Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

But there is a prerequisite for acquiring memory.

The person she controls must be alive.

If the person died and the water in his brain stopped moving, she would certainly not be able to control it.

……

"Qiang Qiang Qiang——!"

The interweaving of white and red, a dazzling light bloomed in the center of the battlefield.

Kamijou Touma stood at the edge of the battlefield, staring intently at everything in front of him, raising his right hand and then lowering it again.

"You must be kidding. There's no way Kamijou Touma can intervene in this situation."

Kamijou Touma frowned, looking worried.

Just now, his junior asked him to take advantage of the opportunity to suppress Bilibili's power.

The problem was that in this situation, he felt that the moment he rushed forward, he would probably be chopped into meat paste.

"But is this a martial art?"

"It's hard to imagine that there are humans who can achieve this level with martial arts alone."

Kamijou Touma's eyes were truly opened now.

Even though he didn't know much about the term "martial arts" that he had just heard, based on his current observations, he could see the power of the so-called martial arts.

"If that's the case, maybe I should really go and learn it."

Kamijou Touma recalled what Haramura Makoto had said to him that day.

He is confident in his physique and character.

He has a physique that often gets him into trouble, and a personality that cannot let go of injustice when he sees it.

He is frequently involved in various troubles.

It would have been fine in the past, as the most he had to face was the hidden injustice in Academy City.

Now he is inextricably linked to the so-called magic side.

Mr. Kamijou is now going to the hospital much more frequently.

"If you want to learn, I have a teacher who is very suitable for you."

"Although it would be better for me to teach you personally, I am better at swordsmanship and kicking, not hand skills."

"With your Imagine Breaker, it's a bit redundant to use other weapons."

Haramura Makoto, who was originally fighting with Misaka Mikoto in the center of the battlefield, suddenly appeared beside Kamijou Touma.

"Besides, given your personality, you don't want to take anyone's life, right?"

"Even if this person is your enemy."

Kamijou Touma nodded subconsciously.

It wasn't intentional, nor was he being chaste. He just simply couldn't bring himself to do such heavy-handed things.

Even though he had fought countless fights since he was a child, even when there were unforgivable sinners involved, he would only beat the enemy into a coma.

"By the way, Uehara, why are you here?"

Kamijou Touma, whose thoughts were inspired by Haramura Makoto, belatedly asked Haramura Makoto.

"It seems that Komiri succeeded. I'm here to let you, Kamijou-senpai, finish this."

Turning the pistol in his palm to make a gun flower, Haramura Makoto said softly.

Just in the brief moment of dealing with the matter, he saw the change in Misaka Mikoto. Even though he hadn't received any contact from Kouichi, he now knew roughly what the situation was.

Just now, Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Touma teamed up to suppress Misaka Mikoto's rapid evolution.

Among them, Makoto Haramura directly broke Misaka Mikoto's horns with his rapier, but it was just in the period of time just now.

Although it was very slow, Misaka Mikoto was indeed in a state of recovery.

Just now, Misaka Mikoto's horns had recovered half of their state, and the rest were just entangled together, giving birth to that one-eye-like substance again.

But now it has come to an abrupt end.

When it was halfway recovered, it stopped abruptly.

The only one who can stop Misaka Mikoto's evolution is her own Inori, and now the situation can be explained.

"It seems to be the case."

Kamijou Touma confirmed the current situation with his own eyes and nodded.

"So what should I do next?"

Kamijou Touma took a deep breath and glanced at Haramura Makoto.

But Haramura Makoto's mouth corners did slightly raise up, with a confident smile on his face.

“Kamijo-senpai, you don’t need to do anything.”

“All you have to do is walk over there afterwards.”

Chapter 205: Trying Attitude

"——『Second Moment: The Realm of the Past and the Future』!"

The golden clock solidified behind Haramura Makoto as his magic power gushed out, and the pointer also moved to position Ⅱ.

If one had the ability to see through and could see the flow of magic power in Haramura Makoto's body, it would not be difficult to see that all the magic power in his body was gathering towards his arms, and then moving from his arms to his hands and pouring into the black and red pistol he was holding.

"Kamijo-senpai, you only have five seconds."

“——Laaaa!”

At this moment, from the beginning to now, a sound finally came out of Misaka Mikoto's mouth.

There was a sound similar to the roar of a wild beast.

At the same time, the pure white covering her body and the black buds swaying above the ice were fading away like the tide.

A beam of pure white light gushed out directly in front of her eyebrows.

The light beam rubbed against the air, as if it was going to penetrate the space, and shot straight towards Haramura Makoto.

"Okay, Misaka-san."

With his finger on the trigger, Haramura Makoto's mouth opened completely into a smile.

“——『Dimension Devour』!”

In an instant, a pitch-black light gushed out from the muzzle of the gun.

That purest and darkest light seemed to be able to devour everything. At this short distance of less than twenty meters, it seemed as if it was going to devour Misaka Mikoto completely.

The power of time is concentrated at the muzzle of a gun; it is the power of the past.

No matter what kind of creature or what kind of power it is, it all has a beginning.

Nothing can appear in this world out of thin air.

Likewise, any living being and any force has a future.

Nothing can last forever. In the distant future, everything will come to its end.

The principle behind Haramura Makoto's dimensional swallowing is very simple.

At the moment of being emitted, the power of time will determine by itself whether the things it touches are closer to the past or closer to the future.

Eventually, all matter it touches will be reduced to nothingness.

"boom--!"

The sound of an explosion suddenly rang out.

Just as darkness would eventually defeat light, the pure white beam of light had no resistance and was swallowed up.

"Kamijo-senpai."

"Yes!"

Accompanied by a buzzing sound.

The dimensional devouring force released by Haramura Makoto suddenly disappeared, and Kamijou Touma, who was hiding behind it, took two steps at a time and pressed his palm directly on Misaka Mikoto's face.

"Snapped--!"

The pure white state that originally covered Misaka Mikoto's body exploded like a broken mirror.

Having been hidden inside all this time, Misaka Mikoto's true form is finally revealed here.

Haramura Makoto's body also moved.

When Misaka Mikoto completely lost her strength and was about to fall directly to the ground covered with rubble, Haramura Makoto appeared directly under Misaka Mikoto and lifted Misaka Mikoto up.

Then he helped Misaka Mikoto sit down on the air next to her.

"It's you, yes, you came to save me..."

As if she was holding on to her last bit of strength, Misaka Mikoto opened her tired eyes with all her strength, and with her pale and cracked lips, she looked at Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Touma who had already arrived in front of her, and uttered these last words.

Finally, his head tilted completely and he passed out.

"Kamijo-senpai, please wait here for a moment."

"I have notified the ambulance to come over. I have other things to deal with over there."

After confirming Misaka Mikoto's condition, Haramura Makoto stood up and gave instructions to Kamijou Touma.

"I understand. I will send Bilibili to the hospital."

"Ah."

Haramura Makoto nodded, then he took one foot forward, and a gap in space opened up directly in front of her.

"Also, Kamijou-senpai, come directly to my house to see me tomorrow."

"I'll introduce you to your martial arts teacher then."

……

In the Talent Workshop, inside Haramura Makoto's training room.

The scene was exactly the same as before. The pitch-black flames had begun to burn the surrounding walls without any combustible materials.

The super alloy wall, which is one meter thick, is about to burn through.

And Shokuhou Misaki is like a little girl trapped in the center of a fire, waiting for rescue alone.

Although the little girl did not show any fear, she just looked sad.

"Is Makoto's side finished yet?"

"If this continues, the workshop will burn down."

She does have the ability to release fire, but she doesn't have the ability to take it back.

She had just dispersed Takitsubo Rikou and Kinuhata Sukai, as well as the researchers around her, because of this.

She had no idea when the situation with Haramura Makoto would end.

"It's over. It looks like everything is going well for you as well."

The familiar voice sounded directly beside Shokuhou Misaki's ears, and an expression of relief appeared on her flushed little face.

"It can't be said that it went smoothly at all. I can only say that it was exactly what Aleister wanted."

Haramura Makoto sighed helplessly.

But his hands did not stop moving. The flames burning the room gathered towards the palm of Haramura Makoto's hand like young swallows returning to their nests, and finally disappeared into his body.

"You played your trump card?"

After hearing what Haramura Makoto said, Shokuhou Misaki immediately understood what Haramura Makoto meant.

"Not only have I played my trump card, I have almost done my best."

This battle was definitely not easy for Haramura Makoto.