His movements were as smooth as flowing water. It is enough to give the audience new points of speculation and suspicion. "There is another thing worth studying... Since the plot reveals that the scientific side has no way to spread information from the magic side, then..." In the Type-Moon world, Gilgamesh looked at it with disdain and analyzed it carefully: "Huh? It's interesting to think about it this way... Maybe the two sides will be surprisingly consistent in this regard?" If the final factor that determines the outcome of the game is the weak difference in knowledge between the technology and magic sides... "If you think about it this way, King..." Tōsaka Tokiomi heard Jin Shanshan's opinion and fell into deep thought, then humbly put forward his own opinion: "I guess, perhaps the one with the better terrain will win." It is impossible to clearly distinguish which one is inferior and which one is stronger. To judge the outcome, one should consider 'the right time, the right place, and the right people'. At this moment, these factors... "Oh wow, both sides are scientific cities. Those who make good use of scientific common sense have a slightly higher chance of winning." In the Dragon Ball world, Frieza basically named and pointed out the possible winners. ...
The audience are all experienced. Years of viewing experience will occasionally allow viewers to understand the foreshadowing in the plot. But in the world of Magical Index. Stiyl's face looked slightly worse. The pestle is like wood. Watching the video, the corners of my mouth twitched. There is no other reason. "I actually..." Thinking of the defeat, Stiyl felt very unhappy, but he could not find any reason to refute. Okay, I admit it.. Failure does have something to do with common sense. At that time, I just wanted to ensure victory. I also fully believe that it is impossible for a fire extinguisher to destroy the talisman paper. But I didn't expect... "Tsk, who knew the ink would get wet and dispersed." 【Crunch..】 The noise was that of Steele crushing a cigarette box. The exposure of the clip has left the world with one more sad person. "That's awesome, Touma!"
At Mr. Kamijou's house in Academy City. Mr. Kamijou, whose privacy was sadly exposed, had just hung up the phone call from his parents expressing his condolences when he was cheered and praised by Index. Really.. It's tricky...unfortunate!! The parents sounded proud of themselves. Mr. Kamijou was becoming increasingly confused. By the way...what was Index saying? "Ah...you mean, the details of how I defeated him?" Touma collected his thoughts and asked. The silver-haired girl who came closer nodded repeatedly. "Yeah, that's right, Touma!" Although the answer to the story will soon be revealed. but-- If she knew it in advance, she would be able to gain this happiness first! "Haha, is this...is that so?" Index's curious and innocent eyes made Touma, who wanted to confuse the audience, feel strongly guilty. He finally understood what it meant to "tell a lie easily but cover it up with difficulty". Seeing that she was not able to explain the process clearly due to procrastination, Index's expression gradually changed. At first he was expectant, then he gradually frowned, and then he had a cute expression of puffing out his lips in anger. "Ah...Anyway, why don't you just keep reading?" Touma sweated profusely and said something. He was a little hesitant. Should I...take the initiative to tell the truth? ... at the same time. The video screen continues to play. A magician is having a decisive battle with an ordinary high school boy. The boy escaped. Hesitating and lingering in the corridor.
If he took one step to the outside, he could escape the danger. Or...call the police? Unfortunately, there is no way to take this shortcut. His right hand couldn't erase the fact that his phone had been stepped on and broken. Maybe the only way is to abandon the picture of Index.. But, but ah! ! "…Even if I go to hell, will you stay with me?" The questioning voice that resounded through my heart returned. It was like a spell, tightly encircling Touma's thoughts. I obviously didn’t do anything wrong… I probably didn’t do anything wrong… But I can't get rid of this sentence. I also can't forget the choice Index made when faced with the same situation. She chose to sacrifice her life to help. How can I give up? Sense of responsibility and mission. Synchronous excitation. Think carefully. He looked up to the ceiling. The fire alarm...nothing happened. “…Speaking of which, why didn’t the fire alarm go off when this guy was making such a fuss?” After the words were finished, he was speechless. "Yeah! A fire of this magnitude in a scientific city wouldn't cause any alarm to respond!?" Dr. Tsuchiya from the four-wheel drive racing world also felt something was amiss. "There is also a certain suspense point." In the Attack on Titan world, Erwin Smith looked at the screen and said, "Since the origins of the power on both ends are different, can ordinary water extinguish the flames on the magic side?" A suspenseful situation. The spectators all stared at Stiyl's movements. The heavy rain flooded the entire apartment. The huge noise also startled Stiyl. Just as the audience expected.
The high-quality and high-temperature magic flame showed no sign of being extinguished. It also surprised the audience. "I wonder if there is a possibility... that Kamijou Touma will be defeated because of his reliance on the power of science?" Looking at this scene, Inui Sadaharu paused in his grip on the pen, and he weighed the frame of his glasses in surprise. "Dad said that we should use membrane magic to defeat membrane magic!" Joseph Joestar also rubbed his chin. "That's true... How could a magic flame be extinguished by an ordinary sprinkler? It just seems impossible, right?" Agatsuma Zenitsu curled the corners of his mouth, feeling puzzled. This is the fact right before our eyes. There was no sign that the fireworks had gone out at all. so... "Touma, Touma! How did you win?" Index's surround sound was heard incessantly. What on earth is going on? Eh..wait! ? "Copier, talisman paper...ink..." Touma in front of the screen watched this scene, his head buzzing. He came up with some ridiculous solution. But...it is really possible! He thought of Stiyl's flaw. Suppose Stiyl was deliberately on guard. He was not prepared for the possibility of the flame being extinguished or for a flaw in the magic. What Stiyl was worried about was probably disturbing the alarm system. This guy obviously forgot some common sense. In other words, having grown up under the influence of magic, he was unable to instantly react to the flaws in his own magic. This thing is called the Witch Hunter King. A huge amount of rune paper is needed to act as a medium. However, rune paper is a wholesale product of ink photocopying. The same logic can be understood - "The fire alarm device... is the first step to destroying his magic, Index!" Maybe there is an element of desperation in trying anything possible. Touma, who was pressed by Index step by step to ask about the battle situation, suddenly came to his senses. Index, who was also confused, stared at the screen with a buzzing head.
Just as Touma guessed. Stiyl hurried towards the elevator. Touma's house is on the seventh floor. Want to run away as soon as possible. The only way is to rely on the elevator. While thinking about this. suddenly...