Zongman started from grabbing girls with Wuhe Shidao

"...for the beauty's sake, one hundred yuan."

"...Shut up! Bad woman! A woman who relies on her beauty to get money cannot be called a beauty! And I just bought three smoothies, so I really have no money!"

Chapter 480

"Great...that's great! Ah Shang! You still think that the heart of a beautiful girl must be kind and pure. It seems that you haven't completely escaped from the Two-dimensional world!"

"...Wait, Touma. You mean if you didn't help me buy smoothies, you would just give her a hundred yen? Hmph!"

The accusations from all directions exceeded Kamijou's handling capacity.Kamijou scratched his head, worrying about which matter he should start to solve.At this moment, Index was biting the smoothie straw unhappily.He cast a hostile look at the priestess.

"Hmph, look at the red trousers you're wearing, you should be from the upper part, right? Do the priestesses in the upper part also sell their faces? I heard that 'princess' was still a lingo for whores in the Heian period!"

Kamijou reflexively "poofed".The blue-haired earring was inexplicably HIGH by the side, shouting: "Hahaha, the nun is fighting with the witch's stuff!" Just when Kamijou was about to quiet the blue-haired earring, the priestess said:

"I am not a witch."

"what?"

The black-haired girl who looked exactly like a witch, and her picture could be used as a picture of a "priest" in an encyclopedia dictionary said such words, which made everyone present look at her.

"Uh, if you're not a witch, then who the hell are you?"

Kamijou, who became the representative of everyone for some reason, asked.

"I am a magician."

"..."

Everyone fell into silence.The sound of the cable broadcast in the store sounded so far away.For some reason, Kamijou has lost his memory, but he has a strong feeling, as if he has encountered similar things before.But most importantly, why does Index

Will you tremble with anger over there?Kamijou groaned in his heart.

boom!With a sound, Index slapped the table hard with both hands.

Just before the smoothies on the tray jumped up, Index yelled:

"What magician? Kabbalah? Enoch? School of Hermes? Image of Mercury? Or modern astrology? Don't use ambiguous words like 'magician'! Name the specialized school, magic name, and organization name." Lah, idiot!"

"???"

"You don't even know these things, and you dare to call yourself a magician? Since you are a priestess from the upper level, you should brag that you are an oriental astrologer who is proficient in Yin and Yang, right?"

"Okay, then this."

"'Then this'? You just said 'then this'?"

Index's hands kept flapping on the table.

Kamijou sighed and looked around.Although the shop was very noisy, Index's berserk was a bit too much.In short, we must quickly shut her up.

"Okay, this girl who looks like a witch is actually not a witch but a magician, so what? Be quiet."

"What? Touma! Why is your reaction to the magician completely different from when you first faced me!"

Index glared at Kamijou as if she was about to jump up and bite.But Kamijou actually had no memory at all.Of course, you can't say "I'm sorry, I lost my memory" to her.

"Since she herself wants to think she is a magician, it doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt anyone, and it doesn't mean to deceive anyone, so don't mind it."

"...Hoo, I was stripped of my clothes to prove the existence of magic..."

"what?"

"Nothing! I didn't say anything or think anything!"

Index shook her head violently to the side in anger.Then, under the table, Kamijou's foot was stepped on several times, and it seemed that there was only one prisoner.

"what!"

Index, who turned to the side, seemed to see something.

Kamijou wondered, could it be that we were too noisy, so the clerk wanted to kick us out?at this time……

The moment he felt something was wrong, Kamijou finally realized that the table where the four were sitting was surrounded by nearly ten people.

Kamijou felt puzzled, why didn't he find out just now?

About the distance between the customer and the waiter who came to inquire about the order?As if to surround a table, nearly ten people stared in this direction.Such a scene would be completely unnoticed.

Moreover, even now, in the overcrowded store, no other customers have noticed this abnormal situation.

Simply put, these people can completely eliminate their sense of existence, almost like professional killers.

"..."

They were wearing the same suits, both men in their 30s and [-]s.

If they are in a crowded station, they can be inconspicuous, and people can't remember their faces and names at all.However, there is no emotion in their eyes, and because they are so devoid of personality, it makes them out of place with the background.

Kamijou subconsciously felt that he seemed to have seen this kind of look somewhere.Then, Kamijou shifted his gaze back to the range of the table.

The unknown witch in front of her.

Her eyes, even surrounded by ten men, still showed no emotion at all.

"It's still a hundred yuan short."

The witch spoke.

She said and stood up quietly.It seemed like she was not wary of these people.It was even as relaxed as if he had seen someone who had made an appointment to meet here.

One of these men took a step back to make way.The other respectfully took out a hundred-yen coin and handed it to the witch without making a sound.

"Huh? Ah, what, so you know these people?"

Kamijou who didn't understand the situation said.

"..."

The Miko's eyes wandered for a moment.It seems to be thinking about something.

"Well, they are teachers in cram schools."

The tone of the voice sounds very taken for granted.

The miko walked towards the stairs leading to the first floor.Nearly ten men followed silently like shadows and bodyguards.

The originally familiar noise and the music of the cable radio seemed to come from a distant place, and the tone became blurred.