Why, he thinks so?

Why, he would not hesitate to say such a thing?

Why?

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Uejo was mentally prepared before coming here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, this time, the strongest contractor of mankind has been involved, and it is necessary to bear the risk of the situation going violent. Although the recent miraculous ending has been relatively good, we can't rely on that ethereal possibility. Don't forget, Kamijo is the person who is the furthest from luck, and instead of relying on the slightest miracle, it is better to minimize the threat of the situation yourself. Although it's almost useless, but even so, Kamijo is still mentally prepared.

- But he was still shocked by what he saw.

The orange-red lake of fire illuminated the dimly lit churches around it, and the thick smell of sulfur was suffocating. The air was incredibly hot, as if it would be burned by an invisible flame just by the slightest movement. From time to time, the screams of pain reached my ears, and the stench of burnt flesh constantly stimulated my brain. No matter where you look, you will see the nun burning all over her body twitching slightly on the ground. When I looked down, I saw that the firelight was illuminated by a burning red liquid, and the slight smell of rust had already told Kamijo of his true face.

It's hell.

Even after experiencing the tragic death of Misaka's sister, Kamijo still shuddered at the scene in front of him.

Why is this happening?

Such a question was put to the back of the mind after a second - now is not the time to think about it!

Without hesitation, he ran to the nearest nun and touched the flames burning in the nun with his right hand.

Bang! It was as if the flame that would never be extinguished exploded like a balloon.

(Great, it's an ability!, so ...... need to hurry!)

Boom!!The impact of a meteorite blow away all the nuns around him, and then fell heavily to the ground. The tremendous force exhaled all the air in his lungs, and the sharp tinnitus and blurred vision made him wonder what was going on. Struggling to get to his feet as he desperately sucked in the sulfur-smelling air. With a slightly clearer field of vision, he looked around - although he didn't know the specific situation, everyone around him was fine, and the flames had dissipated at some point, and everyone was still alive. Ossola is not far away and is doing emergency treatment for the nuns around her, how good an old man she is.

Kamijo looked at the center of the explosion, where, as expected, two people were standing.

One is the strongest red in the world.

One is infinitely close to the strongest orange.

Reach the humans on the other side and the monsters that stay here.

Red Sanctions and Bitter Orange Seeds.

People who don't want to see these two face off

- It doesn't exist.

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Red and Orange confronted each other in the center of Hell, silence replacing the tense atmosphere that flowed between the two.

“……………… Ha, that's a lot of fun, man. ”

Eventually, the red contractor broke the silence with his usual sneer on his face.

"Why?"

"Huh?"

The orange boy looked at Aikawa with a blank face, his eyes as if he was about to freeze the flames around him.

"Why are you stopping me?"

"Quite simply, killing someone is too early for a child like yours who has not yet formed a concept of life and death. ”

Boom! The cylindrical lightning hit Aikawa instantly, but apart from a few scorched holes in his clothes, Aikawa was not injured at all.

"These scum have no value in living at all, they are neither aware of their own sins, nor do they have the intention of wanting to atone for their sins, and they are even self-righteous to trample on the kindness and consciousness of others, and even if these people die, no one will be sad!

"That's not going to work. ”

Aikawa did not hesitate to dismiss the other party's roar.

"Because I've already contracted this matter, it's my job to stop you from messing around any further. ”

"I told you to get out of the way......"

The boy raised his hand, the temperature plummeted to freezing, all the heat was concentrated in his right hand, and a basketball-sized sun gradually entered the sight of the left and right people, making the surrounding area like day. The wall behind the boy had evaporated the moment the sun appeared, but even so, the red in front of him still stood in front of him as a matter of course. The boy roared.

"Did you hear that!!?"

The sun without mercy

The boy threw the sun out, not ready to burn everything in front of him.

But.

"I heard it, and my ears are almost deaf, speak quietly in the future!"

Bang! The sun that burned and evaporated all around it was easily caught by one hand, and then pinched and exploded. The unrestrained heat disregarded everything around it as combustible, and the flames spread throughout the church again, and the rest of the heat rose into the sky, directly through the roof of the church, and rushed to the outside of the atmosphere.

"What......"

Even though he knew it was useless, the boy still showed a voice of disbelief. And then—

"Lie down. ”

(Oops......!)

The boy, who was too late, saw the fist with the strong wind enlarge in front of his eyes.

Boom!

The boy's body flew up, and after breaking the marble pillar behind him, the force did not decrease, and he directly penetrated all the obstacles within a kilometer before falling to the ground.

The force of the impact caused him to roll on the floor for hundreds of meters before he finally stopped rolling.

At this time, he was unconscious.

Click. The sound of weapons dropping rang out.

A nun dropped her weapon and made a noise. Second ...... Third Voice...... Finally, the sound of weapons falling to the floor sounded like a torrential rain.

The battle is over.

A brotherly quarrel broke the inner defenses of more than two hundred enemies.

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Uejo's injuries seemed to be worse than he had imagined.

What happened next could only be understood by connecting fragmented memories.

In the church, he passed out from burns while protecting the nuns with their right hands...... Aikawa came over with a grumbling...... Got into an ambulance...... It took a lot of time to get the paperwork for emergency treatment...... As a result, he was still sent to the school city...... The frog-faced doctor leaned his face over...... At this point, he lost consciousness again...... When I woke up, I was already lying on a soft bed.

（…… It's that room again. Whew, that's terrible, it's so familiar that you can guess it when you smell it. ）

Kamijo sat up on the bed and shook his head to drive away sleepiness.

It seems to be early morning. The fluorescent lights in the room are not turned on, and the morning sunlight shines through the window, reminiscent of the light spilling through the gaps in the leaves.

At that moment, the door to the ward was suddenly rudely opened.

The guy who had broken into the ward early in the morning, without knocking on the door, was a tall man in a red suit and red sunglasses on his face. Jun Aikawa.

He was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which he kept swinging, and it seemed to contain some gifts for visiting the sick.

"Yo Shangjo, I'm here to play with you! A whole cantaloupe is too expensive, so I sold a luxurious pudding from the convenience store that Tsuchigomon said, and there was a small piece of cantaloupe on it!

Placing the pudding on the low table next to the hospital bed, Aikawa casually jumped a chair and sat across from Kamijo.

"Hey, school is going to be in a few hours, aren't you going to sleep?"

"Haha, who do you think I am, I'm not surprised by situations like this. By the way, I have information on that Ossola here, do you want to hear it?"

"Yes! ”

"Stretch your body forward like this, so be careful that your spine breaks off. In short, Ossola Aquinas and an organization called Amakusa were incorporated into the English Puritanical organization. That's how it ended. This had the advantage of preventing them from being retaliated against and assassinated by the Roman Orthodox Church. ”

Jojo's mind was about Janis and her nuns.

"So, Ossola's position is still quite dangerous, isn't it?"

"No, the Orthodox fellows are just putting on a show, showing that they don't give up, but in private they shouldn't be interested in her anymore. Because the English Puritans had made the misinterpretation of Ossola uncovered to the whole of magic. Once the world discovers that her interpretation is wrong, they will no longer trouble her about the Book of Law. ”

In other words, if Ossola really finds the true interpretation of the Book of Law, I am afraid that there will be no peace. Maybe this is called Seon's loss of his horse and his blessing. Thinking of this, Kamijo couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. But at this time, he saw that Aikawa was a little absent-minded.

"What's wrong? Are you worried about anything?"

"Nothing, just thinking about my brother. ”

Kamijo remembered the man who didn't hesitate to throw the sun at him, and he was so different from when he was at the beach.

"I always felt that he was a little strange at that time, obviously saving people, but at some point it turned into murder. ”

Aikawa rarely showed a serious expression, and Kamijo also began to think deeply, but he still had no clue.

"Forget it, I don't want to. It's annoying to think about boring things like this. ”

Aikawa ended the topic with an impatient expression. Then, as if thinking of something, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, Uejo. If the guys who framed and trampled on Ossola asked for help, would you help them?"

"Yes. ”

What I got was an answer without any hesitation.

As if to declare his position, Kamijo Danma said:

"Next time Janis asks me for help, I'll probably help her too. This time she just happened to be the bad guy. Being a bad person once doesn't mean she'll always be a bad person. ”

Kamijo said with a smile.

Aikawa smiled unexpectedly, then glanced meaningfully at someone outside the door.

Uejo's philosophy of doing things may be too simple and stupid.

But because of this, the upper article is not confused.

Never.

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…… Is it necessary to get to this point?

There is no rainy or dry season in the UK, and the weather can be cloudy all year round. Here, it is already common knowledge that the weather changes every four hours. Even in fine weather, there are still many people carrying folding umbrellas with them on the road.

In London today, it starts to rain in the evening. But people in this city will never let the rain stop their original plans to go out. The narrow streets are crowded with colorful umbrellas.

Steele Magnus and Lola Stewart, standing side by side in the damp fog. Steele holds a large black umbrella that looks like a bat. Lola held a gorgeous white umbrella embroidered with gold thread, which looked like a black tea cup.

Hehe, you're referring to me codifying Ossola Aquinas and the Amakusa Cross Sect as full members of the English Puritans? Steele, do you mind this decision? There's a lot of interest in that, so I'll talk about it later.

Now Lola was on her way home, and Steele had just caught up with her, intending to report the results of the mission to her. The Puritan supremacy of England seemed to be very freedom-loving, and the time he went to and left the Great Church was quite casual. She doesn't like to be in the same place all the time, so even mission reports or combat meetings are often on the go.

For Steele, every time he walks on the road with Lola, he has to watch out for enemy sneak attacks or eavesdropping, which is really a troublesome thing. Just like this time, the umbrellas of the two have actually been specially treated and have the function of a phone booth. The voices of the two can be transmitted through the vibration of the umbrella cloth, and the sound will never be transmitted outside the range of the umbrella.

To be honest, if the Supreme Bishop's purpose this time is this, it would be really a stroke of luck - Ossola Aquinas's right hand would have been burned to ashes if he hadn't been on the line, and Amakusa knew that they had joined the English Puritanism and continued to follow the god of Shruga if they saw their papal agent wearing the red cross, and whether it was due to the emergency situation in the church, the Roman Orthodox Church didn't know why it didn't chase Amakusa anymore.

Hmmm, is it? What happened to the church when you passed?

Hell. and the ruins crushed by the storm.

Steele's blurted out answer that silenced Lola. However, Steve didn't notice it, but remembered something and said to Lola.

By the way, Supreme Bishop, can I ask you personally?

…… If only I could help.

Do you know a guy named Jun Aikawa? Ah, the color is red......

Steele.

Lola's voice was calm, but it completely drowned out Steele's voice.

Turning slightly, Lola's eyes made Steele feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

In the future, in the UK, the name can never be said. That's an order.

…………………… Be. Supreme Bishop.

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