last post apocalypse

That's right, once Olmert left, Kamijou is now an ordinary person who can feel energy and force fields.Well, perhaps stronger than before?

But Mami doesn't think so.

"That's not necessarily the case. Although we have been unable to speculate on where your power comes from before. But judging from the current situation, it should be related to the soul. Therefore, as long as you cultivate patiently, sooner or later, you will be able to restore your original strength. It's—so, pull yourself together, give up even hope and there's nothing left."

"Ah...yes, I have a good word from you."

Kamijou, unable to explain everything, could only show a wry smile.But as Mami said, it is not completely hopeless.

Kamijou cheered up a little and laughed.

"Thank you, Mami."

"Well, hum~ thank you for my words, get better soon!"

Seeing Kamijou staring straight at her with sincere eyes, Mami turned her reddish face away, and then she remembered something.He took out a paper bag from Tokiwadai's standard handbag.

"By the way, this is a thank you gift, thank you for saving this city." [-]

The sweet smell wafted into Kamijou's nose through the paper bag, it was his favorite flavored biscuit.I often ask Mami to drink black tea, so does she remember her taste?

"I made it by myself. I remember you said you liked it very much, so just make a little more... just don't dislike it."

"No, no, how can you dislike it? This is one of the best gifts that Mr. Kamijou has ever received in his life!"

This is from the heart.

This is the first gift that Kamijou has received from a girl other than relatives in his life—what, Wu Geng Liuli?Of course, Mr. Kamijou also treats Black Cat Sauce with the attitude of a relative, after all, he was the one who saved Mr. Kamijou at the most critical time.

——Well, it's really fragrant (￣～￣) to chew!

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Asami left, Kamijou ate the cookie Mami sent with his free hand.With the concern of his friends, his mood has improved a lot.This proves that it is worthwhile for me and Olmert to work hard.

Just then, a man's voice sounded, and Kamijou turned his head away

"It looks like you're doing well."

—Yes, it was Walter Joyce.The blue-haired young man walked in from the door with a smile, holding a fruit basket sold near the hospital.

"That way I'm relieved."

"Do you think Mr. Kamijou's appearance is reassuring?"

Kamijou rolled his eyes and raised his bandaged legs and hands.

——Then Walter smiled even brighter, like a Buddha in a temple.

"It's not bad to be able to recover a life, do you know how much I have lost?"

"What's the matter, you are not hurt at all."

"It's really ruthless. After all, the two of us are life and death friends, so can't you care about me? This time I have lost a lot. If I go back, I will be loved... The people in the alliance preached very badly. Bar."

"It seems that you have indeed lost a lot of money."

Seeing Walter's disillusioned smile, Kamijou couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

Is this the legendary 'people live, but money is gone'?

But the trace of sympathy disappeared after three seconds.

"Are you here just to complain? Mr. Kamijou is not an emotional trash can. It's better to put down the gift and go to the nearest bar."

"It's so ruthless, and you are so kind to the beautiful girls—if I hadn't recited you, you would have been reduced to ashes together with the 'Warcraft Lair'."

"Is there anything wrong with a man being nice to beautiful girls and rejecting same-sex people! What's more, if Mr. Kamijou hadn't entered, you would have blown your teeth!"

Although the two men exposed their scars in the ward like wives, a strange atmosphere was unknowingly established between them.

How can we describe this kind of mutual harm behavior that is obviously harming others and benefiting oneself, but two people who hurt each other can laugh?

Kamijou thinks he can only be described as a 'damaged friend'.

"Well, other things come to an end first, but I'm actually saying goodbye to you."

"Why, do you want to go back to the American branch?"

"Well, after all, it's such a big matter... Besides, some things need to be investigated back. It's not convenient here in Tokyo."

Walter said casually, but the next thing is the point.

"Actually, apart from this matter. I am also here to inform you on behalf of the association—congratulations, Kamijou Touma. You are now an A-level ability user."

Chapter 1, the taste of home!

In the blink of an eye, it came to February of the next year, and Kamijou was finally discharged from the hospital.

It's really gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate... If someone really congratulated him like that, Mr. Kamijou would have smiled and strangled the congratulator to death.

Remember the time in the last chapter?August sunshine...

That's right!Kamijou has been hospitalized for five months!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears—even if he had gradually gotten used to the unfortunate life, but these days were too miserable, too difficult, too bitter!

The physical injury is not a big deal, even if it is almost cut to pieces, under the medical skills of Dr. Frog, he can be resurrected on the spot like Brother Chun.

But the wound to the soul is the real trouble.

From the scientific point of view, the control of the human body is a behavior that can only be completed by the joint operation of the brain, cerebellum, and spinal cord.But the magic side believes that the body is controlled by the soul.

For example, the third Hokage sealed the soul of Orochimaru's hands. Although the brain is fine and the nerves of the hands are intact, they just can't be used.

Now Kamijou is similar, when breaking through the world barrier, it is almost equivalent to the behavior of a fleshy body passing through a meat grinder.Let Kamijou's soul suffer more serious damage than his body.Therefore, even if the wound on the body is fine, it is still greatly affected.

A specific example is flat ground fall.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he rolled down the high steps like a sushi roll, and then had to be sent back to the ward with a broken arm and a leg.

"Hey, he's just broken! Mr. Kamijou is used to it!"

While saying that, Kamijou burst into tears.

In the months that followed, he lived a half-disabled life.Sometimes I would move my hands and feet disobediently, sometimes my head would turn back 180 degrees by itself, and more often my hands and feet would fail while walking.

It's almost like a patient with advanced cerebral thrombosis.

Live without love.

But fortunately, an angel appeared at this time - Shokuhou Misaki.

"Why don't you go to the Authority's sanitarium?"

It was only then that Kamijou knew what Walter meant by "equivalent to the authority of an A-level ability user". He does not need to perform the obligations of an A-level ability person, but can enjoy all the benefits and allowances of an A-level ability person.

Especially Kamijou, a 'hero' who saved a city.

The administration provides the best medical care for free.

——Of course, Doctor Frog's bug-like medical skills are an exception.But the current situation in terms of the soul is not something that Dr. Frog can manage.

Thus, Kamijou, who stayed in a general hospital for half a month, was transferred to the special care ward of the management bureau.

Abundant aura, nourishing the wounded soul MAX.In the words of the cultivators on that continent, it is an artificial "heaven and paradise".

In this way, after a few months, his soul recovered to a certain extent—at least Kamijou, who was able to walk without falling on the ground, finally left the sanatorium of the Administration.

No matter how nice the place is, staying for several months would be unbearable.

"Ah, the sun outside, the air outside...cough cough——"

On the way home, Kamijou stretched his arms vigorously, and greedily breathed in the exhaust-filled Tokyo air.

Then----

As soon as he went up the stairs, he saw Wugeng Liuli who was guarding the stairs of his house, condescendingly embracing his arms.

"Humph!"

The black long straight female editor in her 20s snorted coldly, apparently quite dissatisfied with Kamijou.It's no wonder that she suddenly disappeared without saying goodbye, and then told her when she was questioned that she went to the United States as an exchange student-in order to conceal the truth, Kamijou made up a reason.

But he disappeared without saying a word like this, how could Wugen Ruri, who regarded Kamijou as a younger brother, not be angry.

Raising his head from the absolute space between the black silk and the skirt, Kamijou smiled dryly: "Ah, huh huh... Liuli sister, you are here."

"Well, we haven't seen each other for five months, is that what you said first?"

Wu Geng Ruri's calm expression made Kamijou even more uneasy. This is the prelude to the storm.

"Hey, go home first, don't you want to stand in the corridor and talk to me?"

"Yes Yes Yes--"

Kamijou sprinted past Wugeng Liuli, took out the key, quickly opened the keyhole, and opened the door.Then he showed a dog-legged smiling face, and raised his hand like a doorman welcoming guests.

"Please come in!"

"Humph!"

Seeing that Kamijou was so frightened at the fifth watch, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

No, this guy can't be allowed to succeed.He left without saying goodbye, and was told to go to the United States a week later, and then he left for more than five months.

This kind of thing... a ghost!Obviously the things at home were not cleaned up, the manuscript was only half written, and the computer was not turned off.It was obvious that he was called out after half of the work was done.

Could it be that he was cheated by a strange organization?Still being seduced by a strange woman!

If Kamijou hadn't called her later and told her that he had escaped to the United States, he would have called the police at five o'clock!

(How could I let you go so easily!)

When Wugeng Liuli thought that he had waited in this room for seven days to receive the news in order to wait for this idiot to believe it, his face quickly turned dark.

Kamijou naturally felt this too, it was no longer the prelude to the storm, it was simply the incarnation of the storm coming to him!

"I'm going to make tea!"

After welcoming Wugen Ruri to enter, Kamijou slipped away—at least escaped from the other party's hands and bought time to think about countermeasures.However, his shoulders were gripped tightly by the palms like iron pincers of the fifth watch.

"Wait, I'll go."

"How can you let the guests..."

"Am I a guest? Also, except for the first time I've come here, I've always made tea!"

Kamijou was powerless to refute, and let Wugeng Liuli push into the living room like noodles, and could only watch helplessly as the black long straight female editor walked into the kitchen.

However, it feels a little weird...

Kamijou looked left and right, and suddenly realized.

So clean!

Since I received the news that day and was forced to evacuate, I have never returned.Although there was a chance to come back, after all, Kamijou was 'in a foreign country' at the time, and it was even more difficult to explain when he came back suddenly.

But now, after five months, my bedroom is so tidy...

Needless to say, it must be Wugeng Liuli.

Even though she didn't ask for it, she still came over every few days to tidy it up - she could tell from the smell of being sun-baked on the quilt.

"Well......"

It tastes like home, it's so good, take a deep breath——————— This taste is amazing!

Clap-!

"You, what are you doing!"

Lifting his head from under the quilt, Kamijou saw Gogen Ruri with a flushed face.

"Ah, I'm just feeling that Sister Liuli is really great, I——wow, calm and cold! Don't use a teapot, it's so hot——————————————————————————————————!"

Chapter 2. If you just write the characters in the dead book, you will bear the consequences

This is bullying!This is an insult to personality!This is unfair treatment!This is the most appalling form of torture after the Human Rights Law came into existence—— Kamijou shouted in his heart, but when he saw Gogen Ruri's razor-sharp eyes, he obediently knelt and sat back on the floor.

"Be honest, what did you do? Could it be that you were tricked into some cult organization, or a new religion? I have said it many times! Even if you believe in Buddha, you will not become lucky!"

"Mr. Kamijou is really going to do business, and what you say is too pathetic, I will definitely become lucky after I turn 18! Then I will be called lucky Kamijou!"

"It's over..."