Toaru Majutsu no Index:Item6 Chapter4 - Revision history

Massify: /* Part 9 */ fixed it a typo and fixed up a bit of the wording to reflect it

2026-03-04T18:35:08Z

Part 9: fixed it a typo and fixed up a bit of the wording to reflect it

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	In her neon green bondage outfit, the girl shrugged and operated her phone.		In her neon green bondage outfit, the girl shrugged and operated her phone.

	“Sounds like you have an interesting predicament on your hands, but it looks like sticking to the villain role will be the ~~must~~ fun for me. Speaking of, do you think I’ll just let you through?”		“Sounds like you have an interesting predicament on your hands, but it looks like sticking to the villain role will be the ''most'' fun for me. Speaking of, do you think I’ll just let you through?”

	“Tch!!”		“Tch!!”

Massify: /* Part 4 */ fixed up the tense, especially since based would fit better

2026-03-04T18:30:33Z

Part 4: fixed up the tense, especially since based would fit better

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	Now, where would that evil boss be?		Now, where would that evil boss be?

	“Can we super determine what floor and room they’re in ~~base~~ on Kitchen Car’s movements?”		“Can we super determine what floor and room they’re in based on Kitchen Car’s movements?”

	Kinuhata knew that was asking a lot.		Kinuhata knew that was asking a lot.

Massify: /* Part 1 */ removed the 2nd can since it made the sentence difficult to read

2026-03-04T18:29:33Z

Part 1: removed the 2nd can since it made the sentence difficult to read

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	According to Frenda, the towel she was wearing was from a fairly high-end brand. A French brand, of course. It was an offshoot of the fancy restaurant napkins and tablecloths the company was generally known for. Silks and dresses were one thing, but Kinuhata was a little surprised to learn there was even such a thing as a super high-quality towel. Takitsubo and Frenda went on to say the one towel cost more than two million yen. Now she was super surprised!!		According to Frenda, the towel she was wearing was from a fairly high-end brand. A French brand, of course. It was an offshoot of the fancy restaurant napkins and tablecloths the company was generally known for. Silks and dresses were one thing, but Kinuhata was a little surprised to learn there was even such a thing as a super high-quality towel. Takitsubo and Frenda went on to say the one towel cost more than two million yen. Now she was super surprised!!

	“She’ll definitely be looking for the soul food of her home country. That doesn’t mean she’ll be super eating French food every day, but she won’t be able to stop completely. And if she does that when she’s letting off some steam, she will leave behind some small hints. We can use those to ~~can~~ track down the elusive Information Broker.”		“She’ll definitely be looking for the soul food of her home country. That doesn’t mean she’ll be super eating French food every day, but she won’t be able to stop completely. And if she does that when she’s letting off some steam, she will leave behind some small hints. We can use those to track down the elusive Information Broker.”

	That must have been the answer Takitsubo was expecting.		That must have been the answer Takitsubo was expecting.

Js06: Created page with "==Chapter 4: The Cost of Your Choice== ===Part 1=== The situation was changing at dizzying speed. On the first floor lobby of the District 5 tourist hotel, Kinuhata Saiai could tell she was breathing heavily. Now was no time to panic. She was currently on a dangerous tightrope walk where failing to organize the information would guarantee her death. “Phew.” She had to sort through the information, be it good or bad. Striking back at the Information Broker was..."

2026-03-01T12:45:50Z

Created page with "==Chapter 4: The Cost of Your Choice== ===Part 1=== The situation was changing at dizzying speed. On the first floor lobby of the District 5 tourist hotel, Kinuhata Saiai could tell she was breathing heavily. Now was no time to panic. She was currently on a dangerous tightrope walk where failing to organize the information would guarantee her death. “Phew.” She had to sort through the information, be it good or bad. Striking back at the Information Broker was..."

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