"I'm back! Ouch...... I'm exhausted. "I opened the door, and when I opened the door, I piled up the big and small bags of mahjong in the entrance hallway, and then lay directly on the floor as if there were no bones.

Although the amount of things that Kamijo Zhenjing instructed him to buy was not very large, when the whole thing was added up, it was not so light. Carrying something of this weight for so long, he felt like his hands were no longer his own. Especially a few fingers, it feels like they're about to be strangled!

Lying on the floor and resting for a while, Shangjo Dangma glanced at a pair of delicate women's leather shoes by the door, and immediately knew it. His sister Makoto Kamijo should have returned.

"You don't even want to come out and pick me up...... Oh my sister! Why can't you think Mai Natsu-chan is so cute? With a sigh, Kamijo got up and walked down the hall.

When he arrived in the hall, he saw Intix coming out of the room where he was pure, his face was full of suspicion and uneasiness, and his eyes lit up immediately after seeing him.

"When hemp! You're finally back! Running to Uejo Dangma's side, Intix said in a voice that was as nervous as a machine gun spraying bullets, "Go and see what is true!" Something is wrong with her right now...... I can't tell what's wrong, but it's just wrong! It's like a different person! ”

"Huh?" Uejo, who was a little confused by Intix's somewhat clueless words, suddenly reacted when he was pulled into Intix's clean room: "Slow down, slow down!" ”

It can almost be said that the memory engraved in his bones told him that he must never enter his sister's room, otherwise, he will be demolished!

It just surprised him that when he reacted like this...... In other words, after he entered the room, he was not immediately greeted with the iron fist and bronze feet of Kamijo Mazao, in fact, his sister, the demonic sister, was looking at him with an indifferent look, and there was not the slightest trace of the anger and 'killing intent' that he had when he broke into this room.

"Huh? Don't hit me? ”

"Do you want me to hit you so much? I didn't expect my brother to be a shake M. ”

Blinking his eyes, Kamijo took a few steps forward and pressed his hand on Kamijo Makoto's forehead: "You don't have a fever, do you?" ”

"Don't you want your hand?"

"I don't have a fever! But how did it suddenly become like this? "Although I didn't feel any abnormality in Kamijo Mazai's body temperature, just because Kamijo Mazai didn't directly slap his hand away is already a very huge anomaly! If it had been before, the result of his doing so would have been that Kamijo Makoto had his hand folded directly behind his back with his joint technique!

Remind? There's no way that thing exists!

"Could it be that you took the wrong medicine? Or do you understand the hard work of my brother? When Kamijo's mahjong hand landed on Kamijo's clean cheek, which was almost the same as his face, but with softer lines than his own, he poked it twice.

"Enter Alert Mode 3...... Failed to build a three-level alert mode...... Give provocateurs a five-level warning. ”

"Huh? Yes! Pain, pain, pain! Let me go! Let go of me! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Pressed to the ground by the cross, Kamijo Dangma, who felt that his arm was going to be useless, screamed and slapped the ground to indicate that he had surrendered.

"It's good to know it's wrong." Letting go of Uejo's hand, Uejo Masashi stood up and patted his skirt, and then said in a flat tone: "Because I have received too much knowledge in a short period of time, my personality is now in an unstable state, so I will behave a little differently from the past me." But you don't need to worry too much, I'll be in this state for a maximum of a month, and after a month, I should be able to integrate all the knowledge I've gained and regain my previous personality. ”

"Is that so......" After a somewhat complicated glance at Kamijo Masayo, Kamijo sighed and walked out while rubbing his arm: "If that's the case, then I won't say anything more." I don't really understand any of these things...... However, if you need anything, you can let me know. If I can do it, I'll do it at all costs. ”

Standing quietly at the door for a while, Kamijo Danma, who didn't get a reply from Kamijo Masamu, sighed in his heart, and then took the door back to his room.

Lying on the soft bed, Shang Tiao was motionless as a lazy worm for a while, and then suddenly stood up on the bed, took a book to the side and flipped through it.

After just flipping it for a moment, he threw it to the side all at once.

"What the hell can I do to help you?!" Gritting his teeth, Kamijo let out a low roar like that of a beast at the end of its rope.

As for why Shangjo Zhenjing became like this,He naturally has a little guess in his heart.,Plus he's also experienced the darkness of the school city with Shangjo Zhenjing over the years.,Naturally, he also knows how good it would be to not have the strength in this seemingly sunny world.。

It's just that the possession of the Phantom Killer, a powerful force that any supernatural power would be reconciled and destroyed, is still a mortal, a mortal who can't even develop superpowers!

Maybe he'll be strong in the face of superpowers, but what about ordinary people? As long as it is a strong ordinary person, it only takes two or three to take him down!

If the superpower can't deal with him, he can directly go to the master and punch and kick him with supernatural powers. Two or three hits can knock him out!

How can he help his sister who has a bad temper and is stubborn.,But often for his safety, he doesn't let him get involved in the dark of the school city?

If you can't develop your superpowers, then go and learn and become a powerful scientist to help your sister...... That's what he thought. But after reading those scientific research materials, he suddenly found that not only did he not have the talent to become a superpower, but he also did not have the talent to become a scientific researcher!

He had memorized those things for a month, but the next morning he had forgotten them all!

"If I didn't know anything, would I be happier than I am now?" Looking at the empty wall in front of him, Shangjo Dangma only felt that the blood vessels in his body were rolling hot magma, which made him feel unhappy and unhappy.

It's just that......

"Bang!" After slamming his fist on the wall, Kamijo finally returned to the bedside, picked up the books he had thrown away, and looked at them one by one.

It's better to learn a little than not to learn at all, right? Maybe it's going to be useful......