Uejo Danma, the protagonist of this fantasy work.

Shangjo Dangma, who was supposed to officially appear half a month later, appeared outside the window of Shen Fu's café with that iconic hedgehog hairstyle at this time, and he looked quite miserable, not to mention dirty, and there seemed to be a wound on his forehead.

"It's there, don't run!"

Just as Shen Fu was thinking about why Shangjo Dangma came here, a bunch of gangsters with sticks suddenly rushed out of the alley behind the other party, and rushed over to Shangjo Dangma, who ran away, well, it seems that it was just an accident.

"I'll go for a while......"

Shen Fu thought about it and stood up, although it was not the time to contact Shangjo Dangma, but since he had met it, it was not bad to leave an impression.

"Hey! What are you doing! Striding out, he shouted to the group of thugs with a frown, and then raised the mobile phone in his hand, "I've already called the guards, if you don't want to be arrested and detained, leave quickly!" ”

"Damn!"

"You're waiting for me!"

Obviously, the guards still have some deterrent power in this city, these gangsters saw that there were more and more people around, and left one after another after leaving one or two cruel words, Shen Fu walked to Shangjo Dangma, who stopped and bent over and gasped for breath, stretched out his hand to help him up, and helped him pat the dust on his body.

After pretending to touch the right hand inadvertently, he found that the magic he had gathered on the surface of the contact point had dissipated uncontrollably.

"Are you alright, do you want to go to the hospital and bandage it?"

"Whew, whew, it's okay, thank you so much!" After Shangjo Dangma calmed down, he stood up and thanked Shen Fu, although this kind of thing was almost commonplace for him, but this was the first time someone had helped.

"Let's go wash and bandage it, if the wound is infected, it's not good, these little thugs will be scared away as long as they hear the name of the guard, why don't you call?" Shen Fu looked at the other party without a trace, and at the same time looked for some topics to talk to.

"That ......," Kamijo's face darkened slightly, "I accidentally stepped on my phone this morning." ”

“...... That's really unfortunate. ”

"Yes, the bank card was also trampled on......"

"......" Shen Fu stretched out his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, "I want to open up, there is an old saying in my country, Saiong knows if he loses his horse, maybe behind your misfortune, there is actually a hidden luck that many people dream of?" ”

Shangjo Dangma looked at Shen Fu who looked serious, the corners of his mouth twitched, although he couldn't understand the meaning of Shen Fu's words, but he had never seen luck befall him since he was a child.

However, there is no need to tell strangers about your misfortune, just nodded at the moment and reached out to touch yourself, "Thank you really today, otherwise I will invite you to a cup of coffee or something to express my feelings...... Yes! What about my wallet? ”

“...... Forget it, I'll invite you. Shen Fu shook his head with a smile, took out his wallet from his body, took out a few banknotes and a business card, "Don't be busy refusing yet, it's okay if you don't bandage the wound on your head quickly, just call me back later." ”

Uejo has a "fantasy killer" in his right hand that can eliminate all "fantasy factors", and it seems that his luck has also been eliminated, and he often falls into all kinds of misfortunes.

"W-how embarrassing is this." Shangjo Dangma looked at the coins handed over by Shen Fu, and was still a little hesitant, after all, he was just a stranger, but if he couldn't find his wallet, let alone bandage his wounds, he wouldn't even be able to take the tram back.

"Take it."

Shen Fu stuffed it directly into his hand, then waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the café, "In the future, it will be enough for you to help people who also need help." ”

"Needless to say, I'll help with this kind of thing, this money is still ......"

"It's you!"

Shangjo Dangma still wanted to chase two steps to return the money to Shen Fu, but suddenly a girl's voice came from his ears, and his body turned his head stiffly, and sure enough, it was the Bilibili middle school student with a discharge on his forehead.

"I will definitely change this money, thank you today!" Grab the money and business card on your body, and run away.

"Hey! You ...... thing."

Mikoto Misaka's forehead flashed, and she wanted to chase after her, but when she saw Shen Fu on the side, she stomped her feet and had to give up.

Although Shen Fu knew what was going on with the "bad fate" of these two people, he could only pretend to be strange at this time, "Misaka-san? Do you know that man? ”

Misaka Mikoto's face turned red, and she was naturally embarrassed to say that she had been chasing after her because she hadn't won the other party, and she couldn't find any excuse at this time, and she didn't know what to say.

"Huh? How could my sister know that good-for-nothing ape, right, my sister? Kuroko on the side immediately jumped out and looked at Mikoto Misaka with a nervous expression, in her heart she would not allow any male creature to get close to her sister.

"That's right!" Mikoto Misaka breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and nodded again and again, "I really don't know him." ”

It's also a fact, she and Uejo Dangma have only met a few times, and they don't even know each other's names.

Shen Fu smiled, didn't continue to investigate, opened the door of the café, and beckoned, "Come in, your sister Emilia is already inside." ”

There were still two girls who didn't come, and these beautiful girls were chatting while waiting, but Shen Fu was thinking about what had just happened.

Shangjo Dangma's right hand, it was really unusual, although he just gathered a simple magic test, but the magic power dissipated in the moment of contact, yes, not disappeared, but dissipated, which means that those magic returned to the air where they should have been, and were no longer under his control, and even the mark that belonged to him in the magic power was completely gone, which was equivalent to being reset to the magic power of freedom.

There is no doubt that the only thing that can easily erase the imprint of his status as a demigod is the rules of this world.

It is unlikely that such a rule with specific effects will arise naturally, unless it is the root of self-consciousness, or the gods who have the root...... Demon God? The fantasy killer in the original book was indeed made by the demon gods, but if those demon gods really existed, many places would not make sense, at least it would be difficult for him to say that he could sit here in peace now.

"Pay, pay? What are you thinking? ”

In a trance, Shen Fu felt that his arm was being pulled, but he was shouted by Beatrice, and then he realized that several beautiful girls in front of him were looking at him with their eyes open.

"I'm sorry, I'm thinking about something." He smiled apologetically, "What were you talking about?" ”

Beatrice rolled her eyes, "We're talking about how you got Emilia in your hands." ”