A certain Pikachu's railgun

Kamijou Touma looked at the extra black shadow in front of him, with a rather surprised expression on his face.

Although he didn't know what happened, the situation in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, could not be regarded as safe and sound.

Well, sure enough, without knowing it, he got involved in some kind of dispute inexplicably. Alas, sure enough, Kamijou Touma's life was full of misfortunes. Thinking of this, Touma's mouth curled into an arc, revealing a rather bitter smile.

It is worth mentioning that the mouse that has been jumping up and down in front of him since just now gave Touma an unprecedented sense of familiarity, wait, he seems to have seen the little guy somewhere.

By the way, by the way, isn't that Bilibili's pet?
Suddenly, Touma seemed to remember something, he patted his head with his left hand, and had the idea of ​​wanting to help. In his opinion, the mouse showed a considerable degree of pain under the pursuit of some unknown liquid.

Since I was bumped into by myself, I should help this guy. With this in mind, Dang Ma rubbed his fists and started running towards Su Mo.

"Pika, Pika, Pikachu!"

In a hurry, Su Mo, who brought the warning strategy here, could only use this method to try to attract the attention of the leader. Alas, the matter has come to this point, and he can only hope that the good-natured personality of the leader will show up and save himself from danger.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, it seems to be going well. The leader did indeed run over. Seeing this, Su Mo's eyes lit up, and hope was rekindled in his heart. That's right, as long as the leader is willing to help, the strength seen by the police is at best a clown, nothing special.

With an indomitable momentum, Dang Ma swung his right fist and attacked the humanoid metal in front of him. Accompanied by a strange sound effect, the warning that had been entangled with Su Mo before, making him unable to escape, turned into a pile of fragments in an instant, as if it had never disappeared.

The strength of Fantasy Killer is really well-deserved. Whether it is ability or magic, it is not a threat at all in front of Touma's right hand.

Although the metal man who disappeared just now is also the avatar of the police, if Su Mo's guess is correct, that guy must be hiding in a dark corner, planning something, but even so, to him now, what that guy wants to do doesn't matter at all.

Forget it, forget it, let’s let go of the police and take care of it. The first thing to do is to deal with Meiqin’s matter first. Looking at the red and black rays of light gathering in the sky not far away, Su Mo felt a rather bad feeling in his heart.

With that feeling, he always felt that Mikoto would leave him anytime and anywhere. With this thought, under Toma's slightly surprised eyes, he took out a whiteboard from his side, intending to have the final communication with the leader.

This approach is also the best choice Su Mo made after weighing in his heart for a long time. Now is not the time to be willful, Kamijou Touma's ability can indeed help.

Miqin, you wait for me, I will go to save you right away!

Just when Su Mo was about to act, Dang Ma suddenly had a rather strange reaction. If he had to say something, it was more like talking to someone. What's going on...

"Little pickup, it's me."

In his mind, the slightly weak voice of Shokuhou Misaki appeared. Hearing these words, Su Mo couldn't help but stop. From the voice of Her Lady Queen, he could hear some kind of anxiety.

Apparently, this so-called spiritual communication is a shared mode. Whether Touma or Su Mo, they all heard Shokuhou's voice at the same time.

"Hey, you guy, who the hell are you?"

"..."

Shokuhou, who was severely hurt by Touma's words, fell into a long silence. Under this delicate state of mind, she couldn't help clenching her fists. She wanted to cry, she really wanted to cry, but now is not the time to be willful...

Thinking of this, Her Lady Queen supported her reddened eye circles, and forcibly pulled herself together in a tone that pretended to be relaxed.

"...The first time we met, I am Shokuhou Misaki, a LV5 ability user of Tokiwadai, the ability is psychological mastery, by the way, if you touch the hair with your right hand, you won't be able to hear what I say!"

"Well, so, what's the matter with you suddenly looking for me?"

Although he was a bit confused about the situation, the dignified Tokiwadai Middle School's ability user came to find him, and naturally it was not for entertainment. With this idea in mind, Touma began to communicate with Shokuhou.

"It's nothing wrong, I just want you to help me, hey, Hedgehog, you also know that discharge girl, right?"

"Well, do you mean Bilibili? Although we are not very familiar with each other, we still have a few acquaintances."

While talking, Touma recalled the image of Mikoto, and the corners of her mouth twitched a little, well, with the character of the other party who would discharge at the slightest disagreement, any man who married such a guy would definitely be as unlucky as possible.

"Since you know each other, that's good. I hope you will remember everything I'm going to say next, Kamijou Touma."

If possible, I hope you will remember my name, but unfortunately, such an idea is just a luxury.

"Well, I see."

"Right now, Mikoto is in an unprecedented state of out-of-control. Touma Kamijou, only you, as the fantasy killer, have the chance to save that poor guy. Please, you must go and save Mikoto."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. With your personality, you're sure you won't die, right?"

That's right, just like that summer vacation, in the final analysis, Kamijou Touma is a bad guy who likes to see injustice and draws his sword to help. Well, it is also because of this that the two people have such contact...

As she spoke, Shokuhou's astral eyes revealed a feeling of nostalgia. With such thoughts, even the headache that had been troubling her since just now seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Shokuhou Misaki, right? I promise you, that, that Bilibili guy, where is he now?"

For some reason, Touma had a strange feeling when he heard Shokuhou's words today. If he had to say it, it was an emotion that was close to heartache. Under such emotions, he agreed to Shokuhou's request without hesitation.

"Huh, it's good if you agree, Touma, have you seen that place with red and black light?"

"Well, I see it."

"Mikoto is right there, Touma, please, ah..."

"Shokuho, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little out of breath,"

"Well, leave the rest to me. Since you are a lv5 capable user, you should take care of the personnel first."

"Well, Touma, I, I..."

Shokuhou hesitated several times in a row, but he couldn't say the sentence hidden in his heart. In the end, it could only be turned into a dispensable relationship.

"Be careful, Touma."

"Ah."

Dang Ma looked at the sky not far away, with a rather solemn expression on his face. Judging from the current situation, it is not a problem that can be solved with one punch. If one fails, something may go wrong later.

After unilaterally ending the conversation with Shokuhou, Toma picked up Su Mo and ran towards the increasingly chaotic place.