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

At this point, Shiori Uiharu couldn't continue. After all, it was really impolite to talk about this behind someone's back, and the relationship between the girls wasn't close enough for them to gossip like that.

However, everyone here understands, after all, the figure of the naked pervert in the video is indeed beyond what Shirai Kuroko could achieve.

"hateful!"

Misaka Mikoto slammed her hand on the table, making the computer tremble and startling both Uiharu Kazari and Saten Ruiko.

She was feeling quite conflicted. When she saw the title, she thought, "Great! I've finally found Kuroko's trail." But when she realized that the person in the article wasn't Kuroko, she breathed a sigh of relief—thankfully, Kuroko wasn't that twisted.

However, in this way, the only clue to Kuroko's whereabouts can be found from where Kuroko works. It is not easy to find someone with the ability of spatial teleportation. At least checking the surveillance footage is a huge amount of work, and there is no guarantee that something might happen to Kuroko during the time that is wasted!

Although she was both disappointed and relieved not to find Kuroko in the video, the outline of the naked perverted woman holding hands, which was not clearly visible due to the blurry pixels, bothered her.

Judging from his physique alone, he had the build of a very ordinary male high school student...

"Um, did something happen to Shirai-senpai, the senior at Tokiwadai?"

In early spring, Shili asked.

She came to the disciplinary committee branch looking for someone again, and she pounded on the table again because she found out that the naked pervert was not Shirai-senpai. This made Uiharu Kazari start to worry that something might have happened to Shirai-senpai, since she couldn't reach him by phone at all.

"Uh!"

Misaka Mikoto then realized she had just lost her composure, and to prevent the two of them from getting involved in the matter, she quickly laughed it off: "No, no, no, Kuroko is fine. I just couldn't reach her on her phone, so I was looking for her. Kuroko probably didn't notice that her phone was out of battery... Haha!"

"Oh..." Shiori Uiharu sighed, seemingly disillusioned.

Saten Ruiko sized up the Tokiwadai-senpai who had suddenly barged in. Her clothes were disheveled and she looked travel-worn, with beads of sweat on her face. Although she tried to hide it, her worry and anger were clearly revealed in her large, expressive eyes.

However, since the other party didn't want to say it, so be it. After all, the two of them didn't have much of a relationship. Saten Ruiko believed that she, a Level 0 ...

"By the way, do you guys know where Kuroko went?"

“Senpai Shirai, we recently received a report that someone with abilities was committing a crime in the Seventh School District, so we rushed over. Could the phone have been damaged during the battle?” Uiharu Kazari guessed. “That should be it!” Misaka Mikoto said with an awkward laugh, wanting to end the topic as soon as possible. Now that she had a clue about the “Seventh School District,” she could investigate it herself. “Well then, I’ll be going now.”

"Okay, goodbye, senior!"

Shiori Hatsuharu nodded, her hands returning the webpage to its initial homepage. The most popular discussion topic on the urban legend website once again dominated the page.

"A chat room installed inside the brain?"

Misaka Mikoto suddenly noticed that, in addition to the naked perverts she suspected, there were several other titles on the website that connected her to her current situation.

"Senior, are you also interested in these urban legends?"

Shiori's eyes lit up, and she quickly clicked on the topic of the Brain Chat Room on the urban legend website again, and started discussing what she had just learned.

The article provides a detailed explanation of everything from the connection between "the man who can nullify all abilities" and several chat room member IDs such as "filler," "sunflower," and "high school student," while also offering its own opinions.

"However, these are probably pranks by people with mental abilities. Even with the world-leading technology of Academy City, they couldn't create a chat room installed in the brain!"

"Haha, yeah, the idea of ​​having an app installed in your brain is terrifying!"

Misaka Mikoto laughed awkwardly, but what she was really thinking was completely different.

Unfortunately, not long after, she became a part of this urban legend of a "chat room installed in the brain".

"Just filling a quota", "sunflower", "high school student"

Of the three leaked group member IDs, Misaka Mikoto had already seen two of them, but she couldn't find "Himawari" anywhere, not only in the chat room members list but also after searching through everything in the chat room!

"Could it be... a clue!"

"Just Filler" is the newbie who's there to make up the numbers; they're the real chat room user. "High School Student" is that ordinary high school student; we don't know who they are, but they're really annoying!

There are no clues about the "Sunflower," yet it circulates on a very popular urban legend forum in Academy City. So finding the "Sunflower" must yield some clues about the chat room!

Based on Misaka Mikoto's limited understanding of that newbie who was just there to make up the numbers, this coward hiding behind the chat room would never reveal any clues about herself!

"Excuse me, could you please help me look up some information about 'Sunflower'?"

...

Guatai: Just you wait, I'll definitely find you and give you a good beating! @Newbie_to_make_number

Newbie just there to fill a spot: Huh? What?!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: Ah, the weather's warm up again. Wearing short sleeves feels a little chilly. I've never seen snow in my life.jpg

Speaking of which, my brother has found a new girlfriend, and they're showing off their love right in my face, feeding each other oranges and stuff. Ugh, I'm just waiting for them to break up in a few months!

Chapter 264 The Naked Slut’s Body

Newbie just there to fill a spot: What happened now?

Miss Fox was completely bewildered; she couldn't understand how things were unfolding.

At first, Miss Fox guessed that the newcomer, Gekota, wasn't Misaka Mikoto, but rather that the silly guys in the group had teamed up with the newcomer to stage a drama for her. However, after the guy who paid emphasized that newcomers should be careful of the people around them, Miss Fox couldn't understand how things were developing.

"So, is this newcomer actually Misaka Mikoto or not?!"

Frustrated, Miss Fox kept scratching her hair, her mind becoming increasingly agitated and she couldn't keep up with the situation.

Moreover, she was willing to bet that if she asked in the group, she would be laughed at by these idiots. "Hey, isn't this our super smart group leader? How come you can't even figure out such a simple thing? Do you want me to explain it to you properly?"

Oh, Miss Fox guarantees that this scene is more disgusting than unflushed poop in a public toilet!

That's really terrible!

"But in this day and age, not many people would go to public toilets... except at school."

Miss Fox sighed, "My dear mute friend, Kune!" (This is unbearable!)

These idiots in the group are utterly useless in a critical moment. At least a third of a flying wild boar could serve as emergency food, or at the very least, as a cup. Look at these idiots...

Forget it, you can't compare these; comparing them will only lead to throwing things away.

"Wait, why do I feel like I'm being diluted?"

Miss Fox opened her eyes and immediately saw that her hands were gradually turning transparent!

She felt nothing unusual in her body, no pain anywhere, and her spiritual energy was intact without any inexplicable loss. However, her body was slowly becoming blurry, as if someone had pressed shift+o!

"Could it be that I'm nearsighted? Where can I get a new pair of glasses?"

Looking back at the father and son standing not far away, I found that their vision was normal and there was no fading, ruling out the possibility of nearsightedness.

Therefore, there is only one truth!

This year, I've become... again.

Before she could finish speaking, Miss Fox had already vanished.

Along with him, the sullen and groaning Madara Uchiha, sitting idly on the centipede puppet, was also faded away and disappeared from this world.

They have all left this era...

...

As the sun sets and the curtain of dusk falls, the city lights gradually come on, bringing light back to the world that was gradually being shrouded in darkness, leaving only a lonely moon in the starless night.

In the seventh district of Academy City, under the cover of night, in the dormitory area where pedestrians have decreased, a place most popular with idle hooligans who have given up on their studies, a man and a woman suddenly appeared, adding a touch of life to the deserted street.

But the empty streets had malfunctioning streetlights flickering slightly, and there was even a faint, unpleasant odor emanating from the streets, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

"Strange, I remember there used to be a lot of delinquent students partying here. Are they all off today?"

The spiky-haired boy scratched his head, puzzled that the street had no owner for the night, as disappointed as a delinquent student hunter who couldn't find prey and couldn't fill his stomach.

You should know that these delinquent students who roam these dark and deserted streets are a stable source of income for their first pot of gold!

Please don't portray delinquent students as monsters that spawn regularly!

As the mount of Mr. Kamijou, an ordinary high school student, for the past few days, Kihara Awaki protested with twitching eyelids.

Although Kihara Tatsuki is a girls' high school student and a member of Kirigaoka Girls' Academy, one of the five prestigious schools in Academy City, she is not a normal student because she often skips classes to work for the chairman of the board. In fact, she is one of the few delinquents.

Therefore, I felt extremely uncomfortable with this spiky-haired idiot's remarks! I even suddenly felt a chill, as if from a distant world, a large amount of malice was descending upon the group of delinquent students, including her!

"Sorry, sorry, but it's really strange. These delinquent students used to be easy to find, but now they all seem to have been taught a lesson by someone, and we can't find them at night."

Mr. Kamijou was very distressed, as this would prevent them from doing what they wanted to do smoothly.

Actually, this late-night outing, relying on Kihara Ayaki's coordinate movement ability to move around the various school districts of Academy City in search of the delinquent students who should be everywhere, had only one main target - that is "Imagine Mage"!

In urban legends, there is a legendary item that can enhance one's abilities simply by using it, but it is also a dangerous item that will cause the user to fall into a coma and eventually go out of control, transforming into a fantastical beast!

Thanks to a spoiler from a certain embarrassing fairy, Mr. Kamijou began planning his schedule, incorporating tasks he could resolve in advance into his daily routine. However, "Aura Maker" wasn't actually part of the spoiler's scope; according to her, it belonged to the Railgun series, not the main story, so it was definitely not a spoiler. The reason Mr. Kamijou was taking action against "Aura Maker" was mainly because the fairy had said, "The urban legends of Academy City are like scripts; behind each one lies a troublesome matter and a reason."

So, Mr. Kamijou registered as a member on an urban legend website. When he learned about the rumor of "Phantom Mage," he happened to meet Misaka Kuroko, a transmigrator who had appeared in Academy City earlier and was born in the body of Misaka Sisters. He learned about the specific events and joined the investigation.

However, as things stand now, progress is extremely slow. Not to mention finding the Phantasm Master, it's even difficult to find many of the thugs who frequent the streets and alleys. Moreover, because the Phantasm Master is still in its early stages of spread, there are very few thugs that might be on his person. In short, the drop rate is extremely low, and the investigation efficiency is low.

"I wonder if Misaka Mikoto has found the mastermind."

Although they knew the mastermind was the urban legend "stripper," Misaka Kuroko had forgotten her name and profession, making the search essentially a matter of starting from scratch. This was the main reason they needed to find thugs.

"That's why I'm willing to be your transportation for free!"

Kihara Tsurugi complained. Actually, she didn't know why she agreed to help this spiky-haired guy without much thought when he called to ask for her help. She had been working with him for several days without pay, and she still hadn't thought about quitting!

"...Besides, wouldn't it be easier if you just let that athletic idiot Lv.5 come and find it, you moron!"

"Excuse me, excuse me, how about I buy you a drink?"

Mr. Kamijou pulled out his wallet and apologized guiltily. After thinking hard for a moment, he managed to conjure up a blurry image of a blonde, flat-chested girl with starry eyes in his mind. He asked in confusion, "Um... does Shiny Girl have the ability to find people?"

It seems that the residue of the HP potion, or perhaps the one in a billion miracle that the blonde girl had been waiting for, has truly occurred. Although Mr. Kamijou still cannot clearly remember the girl, through his efforts to think, the faint image of the blonde girl has already taken root again in Mr. Kamijou's heart.

However, her original image doesn't quite match the current blonde girl, and it's often forgotten that she's a Level 5.

"Ah!! I can do it myself!"

This infuriated Kihara Tatsuki, who snatched Mr. Kamijou's wallet and turned to the vending machine: "I won't hold back! I'll buy the most expensive one and drink you into poverty!"

"Ha ha..."

Mr. Kamijou gave a few awkward laughs; the drinks from the vending machine weren't expensive...

Chapter 265 This is illegal!

"The Fantasy Guardian whose abilities can be enhanced by using it"

The urban legend of a power-enhancing ability, which is vaguely circulated online in the form of audio files, is actually a program that uses the human brain as a calculator.

Touma doesn't quite understand the principle, but it seems to combine "synesthesia" to form something similar to the "Misaka Network," allowing users to abandon all functions except for survival, and using their brains as cloud servers as the center of the network, which is also the developer of the Ideator. The users' computing power and their own superpowers will be owned and used by the network holder, which is a more domineering way of using Accelerator after he became brain-dead in the original work.

According to Misaka Kuroko, a transmigrator from Academy City, the mastermind's purpose was to save a group of children. The mastermind had already prepared a rehabilitation program, simply wanting to borrow the brains of the Imagine Breakers users; once used, they would be cured. She emphasized to Touma that the mastermind was a good person and warned him not to be violent towards them...

Touma Kamijou shook his head; he didn't believe that the matter could be resolved without taking action.

If problems could truly be solved through language, then the original ending wouldn't have featured something like a "fantasy beast."

The other side needs the Phantasm Network to save the children, and in order to prevent the Phantasm from harming those people, they must destroy the Phantasm Network. Before finding a way to save the children, Touma Kamijou does not believe that this matter can be resolved through dialogue.

Since they've already chosen this method to save them, it means the other person has already reached a dead end.

"A way to save us will surely be found!"

As long as everyone goes back smiling, that's a victory!

Mr. Kamijou wouldn't allow a teacher desperate to save a group of children to resort to harming other students, especially since there are other solutions...

"After this, I need to find Misaka Mikoto. With the current 'Aura Shields,' there will probably be more incidents to come. Since we're going to protect that 'Railgun's' ordinary daily life, just talking about it isn't enough..."

"Hmph, where did you come from, you ugly monster, daring to say you want to protect my sister's daily life? Who do you think you are?"

Suddenly, a disdainful voice came from the alley not far from Mr. Kamijou: "But I'll accept your feelings on behalf of my sister. Then, stay as far away as possible with that longing in your heart. Don't even think about appearing in my sister's daily life if you're just a passerby without any self-awareness!"

"Well, that's for sure!"

Touma Kamijou nodded immediately, his eyes firm and unwavering!

After all, whether they like it or not, Miss Fox and that transmigrator Misaka have clearly stated that he is the protagonist of the light novel "A Certain Magical Index," and those who are involved with him will inevitably be involved in the story that unfolds later.

If someone around him, knowing these things, chooses to intervene in his world willingly, Touma Kamijou will not object or try to persuade them to withdraw with phrases like "it's for your own good." He will respect their choice and do his best to help them!

"..."

The sounds in the alley seemed to have stopped; she herself hadn't expected this person to have such awareness.

Even if he remains unknown, and those he protects don't even know or recognize him, he will still do everything in his power to safeguard his older sister's daily life...

"I acknowledge you, my sister's Dark Knight!"

This magnanimity is enough to earn her respect!