I am the celebration monster of Academy City

Because they sensed some traces of the relationship, at that time, the three of them aimed at the dormitory that made Kamijou Touma feel gradually weird. , the three of them turned Kamijou Touma's dormitory upside down.

But no matter whether it was bugs, cameras, or other weird things, nothing was found.

To put it simply, it means that Kamijou Touma didn't find even one thing that didn't belong to his room from Kamijou Touma's room.

Kamijou Touma was pleasantly surprised to find a lot of coins that he didn't know when he lost them.Get rich a little bit.

Although it was said that Kamijou Touma lost the money himself, since he has completely forgotten about those coins.There will be no feeling of lost and found, replaced by a sense of surprise and surprise.

The room was turned into a mess and the reason for the weird feeling was not found.Tsuchimikado Motoharu also imitated the onmyojis on TV who said that there is no problem with Fengshui, and there are no symbols or symbols or other weird words.Kamijou Touma just took him as he didn't want to lose face, and talked about it casually.

The three of them turned the whole dormitory into such a mess that they ended up having to spend more time putting the dormitory back in order.

Tsuchimikado Motoharu and Lanfa Earring were planning to slip away quietly, but when they found Kamijou Touma blocking the door with a kitchen knife in his left hand and a spatula in his right, they turned around silently and cleaned up the room they had messed up.

After that, the two guys never said a word about the dorms.Even if they took the initiative to ask, the two scammers would only answer "Ah Shang, don't try to trick us into cleaning the dormitory for you again".

"Actually... I still think this kind of thing is quite interesting..."

While washing dishes in the kitchen after dinner, Kamijou Touma suddenly said such words without thinking.

Maybe it's because of puberty, maybe it's because of the rebellious period or something.It was about that time anyway.

Kamijou Touma gradually felt that such a cycle of daily life was so boring.

Maybe some people can find the goal of struggle in this kind of life and find it very interesting, and some people will also devote themselves to socializing and realize what is called a youth love story.

But none of that has any connection to Kamijou Touma.Kamijou Touma's life is a repetition day after day. Even if he wants to do something special occasionally, he will fail halfway because of being too unlucky.Trying will not succeed, and over time, you will be too lazy to do things that are bound to lose.

Thirst for excitement, thirst for extraordinary.It's like Teijin Ryunomine, one of the protagonists in a certain light novel.Of course, there are essential differences in the details.

Kamijou Touma also wanted to try to see what kind of scenery he would see if he was slightly separated from the railroad tracks of life.

Things like this, although to put it bluntly, it is revenge between bad friends, but when the other party is playing so big, I think it will be very interesting.

Forget about the blue-haired earrings, the matter of Tsuchimikado Motoharu is something that you never see in your daily life. To put it simply, it is a plot that can only be seen in novels or TV dramas.

very funny……

Scared but also looking forward to it.

Because I didn't do it on my own initiative, but was involved by others.So you can see different scenery.Experience things that you can't usually play.Not M, but fun.

"However, if you want me to admit defeat like this, then you are really too naive. I am serious about playing this game. No matter what your delusions are, I will obliterate them in the end!!"

A day that repeats itself over and over again ends here.Kamijou Touma, who was lying on the bed that still belonged to him for the time being, slowly closed his eyes.

"Tomorrow. It's also a day of caution."

The time has come to Academy City City in the middle of the night.The whole city is no longer noisy during the day, and of course it is not silent, because there are continuous cicadas singing.

The darkness gently embraces everything.

But vaguely, Kamijou Touma seemed to hear something in his sleep.

It seemed to be the sound of someone twisting and shaking the door lock vigorously.The sound lasted for a while before disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, I vaguely heard words such as "house number" and "who got it".After that, with the sound of the door being opened and closed, everything returned to the beginning.

Kamijou Touma, who was a relatively light sleeper, was disturbed by this series of sounds, and was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake. He slept on his side, and because it was a bit cold, he wrapped the quilt tightly.

Gradually, before falling into complete sleep again, Kamijou Toma suddenly realized one thing——

It's obviously a hot summer, the air conditioner broke down a few days ago, and I don't have the money to fix it now, why do I feel...

so cold? !

The moment he realized this, Kamijou Touma shuddered, a deadly sense of horror surrounded him, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of his eyes, there was another pair of emotionless, dead eyes staring at him.

It was a pale woman's face, the woman's face was too pale as if she had lost all pigment, her weed-like hair hung down naturally, and she was only a short distance away from Kamijou Touma.

From her posture, she appears to be bending forward and looking down from the wall.

The body is shaking.Obviously he hasn't seen the whole picture yet, but Kamijou Touma clearly senses it.

This is not alive, something alive! !

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ghost! !

Almost instantly, the word popped into Kamijou Touma's mind.

Although Academy City is the base camp of science and technology, everything here seems to be explained by science, and even superpowers can be mass-produced.

Theoretically speaking, no one would believe that such ridiculous things as magic or ghosts exist in this world.

However, the location of Academy City is the island nation of Neon.

The culture of the island nation of Neon has always been associated with gods, monsters, and ghosts in all aspects.

800 million gods, Shuten Doji, the legend of Kaguya Hime, the urban legend of the Gap Girl, etc.

Coupled with the high-intensity and high-paced life pressure of neon, in terms of film creation, it also provides the soil and environment for ghost horror films.

Therefore, even if you don't believe that there are such things as ghosts in this world, when you see something similar, you will still think of such things in the first moment.In fact, there are not a few people in this academy city who are afraid of ghosts and monsters.

I don't know whether it is due to environmental factors or psychological factors, Kamijou Touma feels as if he is lying in a freezer, and he can't even feel a trace of temperature.

That face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes when he was most unprepared, it was so close to him, so close that it seemed that he could take his life away with his hand——

just reach out...

Faster than Kamijou Touma's consciousness was his swung right hand.He clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it in the face.

At the moment when the fist made contact with that face, I felt nothing.But there was no sign, not even the slightest hint.That face, that woman who violated the laws of physics, should be a woman, disappeared.

"Being... killed... yes, is it true? It is something that really exists, isn't it an illusion!!"

In Academy City's library records, Kamijou Touma is undoubtedly incompetent.

But unlike ordinary incapacitated people, Kamijou Touma actually has some kind of ability that should be innate.

It's just that this kind of ability cannot be measured by the ability test of Academy City, so it will be recorded as a person with no ability.

fantasy killer...

This is the ability residing in Kamijou Touma's right hand.Whether it's the fireball thrown by the pyromaniac, or the electric current released by the electric shocker.

Or it is unknown whether magic and gods exist, as long as you have this right hand, you will be able to completely kill all abnormal forces.

If the right hand didn't work and instead hit something, it wouldn't be so frightening, because at best it could only mean that someone was playing tricks on him.

But, precisely because Fantasy Killer works, it becomes terrifying instead.

Being killed means that there is indeed an abnormal force.indeed...

"No, calm down, calm down. There will be no ghosts in this world. There are so many superpowers in Academy City, it must be the ability of a certain superpower."

Although he said so in his mouth, Kamijou Touma's eyes flew around quickly.

The moonlight shone in through the window, and something could be seen vaguely.It was completely different from the picture I saw before going to bed, as if a light blue filter was cast in front of my eyes, and everything I saw showed a strange light blue color.

The floor could not be seen, and on the ground there was a white mist that snaked like gathered snakes.

A bone-chilling chill came from all directions.It seems that this is not an ordinary student dormitory in Xia Ye, but some kind of morgue.

"Why...why does it have to be the unlucky Mr. Kamijou who encountered such a thing!!"

Kamijou Touma let out a roar.

Suddenly, he looked under his bed, and at the same time he swung his right hand under the bed indiscriminately.

No, there is nothing under the bed.

This kind of scene often appears in movies, it is because it is too natural, so I don't pay attention to the bottom of the bed.

But there is something hiding under this bed.When the protagonist finally notices that something is wrong under the bed, something scary will crawl out from under the bed.

Although it is not very clear because of the light, there is nothing hidden under it.At least there won't be anything resembling a human hiding underneath.

Feeling a little relieved, Kamijou Touma breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

Then, at the edge of his field of vision, he saw someone making the same comforting movement.

His hairs stood on end, Kamijou Touma turned his head and looked around.At some point, maybe at the moment when he poked his head under the bed, there was a rotten man sitting beside him.If you just look at his movements, he seems to be just curious about what Kamijou Touma is doing.

But the pungent rancid smell completely exposed his abnormality.

Kamijou Touma threw a backhand punch and jumped off the bed at the same time.Shoes that didn't have a chance to be worn were far away from the bed watching the bed warily.

Once again, Fantasy Killer was at work, and there was nothing left on the bed.

It was icy under my feet, as if I was stepping on ice cubes.The bone-piercing cold pierced the soles of his feet like needle pricks.

Even if the air conditioner is turned on to the maximum, it is impossible to have this effect.

Although it didn't feel very likely, Kamijou Touma cautiously came to the light switch and reached out to the light switch.He uses his left hand in order to use his right hand to attack in case of emergency.

Now Kamijou Touma has gradually calmed down.

Since the right hand can play a role, there is no need to panic.It doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, whether it's a sexy ghost or a dead ghost, just wave your right hand to kill them all.

Why they came to me can be investigated later.

That fellow Tsuchimikado looks like "I'm a professional onmyoji", waiting to see if he knows something when he finds an opportunity during the day.

I pressed the switch with my finger, but no matter how I turned it on or off, the light didn't come on.

I have already prepared for this kind of mentality, but when such a situation really happens, I am still extremely upset.

Kamijou Touma let out a displeased click of his tongue.

If it was in the movie, then this room should have become a secret room that absolutely cannot be left.

But this common sense of ghosts doesn't apply to Kamijou Touma.Even if the room is sealed by the power of a ghost, or something like a ghost hits the wall, he only needs to wave his right hand to deal with it perfectly.

So what should be considered now is to leave this room first.

At this time, the familiar dormitory has completely changed into something else.

The left wrist that has not yet been retracted in the future feels as if something is holding it.

Turning his head, he saw a pale hand stretched out from the darkness. The fingernails were long and sharp, and he couldn't see anything else.

But Kamijou Touma, who calmed down, certainly wouldn't be as embarrassed as he was at the beginning.

"Death to the Lord!!"

With a low growl, Kamijou Touma punched the pale hand with his right hand, and the pale hand disappeared at the same time.

"Sure enough, for things like ghosts, my right hand is a super invincible invincible player!"

Sure enough, the floor was still too cold, but Kamijou Touma felt like he was about to lose his feet at this moment.

Kamijou Touma, who felt that he had nothing to fear, was going to take back his shoes before leaving this room to think about a solution.

After all, this room is like a lair of ghosts, as if a strange thing can pop out from anywhere.

Being vigilant, even raising his head to make sure there was something above his head, Kamijou Touma returned to the bed safely, and took back his own indoor slippers.

then……

A hand reached out from under the bed and grabbed his ankle.

"I knew this was the case! I'll die for you!"

Kamijou Touma knelt down, and mercilessly slammed his right hand on the hand holding his ankle.

Then, then, the incomprehensible situation happened.

"Why...failed!!"

I don't know what's under the bed at all. In the initial inspection, there was nothing under the bed.And now there is something, something that even Fantasy Killer can't kill! !

Kamijou Touma lost his breath.

All the sense of security that I had just acquired disappeared! !Instead, the endless panic seemed to completely submerge the body and mind like a sea.

An irresistible force came from the hand protruding from under the bed.Kamijou Touma was brutally dragged under the bed.

Even if he tried his best to grab the edge of the bed with both hands, he could only fail.

"Help, ah, ah—"