Milk that has hitherto been attacked by even invisible mind-dynamics alone, but I came here to change the way I fought.

Over the milk and its surroundings, a mass of yellowish crystals appear. The size varies all the time, with some likely to fit in the palms and even as much as the body of the milk. They are slowly spinning around the milk.

(There's something in there... but I can't analyze it from here.)

He stared into the artificial demon's eye and tried to find out who the crystal was, but the distance was too far away to know what the big deal was.

Some of the crystals fly toward the pure child. Probably manipulated by mind-boggling power, but quite a few crystals loom in their discrete orbits and speeds, respectively.

It's a move that reminds me of the man-eating fluorescence of Shizuno Liu witchcraft, but that's not controlled one by one by the magician, but automated tracking by the technique itself. But Junko spotted that this was all manipulation by a milk individual.

(I wonder if I'd like to praise the concentration of milk, which allows me to manipulate all those numbers at the same time, over the supernormal abilities themselves)

With that in mind, Junko metastasizes and spreads the crystals lightly.

But the looming crystals were also metastasized at the same time.

Junko was stunned by this fact. It's not impossible on reason. I guess the milk read the distortion of the space and also transferred the crystals. However, while manipulating the crystals with precautionary power, at the same time, the distortion signs of the space and the identification of the coordinates of the destination must be checked, and multiple crystals in the distance must be transferred at various times of transfer. Moreover, the crystals that are swirling them are moving to avoid even hitting trees in the woods.

No matter how rational it was possible, doing more than one of those things at the same time seemed to me to be an area impossible in a person's brain and a pure child. Or like Shizuno Liu's sorcerer, he could actually have multiple brains.

(Plus, it feels like we're simulating the fight against transcendents from day to day?

Junko thinks things are out of place because he's not doing all the research himself and wants to work his brain on you.

The yellow crystal hits the pure child. Junko tried the guard using the wall of air, but that came out the back.

The crystals that collided with the wall of air made by Junko broke, and what was clogged inside reacted with the air and exploded.

(I see... you were packing inside with explosive chemicals like azide compounds)

Pure child that analyzes just before it explodes and discerns to some extent what is in the crystal. Condensed air has consequently widened the scope of the explosion and has also caused chain explosions of other crystals in remote locations to increase the power of the explosion.

Conversely, they would have weakened the power of the explosion if they had also been built on vacuum walls. Because it reduces combustion by compounds with the atmosphere. Of course, the energy generated at the time of the blast is not completely lost.

"Is that all like a bomb... It's scary in there."

Kumi squeaks when she sees the spinning number of crystals. And of moving it freely one by one, so it's still scary.

In the heart of the blast, Junko was melting and falling, but attempts a simple regeneration by divine erosion. Since regeneration by divine erosion is only like a temporary first aid, Junko, who lacks the ability to regenerate vegetables, must return to the Snow Oka Laboratory once this battle is over to perform a proper regenerative procedure.

A second wave of crystals furthermore flew in, but before it reached Junko, they all exploded along the way.

Before the crystals flew near me, they transferred the water vapor explosion, exploded the crystals in chains, and processed them all. Once the seed is revealed, I can quickly come up with a way to deal with it.

"Have you used your power for nothing?"

Milk that wipes out all the crystals that are swirling around you, seeing as Junko has dealt with it lightly.

"I wish you'd hit all the crystals."

'You're telling me that if I could do that, I'd do it, and you'd know I couldn't.'

To the pure child who smiles and says it off, Milk says it back abominably.

Next we launched an attack from Junko. When the tip is twisted and you call a wooden wand round like Zenmai and hold it in your hand. Fly glowing letters from the tip of the cane one after the other and let them head for the milk.

(Rune letters. The art of furry tang... I don't know)

If it doesn't fit the image of Junko, I think the milk.

The letters can play in front of the milk, causing intense cold air to blow.

Approximately minus 200 degrees. Carbon dioxide solidifies and becomes dry ice, and super cold air so low that both oxygen and nitrogen become liquids strikes the milk.

Junko also reads that he can probably transfer and escape. But after anticipating it, Junko also set another trap.

If the space around the milk is distorted, it is a trap that instantly modifies the rate of space distortion while, conversely, dragging it into a narrow subspace.

Even if you drag it into the subspace, milk would be able to escape, but not immediately. Shortly after I dragged him in, in a small subspace with no escape, I was going to visit him with a water vapor explosion.

"Hmm."

But when Milk laughed with his nose in a geostatic voice, he ran normally and jumped out of the range of cold air, rather than fleeing with a metastasis. Of course you should be getting super bass cold air while you're running.

"Oh......"

'You're an idiot, you. Anyway, I didn't know you were going to set me up. Besides, I'm a cat, so the instantaneous velocity is much faster than that of a human being. "

Junko also notices a failure, and becomes the face that he has, and laughs at that Junko as if the milk was frightened.

"What do you mean?

I look at the interaction between the two of them and give them a voice where tiredness seems strange. It's also strange that the milk was safe. I got that cold air, and I don't even have any indication I prevented it with supernormal force. I didn't know why, except I was tired.

Rydenfrost effect.

Misaki put his arms together and said with a slight laugh.

"Will the steep temperature difference create a layer of steam and resist the temperature difference"

Kumi understands. In my head, I was thinking of a chunk of water rolling over a frying pan.

"The famous story is that of dripping water droplets in a hot frying pan, but the same phenomenon occurs in cold air. Have you ever seen a video of people wearing liquid nitrogen? If you expose the flesh to cold air strong enough for the air to liquefy, that would mean that the flesh at room temperature has a tremendous amount of heat, if you look at it from ultra-low temperature liquid nitrogen. Thus, the temperature difference between the body and the liquid nitrogen prevents the conduction of cold air by generating steam from the liquid nitrogen. In other words, it can withstand for a moment. Milk knew it, so he ran away."

After listening to Misaki's commentary, I understood other aspects.

"So you mean the unlikely story of a guy who's often a lanobe or a comic book, who lets you bathe in liquid nitrogen and freeze it to stop it from moving?

And Haruhi asks the question.

"The portrayal that is common in comics and lanobes - let the liquid nitrogen erupt from the cylinder and freeze instantly, nothing like that. At the time of spraying into the air in the first place, it would be fogged into the atmosphere, and even if I let it bathe, it would be prevented by the Rydenfrost effect I have just described. But if you let them continue to bathe in large quantities, it's not the story. It's only for a moment that I can prevent it. And..."

Misaki points his gaze at the milk as he explains.

"Usually if you eat all that cold air, you'll flinch and stay on the spot, keep getting cold air and freeze. Those who run and run instantly after learning about the Rydenfrost effect, etc., are not. You could say you were good at one piece of milk, but you made a mistake using your power without thinking about your opponent, Yukioka."

"And Ri! And wait till you finish your description of Miyazaki, you kept making out, you are properly aware of the gallery, know the kindness of me and Junko!

In anticipation of the end of Misaki's commentary, the milk screams out loud.

(I thought I was going to transfer and run, and I was putting up a spatial distortion trap. failed)

It failed in an unexpected way to try to frame him with a bunk structure, and Junko sighs and cheeks.

"Next then..."

'Whoa, wait a minute. Now it's our turn.'

When Junko tries to attack, Milk protests.

"No, I'm not playing a turn game..."

"Shut up. Do you think such reasoning would make sense to me? It's our turn!

While Junko laughs bitterly and argues, Milk sets it up.

A slightly yellowish liquid appears above the head of the milk, about five in an indeterminate form.

"That..."

Junko sees perfectly what it is.

Five liquids fly towards Junko.

Junko waves his wand again and thickens the frozen air junction around himself. I was going to freeze it to prevent it.

"Pee?"

I look at the slightly yellowish liquid and honestly mouth what Haruhi thought.

"It's fluoroantimony acid. It's 2,000 times more acidic than sulfuric acid."

Miyazaki as a complete commentator.

"2,000 times stronger than sulphuric acid... won't melt anything? I don't know what to put in it..."

Haruhi speaks the question. Other faces raised similar questions.

"Mm-hmm. Melt the glass too, so you can only store it in a teflon processed container."

And, Misaki.

Because of the ultra-low temperature cold air, the pure child was covered with white smoke, making it invisible. Milk runs in there and jumps in.

(Well... are you willing to challenge Yukioka to a melee fight?

Seeing the movement of the milk, Misaki finds it surprising. You should know it's milk to be the pure son of a reputation for being particularly good at melee combat in overlife.