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

"Um... Shokuhou-san..." Kamijou Touma was very nervous. He didn't know why he was nervous, but his eyes kept drifting towards the fox-girl.

"Hi!~"

"Does Kamijou-kun have any questions?" Misaki Shokuhou asked with a smile.

Touma Kamijou jolted awake; his survival instincts kicked in today! "No, it's nothing, Mr. Kamijou is alright!"

He sat upright, sandwiched between two beauties, not daring to make any unnecessary movements!

Miss Fox calmly glanced at Kamijou Shokuhou, who was practically glued to her side.

Touma Kamijou was sweating profusely, feeling a sharp pain in his body on the side facing the fox-girl. Misaki Shokuhou's eyes were sharp, her pupils reflecting the fox-girl's face, as if she wanted to devour her whole.

Miss Fox silently moved a few centimeters away.

Touma Kamijou immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Touma could even relax, he noticed that the fox lady who had given him a sigh of relief was doing something that made his heart race!

"Hey! Miss Fox..."

"Mr. Kamijou, you really are heartless!" Miss Fox washed her nose, her eyes misting over, but her face still wore a gentle smile that was heartbreaking.

"But that's true, someone like me is beyond my reach."

Yesterday's vows of eternal love have vanished with the wind today, and we will forget each other in the future.

Well, we're from different worlds after all. I've bothered Mr. Kamijou for the past few days.

I will cherish the wonderful memories I have with Mr. Kamijou.

Miss Fox gently stroked her flat stomach, her eyes blurry with tears.

Kamijou Touma's eyes widened, and he hurriedly tried to get up to shut the fox-girl's mouth, but he felt a sharp pain in his waist. It was Shokuhou Misaki, who was also teary-eyed, tightly gripping the soft flesh of his waist!

As he stood up, he accidentally bumped his knee on the table, lost his balance, and knocked down the unresisting Miss Fox, hitting his head on her stomach!

Suddenly, Miss Fox's sobs intensified!

"Mr. Kamijou, even if you don't like children, please don't sever our last connection..."

If you find it troublesome, whether you sell yourself for food, or even become a slave and live under the master's feet begging for a sliver of food, I will still raise our child.

Please, please don't treat the child like this, okay?

Bang!

A loud commotion came from outside the dormitory!

Then, the dormitory door was kicked so hard it was deformed, and Tsuchimikado's voice came from outside: "Ue! What are you doing, Ue! Stop it right now! The child is innocent! Even if you're tired of her and want to throw her away, you can't be this heartless!! I misjudged you, Ue!"

With a final bang, the door to Touma Kamijou's dormitory was kicked open.

Students at a high school near Touma Kamijou witnessed the following scene:

With her eyes red from crying and her face filled with anxiety and uncertainty, Tokiwadai's young lady, Misaki Shokuhou, clung tightly to Touma Kamijou's arm. Touma, however, had buried his face in the tear-filled fox-like woman, one hand on his waist, as if wanting to hold her tightly...

Click!

One of the people gathered outside the dormitory door pressed the shutter.

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Chapter 170 Misaki Shokuhou: Ups and downs, a bit too much to handle

beep!

The girl with honey-colored star-like eyes pressed a button on the remote control, and the silly elf next to her made an onomatopoeic sound.

"Okay, next one."

The student, whose memory had been erased, casually deleted the photos he had taken and turned to leave.

Finally, Tsuchimikado, with his golden spiky hair that didn't seem like a normal student at all, stepped forward with a smile. Although he was well-behaved, he didn't seem to be psychologically controlled at all.

Miss Fox rubbed her chin, but didn't say anything.

"This is the last one. It was clearly your doing that caused this mess, why do I have to clean it up..."

Misaki Shokuhou pressed the button, skillfully erasing Tsuchimikado's memory of overhearing the door breaking down, and letting him leave.

After the dormitory room door was broken open, those people needed to have their memories wiped clean, otherwise Mr. Kamijou's social death would be quite serious.

Misaki Shokuhou was unaware that, after a while, Mr. Kamijou would be keeping a little girl in his dorm room, and if word got out, it would be an even more serious social disaster.

"What does it matter? Mental ability users exist for things like this, don't they~?" Miss Fox whistled.

If she hadn't known that Misaki Shokuhou was a mind controller, she wouldn't have pulled this stunt knowing someone was eavesdropping.

If things can be resolved smoothly, then naturally you can do whatever you want with it!

The price was that Mr. Kamijou, who was facing the wall not far away, was quite stimulated. His heart rate soared so high that it sounded like he was being drummed to Miss Fox.

"Alright, alright, come on, drink this HP potion, and you'll be a hero again!"

"HP potion?" Misaki Shokuhou's eyes twitched a few times as she looked at the suspicious, bright red potion in the fox-girl's hand.

This thing looks suspicious no matter how you look at it.

She rushed over and grabbed Miss Fox's hand: "This sounds like a game prop..."

"It can repair the damage Touma caused to your cognitive circuits~"

"...This must be a new drug developed with a lot of effort and money. If you need investment, I happen to have quite a bit of available funds."

"You change your tune so quickly, your thoughts are already out in the open." He gave her a disdainful look.

"Hmph," Misaki Shokuhou blushed, all the courage she had mustered at the electronics store had now dissipated, "...This is an equal exchange, yes, an equal exchange. Kamijou-kun has done so much for me, isn't it normal for me to worry about his health now!"

Miss Fox rested her chin on her hand, smiling as she looked at her.

Misaki Shokuhou blushed even more!

"I'm telling you! It's one thing for you to deliberately create misunderstandings, but what's with those elf ears? Wearing a tight-fitting bodysuit for cosplay, are you showing off something?!"

Miss Fox continued to smile without saying a word, and puffed out her chest again.

With a frustrated grinding of her teeth, Misaki Shokuhou realized that she was completely incapable of handling this kind of role!

Moreover, the opponent's ability to exert psychological control over her, even with conventional methods, gave her a real headache! He was her nemesis! This guy was her absolute nemesis!

Nourishes—

Suddenly, a hissing sound came from inside the room.

Both of them were taken aback. They looked over and saw that it was Touma Kamijou who was emitting strange steam, but he was perfectly normal and there was nothing unusual about his body.

"Huh? What's going on? Has Mr. Kamijou turned into a steam engine?!"

Kamijou Touma raised his hand as if to scratch his head, which was almost a habitual action of his.

However, Misaki Shokuhou had a deep-seated trauma from Touma's action, and for a moment she unleashed the athleticism of a normal girl, grabbing Touma's right arm: "Wait! Touma-kun! Don't touch your head with your right hand!"

"Ah..." Touma Kamijou was a little confused, and immediately started fidgeting around. In the end, the two of them got into a tangled mess, tripped over something, and fell into a rather unsightly mess.

Miss Fox witnessed the entire process of the birth of the lucky pervert; "Although it's unlucky, he is indeed the protagonist of a light novel. Even the Phantom Killer cannot erase this kind of luck when such a lucky pervert incident occurs."

There's no tea, but you can have popsicles.

"I'm sorry, miss, I didn't mean to! I'll get up right away!"

"you!..."

Misaki Shokuhou's pupils contracted, and she no longer cared that Touma Kamijou's hand was still on her chest, and she slumped down in despair.

The girl had gotten used to not seeing miracles before.

But after witnessing a miracle, the girl found that she could never go back to her previous mindset. Even though she knew there was a possibility of failure, the blow was greater than she had expected.

"This shouldn't be happening..." Miss Fox frowned, finding the current situation somewhat difficult to understand.

When I gave Touma Uejou the potion before, I never expected this strange thing to happen now.

Qun

Staring at Imagine Breaker with a puzzled look, he wondered, "What's going on..."

Miss Fox suddenly paused, then understood.

While Illusion Kill can erase magic, the physical phenomena caused by magic cannot be repaired. For example, after Index had Teacher Xiaomeng heal her wound with magic, touching it with Illusion Kill would not recreate the wound.

The brain that was previously healed by the HP potion will not have its healing effect erased even if Phantom Killer touches its head.

Even if it were to be erased, it would be like it is now, because the HP potion's effect covers the entire body, including Imagine Breaker, so it would have been erased by Imagine Breaker before it even took effect.

As for why the HP potion worked at the time, and then was erased by the Illusionary Assassination...

"...I think I understand." With a clue, Miss Fox had a general idea.

At that time, Touma Kamijou's state was such that Imagine Breaker and the other part of him were not in the same world. Although they were still physically connected, they belonged to two different worlds.

Therefore, the HP potion at that time did not include Imagine Breaker, so it did not trigger Imagine Breaker's abnormal repair.

So why was the healing result then erased by the illusion...?

“Miss Mind Control, come, try this potion.”

"Me?" Misaki Shokuhou smiled, somewhat resignedly accepting the HP potion and drinking it all in one gulp.

As the warmth flowed into her abdomen, she seemed to feel some parts of her body change, and her chest seemed to deflate as if it were leaking air, becoming the third level of breast milk deficiency.

Her overall physique also seems to be aging in reverse. She has grown as much as she has in the past year, just like when she first met Kamijou Touma a year ago.

But the excess fat on my stomach...

Cough! That's not important!

In short, this situation terrified Misaki Shokuhou, making her eyelids twitch!

"Wait! My ability!? It's become Level 3!?"

Miss Fox looked at him knowingly and said to Touma Kamijou, "Now, Mr. Kamijou, please use Imagine Breaker to touch this flat-chested, shiny little girl."

"Okay." Touma Kamijou did as instructed.

The classic sound effect of Imagine Breaker repairing an anomaly immediately rang out in the dormitory. Misaki Shokuhou's body emitted a large amount of steam, quickly reverting from her Misaka Mikoto state back to her original state, which was nothing like a middle school student.

"What on earth is going on!?" Misaki Shokuhou asked.

"Why is that?" Miss Fox shrugged. "I just found the answer myself."

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Chapter 171 Ya Niang Really Doesn't Care

"Superpower Development" course.

It is a required course that is listed as an important priority within the Academy City, and all students must accept this course, which is conducted at fixed times and locations.

They gain superpowers by influencing the microscopic world through methods such as drugs, hypnosis, and mechanical modifications to achieve personal reality.

"The above is the publicly available information on 'superpower development' in Academy City."

The pointer tapped on the empty blackboard as the fox lady, who looked quite feminine with glasses on, was giving a lesson to a Lv.5 sports idiot and a Lv.0 god-purifying demon hunter.

The Lv.5 sports idiot showed little interest, while the Lv.0 god-like demon yawned. Neither of them were listening.

"What's wrong with you guys? You have no energy at all, yet you want to gain superpowers?"

"Hey! Because these are the contents written in the textbooks of the Academy City."

"There are daily classes for practicing superpowers, and a scheduled 'superpower development' session once a month. Mr. Kamijou thinks that goes without saying."

Once you get to know them well, it becomes difficult for a teacher to maintain their authority.

It's perfectly normal for students like this to appear.

"And besides that."

I am already Lv.5 at the pinnacle of Academy City.

What's the point of listening to these tired, repetitive cutting-edge textbook contents?

The Lv.5 sports idiot was staring at her hands, wondering what was so interesting about the gloves.

"Sigh... I guess only Ya Niang is still listening attentively right now."

The fox sighed; work is hard.