Kamijou Touma, the protagonist of this fantasy work.
Kamijou Touma, who was originally supposed to make his official appearance half a month later, now appeared outside the window of Shen Fu's cafe with his iconic hedgehog hair style, looking quite miserable and dirty. He said there seemed to be a wound on his forehead.
"Just right there, don't run!"
Just when Shen Fu was thinking about why Kamijou Touma came here, a bunch of gangsters with sticks suddenly rushed out from the alley behind him, and rushed towards Kamijou Touma who ran away. Well, it seemed like it was just accidental.
"Let me go for a while..."
Shen Fu thought for a while and stood up. Although it was not the time to come into contact with Kamijou Touma yet, now that he had met, it would be good to leave an impression.
"Hey! What are you doing!" He strode out, frowned and shouted to the gangsters, then raised the phone in his hand, "I have already called the security guard. If you don't want to be arrested and detained, leave quickly. !”
"hateful!"
"Just wait for me!"
Obviously, the security guards still have some deterrence in this city. When these gangsters saw more and more people looking around, they left one or two harsh words and left one after another. Shen Fu stopped and bent over to take a deep breath. Kamijou Touma reached out his hand to help him up, and even dusted him off.
After pretending to touch the right hand accidentally, he discovered that the magic power he had gathered on the surface of the contact point dissipated uncontrollably.
"Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital and get bandaged?"
"Hoo, ho, it's okay, thank you so much!" After Kamijou Touma calmed down for a moment, he stood up and thanked Shen Fu. Although this kind of thing was a common occurrence for him, this was the first time that someone had helped.
"It's better to clean and bandage it. It won't be good if the wound is infected. These gangsters will be scared away as soon as they hear the guard's name. Why don't you call?" Shen Fu looked at the other party without leaving any trace, while looking for Talk about some topics.
"Um..." Kamijou Touma's face darkened slightly, "My cell phone was accidentally trampled to pieces this morning."
"...That's really unfortunate."
"Yes, bank cards were also trampled to pieces..."
"..." Shen Fu reached out and patted the other party's shoulder, "Think about it, there is an old saying in my country, a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Maybe behind your misfortune, there is actually something that many people dream about. Where is your luck?"
Kamijou Touma looked at Shen Fu who looked very serious, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Although he didn't understand what Shen Fu meant, he had never seen luck come to him since he was a child.
However, there is no need to tell strangers about my own misfortune. I just nodded and reached out to touch myself, "Thank you very much for today, otherwise I would like to buy you a cup of coffee or something to express my gratitude..." .Ah! Where is my wallet?"
"...Forget it, let me treat you." Shen Fu shook his head with a smile, took out his wallet, took out a few banknotes and a business card, "Don't be too busy refusing, you have to worry about it." It won't work if you don't bandage your wound quickly, just call the number above and return it to me later."
Kamijou Touma has the "Fantasy Killer" in his right hand that can eliminate all "fantasy factors". It seems that his luck has also been eliminated, and he often falls into all kinds of misfortunes.
"W-how is this so embarrassing?" Kamijou Touma looked at the coins handed over by Shen Fu, 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 train back. .
"Take it."
Shen Fu directly stuffed it into his hand, then waved his hand and turned around to walk into the cafe, "In the future, if you meet people who are in the same need of help, just go and help them."
"It goes without saying that I will help with this kind of thing. The money is still..."
"It's you!"
Kamijou Touma was still about to follow up and return the money to Shen Fu, but suddenly a girl's voice came to his ears. He stiffly turned his head, and it turned out to be the Bilibili junior high school student with an electric discharge on his forehead.
"I will definitely change the money. Thank you today!" He took the money and business card and ran away.
"Hey! You guy..."
Misaka Mikoto's forehead flashed with lightning, and she wanted to chase after him, but when she saw Shen Fu stamping her feet on the side, she had to give up.
Although Shen Fu knew what the "unfortunate relationship" between these two people was about, he could only pretend to be curious at this time, "Misaka-san? Do you know that person just now?"
Misaka Mikoto's face turned red, and she was naturally embarrassed to say that she kept chasing her because she didn't win. She couldn't find any excuse at this time, and she didn't know what to say.
"Huh? How could onee-sama know that kind of good-for-nothing ape, right, onee-sama?" Kuroko jumped out immediately and looked at Misaka Mikoto nervously. In her heart, she would not allow anyone to get close to her onee-sama. Male creature.
"That's right!" Misaka Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, "I really don't know him."
This is also true. She and Kamijou Touma have only met a few times, and they don't even know each other's name.
Shen Fu smiled and did not pursue the matter further. He opened the door of the cafe and waved, "Come in, your sister Emilia is already inside."
There were two girls who didn't come. These beautiful girls were chatting while waiting, but Shen Fu was thinking about what just happened.
Kamijou Touma's right hand was indeed unusual. Although he had just done a simple test of gathering magic power, the magic power dissipated at the moment of contact. Yes, it did not disappear, but dissipated, which meant that the magic power returned to the air. The place where he was supposed to be was no longer under his control, and even the imprint belonging to him in the magic power had completely disappeared, which was equivalent to being reset to free magic power.
There is no doubt that the only rules of this world that can easily erase his mark as a demigod are.
And such rules with specific effects are unlikely to occur naturally, unless it is the source of self-awareness, or the gods who control the source...the devil? The Fantasy Killer in the original work was indeed created by demon gods, but if those demon gods really exist, many things do not make sense. At least it is difficult to say that he can sit here safely now.
"Pay, pay? What are you thinking about?"
In a daze, Shen Fu felt his arm being pulled, but Beatrice shouted something, and then he realized that several beautiful girls in front of him were looking at him with their eyes open.
"Sorry, I was thinking about something." He smiled apologetically, "What were you talking about just now?"
Beatrice rolled her eyes, "We were talking about how you caught Emilia."
