How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel?

"Oh...ah~"

Misaki Shokuhou, standing beside him, forked a piece of cake and fed it to Touma Kamijou.

Her defiant gaze made Misaka Mikoto's forehead crease like a crossroads.

What's so strange about that? She was dragged out of bed first thing in the morning just to watch you two show off your love?!

Fighting...fighting...fighting...

And then there was the elf, slurping her drink with gleaming eyes, her conscience obscured by a thick layer of fat, who kept provoking her.

If she's guilty, let her go to hell, instead of being dragged out of bed and tortured by these people first thing in the morning!

Cecilia (flower): "It's the real-life Misaka Mikoto! She looks really flat-chested!" (?_?)

"We're both in junior high, but we don't have this level of athletic idiot. It's really a shame!" Misaka Mikoto yelled at the fox-girl.

"Oh dear, Misaka-san, you'd better find a different target~"

Misaki Shokuhou licked the fork that had just gone into Kamijou's mouth with delight, looking down with a victorious air, "With me as your target, Misaka-san will probably live in my shadow for the rest of her life~"

Her gaze deliberately swept over Misaka Mikoto's head, revealing a look of disdain.

Fighting...fighting...fighting...

Miss Fox, still sipping her drink, kept sending this message to Misaka Mikoto with her eyes shining.

Instead, it made Misaka Mikoto hold back and not try to pull at Shokuhou Misaki's collar.

"...You came to me because you want my help, right? Is this how you ask for favors?!" Misaka Mikoto suddenly became arrogant as she took a bottle of drink.

Because, as she herself said, she remembered that this group of people had come to her for help.

"It's Asuna who asked you for help." Miss Fox sipped her drink without saying a word.

Misaka Mikoto frowned.

"What? It can talk without using its mouth?"

Upon hearing this, Miss Fox stopped slurping her drink, as it was already empty.

So we switched to eating cake.

“It’s me, it’s me speaking, not the fox.”

A voice with a unique kind of noise came from Miss Fox's head.

Looking up slightly, Misaka Mikoto noticed that the fox-girl had an ornament on her head that wasn't there before.

A flower crown.

Cecilia (flower): "Yes, yes, it's me! Nice to meet you, Misaka Mikoto. I've heard so much about you~"

Misaka Mikoto and stuff...

"This name originally sounded like a coyote and was used by Misaka Mikoto (Black Misaka)," Miss Fox suddenly said.

It's easy to understand why it's called Misaka Mikoto.

Those who frequently read fanfiction will know that before Asuna became a model worker, she was known as one of the three most popular female characters in the fanfiction community.

Misaka Mikoto is one of them.

Cecilia (flower): "Oh, is that so? I'm sorry, I didn't know."

“No, it’s okay…” Misaka Mikoto replied politely.

"Wait a minute! Who's drawing in my notebook!?"

She's only a middle school student!

"Your doujinshi?" Miss Fox's eyes lit up. "You have quite a lot, and many of them are high-quality. A common pairing is you and Kuroko, and you are..."

Sizzle...

The flash of lightning startled Miss Fox, who immediately sat up straight and shut her mouth.

"I have no interest in the contents of this doujinshi." With several crossroads on her forehead, Misaka Mikoto squinted and gritted her teeth.

Especially the area that Kamijou Touma's eyes swept over when he first heard the doujinshi.

This further infuriated Misaka Mikoto.

These fat aliens called her out first thing in the morning just to humiliate her, right?!

"I made myself very clear in the group chat! I haven't found a single piece of information about the virtual reality game SAO online!"

"There are no successfully developed virtual reality games!"

"You guys are playing house, can you please leave me out!"

He gave Miss Fox a vicious glare.

Noticing this, Miss Fox immediately puffed out her chest, making it appear even larger.

Cecilia (flower): "Is Mikoto always so clueless in the group chat?"

Miss Fox: "Yes, when she first joined the group, she even found out Accelerator's address, went there, and was hanged by Yuuka."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Kamijou received a call from Accelerator early that morning..."

"You all! Shut up!!"

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Chapter 709 What the heck is this?

"I'm telling you, it's one thing to call me out before class even starts this morning, but now it's almost time for class, don't you guys have to go to class?"

Misaka Mikoto, a model student, was extremely impatient.

After having breakfast at the dessert shop, she was led mysteriously into a small alley by these three people.

That spiky-haired girl is one thing, but even Misaki Shokuhou, who goes to the same school as her, doesn't seem to worry about being late for class.

This gave Misaka Mikoto the feeling that she was being led to do something bad.

The nerd was lured to a bar.

However, Misaka Mikoto is not stupid; she is very shrewd and is already thinking that if she doesn't tell her the reason soon, she will run away to class.

"Beep." Upon hearing this, Miss Fox snatched Mr. Kamijou's phone and pressed the call button.

The sounds coming from inside were like people of different ages and genders saying the same thing.

"You can follow the Spirits during this time. Viridian Island has approved A Certain Scientific Railgun's leave."

Who is this?!

"Phone, Misaka-san, check your phone~" Misaki Shokuhou reminded her.

That's when he frantically pulled out his phone to check, only to find an extra text message.

The content does indeed mention the approval of the holiday, but the key point is that the holiday is completely unrestricted in terms of time; she can end it whenever she wants.

Moreover, the contents were filled with the warm care of her homeroom teacher, who usually had a cold face like an ordinary menopausal woman, and she was even given a scholarship.

The implication had reached the point of flattery; it was a direct request for her to speak well of someone.

"...Who was on the other end of the phone just now?" Misaka Mikoto asked.

Cecilia (flower): "That's Aleister's voice, isn't it? It's so iconic."

"Are you a researcher directly under the chairman?" Misaka Mikoto glanced at the fox-girl with surprise.

Who would have thought that this woman who loves cosplay is actually a researcher directly under the chairman of Academy City?

No wonder Tokiwadai would approve such an outrageous leave and even award a scholarship.

"So, this is what you're going to do with your research results?!" Misaka Mikoto pointed to her head.

It clearly refers to a chat group.

She treats the chat group as something Miss Fox researched and created, and even acts like a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur) in it. Now, she's even more irresponsible, dragging Miss Fox out to help Asuna.

"Can't you put this energy into your research projects?!"

Cecilia (flower): "I think she's already focused on her research..."

“Yes, for example, right now I’m wondering…” Miss Fox casually stuck a talisman on the wall, “Does a Level 5 electromagnetic ability user really need a cell phone?”

"What do you mean by this?" Misaka Mikoto asked, puzzled. "And what are you sticking up?"

The moment Miss Fox affixed the talisman, she sensed that the magnetic field was being disturbed by some force and had become chaotic.

Very uncomfortable.

"It's probably for warding off idlers," Misaki Shokuhou explained, holding Touma Kamijou's right hand.

She was at least spoiled by Miss Fox, and unlike Misaka Mikoto, she didn't have the stubbornness to believe in science.

I haven't taken that nun out to eat recently, so she knows a thing or two.

While A Certain Scientific Railgun was still arrogantly on the track, Misaki Shokuhou was already far ahead, far ahead of the pack.

Thinking this, Misaki Shokuhou gave her a provocative look.

"..." Misaka Mikoto frowned, deciding to ignore the woman.

"I'm telling you, a Level 5 electromagnetic ability user, whether it's computing power or other abilities, could just create an Android emulator in their brain and use it like a real phone, right?" Miss Fox's face was close to Misaka Mikoto's. She was currently thinking about the chip in *Accel World*, a relatively obscure work set in the same universe as *Sword Art Online*.

It's hard to say what Misaka Mikoto's abilities are for others, but it should be quite easy for her to have them herself.

"Too close!!" Misaka Mikoto leaned back desperately, but she couldn't shake off the fox lady no matter what she did.

Miss Fox placed her hands on her shoulders: "Come on, give it a try, do as I say!"

Cecilia (flower): "Accel World, huh? It feels like that anime was so long ago. All I remember is that the male lead was a pig."

Indeed, the scenes of Accel World fanfiction seem like they happened just yesterday.

When I came to my senses, I realized that it was something that happened back when I was in school.

Before I transmigrated, let alone Accel World fanfiction, even Sword Art Online was rarely written anymore; most of them were just chapters mentioned in crossover anime.

Training and fighting in SAO.

"How's it going? Is it built yet?"

“I’m trying my best… Do you know how difficult it is to handle something where you only make a request but don’t know the details at all!” Misaka Mikoto complained.

The information provided is only a general framework.

The system didn't provide any information about the calculation method or underlying logic; it left her to figure it out entirely on her own.

Misaka Mikoto has never seen a researcher like this before.

In the past, when the research institutes she visited helped her develop her abilities, they would usually simulate the calculations on a computer hundreds of times to find the most effective calculation method before directly telling her the results.

This is the first time she's been asked to try something with only one idea and nothing else.

What kind of researchers are these?

Is this elf cosplay really by a researcher directly under the chairman?

While inwardly grumbling, Misaka Mikoto continued to change the algorithm and improve the framework, implementing Miss Fox's description one by one.

Compared to developing destructive techniques, Misaka Mikoto prefers developing abilities that bring convenience to daily life.

After all, she's a student; how many battles would she possibly have?

"Okay... let's try making a call... hmm?"

Just as Misaka Mikoto connected to the internet using her electromagnetic abilities to try out what it felt like to make a brain call, she was surprised to find a video playback window suddenly appearing in front of her.

She hasn't even built the video module yet, so where did this video playback window come from?!

"Hey, elf, what did you do this time?"

With a history of using chat groups, Misaka Mikoto didn't hesitate at all and grabbed the fox-girl by the collar!

"Is it not enough to install a chat room in my brain? You also have to install a video player in my head?"

"A video player?" Now it was Miss Fox's turn to be a little confused.

WTF?

She quickly opened the chat group and searched through the group's functions for a long time, but found that this damn group had updated to include a video playback function without her knowledge.