Vol 2 Chapter 383: , Tell me to stab? !

"Then, you must have suffered a lot. Watch 1 Mao, 2 X, 3 Chinese." Zhang Xiang showed a soft expression on his face.
"Well, Indix has suffered a lot in order to escape their pursuit, but Indix will keep on saying," Indix raised her small arm and announced with a brilliant expression.
However, it seems that it was because of her actions being too big.
She accidentally choked on the bear biscuit she was eating, and started coughing constantly.
"Really, eat slowly, and no one will rob you." Zhang Xiang patted Inticus on the back gently, smoothed out her breath, and said somewhat irritably.
I don't know why, although Indikes is about fourteen or five years old, Zhang Xiang can't help but regard her as a little chick.
Perhaps, it was because Indix's mind, which was like a chick, had not been polluted in any way, infected Zhang Xiang's heart.
"Well, I'll get you some drinks, don't eat too hard!" Zhang Xiang said reproachfully.
Immediately, he stood up and walked towards the refrigerator in the kitchen.
Because Zhang Xiang is a teacher, the room assigned to him by the school is obviously much larger than that of a certain hapless student Shangjo Toma.
"Okay" Inticus made a cute voice like a cute kitten.
However, when Zhang Xiang left the seat, it seemed that it was because of the disagreement, or because of the influence of Shang Jou Dangma's pick-up hand, but Intiks had a dispute with Shang Jou Dangma. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net
From why she was hunted down, to questioning whether there are tens of thousands of books of magic in her mind, to questioning whether there is magic or not, to finally questioning the piece in her body' 'Mobile church', whether it really exists or not, has all begun to debate.
"What'mobile church', I don't understand! You have been talking about banned book catalogs, defensive barriers and other technical terms since just now. Wouldn't you explain it to people who listened? Too unfriendly! You! Have you ever heard what it means to be in-depth and simple, and teach students according to their aptitude?" In the living room, Kamijou Touma said with his hands on the dining table.
To be honest, let him grow up in the world of science, especially in the science and technology that has been 30 years ahead of the outside in the academy city, and the city where super powers have been developed. I want him to believe in magic for a while. This kind of stuff is really a bit difficult for him.
Therefore, he felt that Intiqs was lying.
"You...you don't even want to understand yourself, so come to complain to me?" Intiqs waved her hands, showing her buns and said in a sulky voice: "As it is now, facts speak louder than words! You can take the table. Let’s pierce my stomach with the knife from above!!!"
"Okay! I'll show you...yeah, no, if I really do, if you have something, isn't it me?" A certain hapless Kamijou-ma classmate did not believe him. Luck, and the words of Inticus.
"Ah! You don't believe me at all, do you?" Indix's shoulders rose and fell with excitement, and pointed to the very luxurious dress on her body.
"This piece of clothing contains all the essential elements of the'Church', so it can be called a'Church in the shape of clothes'! Including the weaving method of cloth, the sewing method of thread, the decoration method of embroidery... Calculate! A mere chopper can't hurt my hair!" Intiqs said proudly.
It's like a kitten who has won a fight.
"I heard you fart... If I really stabbed, it would be the most ridiculous juvenile delinquency in history!" A certain unlucky student Kamijou Touma said angrily.
"You really don't believe me...! The fabric of this dress is a correct imitation of the city of Doolin Sacred Skeleton-the Bouye that the saint was covered when he was pierced by the gun of Langkinus. So its strength is the Pope's level. Yes, in your terms, it is the level of the nuclear bomb shelter, right? Whether it is a physical or magical attack, it will be completely absorbed... Just now I didn’t say that I fell because I was hit on the back Is your balcony? If there weren’t this'mobile church', I would have opened a hole in my body! Do you understand?" Intiqs slammed the table, also propped up her hands, angrily Staring at Kamijou Toma-classmate who is opposite.
"...Yes, that's great, but since this is also the'power of supernatural power', does it mean that your clothes will be ruined as long as you touch it with my right hand?" A certain unlucky Kamijou-ma classmate did not hesitate Stared back.
And listening to the words of Inticus and Kamijou Touma, Zhang Xiang's originally smiling face looked at the scene in front of him, like his daughter quarreling with classmates, and suddenly disappeared gradually.
Because he seemed to remember something from his vague memory.
Thinking of Kamijou Touma himself, the power of the ‘phantom killer’ that he had personally tried, his face was jerked.
"Not good!" Zhang Xiang's expression changed, and he flew out without even closing the refrigerator door.
And at this time, in the living room.
"Then it depends on whether your abilities are true or not ~ ha ha..." Intiqs smiled disdainfully.
Listening to Indix's words, Kamijou Touma-san certainly wouldn't hesitate, so he stretched out his right hand and pressed it against Indix's shoulder.
At this time, it was when Zhang Xiang rushed out of the kitchen.
"Stop!" Zhang Xiang shouted with a change of face.
"What's the matter? Mr. Zhang Xiang..." A certain unlucky student Kamijou Touma turned his head and wanted to know what was going on.
But all he saw was a huge sole, which grew bigger and bigger in front of him.
Then, he felt a pain in his face, and he lost consciousness after having a feeling of flying through the clouds.
"Indikes, did Kamijou's right hand touch you?" Zhang Xiang pressed his hands on the little nun's shoulders and said nervously.
After listening to Zhang Xiang's words, the little nun proudly put her arms crossed on her waist, straightened up her small chest and smiled.
"No, how can the fantasy killer that Ma said is true!" The little nun announced proudly.
But in the next moment, Intiqs's clothes were untied like a gift ribbon, all scattered on the ground...