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46 Come on, wahahaha, chop me up

Passing by

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" Ah, why is the sky so blue? Why is the future so dark?" The previous post couldn't help but sing the song that he had made up, but the content was always so sad.

How melancholic. She had decided to dry the quilt because she wanted to be cheerful, but now it made her even more depressed.

In addition, one person was making fun of him, and there was no one around to help him complain. The loneliness was indescribable.

However, Shangjo still picked up the blanket on the bed. If he couldn't even dry a quilt, he would really die in peace. At this moment, Shangtiao suddenly stepped on something soft. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be fried bread wrapped in a transparent plastic bag. Since she had just taken it out of the fridge, it must have been sour by now.

"It won't suddenly rain later, right?”The bad premonition in his heart unconsciously slipped out, but he still brought the quilt through the screen door to the balcony.

At this moment, Shangtiao realized that there was already a quilt on the balcony.

“?”

Although this was a student dormitory, the structure was no different from an ordinary apartment. The school city was very rich, and even the wall of the school where the unlucky guy studied was made of metal. In other words, it was not strange that the last person stayed in a single room.

By the same logic, there would be no other person who would hang quilts on the balcony railing of this room except for the last one.

When he looked carefully, it turned out that it wasn't a quilt that was drying there. So it was a girl.

Shangjo Dangma freed a hand and wiped his eyes to confirm that he was not hallucinating. He took a closer look and realized that it was a young nun between the ages of 12 to 14. Dangma Uejo was shocked. She hugged the blanket and took two steps back.

"Ah?" The blanket that she was holding in her hands fell to the ground. She stepped on the fried bread and fell down.

It was really strange and completely inexplicable. The girl looked as if she had fainted on the railing. Her waist was leaning against the railing of the balcony, and her body was bent in half. Her hands and feet were hanging down.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, right? The previous post should be one or two years younger than him. It seemed to be a foreigner. Not only was his skin very white, but even his hair was white…No, his hair was silver. Because his hair was very long and his upper body was upside down, his head was completely covered by his hair, and his face could not be seen. If she stood up, her hair should reach her waist, right?

Dangma Uejo was very nervous. It wasn't because he was nervous when he saw foreigners, but the school city was filled with children from all over the world. Haha, you must have thought that I would say elites. I was deceived, idiot.

Ahem, back to the main topic. The last post was about the strange nun in front of him suddenly saying a few words in English, but in the end…he couldn't understand.

In the previous post, the English teacher had commented on his English ability: "You can lock the country up for the rest of your life!" If this beautiful girl from an unknown country was a salesman, regardless of whether she was selling duvets or something else, she would probably take out her wallet involuntarily.

Suddenly, the girl's beautiful fingers trembled.

The head that was originally hanging down slowly rose up. Her silver-like long hair naturally parted to both sides, just like pulling open a curtain, and the girl's face appeared in front of Shangjo.

"Wuuu…!" This girl looked quite cute. Her fair skin and green eyes made Shangtiao, who had never been abroad, feel very fresh. She looked like a doll.

Top, wahaha, your lolicon soul has begun to awaken.

"I…"

The young girl's slightly dry and cute lips slowly spat out.

" I'm hungry..." the suspicious white nun said slowly.

“……”

For a moment, the previous post thought that it was too stupid to hear the foreign language that the other party said as Japanese. He was like a silly primary school student who could not understand the lyrics and sang casually.

"I'm hungry…"

“…………”

"I'm hungry…"

“………………”

" I said…I'm hungry." The silver-haired girl seemed to be expressing her dissatisfaction as she looked at the stiff top post. " Not friendly at all. Yesterday, a big brother treated Indicas to a big meal-"

This time, there was no hope. There was really no hope. Why did it sound like she was speaking Japanese? Ahhhh, what's wrong with you? Dangma Shangjo held her head and let her imagination run wild.

" Ah... Uh..." Shangjo stared at the girl who was sunbathing on the railing and said,""What happened? Are you going to tell me that you're a passerby who passed by and collapsed?”

"You can say that he died."

"..." If she was speaking Japanese, this girl's Japanese was really fluent.

"If you can let me have a full meal, I will be very grateful to you.”At the same time, the white-robed nun looked at Dangma Shangjo with stars in her eyes.

Shang Tiao glanced at the piece of sour fried noodle bread that he had stepped on.

He decided that no matter who this woman was, he would not have anything to do with her. The previous post was filled with wild thoughts,'Let her live a happy life far away.'

He brought the flat fried bread and plastic bag to the girl's mouth. The last comment thought to himself,'When you smell this smell, no matter how strange it is, it will definitely escape, right?' Just like in the capital, if the host took out the tea and rice, it meant that he was sending the guest off.

"Thank you. I'm going to eat." The white-robed nun's mouth was opened to a length that humans could never reach.

At the same time, Dangma Uejo suddenly had a bad feeling.

He took a bite, including the fried noodles, bread, plastic bag, and…the palm of his hand.

"Awoooo!"

"So, if you can let me eat my fill, I will be very grateful to you.”Indicas persisted in asking for food from her future owner.

"Why would I do that? What good would it do for me to increase your favorability? If he triggered a strange condition and started to enter the 'Indicas Path', he might as well cut it off and retrain!!”

"Uh…is this a catchphrase? I'm sorry, I don't seem to understand what you're saying.”

Fortunately, he was a foreigner and did not understand the otaku culture of Japan. Otherwise, he would definitely be angry.

"But if you chase me out, I'll probably fall to the ground after three steps?”Indicas said.

"…He couldn't take it anymore? That's none of my business."

"When the time comes, I will use my last bit of strength to write a suicide note, including a portrait of you.”

"What…?"

"If I were rescued, I might say that I was imprisoned in this room and tortured to the point of being inhuman…I would even say that you forced me to wear this strange disguise.”

"How dare you threaten me! Actually, you know a lot about otaku culture!"

“?”

Indicas tilted her head and revealed a puzzled expression, like a kitten looking at a mirror for the first time.

He really lost to her. Why did it feel like he was the only one who was despicable?

Due to his guilt, or rather, under his threat, he could only invite this strange girl into the house.

"Yes, yes! It's really delicious. Thank you so much! You're really my savior, damn it!!!”The white-robed nun said with tears streaming down her face.

"Ah... Haha, no need to thank me!" Kamijou said while swallowing his saliva as he watched the unknown food that was stir-fried with the leftovers in the fridge decrease.

"No, you can't! You actually gave me such precious food and even saved me from danger. I will definitely repay you!”

Precious? Repay? Hehe, hurry up and finish eating and leave. I'll thank you very much! Shouted Dangma Shangjo with tears streaming down his face.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Index!”

"Huh? Index of banned books? What was that? Magic performance?" The previous question asked.

"Hmph, hmph, hmph, it's not a performance! I belong to the Qing Cult of the Ying Country: A member of the Church of the Evil of Need. Dedicatus545 (The Sacrificial Lambs Protect the Knowledge of the Strong)!”Indicas said proudly with her hands on her hips.

"Huh? Magic name? Ying Country's Qing Cult? What nonsense are you talking about? How can a god exist!”

"What? You don't believe me!"

"Hey, hey, of course I don't believe it. This can't be explained by science! If it was about superpowers, it would be more normal!”

Dangma Uejo extended his right hand and said to Indicas,""Did you see that? My right hand can eliminate any supernatural ability. It can even erase miracles!”

The last time he played mahjong, his right hand reached out in front of Indicas.

"…Eh?"

"…What's with that look? It was as if he had seen a mail order catalog of some magical lucky crystal!”

"How funny. Someone who doesn't believe in God at all told me that he can erase miracles. Isn't it funny? You can't even erase the divine artifact on your neck, yet you dare to shamelessly claim to erase the miracle.”Indicas looked at Dang Ma with a mocking expression and even dug her ears with her pinky. After that, she became impotent again. "Sob…I don't know how to use magic?”

"This is infuriating. I'm actually being laughed at by a fake magical girl like you! If you don't even know how to use magic, how are you going to prove the existence of magic to me?”Dangma Uejo clenched his fists and said angrily.

"Then let's use the facts to speak! Try stabbing my stomach with a kitchen knife!”

"Then what is it?"

"The clothes I'm wearing contain the minimum elements that the Church must have, so it's called the Church of the Body. Although it's not as hard as a divine weapon, a mere kitchen knife can't hurt me!”

Dangma Shangjo raised his kitchen knife and said fiercely,""Then I'll take a look at it in one breath!"

"Who would do something so blissful…No! What a perverted thing!" Dangma Shangjo really couldn't bring himself to do it, so he turned around and threw the kitchen knife on the ground.

"Woo! You don't believe me at all!"

"The fabric of this dress imitates the shape of the holy remains, so its strength is absolute! Whether it was physical or magical attacks, they would all be absorbed by it!”Indicas emphasized again.

"Humph! You must have real strength!”Indicas teased in disbelief.

Shangjo Dangma couldn't stand the stimulation and stood up abruptly, running towards Indicas.

"That's exactly what I want! Since you've already said this, then I'll fight it out with you!”As he said that, Dangma Shangjo quickly reached out his right hand and placed it on Indicas's clothes.

…Eh…There was really a very strange feeling…It felt like he was grabbing a cloud, and all the impact was absorbed by a soft sponge.

"…Ah, wait…"

After experiencing so many years of misfortune, Shangjiao's mind instantly calmed down and he began to think about a question. If what Indicas said was the truth (although it sounded ridiculous), and this so-called "moving church" was really woven using "supernatural power," what would happen?

If the " supernatural power " was really eliminated, did that mean that the clothes would fall apart?

"No way, ahhh?”

A premonition that they were about to enter H-time made the previous post instinctively scream.

……

…………

………………?

"Ahhh”

Nothing happened. The previous post was filled with the thought of " Oh my god, you made me nervous ", but at the same time, it also felt a little regretful.

"Look, look! What fantasy killer! Nothing happened at all!" Indicas placed her hands on her waist and proudly puffed out her small chest (Indicas: Yes, I do, but I haven't developed yet. At least I still have an A.) He laughed.

But in the next instant…

Buzz!

Indicas's clothes were untied like a gift ribbon and scattered on the ground.

The silk threads that had originally stitched the cloth together loosened, and the Daoist robe turned back into pieces of cloth. Only the cloth hat on his head remained in its original shape, perhaps because it was not connected to his clothes. However, it made him look even more sad.

The young girl placed her hands on her hips and puffed out her small chest. She stood there with a smile on her face.

Yes, he was completely naked.

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