Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"Just wait for you here."

Her junior high school classmate was already coming towards her, and Misaka Mikoto sighed softly, as if she had just thought of this.

Even though she had much more physical strength than her peers, she still felt a little tired after what happened just now.

"Wow, Cheng, you finally came."

“I wanted to go over there to find you.”

But the one who arrived faster than the well-developed junior school girl with a big forehead was a very ordinary man with a spiky hair and a hapless face, who arrived first to Haramura Makoto.

"Kamijo-senpai, I just ran into a friend. Sorry for being a little late."

"it's okay no problem."

Kamijou Touma scratched his messy hair, obviously not caring about Haramura Makoto's affairs.

But when his eyes fell on Misaka Mikoto who was standing next to Haramura Makoto, his face suddenly changed, his expression became a little surprised, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"Bilibili, why are you here?"

Chapter 190 Kamijou Touma

"Bilibili, Bilibili, who are you calling Bilibili? I have a name."

"My name is Misaka Mikoto."

A blue arc of electricity flashed across the short brown hair and went straight towards Kamijou Touma.

The power of this electric current is definitely not weak.

If the person facing this electric current is an ordinary person, he will not be electrocuted to death, but he will definitely lie on the ground in shock for a while.

This is very abnormal behavior.

Even though Misaka Mikoto's usual behavior is not like that of a dignified girl, people who are familiar with her know that Misaka Mikoto is definitely a very kind-hearted girl. Such a girl would never do such a serious thing to an ordinary person just because of a mere quarrel.

And Haramura Makoto seemed to have not noticed what was happening and had no intention of doing anything to stop Kamijou Touma.

"Om-!"

A vibrating buzzing sound rang out directly, and a wisp of green smoke rose slowly from Kamijou Touma's raised right hand.

Misaka Mikoto's attack just now disappeared without a trace.

No, it’s not like disappearing, it’s more like the feeling of being directly wiped out of existence.

"snort--!"

Misaka Mikoto seemed to have anticipated this situation. She snorted coldly, raised her head, took an angry step forward, and directly grabbed the hand of the married Mitsuko who was about to arrive here and left.

"Well, it's dangerous, very dangerous."

"This Bilibili is still as grumpy as ever."

On this side, Kamijou Touma was shaking his hands, looking scared.

Why do you want to say something?

Of course it was because there was no sign of fear on his face and he acted very calmly.

(Finally saw it.)

Haramura Makoto, on his part, was staring at Kamijou Touma's right hand with great interest.

(So ​​this is the power of negation that Shiroyasha mentioned, which has the power to negate the existence of all supernatural powers.)

Why didn't he take action?

Of course it was for the same reason, he knew that Kamijou Touma could remain unscathed in the face of such an attack.

After all, when Haramura Makoto first met Kamijou Touma, Shiroyasha had already revealed most of Kamijou Touma's background to him.

The power of negation that can deny the existence of all supernatural powers.

This kind of power sounds very similar to what that guy Aleister is pursuing.

So at that time, Haramura Makoto had already guessed that Kamijou Touma might be a chess piece that Aleister valued very much.

In other words, he is probably the chess piece that Aleister values ​​the most.

This also led to Haramura Makoto being very curious about the existence form of Kamijou Touma's power of negation.

But there has never been such an opportunity before.

He can't just go to Kamijou Touma and say, "Let's have a fight."

That's really unreasonable.

Now, he could finally see it.

"Kamijo-senpai, do you and Misaka-san know each other?"

Retracting his scrutinizing gaze, Haramura Makoto touched his chin and focused his attention back on Kamijou Touma's unfortunate face.

"It's all bad fate."

When he heard what Haramura Makoto said, his already unlucky face became even more unlucky.

If this happened in the second dimension, you would probably be able to see the dark clouds surrounding Kamijou Touma.

"I obviously had good intentions. I saw this guy was blocked in an alley by a group of bad boys, so I wanted to take her out."

"Who would have thought that this guy was stinging the law enforcement?"

"That's fine, but this guy insisted on fighting me again, and he refused to give in even after losing."

As if he wanted to vent all the complaints in his heart, Kamijou Touma started talking, like pulling the trigger of a machine gun, and he couldn't stop.

“Um, Kamijou-senpai.”

Unable to bear Kamijou Touma's chattering any longer, Haramura Makoto suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Well, what happened?"

"Did you say anything unnecessary when you were rescuing Misaka-san?"

"..."

In an instant, Kamijou Touma, who was still chattering, stopped talking, as if a chain had been pulled.

"Ah... this... seems to be... indeed... something like... why do you like a little girl?"

"..."

Even Haramura Makoto was speechless. He raised his eyelids and complained weakly.

"Excuse me, Kamijou-senpai, but you are lucky to be alive."

“Stop complaining.”

As Shokuhou Misaki's boyfriend, he often hears his girlfriend complaining about her arch-enemy Misaka Mikoto.

Why does Shokuhou Misaki always win in verbal battles with Misaka Mikoto?

The reason is that Shokuhou Misaki can always accurately strike the points that Misaka Mikoto cares about most.

That is, Misaka Mikoto's figure.

Her breasts have never grown, and even now, even the smallest size bra she wears has enough room for her breasts to fit like an airplane.

Kamijou Touma's words about the little girl who has nothing definitely hit Misaka Mikoto's mark.

"Aha...hahaha..."

Kamijou Touma obviously realized his problem and laughed it off.

Never mention what happened just now again.

How many schools are there in Academy City?

Without mentioning more, there are definitely at least eight or nine hundred schools, and except for elementary school students, junior high school students, high school students, and college students all compete in the same arena at the Daihastari Festival.

In this case, excluding the primary schools, there are still four or five hundred schools.

All of these schools will participate in the Daiha Sei Festival, and the schedule will be shortened to seven days.

To be honest, the schedule is as tight as that of the Olympics.

So the three-legged race was about to begin, and Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Touma were already standing at the starting line, with ropes tied around their ankles.

“By the way, Kamijou-senpai, how many projects have you signed up for?”

While moving his arms, Haramura Makoto greeted Misaka Mikoto, and then asked Kamijou Touma.

"Five."

"We were forced by our squad leader to hold five projects."

Kamijou Touma looked a little depressed when he said this.

"What about you?"

"I'm fine, there are only two."

"After this is over, it will be group pitching tomorrow."

Haramura Makoto shrugged and responded easily.

The Daihastar Festival includes a lot of activities, such as hide-and-seek.

Therefore, in an ordinary school with a large number of students, such as the one where Makoto Haramura attends, each student has to take on at least one or two projects.

For example, in Tokiwadai Junior High School where Misaka Mikoto and her classmates attend, there are only about a hundred students in the school, and each student has to take charge of at least five or six projects.

"Speak of it."

"Kamijo-senpai, if you often do heroic deeds, your physical fitness should be pretty good."

For no reason, these words suddenly came out of Haramura Makoto's mouth.

"Ah, that's not bad, but why are you asking this?"

Kamijou Touma was a little confused and had no idea what Haramura Makoto was asking.

To be honest, these ordinary members are just runners-up. How can they compare with those superpowers who graduated from famous schools?

Therefore, Kamijou Touma had no motivation from the very beginning.

"It's nothing. After all, I only participated in two events. It would be embarrassing if I lost."

"So be prepared to use your full strength a little bit."

Haramura Makoto smiled slightly.

Very few people in the school know his true ability level, but the old principal and his teachers are very clear about it.

So the old principal asked him for a special favor yesterday.

Not only that, he was also competing with Misaka Mikoto. If he lost and Xiaoqi knew about it, it would be a bit of a hassle.

"Oh, oh, you're talking about this."

"I'll try my best to keep up."

Kamijou Touma nodded indifferently.

It’s just running. I just need to keep up with the pace and try not to hold back my junior brother.

"That's good."

"On your marks, get set!"

The referee's voice rang out, and Haramura Makoto, Kamijou Touma, Misaka Mikoto, and Maru Mitsuko all took ready stances.

The referee's other hand was also raised high to the sky, holding a whistle gun.

(Well, let me try this first.)

He glanced at Misaka Mikoto and Haramura Makoto's mouth curled up.

Fluctuations of magical power began to dissipate from his body.

"Are you ready, Kamijou-senpai?"

"Ready."