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

A regular high school student: Why is there a 14-year-old, 2-meter-tall delinquent priest?!

Mourning: Is this the main point...?

Benten: Oh my, little brother Kamijou is quite the ladies' man!

Benten: Both men and women take it~?

Ordinary high school student: Lin is not! The girl that Mr. Kamijou-saki likes is the gentle and kind older sister of the dormitory manager, Hisashi Kudo!

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Newbie just there to fill the numbers: Benten, Benten, don't worry, your Shimogamo Yasaburo only likes you~

Benten: Ah-la~

Newbie just there to fill the numbers: But in the end, he chose to fulfill his engagement with the starfish and let go of his feelings for you!

Mourning: A devastating blow! (Drinking tea)

Benten:...

Paid Newbie: Let Me Guess

Paid Newbie: According to previous comments on this story, the male protagonist, Meng, didn't dare to defy societal norms and didn't express his feelings to the person he liked because of the mismatched social status. Meanwhile, Benten Mami, being too shy to confess her feelings, didn't pursue him directly, so their relationship ultimately failed.

Paid newbie: That's why there's the saying, "Humans are still human, and tanuki are still tanuki"?

Sadness: As we all know, being arrogant is undesirable, although this analogy is not quite right.

There is a world of the elite family.

Bian Tian gazed out the window at the drifting snowflakes, a pure white world, his eyes somewhat dimmed.

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She didn't quite believe these things yet, but her relationships with Shimogamo Yasaburo, with Tengu, and with the Friday Club...

In the end, it will most likely turn out as predicted in the group chat.

Newbie here: We've gotten a bit off-topic, haven't we? Aren't we talking about time travel right now?

Newbie just there to fill a spot: Mr. Kamijou, the shortcut key for time travel is ready!

Newbie just there to make up the numbers: It's so quiet all around.

Ordinary high school student: Mr. Kamijou, my intuition is pretty accurate.

Ordinary high school student: It seems like you're using a meme that Mr. Kamijou doesn't know to persecute him!

Paid newbie: "Premonitions, my premonitions are burning hot!"

Newbie just there to fill a spot: Tch

Ordinary high school student: What shameful thing is this premonition perception!

"Just filling in the numbers, newbie": This is Accelerator's evaluation of you.

Ordinary high school student: So that's why! Mr. Kamijou doesn't know Accelerator at all!

Paid newbie: You're the light she admires, the hero in Suzuko Yuriko's heart! You scumbag! Pah! Filler newbie: Pah! Scumbag!

Regular high school student: ...

What's with this "dreaming light" thing? And who is Suzushina Yuriko? Could she be Accelerator?!

"Ugh..."

Regarding Mr. Kamijou's complete inability to keep up with the chat room members' thought processes...

[A group member, a regular high school student, applied to participate in a cross-dimensional travel activity.]

[Agree/Reject/Ignore]

Miss Fox was taken aback.

Does she really need to agree to this?!

I immediately checked the group admin backend settings and found that automatic approval was not available; group members needed management approval to cross-platform access...

Miss Fox has already witnessed the day when she, the group admin, becomes a tool for cross-border application approval!

"what..."

The day after kicking out the original group owner, Gou Qingshan, and successfully taking over as group owner.

Miss Fox wants to retire.

【agree】

[Group Announcement: The cross-dimensional travel application of group member "Ordinary High School Student" has been approved. Ordinary High School Student, please prepare accordingly.]

In Academy City, seeing Touma Kamijou's application approved, one can't help but feel a little nervous.

Although he secretly believed that the idea of ​​people from different worlds communicating through strange chat rooms installed in their brains was not real, but rather a prank orchestrated by Kihara Enshu against him.

But even now, Mr. Kamijou can't help but feel hopeful.

What if it's true?

Anyway, even if you embarrass yourself, it'll just be a laugh from Kihara Enshu, it's no big deal, Mr. Kamijou!

Seeing the strange vortex that appeared in front of him, Touma Kamijou took a deep breath—

"Mr. Kamijou is going in!"

...

At the application office for legal transmigrators within the mysterious space, the little ball, who was still diligently untying the red thread, paused and frowned slightly.

"...This crazy daughter of mine is really never going to stay still. She just became the group admin and she's already pulled this stunt!"

Rubbing his throbbing temples, the little rascal is very irritable right now, but he still has to keep smiling.

They've been trying to untie this red thread for ages, and they've only managed to free up one finger. Little Broken Ball really wants to hang that crazy daughter up and spank her!

Beat her until she screams for her mother!

"Remember this!"

Temporarily halting the important task of removing the red thread, Little Broken Ball turned around and opened the chat group's backend to do some tampering...

"This won't happen again! You unfilial daughter who deserves a spanking!"

...

The Academy City, those windowless buildings.

The "human," dressed in a green surgical gown, with long white hair, and submerged headfirst in red liquid, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Aiwas asked curiously from the shadows.

Aleister shook his head and said, "It's nothing..."

Then he closed his eyes again.

It's gone. Imagine Breaker has disappeared.

No, it's not exactly disappearing, it's just a bit strange...

Most of "Touma Kamijou" suddenly disappeared from the world level, and if it weren't for the space-time circuit monitoring "Touma Kamijou" in real time, it wouldn't have felt anything at all.

Even if it's not observed through scientific means, "Touma Kamijou" is perfectly fine and just staying here.

Demon God...

Aleister was somewhat uncertain.

...

Why did this happen!?

In the grand mansion of a noble family in the capital of Kingdom Riyestege, an unlucky ordinary high school student stares speechlessly at the elf seated at the head of the table.

Miss Fox's lips twitched, completely at a loss for words.

"I don't know either..."

"This is actually the first time I've used the cross-world travel feature, so I had no idea this would happen..."

Miss Fox turned her head away, her shoulders trembling as she tried hard to suppress her laughter.

It's true that Touma Kamijou, an ordinary high school student, came; most of them did too...

"But why can't my right hand come over?! What a misfortune!!"

His right hand... is stuck!

Chapter 162 Drink it!

"I can't believe this is actually true!"

Kamijou Touma was quite surprised by the bustling scene of people coming and going in the wealthy area of ​​the royal capital.

Mr. Kamijou, who initially thought he had been teleported somewhere by Ms. Fox using spatial technology, now truly believes it.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that the fox lady beside him is a living, breathing elf is enough to convince anyone.

"But why are you wearing a cheongsam?"

Mr. Kamijou looked down at the otherworldly clothes he had been forced to wear, and then at Ms. Fox in her cheongsam.

I found it very strange.

Isn't the cheongsam even stranger than his clothes? Why did he change it off?

"This," Miss Fox scratched her face, a little uncomfortable with the focused gaze, "is a magical piece of equipment."

To be honest, this is the first time I've ever walked around the street without using a passive mode.

But it's still a way of showing hospitality, right? It's a group member, especially since it's a character she really liked before she transmigrated. It's not good to just wander around with someone while keeping a low profile.

“Another world, magic…” Kamijou Touma exclaimed, instinctively raising his right hand, which was covered by his sleeve.

Seeing that a section of the hand that should have been attached to the wrist was missing, it dawned on me that although Mr. Kamijou hadn't actually lost his hand, it was practically the same as losing it.

"Kamijo-san is coming over, but why isn't his hand coming over... Ouch!"

In the dormitory provided for Touma Kamijou at a certain high school in Academy City, Touma's true form (laughs) accidentally bumped his little finger into a table leg while crawling on the floor, causing Mr. Kamijou to gasp in surprise!

He instinctively shook his head, only to realize that this part of him was in a different world, with different gravity and location!

"Perhaps it's because Imagine Breaker is the world's benchmark, the embodiment of all magicians' wishes..."

Miss Fox stopped.

She thought of the demon god, the ceiling of the A Certain Magical Index world.

Looking at Touma Kamijou beside him, she was somewhat uncertain, "He should be... alright, right?"

"Huh? What do you mean nothing's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing. I was just worried that your right hand might be surrounded by a bunch of demons right now, Mr. Kamijou."

"...I hope no one will use it for research! Mr. Kamijou doesn't want to go back to a lab!" Kamijou Touma was also sweating profusely, already imagining being dissected and studied.

"I wonder if being pranked by someone with superpowers can be explained away..."

"Well, we'll deal with whatever comes our way. After all, you're already here..."

Miss Fox smiled awkwardly, her heart pounding.

Let's hope that Touma Kamijou isn't targeted by a group of demons before the story even begins.

Although Touma Kamijou's true nature is quite interesting to those demons, it will probably lead to Aya putting on a little "I was here first" drama, right?

"Too."

Kamijou Touma raised his hand to scratch his head, but found that he was scratching the dormitory floor, and only his wrist was rubbing his spiky hair.

This feeling is quite wonderful.

The palms felt different from the rest of my hands; there was a sense of disorientation and confusion.

"Oh, right, I remember Miss Fox, you wanted to ask Mr. Kamijou for help, didn't you?"

Is it some kind of curse that makes me want to borrow Mr. Kamijou's Imagine Breaker...?

Speaking of which, light novels exist in other worlds too?