"So Mr. Neji, what do you think of these devices?"
Aleister Crowley was not surprised that Neji could see through these devices. Visitors from other worlds would not reach this world if they did not have any skills.
So what kind of existence is the other party? How to enter this world really interested him.
"It's just like that! Let all your life activities be carried out by machines. Your whole body, including your mind, will be in a state of hibernation. Most of your thinking will be assisted by machines. You can extend your life to the greatest extent."
"I didn't expect you to accept such a boring lifespan. If so, I don't want to live such a boring life."
"But based on your life experience, it's not that you can't understand it. You're more of a scumbag."
Aleister Crowley had no reaction to Neji's relentless criticism.
He would only feel that these things were a burden and were of no use to his research.
Moreover, those things did not have any feelings about how the other party viewed him, so he did not intend to continue this topic.
"Mr. Neji, I don't know why you came to this world, but you seem to know this place very well."
"No, I don't understand. Even if I understand, I can only say I don't understand. After all, I don't understand anything about you."
"After all, if you create that kind of thing and want to pursue those existences, you are just crossing the line."
"I'm just here for a trip. Academy City is really good under the sun. I hope you can control it a little and don't let me see the dark side, otherwise I won't be able to help but take action."
Aleister Crowley remained silent. It seemed that the other party knew a lot of things, but his attitude...
Just traveling?
The dark side seems to be another existence bound by ridiculous justice and sin.
"Then I wish Mr. Neji a happy trip!"
"Happy? Since you want me to be happy, then help me prepare everything, such as your address, identity, etc., and tell me later with your little things!"
Neji looked at Aleister Crowley. He was too lazy to participate in some things, but Academy City was very interested and had many interesting things.
"Goodbye then, Edward Alexander!"
After casually speaking the other party's real name, Neji disappeared in front of Aleister Crowley.
Through [Sky-Stopping Wires]'s feedback, the other party's directly appeared outside.
Very powerful space ability, and possesses Magic Eyes, amazing insight, and seems to contain other powers.
"Is it just traveling?"
Aleister Crowley said it again, looking at the previous pictures of the opponent's method of mastering thunder.
It looks very powerful!
This is really interesting.
But I still have to hold him steady for the time being.
Aleister Crowley's thoughts were spinning, and with an expressionless face, he finished preparing everything Neji just said.
In a luxurious villa, this is the residence arranged by Aleister Crowley for Neji.
He was given the highest treatment, and his status was also dealt with, as if he was a student.
Neji didn't care about this, but lay on the soft bed, thinking about going to see those interesting guys next.
Speaking of which, at this time, tomorrow will be the incident where Touma Kamijou picked up Foodie Nun on the window sill.
That Index with 103,000 Grimoires is also a fun guy.
Neji was lying down, sensing his surroundings, and said directly, "You should understand that no one likes to be in the sight of others, Aleister Crowley!"
The invisible [Sky-Stopping Wires] around seemed to have received the order and disappeared into the villa one after another.
The cyan Tenseigan turned slightly, watching all the [Sky-Stopping Wires] around him disperse, and waved his hand to set up a barrier to isolate everything.
In this technological world, one disadvantage is that the cost of being monitored is too low.
You can be monitored anytime and anywhere, even in your private life.
However, Chairman Aleister Crowley was quite sensible and did not continue to do anything to offend him.
After a simple cleaning, Neji went straight to sleep, and then it was time to go shopping and eat more delicious food.
The next day.
Touma Kamijou, who was blowing the air conditioner, was awakened by a loud noise. He sat up suddenly and looked around.
After waiting for a while, I found that there was no movement, and I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that I must be dreaming!
Touma Kamijou scratched his head and yawned. He was a little lucky to enjoy the air conditioning.
Fortunately, the old man blocked the lightning yesterday, otherwise the power in his dormitory would have been blacked out by an attack of that magnitude.
In this case, in the scorching heat Natsuhi, it will really be hot to death.
"Yo west, it seems that the weather is good again today, but... I am still unlucky!"
Looking at the debris at his feet, Touma Kamijou had a helpless expression on his face that had just woken up.
Forget it, I'm used to it!
However, it's time to get some rays under the covers, and I hope there won't be any showers today.
Touma Kamijou, hugging the quilt, woke up late today because of what happened yesterday.
The dazzling sunshine outside and the noisy chirping of the cicadas that kept vibrating their wings were already extremely loud.
"The sky is so blue, but my life is indeed dark!"
Touma Kamijou, who had just pushed open the balcony door, lazily opened his eyes that were stabbed by Prometheus, and stared at the balcony holding the quilt in shock.
"Hmm... ah! Is there something drying on the balcony?" The slightly spotted vision gradually returned.
The white object gradually became clear, and a girl wearing white Mother Carmel clothing was hanging on his balcony.
"Alas..."
An incredible voice shouted from Touma Kamijou. He was so stunned that he didn't even notice that the quilt in his hand had slipped down.
"Girl? Why are you here? And this piece of clothing... is it Mother Carmel?"
"It should be a foreigner, right?"
Just when he was thinking this, the thing hanging on his balcony, ah no! It was a girl who was gradually making some noise.
Little Mother Carmel slowly raised his head, his green eyes were very clear, his mouth was slightly open, and a small voice sounded.
"Stomach... I'm hungry..."
"Huh?"
"I'm hungry!"
"Moses Moses?"
"I'm hungry!"
Very firm words came out of little Mother Carmel's mouth, and Touma Kamijou took a half step back, unimaginable.
"She's actually speaking Japanese!"
The little Mother Carmel hanging on the window sill saw Touma Kamijou, who was constantly deteriorating, frowning.
"I said I'm hungry!"
"Well... in this situation, do you want to express that you are a hungry person lying on the roadside?"
"It can also be said that he died of starvation on the roadside."
"..."