Long live money

Kamijou Touma subconsciously stretched out his hand and froze in place, then he thought of what happened just now, as if he was also frightened, he quickly withdrew his hand.

However, even if he wants to escape now, the hideous wound on Mo Mo's arm is still stimulating Kamijou Touma's nerves.

Now, he has confirmed that he did all of this. Although it was because of his inadvertence, it was undoubtedly related to his own weird right hand.

Wanting to save people enthusiastically, but ended up becoming the perpetrator instead, how does Kamijou Touma face Momo?

"Then, then you come with me, I will immediately go to the public phone to find the ambulance, or you can wait for me here, I will definitely come back, believe me, I swear by my name Kamijou Touma!"

Kamijou Touma has been tested for a long time. Although he still doesn't understand what's going on at the moment, he is not so scared that he is completely confused.

But Kamijou Touma, who was about to turn his head and act, was stopped by Momo's words.

"Calm down first, it's okay."

Kamijou Touma, who was about to rush out, stopped abruptly. He looked back at Momo in astonishment, and Momo was still staring at his wound with great interest, as if admiring some kind of handicraft.

Kamijou Touma was speechless with Momo's behavior. At this time, shouldn't the patient himself be the one who should be most worried and terrified? Even if you scream symbolically to meet the situation, why are you so calm!

The injury was like pulling off the whole layer of flesh and blood on the arm. Just thinking about Kamijou Touma felt the pain in the bone marrow, but the patient was indifferent...

and many more!

The corner of Kamijou Touma's mouth twitched, Mr. Patient...

Could it be Mr. Patient who has a mental illness?

It's very possible, otherwise, why is he dressed like that, as if he just ran out of the hospital!

Mo Mo glanced at Kamijou Touma, who was in deep thought, and said, "Not only did you not apologize for hurting me, but you also slandered me in your heart. Didn't you think that Mr. Kamijou Touma, you are such a jerk?"

"It's really disappointing!"

"Mr. Kamijou Touma doesn't want to be an asshole. The problem is that Mr. Kamijou Touma doesn't know what's going on now! And Mr. Kamijou Touma is going to make up for his mistakes. It's you who won't let me act!"

Kamijou Touma hugged his head, now he is not far from chaos.

It's not good to hurt anyone, but a patient with a mental illness. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get out this time!

"So little brother, please let Mr. Kamijou call an ambulance first. If it's not possible, Mr. Kamijou will call the police after I call the ambulance. It's okay to take me to the police station!"

"You will die if you let your blood flow like this, Mr. Kamijou feels sorry for you!"

Kamijou Touma pointed at Momo's arm and yelled loudly, but he didn't dare to touch Momo easily now, after all Kamijou Touma couldn't help Momo with just one left hand.

"So you, Mr. Kamijou, still lack experience, and you can't handle such a small scene. How can you beat the world with your spirit in the future?"

"Mr. Kamijou is Kamijou Touma, not Kamijou who seeks demons. Mr. Kamijou can't do such a thing as Kamijou. I dare not even dream about it!"

Kamijou Touma sighed weakly, and said: "Why are you still in the mood to joke, can't you treat your wound first, in case you die like this, Mr. Sentenced to life imprisonment!"

Mo Mo shrugged and said, "I've been dealing with the injury, but you can't see it, and I'm not proficient in my ability now."

"But... I probably found a way."

After finishing speaking, red and white rays of light suddenly appeared from the wound on Mo Mo's arm, and these rays of light became a network covering Mo Mo's arm, as if wearing a set of arm guards on Mo Mo's wound .

After the arm guard, the flesh and blood of the originally dilapidated arm began to slowly recover, and it re-grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.Finally, the red and white armguards were also integrated into Mo Mo's arms, and there was no trace of a wound anymore.

Mo Mo nodded in satisfaction, and then nodded his arm that had just recovered. The skin on the arm probably felt very tight due to the newborn relationship, and there was still a slight pain to the touch.

"Can it be used like this, good power."

Here Momo commented on his own strength, while Kamijou Touma was already dumbfounded, and almost rushed up and grabbed Momo's arm to take a closer look.

After all, this is the first time Kamijou Touma has seen such a powerful recovery ability with his own eyes, it is just like those undead monsters in the game.

"You... are you a monster?"

Kamijou Touma asked subconsciously, and Momo looked at Kamijou Touma with a playful smile, and asked back, "Are you a monster?"

"How can Mr. Kamijou be a monster? Mr. Kamijou is the most common incapable person, and the ability you are showing now is not a monster. When did Academy City get LV5 of the physical enhancement system?"

"I don't know if I am LV5 or not, but you, the most common incapable LV0 who claims to be the most ordinary, actually tore up the arm of a powerful person like me. Aren't you a monster?"

Kamijou Touma was speechless, but seeing Momo recovered, he finally let go of his hanging heart, and said: "Anyway, it's good that you're fine. What happened just now was indeed caused by a reason, I sincerely thank you Apologize."

"No, you are also kind, after all, the original purpose was to help me..."

Kamijou Touma felt more relaxed when he heard Momo's words. It seems that the powerful capable person in front of him is also a talkative guy, although he still has his flesh and blood in his hand... Well, it seems that this word is a bit weird ?

Well, never mind, anyway, it seems that Mr. Kamijou Touma's disaster today is over?

Glancing at the two boxes of eggs on the ground that have been completely reimbursed, as well as the mobile phone that was announced to be retired just three days after serving in the military, Kamijou Touma held his head in distress. Why did he want to do good things?

Why can't this good old man who caused him trouble just can't control it?

Forget it, anyway, today is over, let's solemnly apologize to this patient Mr., after all, even if he can recover from the situation just now, the pain must be unbearable, right?

Although the other party looked... It seemed that he didn't feel any pain at all.

Thinking of this, Kamijou Touma focused his eyes on Momo, but he was surprised to find that Momo was already sitting on the ground.

"That...Mr. Patient, what are you?"

Mo Mo showed a kind smile and said, "Why, didn't you hear what I said just now?"

"Ah, yes, Kamijou-san is shamefully distracted, so can you please say it again?"

"Then listen up, Kamijou Toma-kun."

The smile on the corner of Mo Mo's mouth became more kind.

"Oh, oh, it hurts, it hurts, my arm was broken by Kamijou Touma and I fell down, I need Kamijou Touma's compensation to stand up!"

Kamijou Touma's smile shattered.

At this moment, Kamijou Touma realized that his disaster will continue today.

"Unfortunate!"

……

"incredible!"

Kamijou covered his face in front of his face, and at this moment, his decrepit face was already full of tears.

"Shameless!"

Kamijou Touma was trying to get someone's attention, but it was clear that someone's skin was thicker than Kamijou Touma could imagine.

"Leave me a bite!"

Kamijou Touma finally collapsed, his stomach was growling but he was starving, and he was watching Momo eating his favorite bitter gourd snail hell lasagna on the third night.

However, the reality is cruel. Not only did Mo Mo not leave a mouthful of noodles for Kamijou Touma, but he even drank the noodle soup without leaving a drop.

"Ah, delicious! The greatest happiness in life is to have a good meal, don't you think, Kamijou Touma?"

At this time, the two of them were in the hotel, and they had simply informed each other of their names.

"Ah, yes, but the greatest misfortune in life is that you invite others to eat, but you have to starve and watch them eat with gusto."

"Hey, are you hungry too? If that's the case, I'll order one for you, so why be polite to me, Kamijou Touma."

"I won't be polite to you, but I want to be polite to my own wallet! Today is only the beginning of July, and I have already dropped four-fifths of this month's living expenses!"

Mo Mo shook his head helplessly, and said: "So, young man, you need to be diligent and thrifty. Saving is a virtue. For example, I am penniless today, but I eat happily and satisfactorily."

"You can brazenly say such a thing, and I am even more convinced that getting to know you is one of the biggest mistakes in my life!"

Facing Momo's shamelessness, in order to repay Kamijo Touma for hurting Momo's sin, he could only cry and endure.

Kamijou Touma, who was crying secretly for a few seconds, suddenly found that Momo had no voice. He looked up and found that Momo was looking at him with a smile again.

In an instant, Kamijou Touma understood what the meaning of hair on end stood on end. At this moment, he just wanted to turn around and run far away from Momo, the disaster star, and return to his impoverished dormitory to taste the pain of poverty.

"Well...Mr. Momo, how about letting Mr. Kamijou go, Mr. Kamijou's wallet can't stand the torment of your stomach. You see, you are not actually injured. Why don't we just end our pleasant acquaintance today how?"

Kamijou Touma asked cautiously, but Momo showed a surprised expression and said, "Hey, didn't you say you would let me stay overnight?"

"I never said it, I never said it, Mr. Kamijou is gifted with extraordinary memory, if I say something like this, I will be struck by lightning!"

"Don't you have the heart to see me, a weak man, staying on the street alone?"

Author's message:

First update today

062 Sure enough... Can I only sell my body?

"If you are a weak man, wouldn't I be a baby in swaddling?"

"Now I understand that when you were surrounded by those bad boys, you did it on purpose. You deliberately asked them to find fault, and then treated them as prey, right?"

"I've seen such a high-powered person with my own eyes. In fact, you are trying to trick me on purpose right now, you want to vent your anger!"

Kamijou Touma's series of rhetorical questions really stopped Mo Mo for a while, and Mo Mo squeezed his chin. Sure enough, Kamijou Touma seemed sad, but actually he was still full of inspiration?

"Now that you see such a sliver of appreciation for me in your eyes, Mr. Kamijou just feels sad."

Kamijou Touma sighed, and said, "Tell me, Momo, what is your situation and what difficulties do you have? If you really need help, I will not stand idly by."

Mo Mo was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly his face became serious, and he said, "Dang Ma..."

"No, please call me Kamijou-san, otherwise we suddenly become so close, I will think that I am only one step away from bankruptcy!"

"Well, Kamijou Touma, I was actually tricked by a black hospital."

Kamijou Touma was taken aback, and said, "Damn, hacked hospital?"

"That's right," Mo Mo said with sincerity in his eyes, "Actually, some time ago, I got burnt because of an accidental lightning strike, because it was so serious that even my ability couldn't be repaired in a short time."

"So, I was sent to the hospital. After a few days of treatment, I recovered. I thought I had encountered a good hospital, but guess how much they charged me for medical expenses?"

Kamijou Touma blinked, "How much?"

"[-] million yen!"

"puff!"

Kamijou Touma, who had just taken a sip of water and tried to suppress his growling stomach, sprayed it out immediately. Fortunately, Momo didn't get sprayed on his face as soon as he reacted.

"Four... four hundred million yen! You are not lying to me!"

"How is it possible, we have such a good relationship, how could I lie to you? Besides, Kamijou Touma, you are so smart, can I fool you?"

Kamijou Touma's eyes were full of suspicion, while Mo Mo continued: "The money is so big, I must have been hacked, even if I cloned an individual, it wouldn't cost so much money, would it?"

"I deeply suspect that they have taken a fancy to my ability, and they want to use this method to force me to submit, and do such unspeakable research with them."

"So, I ran out of the hospital. Now I am penniless, and all my documents are left in the hospital. As the hospital, they are naturally strong and have detailed bills. I guess they will also contact the security guards."

Mo Mo's face was gloomy, and what he said was true, he said: "So, now I need someone to help me, at least temporarily give me a place to settle down."

"Kamijou Touma, I know you are a good person. As a warm-hearted person, are you willing to help me, a lonely and helpless old man?"

Kamijou Touma kept squinting his eyes and said, "Ah... I almost believed it."

"That is to say, you made me believe in you who cheated me, instead of trusting regular big hospitals and guards?"

"Mr. Kamijou Touma is not a three-year-old child, nor is he a cynical sophomore in middle school. Compared with you, I think the security guards and big hospitals are more trustworthy. So Momo-jun, no matter what mistakes you make or It’s good to be honest and confess.”

Mo Mo looked at Kamijou Touma in surprise, finally shook his head helplessly, and said, "Sure enough, I shouldn't have believed you, the only people who can help you are girls."

"I can't help it. I can only fall into the darkness. Since the light of Academy City can't protect me, I will turn into darkness, hide in the darkness, and become Cammy in the night!"

Kamijou Touma squinted at Mo Mo, and said: "You can't play middle school, Mr. Kamijou is a man who has seen all kinds of shameless people. If you really need to stay, be honest Tell me why, Kamijou Touma-san is not intolerant."

"However, if you want to use Kamijou Touma's love den as a hiding place, I'm sorry that Mr. Kamijou Touma must absolutely refuse this point. This is the most basic self-protection."

"So, tell me, what's the matter with you?"

However, Mo Mo sighed, but did not tell Kamijou Touma all his plans, because Mo Mo himself has not sorted out many things now, after all, Mo Mo is still suffering from amnesia.

Wait... amnesia?

Mo Mo suddenly remembered something, looked thoughtfully at Kamijou Touma's hand, wondering if the legendary Fantasy Killer could use it?

However, how to use this thing, could it be that Kamijou Touma put his hand into his own brain?

If you do this, refer to the development just now... Unless Mo Mo is really tired of living, right?

"my hand?"

Kamijou Touma saw Momo looking at his hand, and said: "Ah, my hand has a weird ability. I don't know the specific reason. Anyway, it can destroy other people's superpowers."