Kamijou Touma of a Stand-in Messenger

According to Uncle Dior's behavior style, Touma is not surprised that the relationship with his daughter will evolve like this.

"As for why she came here, she probably felt something, but logically speaking, it is impossible for her to feel my existence..."

Lying lazily on the sofa, Katz stacked those straight and white long legs together, looking at it from Touma's point of view, he could vaguely see some scenes in the absolute realm.

The teacher didn't wear fat times...

The old man blushed, and Touma looked away.

"Did you use that box of DISC that Pucci gave you recently?"

Looking sideways at the boy, Katz didn't care about his disappearance at all.

"DISC? Ah, yes, I chose two copies and gave them to the people around me."

"Is there a stand-in called 'Platinum Star'?"

"Eh? Teacher, how do you know?"

After getting the answer he wanted, Katz nodded slightly.

"Sure enough, she still can't forget that thing, it's been so many years."

As if thinking of something, Katz revealed a look of reminiscence.

"The answer is this. Voyager [-] used an unknown method, and it seems to be able to locate the position of the substitute 'Platinum Star', and use it as the anchor point of the world. From this point of view, she did not come here to find Hatred."

Touma, who knows nothing about the past of the uncles, just feels confused, and has no idea why Uncle Dior's daughter is so interested in the 'Platinum Star'.

Isn't that the double of Uncle Dior's most feared enemy?

"Confused? Well, you really should be puzzled, but if you want to start from the beginning, you'll have to talk for three days and three nights. That so-called 'family' that Dior formed on a whim, Instead, it became the biggest stumbling block on his way to becoming a god, which is really funny."

Having said this, Katz's expression changed.

"Obviously he is a pure extreme individualist, but he still wants to do this, and he wants to forcibly obtain the benefits it can bring when he has no 'people's hearts'. I have to say that Dior sometimes It’s also innocent and cute.”

Dang Ma just watched the teacher talking to himself, and at the end, he still couldn't help asking.

"So, why did Uncle Dior's daughter turn against him?"

When Katz heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me tell you this, the 'Platinum Star' you used was originally a substitute for Voyager No. [-]'s husband. Do you understand that?"

"Oh... um?"

A stand-in for Voyager [-]'s husband?Doesn't that mean that he is the husband of Uncle Dior's daughter?His son-in-law?

"...I, roughly understand."

Good guy, your group is really messed up.

Chapter 220 Wonderful Misunderstanding

The time has come to the end of the year. Although there is no snow in Academy City in December, the cold air still tells everyone that winter is coming.

Compared with the busy summer and autumn, Kamijou Touma's first winter in the school capital was the most relaxing time. At least until now, no one came to trouble himself or those around him.

The only thing to pay attention to is the Voyager [-] that the teacher mentioned before, but it has been half a month, and the other party has not appeared yet, and Dang Ma, who was a little nervous at the beginning, gradually relaxed.

This year, there should be no more major events, right?

Compared with resorting to violence by waving his fists, Kamijou Touma obviously prefers the current life. Like other students, he goes to and from get out of class on time and enjoys a fairly relaxed student life.

Occasionally going out to play with friends, I can probably count it as a cash charge now, right?

But I don’t know why, since the last meeting at his home, it’s been difficult for him to invite everyone at the same time. It’s either that Little Bee can’t come because of something, or Mai Ye can’t come because of work, and even Saten can’t come because of some inexplicable reasons But unable to be there, only Alia was on call as always.

He also wants to go to the shrine with everyone to pray for blessings during the New Year. From this point of view, it always feels like someone will not be able to be there.

There is less than half a month before the New Year's Eve, so let's find a way to unify everyone's time before then.

When Ma, who has always been a practical man, had this idea, he stopped hesitating and started lobbying the first person directly.

"It's really rare, you guy would take the initiative to ask me out."

The tall, slender beauty with long brown hair was standing pretty in a corner of the park, her slightly irritable expression disappeared after seeing Toma.

She was wearing an off-white woolen windbreaker, and from the slightly exposed part of her calf, it could be seen that the other party was wearing thick pantyhose for winter, and she was wearing brand-new high-heeled shoes that seemed to be more delicate than before. Even the hands are covered with gloves of an unknown material that are not clumsy, but can set off the curves of female hands.

This is naturally the first LV5 that Touma knew, Atom Honkai-Muino Shitoshi, and the first person Touma planned to lobby.

Because as long as she is dealt with, it doesn't matter whether it is with [-] or the item team, there is no need to bother to say it a second time.

On the crook of her arm was a lady's sachet that Touma had never seen before, and Touma, who had been allowed to find out, knew that it contained everything a girl needed to go out.

However, this bag seems to be larger than the previous ones.

"...You asked me out before, and you paid all the expenses. Of course I have to repay this kindness, don't I?"

Touma, who had no reason to ask the other party out, thought about it, and only thought of such a lame excuse.

And he didn't know at all that as long as it was his invitation, the other party would not refuse.

"Hmph, you still have some conscience."

Suddenly, Mugino's gaze fell on the boy's empty neck.

"It's such a cold day, why are you bare neck?"

Hearing what the other party said, Touma stretched out his hand to touch his neck exposed to the air, and shrugged.

"It's okay. After all, the neck is where the major arteries are concentrated. For a spirited guy like me, it might be too hot to wear a scarf here."

Although Touma said so, he actually forgot.

Little Bee gave Dang Ma several scarves, but he didn't bring out any of them today.

The main reason is that he is not cold. After all, as a near-perfect human being, if the coldness of nature wants to frustrate him, it has to be a very bad situation.

"Really? Isn't it because there is no money to buy it?"

"...how did you know that my wallet and phone were lost again?"

"...Then how are you going to entertain me today?"

The corner of the boy's mouth turned up, and he took out a black card from his pocket.

"I borrowed it from Alia half an hour ago. Sure enough, as long as it doesn't take more than a day, I won't lose my money again."

"..."

Good guy, there are too many slots, I don't know how to complain.

"...It's really hard work, you poor luck."

After speaking, Mugino opened the satchel he carried with him, and took out a scarf with a dark blue background and black text embroidered with it.

"Well, it's for you."

Although the tone was relaxed, the other party's erratic eyes still betrayed Mai Yezhen's mood.

"Eh?"

"Just put it on, isn't the scarf just for keeping warm?"

"...Why did you suddenly give a gift?"

Although he felt a little caught off guard, Touma still took the uniquely shaped scarf and wrapped it around his neck.

"It's so warm, where did you buy it?"

Very warm, like staying in a heated room, very relaxing.

"If you buy it, can you buy such a good scarf? I made it myself with your name on it."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, and sure enough, the black text was not a logo, but his own name—Kamijo Touma.

"You made it yourself?! Can you still knit scarves?"

This is not a skill that ordinary girls can master, especially a girl like Mai Ye, just imagining the scene of the other party knitting a scarf, his brain will be overloaded.

"Huh? What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"

Didn't get the desired reply, Mai Ye crossed his arms and knit his brows together.

"No, I just think, Mai Ye, you are quite powerful."

"...What's so great about this? Wouldn't it be enough to learn a little bit?"

The boy's compliment came late, but even such an ordinary compliment could touch Mugino's heartstrings.

"Of course it's amazing. Mai Ye, you have so many jobs in your daily life, and you even have to spare time to take care of Wu Zero. You can still learn this skill under such a busy situation. Should I say that you are worthy of LV5?"

The other party's compliment was unpretentious, but the corners of Mai Ye's mouth still curled up uncontrollably.

"Hmph, I can only say that you still don't know me very well. Shouldn't it be normal for me to quickly master this skill? Don't judge me by those mediocre standards."

Flicking her long hair guiltily, Mugino actually lied. She started studying when she just entered the autumn. During this period, she accidentally hurt herself. I don’t know how many times I wanted to give up. But some obsessions Still let her persevere.

Now that he has been affirmed by the young man, those hard work seems to be nothing.

"But having said that, what exactly is your scarf wearing?"

The co-stimulation of guilty conscience and shyness forced Mai Ye to change the subject.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

As a poor and slightly dull boy, Touma does not have any skills and aesthetics when using scarves.

"You hedgehog, don't waste the fruits of my labor!"

Seeing the other party's bewildered look, Mai Ye stepped forward and tore off the scarf around the other party's neck.

"While clothes keep warm, they are more used to enhance personal temperament. How come you are used to lower your temperament instead?"

Obviously, the appearance is so good.

Thinking silently in his heart, Mai Ye, who hated iron and steel, folded the scarf and hung it gently around the boy's neck.

"It would be nice to keep warm..."

Without resisting the other party's movements, Touma whispered, but Mugino returned a death stare.

Closing his mouth tactfully, Touma quietly enjoyed Mugino's service.