked problem came to the boy's mind - although it wasn't enough to fill the entire space, the gas concentration here was quite high. In such a situation, if you block the blade with a hard object, the incoming sparks could blow up the entire room!

"Tsk! What a ...... Uncle who doesn't want to die! ”

The boy raised his right foot and kicked Kamisaku Hinano's right wrist, causing the cutlass to come out of his hand and fall onto the washing machine covered by the cloth. Then make his body weightless, stand on Kamisaku Hino's right wrist, which is still moving, and prepare to take advantage of the trajectory of the opponent's hand to detour behind and subdue it.

"Quack! Quack! ”

However, at this moment, Huoye opened his bloody mouth and slammed desperately into the gas stove in front of him—a reminder, the smell of gas in the kitchen was terrifying. At such a concentration, as long as the clothes rub a little static electricity, it may explode. There is a microwave oven with three tiger-shaped toys, a refrigerator with a magnet in the shape of a wooden plaque, and a stainless steel countertop with small colorful glass bottles...... All the metal and electrical appliances in the kitchen can be the starting point of an explosion, not to mention the most dangerous gas stove!

However, just as the fire god was about to hit the gas furnace, a sudden change occurred - the floor that was still intact suddenly collapsed as if there was nothing on the surface, and the collapse ended just before the gas furnace. Even Kazuno didn't expect this to happen, the beast-like roar was now like the wailing of a lost dog, and in the meaningless shouting, Hino Kamisaku fell into the hole.

"Timing loosening...... level4。 The absence of an explosion is a miracle of miracles. ”

The boy, who still maintained no gravity, floated above the collapse, looking down at the fire god who was constantly twitching below.

Hino seems to be conscious, but he no longer has the ability to fight back. His body was out of balance, and his hands and feet could only barely tremble slightly, looking like a dying insect.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of fierce footsteps behind him.

"What was that sound just now!? Hmm, what does it smell like? ”

The group of people who had been disconnected for a long time finally arrived here - what did you guys do during the previous time?

Click. After a while, Kamijo and his party walked into the kitchen, and then they looked at the boy floating in mid-air and the large hole that collapsed below.

"This, what the hell is this ......"

There were so many questions that Uejo's head crashed for a moment, and behind him, Misha and Divine Crack put on an offensive stance.

(Looks like a misunderstanding.) The boy thought to himself (though I would love to explain, but until then-)

"Excuse me...... Do any of you know how to turn off the gas? ”

(Meow, if that knife hits something, I'm not done with you!) ）

After the boy explained what happened to the gas, everyone began to look a little nervous. The upper strip is a gas stove with an aluminum oil shield that sticks to the wall and walks step by step along the edge of the collapse. Then I looked inside cautiously and could see that the gas line had been pulled out. Kamijo cautiously reached out his hand, as if he was cutting the red wires on the bomb, and gently turned the gas switch.

The terrible hissing stopped.

There was no explosion. Kamijo breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he opened the back door entirely. The direct sunlight of the midsummer summer made the eyes that were used to dimness feel a burst of blindness. The skin can feel that the toxic gas is gradually flowing out. The hot summer outdoor air, which was originally thought to be absolutely harmful to the body, is now so beautiful.

"Whew—all right." The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and turned in the air to face the others, "Next...... Ask whatever you like. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Tu Yumen, who had been silent on the side, finally asked. "I was surprised from the beginning, there was no logic to your presence or what you are doing now. You weren't supposed to be here at all, but here you are. The most important thing is that you and one of my acquaintances look exactly the same, and your abilities are completely unknown, and you have nothing in common - I ask you again, you ...... Who is it? ”

“…… The strongest contractor of mankind, Jun Aikawa's clone. Codenamed Orange Seed, a multi-ability person who was re-emerged in order to surpass the Red Sanctions. Well, although in the end, I can only be made second only to the strongest. ”

The boy did not hesitate, and blurted out information that ordinary people would never say.

“…… Do you have any evidence that what you say is true? Tsuchigomon said the question Micha asked last night.

"I'm asking you a rhetorical question - who in this world is doing this face?" The boy asked, gesturing to his face.

“…………”

Tsuchigomon fell silent, for what the boy said was too hard to refute.

“…… I guess I'll believe you first, there's a lot of stuff to ask you, but until then-"

Tsuchigomon paused, looked at Kamisaku Hino, who was sitting on the ground in the collapse, and smiled pleasantly and strangely.

"Let's understand the things in front of us first~~."

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"Did he meow me out again...... I also exposed the old bottom, and I didn't even let me a fart out! ”

Outside the door of Uejo's house, the boy who was driven out by various fools said depressedly, and then began to sort out the limited information.

"Then again, does this incident seem like everyone has been replaced...... The only ones who weren't affected were me, Kamijo, Tsuchigomon, Kamichi, Misha, and Kamino Kamisaku. Anyway, I remember that the symptom of Kamisa Hino's is split personality, which means that his situation is probably that personality A and personality B are replaced. The condition of me, Misha, and the Earth Gate and the Divine Rift is still unknown, but for the sake of not having any anomalies, it will be temporarily retained. Uejo is okay because of his right hand―――――――― huh? ”

The boy who suddenly remembered something made a sound unconsciously.

The phenomenon of substitution is not limited to the flesh, but also to the inclusion of photographs. The size of clothes and shoes, information such as fingerprints and blood, photographs or videos, etc., will be replaced.

Kamijo Dangma escaped because of the illusion killer, but what about the other person?

What about the night of the knife?

Why wasn't the last knife night replaced?

Bang! Something rudely slammed open the door and passed past the boy at a speed faster than human.

“……？ That's—"

"Wait a minute! Misha Chloegeve! What do you mean by goal! ”

There was a cry of cracking from inside the house, but unfortunately Misha was long gone.

Target.

Just now, Shangjo looked at the photo of Shangjo Dao Ye and said the sentence.

…… Tsuchigomon! After taking a deep breath, Kamijo asked, "Is it really so unusual for someone like me to be unaffected in this angel fall?"

It's not just unusual, it's just you. Tsuchigomon stares at the photo through blue sunglasses. Even if you set up a magic circle like me, or just happen to be in the deepest part of the Abbey of St. George's or Mont St. Michel's Abbey, like me, there is no way to completely escape the effects of the angel's fall. It's like although I know that I am Tuyumen Motoharu, but in the eyes of outsiders, I am one by one.

That's right, so Uejo was once suspected of being the culprit who caused the angel to fall.

Everyone in the world should be affected by the fall of an angel, but there is one person who is completely unaffected by this great magic.

Here's the answer.

If a person is not at all affected by the fall of an angel, he is a prisoner......

Once again, he stared carefully at the photo shelves on the locker.

The family of three photographed in the photo.

The last poem was replaced with Intix, no problem.

Kamijo Danma wasn't replaced because of the fantasy killer's relationship, which is no problem.

But......

Kamijo was not replaced either.

Of course, Daoya doesn't have the ability to be a fantasy killer like Kamijo. If everyone in the world is bound to be affected by the fall of an angel, and that the fall of an angel is a man-made magic, then like a computer virus, only the perpetrators will be spared......

Damn it......

Kamijo didn't want to admit it at all.

However, this is already the only possibility.

Damn it!

The prisoner is the last knife night.

Kamijo Danma hated himself for why he found out about this.

“…… It's okay. The returning god crack said cautiously, "The next thing is my job, you just have to wait here." We will definitely protect ......."

"I refuse."

Even though his head was almost confused, Kamijo still rejected God's cracked instructions.

His voice was as if he was standing in the cold rain.

"I'm going to figure this out on my own. This has to be handled by me. ”

"But ......"

The voice of the god crack was quite confused. Maybe that's her gentleness, she doesn't want Kamijo to confront her loved ones.

But this only angered Kamijo.

"Nothing good! Who do you think you are? The last knife night is my father! It's my dad! A dad who is unique in the world and can be replaced by no one! ”

Kamijo's sudden roar made the young man who had just entered the door suddenly shake and stared straight at Kamijo.

The Divine Crack could no longer say anything.

"So ......"

Kamijo Dangma muttered alone.

Even if you don't know what to do, even if you can't find the answer.

"So, I'm going to figure this out on my own. I'm not going to let you interfere, I'm not going to let you hurt my dad. He is...... My Dad! ”

Uejo Danma still made such a declaration.

Even if you are physically and mentally exhausted.

“…… I'm going to save the last knife night. ”

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