The small river formed by the flow of water flowed from the streets that were broken by the battle to the sewers on the side of the road. The splashes caused by artificial walking ended at the door of a shop, and the two sat on rest benches placed in front of the door.

The billboard behind had already fallen to the ground, and the glass was broken, feeling a little dilapidated.

But in the end, the people from the upper level paid for the repair. Those shop owners should be very happy. After all, you can get a new store by resting for a few days, and no one would want to.

Two girls in Changpantai junior high school uniforms combed their hair and looked up at the sky where dark clouds were shattered by energy.

Because there was no one, Mikoto Misaka took off the brown sweater outside, held one end of each hand and began to twist.

The rain was squeezed out from the lowest point and fell on the ground. The water splashes bloomed in front of them again, forming an ensemble with the sound of water droplets dripping under the eaves.

Misaka Mikoto shook her short brown hair, and was not very comfortable because she was soaked and uncomfortable. She was a little unhappy and put her eyes on the north end.

He and Heizi surpassed everyone. The stupid fool who was constantly moving forward was blocked by the little girl who was about to reach the finish line.

The little girl in the exposed dress was holding a lollipop and was not tall. She called herself a "little girl". She thought she was the one who got lost but was the enemy.

Not to mention that the other party is put on a trick, it is too disgusting to see the other party's attack position.

Half of his skirt was shattered because of the little girl's attack. When he wanted to fight with all his might, Heizi was fleeing with the boring reason that "my sister's safety pants are only visible to Heizi!"

I asked Kuroko why she didn't move directly to the finish line, but the reply she got was that she was the most referee on the field to participate in the competition. But, who had been obsessed with her along the way, is she qualified to say that she was the referee?

Misaka Mikoto never thought of changing clothes during the game, after all, she would not care about her clothes during the battle.

But now Mikoto Misaka lost the idea of ​​fighting, and just wanted to change her clothes and then have a cup of hot cows.

By the way, what promotions are being held in the shopping street behind the school recently? Then I'll go and have a look alone.

At first, I wanted to invite Kuroko, but when I thought of her behavior, Mikoto Misaka denied this idea in her heart. How could I ask Kuroko to go with me?

Don’t think about these trivial matters in advance, so what is the current situation?

What is the magic circle in the sky similar to that in a movie? Is there an event from the organizer?

Because of his ability, Misaka Mikoto could feel the energy fluctuations from the sky. It was neither a destructive force nor a rescue force. However, this perception disappeared while the magic array in the air made a broken sound.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong? Is it cold for my sister? Then Heizi comes and hug you! Come on! Skin care helps skin tighten!"

"That's impossible, by the way, how about you move to the room and take your clothes over?"

"It's not possible. The distance between space movement is 81.5 meters. Although it can be moved continuously from point to point, it will be troublesome if you use it too much. Compared to this, it is more important to find a bathhouse with your sister to take a bath together."

I refuse that!

Let's go, let's go, Shirai Kuroko held Misaka Mikoto's hand and was about to transfer, but was stunned on the way.

After calculating the orientation and location in the brain, while confirming the accuracy to zero error, Kuroko Shirai felt something strange.

Unable to move.

Instability in ability?

It was not unstable, but it disappeared, just like after preparing the gun, I suddenly found that the trigger was pulled and the striker lost its function. The sense of incongruity made Kuroko Shirai seek confirmation towards Misaka Mikoto next to her.

"Sister, can you use your ability?"

"Of course, a small amount of electric spark can be easily...well?"

Mikoto Misaka, who had snapped her fingers, did not see the electric sparks between them, which also made her feel a little uneasy.

Unable to use anymore.

"There seems to be some problems with the ability, and it is not useful at all."

"It's not that I can't use it."

Shirai Kuroko took out a machine from her arms.

"As long as the ability holder is active, he will unconsciously emit the AIM diffusion force field, but there is no value of the AIM diffusion force field on this detector..."

"In other words, are there no capable people here?"

Frowning, he looked at the magic circle in the sky with a serious expression. In the center, something came.

It was an object wrapped in pure white light, slowly descending from the center of the magic circle.

It is not appropriate to say that it is an object. As Natsume currently thinks, it is more appropriate to use "existence" than to describe it as an object.

I can't understand what that is, nor can I explain the feeling of seeing this "existence". I let the Buddha's "existence" not belong to any dimension. The thing wrapped in white light slowly stretches out while falling to the ground, and the outline becomes clearer.

Natsume felt it!

It is not what you feel about that ‘existence’, but the loss of power in the body.

Like himself, the serious face of Kamiriki Huoori also looked at his hands. The raindrops controlled by Natsume had lost control and they kept falling in a free fall.

The ability to "look down" the entire scene through water particles has also been lost, but it is estimated that the Kamisaki Fireori is similar to her. She did not choose to fight, but watched it.

The "existence" in the sky continued to fall, and the light became more and more dazzling. The sacred aura was mixed with majesty. As the sky magic array broke and fell off, the "existence" became more obvious in the reverse direction.

"What the hell is that thing?"

When Makoto came out of the corner, he looked at the "existence" in the sky in confusion.

Suddenly, something fell into the sky.

It's a feather.

The sunshine scattered from the sky where the clouds dissipated, and the white feathers gradually increased, from one piece to hundreds and thousands.

"kindness?"

A piece of feather floated to the top of the head of the upper dangma behind him. The moment he stretched out his right hand to touch it, Indyx's shout appeared.

"Dangma! Leave from there!"

"Yeh, Indyx?"

There were two more people who acted when they heard the voice of Indyx, namely Natsume and Kamisaki.

Natsume didn't plan to let Kamijo Toma encounter anything bad here, while Kamisaki Fukuori took action out of 'he is the friend of Indyx'.

Natsume was closer, so after pushing down Mount Yuta, Natsume pulled him away.

Shenlihuoi stopped on the way, and she looked like she drew her sword. He wanted to use "Vi Shing" but found that the power of the saint and the technique of the Cross Sect had failed!?

"Divine Schisel!"

On the way to escape, Natsume turned around. He grabbed the surprised Kamiriki Huoori's right hand and pulled him in front of him to try to escape.

At this moment, the feathers dissipated.

kindness?

Natsume pulled the Kamiriki Huoori back, and did not happen, but in his vision, the air there began to compress.

"Oh shit!"

It can only be described as deafening.

All the air compressed to its limit erupts in an instant, and the high-density impact has the power of a bomb.

It flew off the surface of the ground, decomposed the surrounding vehicles, swallowed up nearby land, and violent sounds tortured the eardrums.

The ground was undulating like boiling water, as if a fountain appeared below the ground, and the explosion caused by the feather center directly eroded everything covered.

The doomsday scene was born inside the city!

The explosion range is not large, but it can even swallow away the light.

The energy fluctuations of the fangs and claws spread around. Although the Divine Split Fire Weaving lost its magic style and saint physique, it could still be used to manipulate the steel wire.

She had thought about leaving Natsume before, but finally chose to give up.

The steel wire wrapped around the hilt and pulled it, and the two people moved in the direction of the energy impact.

The strong fluctuations hit all over the body, and Natsume felt that all the organs in the body were displaced.

Below was the broken stones, and he smiled unnaturally. Natsume hugged Kamiriki Huoori's waist with both hands, and on one side of his body, allowing himself to come below.

"you?"

"Help once, right?"

The next moment, a sensation of tearing and burning pain came from his back. Sharp stones cut open the skin behind Natsume, and tiny stones penetrated into his wounds.

His head was also severely damaged. He had no saint constitution or the power of a son of god. Just an ordinary man, Natsume, was sliding on the ground covered with sharp gravel with his flesh and blood.

call!?!!!

Dadi breathed a sigh of relief, Natsume let go of his hands and lay on the ground, gasping for breath due to high-intensity exercise and pain.

Pointing the tip of the knife at Natsume's throat, Kamiriki Fukuori stared at the enemy who had just helped him.

"Why?"

"Thank a helping hand to those who cannot be saved, aren't you?"

That was the meaning of his own magical wisdom, and the god Rift Fire Organ put down his hand.

"This time, I'll spare you."
To be continued...