Chapter 25

It is said that he went to write a report, but Tsukiyomi Shiroi had not returned yet. He remembered something; today was the first day of summer vacation. If the plot had not changed, Touma Kamijou would encounter a magician from the Anglican Church of Necessary Evil upon his return. Tsukiyomi Shiroi was very interested in magicians.

Following Touma Kamijou, Tsukiyomi Shiroi pondered what he should do in the future. The Student Council had joined, though their reputation was not great; the Dark Side of the Academy City had also been established, though it was currently empty; and he had a girlfriend. Now that he was back, he could do things to promote the development of civilization. The next step was how to survive the upcoming Third World War.

Thinking about these things, Tsukiyomi Shiroi followed Touma Kamijou upstairs. When he reached the floor where Touma Kamijou's dormitory was located, he saw Touma Kamijou blocking the magician's attack with his right hand.

Tsukiyomi Shiroi looked at the magician opposite him, a tall man with red hair, a piercing in his left ear, a barcode-like tattoo under his right eye, and wearing a robe with obvious religious significance, smoking a cigarette. This was Stiyl Magnus, a member of the Anglican Church of Necessary Evil.

Stiyl was surprised that his attack had been blocked. Seeing someone appear, he naturally assumed it was support for the other side. "Damn it." Roaring, Stiyl threw another flame, but it was directly extinguished by Touma Kamijou's Imagine Breaker.

Tsukiyomi Shiroi also had some guesses about Touma Kamijou's Imagine Breaker. That right hand seemed to have the will of the world residing in it, a power of correction, the ability to reset everything to its original state. Of course, at the moment, Touma Kamijou could only use it to eliminate magic and ESP.

"Shiroi, get out of here!"

Seeing Tsukiyomi Shiroi appear, Touma Kamijou, not wanting his friend to get involved, immediately told him to leave. But Tsukiyomi Shiroi, who had come to cause trouble, would not just leave.

"Kamijou, you seem to have forgotten what I do. Also, that little girl needs treatment; she can't hold on much longer. I'll hold him off; you take her and leave." With a wave of his hand, ice pillars shot out from all directions in the narrow corridor, piercing towards Stiyl.

Stiyl, on the side, finally understood who had destroyed the "Mobile Church." Anger filled his heart, and a wave of heat spread around.

"MTWOTFFTO (One of the five elements that make up the world), IIGOIIF (Oh great flame of the ancestors)" This was Stiyl's trump card as a magician.

"IIBOL (The light that nurtures life), ALLAOE (The light that punishes evil)" He didn't care about being forced into a corner by the ice pillars, his arm still raised, flames still blazing!

"IIMH (Bringing peace and happiness), ALLBOD (And destroying the misfortune of ice and darkness)" As long as the magic succeeded, he could easily eliminate the enemy.

"IIZF (Its name is Flame), IIMS (Its role is Sword)" He was indifferent to seeing Touma Kamijou take Index away.

"ICR (Appear), MMBOP (Devour my body, become power)" He just needed to defeat the person in front of him and then chase after them.

"Innocentius (The King of Witch Hunters)!"

A fiery giant appeared in front of Stiyl, its massive body filling the entire corridor. Seeing this, Touma Kamijou gritted his teeth, looking at the still bleeding Index in his arms, "Shiroi, hold on!" Then he left, determined to quickly find a way to treat Index.

Tsukiyomi Shiroi was not worried. The final outcome would not change. If Index died, the world war would start immediately. Aleister would not allow it to happen.

On this side, Tsukiyomi Shiroi faced Stiyl with no intention of fighting. "Hello, my name is Tsukiyomi Shiroi, a guest from the Magic Side."

Stiyl looked at Tsukiyomi Shiroi cautiously. "You are?" He had to be careful; anyone who knew his identity and the term "Magic Side" must be one of the top officials in Academy City.

"This morning, I sensed a bit of magical energy here. Worried about Kamijou, I came to check it out, but I didn't expect someone from the Magic Side to openly attack someone from the Science Side. Are you trying to start the Third World War? Representing the Anglican Church?" In fact, Tsukiyomi Shiroi just remembered the plot from the first day of summer vacation. These words were for Aleister to hear, otherwise, his actions would be hard to explain.

"Our actions have been approved by your city's board chairman."

"Including attacking my friend?" His strong attitude seemed to disregard the chairman.

Stiyl was even more puzzled by Tsukiyomi Shiroi's words. While hesitating whether to retrieve Index peacefully, Tsukiyomi Shiroi dropped a bomb.

"Originally, as a member of the Science Side, I should say, 'I am Tsukiyomi Shiroi, a member of the 177th branch of the Judgment Committee,' but now, I will report my magical name, after all, it wouldn't be good for the Science Side to defeat the Magic Side to become known."

Stiyl didn't care about Tsukiyomi Shiroi's reasons, but the mention of a magical name made his eyes red. The idea that any magician approaching Index had ill intentions was deeply ingrained.

"Fortis931 (Here I prove my strength)" As Stiyl spoke, a flame giant lunged at Tsukiyomi Shiroi. In Stiyl's eyes, Tsukiyomi Shiroi was a dead man, and even an ice-type ESPer or magician could not withstand the 3000-degree heat of the King of Witch Hunters.

Tsukiyomi Shiroi just smiled and said his former magical name, which he used when he went down the mountain after learning magic at Shu Mountain.

"Peribit999 (I am the one who cuts through all)!"

An ice crystal sword appeared in Tsukiyomi Shiroi's hand. Xiaolian was not suitable for this battle because it was made of ordinary iron and would be severely damaged by high temperatures. At this moment, Chengying was a better choice.

This Chengying was not the real Chengying. It was made of ice, just a replica of a legendary weapon from China. But after a day, it became the real Chengying in Tsukiyomi Shiroi's attributes. Although he didn't know what happened, he just let it be.

"Cut Moon!"

The blue long sword split the King of Witch Hunters, and ice crystals quickly spread at the wound, gradually freezing the entire King of Witch Hunters.

"Freezing the flame? Impossible!" Stiyl was stunned, but he didn't stop. Having experienced many battles, he wouldn't hesitate. "Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, the red cross of the vampire hunter!" Flames burst from his hands, forming a cross and shooting towards Tsukiyomi Shiroi, who was blocked by the King of Witch Hunters. The King of Witch Hunters also burst into flames, melting the ice on its surface and forming a red cross in its hand, smashing towards Tsukiyomi Shiroi.

If hit by both attacks, Tsukiyomi Shiroi would turn to ashes. The flames collided, smoke filled the entire corridor, and the smell of melting doors was unpleasant.

Seeing nothing in front of him, Stiyl relaxed his guard. It had been a close call for him. But then he saw a large hole where Tsukiyomi Shiroi had been. "Could it be...!" It was too late. Feeling a blow to his neck, Stiyl lost consciousness, and the King of Witch Hunters, without a controller, dissipated.

Originally, Tsukiyomi Shiroi had quickly drawn a circle on the ground with his sword, piercing through the floor. Falling below, he not only avoided the attack but also circled around to Stiyl's back from the front balcony, striking him down.

"Although I really want to kill you, I'll let it go. Goodbye, fool."

Tsukiyomi Shiroi glanced in the direction where the saint, Kanzaki Kaori, was and then left, leaving a mess behind. For Tsukiyomi Shiroi, there was a delicious meal named "Saten Ruiko" waiting for him tonight.

However, tragically, nothing happened that night. He was called to the security office by a phone call. This made Tsukiyomi Shiroi really want to find and kill Jietu Chishiki in the security prison. Why? Because he spent the night at the security office, being educated by his physical education teacher, Izumi Kanzaki. Izumi Kanzaki was helpless with Tsukiyomi Shiroi, who was usually such a good student but always used excessive force when dealing with delinquents.

In short, because of Jietu Chishiki, he couldn't control his anger, and because he couldn't control his anger, he used "excessive force," and because he used excessive force, he had to be "educated," and because he had to be "educated," he couldn't go home... Damn! With such a good atmosphere, he couldn't go home, and he could imagine how shy Saten Ruiko would be. When would such an atmosphere and opportunity come again?

"Ah~" He could only sigh helplessly.

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