. "What?! It's full?!" After learning the news, a certain hedgehog's head shouted.

"That's right, didn't you tell you that the last three rooms were rented. They were a group of five women and one man, a young man with great luck. You might as well find another hotel." The boss lady said impatiently.

"But... but my family and I made an appointment to meet in this hotel. Can you help me get a room?" Hedgehog said, and at the same time he folded his hands together and begged in a gaze of worship.

"That's it..." The boss lady thought for a while: "So, did your family book a room? If so, as long as you can prove it, you can move in."

Naturally, the classmate Shangjo could not show the certificate, but he was unwilling to leave like this. In the end, he had to accept the boss's wife's extortion and rented a parcel room for double the price.

Seeing the garbage was full of stale and scent of old-fashioned--I could even see the rats and cockroaches. Classmate Kurajo burst into tears and unconsciously remembered what the boss said before. He couldn't help but feel unbalanced: "Why do people who are also on vacation, can take five beauties to the room together, but I have to pay double the price to live in the garbage dump?"

He barely cleared out a place to put his luggage. After that, his classmate Shangjo walked to the bathroom in a depressed mood.

After that, my third meeting with him began.

"Scum at the Shangjoo?!"

"Wright sister-in-law?!"

After the boy Shangjoo finished speaking, he punched him without thinking - naturally I avoided him. Then I turned my body and swung him with one punch - slapped him in the face.

In this way, the boy from Shangjo fell down with his swollen face covering his swollen face.

...

Half an hour later, the boy from Shangjo was rubbing my back.

"Be strong, you're a scumbag. Haven't you had enough food?" I told him this.

"I told you that what happened last time was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, a bastard! I also have self-esteem! Don't call me a scumbag!" The young man from Shangjo said loudly while resentful, while increasing his strength: "Also! Why do I have to rub your back for you?!"

I rolled my eyes: "Isn't it natural for students to serve the teacher? Classmate Kanejo (the teacher's identity was given by Astray). Also, what's wrong with saying you are a scum?! Last time I could see clearly that Indyx was blasted. If I hadn't been one step earlier, then the naked body would have been seen!"

The young man from Kurajo started to shout for justice: "I'm really wronged. Last time it was obviously a misunderstanding, but I was even broken by you and almost died."

"Explanation is to cover up, and breaking the ribs will not kill anyone. I just give a little punishment." I said so.

"It is true that breaking the ribs will not kill anyone, but later I was beaten by two bad guys. The ribs were pierced through the lungs. If it weren't for the timely treatment, it would have really died." The young man at Shangjo continued.

"Being beaten by bad guys on the street can only be considered unlucky." I replied like this.

"But those two bad guys also went to find Indyx," explained the boy from the Shangjoo.

"Oh...Is it a red-haired person who is tall and smokes very hard and has a barcode on his face; the other person has a lion-like hair, dark skin, and wearing a Gothic Loli costume?" I asked.

"That's right, you just met those two, have you met them too?" said the young man from Kurajo.

So that's it... the guy who came to Indyx. Because I didn't know that I had brought her with me, I attacked the boy from Kurajo and almost killed the boy from Kurajo.

It's really unfortunate.

I shook my head and said, "More force!" I thought to myself, for some reason, after punching the boy in Shangjoo in the face, I felt much more relieved. I must come to you a few more times if I have the chance in the future.

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After taking a shower, I successfully exchanged a bottle of iced milk for the cheap friendship of the young boy at the Shangjoo. And the comment: "Wright, you are such a good person."

While sighing that the friendship of the boy is only worth a bottle of milk, I greeted the five girls with their own characteristics who had just finished taking a shower on the other side.

The boy from Kanjo suddenly felt that the judgment that he had just made was too hasty.

"What the boss lady said, bringing five beauties out to play together, the lucky young man - it's Wright, you?" The boy with low intelligence thought of something and said it all at once.

"What's wrong? Envy, jealousy and hatred?" I rolled my eyes.

As a life-defeating dog, the boy Shangjo fell to the ground and orz. After that, in order to be less exciting, the boy Shangjo refused my invitation to have dinner together and ran back to his room in dismay.

The young people today... really can't stand the stimulation.

I shook my head, then picked up a piece of tuna and put it into Messer's bowl.

"Dinner is too rich... It's a waste of food that cannot be finished..." The other side came the distress of early spring happiness.

At the same time, the boy from Kamijo was trying to brew noodles, but was told that there was no hot water and was tearfully gnawing into the cake.

After dinner, we gathered in the Misaka sisters' room and played cards for a while. After the time was close to midnight, I rejected Kuroko Shirai's temptation for the last time, and then, under the gaze of the others who were reluctant to leave - as if I was going to the execution ground - I walked out of the room with Hakura.

"It's time to go to bed." Looking at the little girl with a blushing face in front of me, I couldn't help but want to tease her.

"I, I, I, I will work hard..." Chuchun was anxious and said the wrong thing as soon as she spoke.

But I didn't refuse, but said, "Then let's work together."

After hearing what I said, Chuchun fainted again when she saw her. I chuckled and thought to myself: It’s not impossible to have such a pure and cute girl. But I’ll forget it. The sound insulation ability of this hotel does not seem to be too strong. If someone hears it, I will be in trouble.

In this way, I put Chuchun on her bed. After that, I prepared to fall asleep myself - wait! This feeling?! What's going on?! The cold sweat on my forehead suddenly flowed down.

Damn it, it's so damn it, it's so damn it?! Who is the sacred who successfully used such a powerful technique?! Falling in the sky?! I'll go! I'm still alive! I'm actually falling with an angel in the mortal world?! The slap of the red fruit in the face.

No matter who you are, wash your neck and wait. I will definitely not let you go - before that, I should better support yourself in the defensive barrier.

When I blessed myself with a defensive technique, offset the angel's ability to fall, and then blessed Chuchun next to me with one. As for the others, I couldn't care.

Forget it, let’s talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do. I rolled my eyes and then got into my bed and fell asleep.

I don’t know what the world will be like tomorrow. This is my last thought before going to bed.

The next morning, I was having breakfast with the US President, the bodyguard of the US President, an unknown loli, and the smile of Chukura and Misaka Misaka Misau who were not aware of it. I heard a "Ah!" sound in the corridor. It seemed to be the scream of the young man from the Kamijo.

I rolled my eyes, cut, fussed - wait, did the boy Shangjou not receive the influence of the Angel Falling Technique? Or this guy is the caster of the Angel Falling...

My head turned around again and immediately eliminated this possibility. The young man, the young man of Shangjo, was neither smart nor powerful. He had no ability at all - he didn't even know much about magic. He said that he could start an angel falling, and that pig could go to heaven!

That's another thing.

The Illusion Killer... is such a convenient ability. It can invalidate all abilities. After obtaining the information, the National Church was still half-believing. But now, no matter whether they believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

"Young man at Kazuki, why are you screaming when you get up early in the morning? Come in and have a meal together."

"Onissan... Kuroko doesn't want to eat with that kind of ape." The US president sitting next to me was acting coquettish.

Heizi was really bad now - from top to bottom, he was completely in the same way as the black president. He spoke as he used to be. Without any warning, I almost vomited.

At this time, the young man from Shangjo who ran in to tell me that the world was in chaos was dawn. Seeing the President snorting, then closed his eyes and turned his head, making a proud look, almost vomiting like me.

"What's going on?" asked the young man with his tongue as if he was knotted.

"Nothing happens, eat, eat." I sat down.

"Just just now, I saw a girl from Misaka downstairs wearing the boss's New Year's clothes and was cleaning her ears there-" The boy Kurajo interrupted me with his fist. Then, under the surprise gaze of the crowd, I dragged him out, and said to those "Young You": "It doesn't matter, it will be solved soon. Keep eating and keep eating. You're welcome."

"Wright, what are you doing?!" I threw it hard onto the floor of the corridor. The boy from Kamijo shouted.

"Don't quarrel! Be quiet! I'll tell you what's wrong!" I said.

...

After a few minutes.

"In other words, the technique 'Angelic Falling' caused by I don't know who changed the appearance of most people?" Kamijo Tama's voice was puzzled: "This is impossible. It must be you who united to deceive me-"

When the young man Shangjo said this, he punched me again in the head: "Are you an idiot? Who would have spent so much effort to get such a troublesome thing? In the end, it was just to lie to you, an unknown man?!"

I saw the boy from Shangjoo looking stupid and decided to scare him: "To be honest, what you should worry about the most now is your life."

"Ha? My life?" The classmate Shangjou decidedly couldn't understand.

I rolled my eyes: "Magic masters will never be unable to sense the angel's fall. After waking up, I will definitely be very angry when I see my appearance being changed."

"What does that have to do with me?" The young man from Kanjo was still puzzled.

I couldn't help but punch him again: "Because so far, you idiot is the biggest suspect! One of the few people in the world who have not been changed from outside!!"

The young man from Kanjo yelled at him: "I did nothing! It has nothing to do with me!"

"What's the use of telling me?! It's better to wait until the angry magicians come over and explain it to them."

"But, but-" The young man at the Hanjoo rarely turned his back: "Will you have not changed?"

"I said, I am a Jerusalem." I did not explain too much. I directly expressed this reason: "The devotion of the Jerusalem people is world-famous. I believe that most magicians will not believe it. It was because I used the angel to fall."

"What should I do?" After hearing what I said for so long, the boy from Kurajo was panicked and looked at me at a loss.

"Look for it." I sighed softly: "Before that, find out the real caster. Then stab it with a knife. Everything is fine."

"You want to kill someone?" asked the boy from Kurajo: "If you can, can you stop using violence..."

"Idiot, you!" I punched him in the head again: "This kind of moment is either you die or he dies. If he dies, he can solve a global crisis - if you die, you will die in vain!"
Chapter completed!