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47 Fantasy Mitarai

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" You can also think of yourself as a human. The Heavenly Axiom is a collection of countless wills. Of course, there are also wills of the human world. From this perspective, it's fine for you to think of yourself as a human. It's just that you can't compare their lives to yours," Jinx said as he looked at Misaka Miya muttering to herself.

" Mm." Misaka Miya's expression improved a little, and she nodded reluctantly.

Jynx finally understood why Tendo told her not to tell Misaka Miya about this. She felt a little guilty and disappeared into thin air.

After Jynx disappeared, Misaka Mika returned to her dormitory alone. Misaka Mikoto's call ended after a few perfunctory words. In her dormitory, Misaka Mika was lying on her bed alone, her expression sometimes troubled and sometimes confused.

"So annoying, so annoying. Is it important to be human or not? After being frustrated for a few days, Misaka Miya finally exploded. After all, it was too difficult for an otaku with a bad brain to think about the true meaning of life. She was so angry that she immediately wanted to find something to do, but Misaka Mikoto was not in the dormitory. She remembered the conversation between Misaka Mikoto and Harushiri before she left the room. It seemed that the plot had reached the point where Misaka Mikoto entered the restaurant to act cute and fantasize about the mitarai. She immediately burned with anger. She hadn't seen her sister acting cute for a few years. She immediately ran toward the restaurant.

When Misaka Miya arrived, Misaka Mikoto was calling the delinquents " Onii-chan " with a cute smile on her face. As a sister-con, it was as if her " rationality " had been severed. Her entire body suddenly exploded with intense lightning, causing everyone in the restaurant to tremble in fear.

"S-Sister?" Misaka Mikoto was frightened by the lightning all over her sister's body. Knowing her sister's personality, Misaka Mikoto immediately gave up on acting cute. She was afraid that Misaka Miya would not be able to withstand the stimulation and turn the restaurant into a purgatory of lightning.

"What's going on?" Misaka Miya's eyes turned red as she grabbed Misaka Mikoto's shoulders with a ferocious expression. She looked like a husband who had discovered that his wife was having an affair.

Misaka Mikoto stuttered as she explained everything to her sister in detail. After she finished explaining, she looked at her sister like a frightened rabbit.

" Is that so? Hey, hurry up and hand over the Fantasy Mitaru!" Misaka Mika finally calmed down after hearing Misaka Mikoto's explanation.

" We, we don't know what Fantasy Mitaru is." The delinquent who obtained Fantasy Mitaru was overconfident in his rapidly expanding strength after using it.

"Really? Are you sure you don't know?”Misaka Miya smiled nonchalantly. The lightning that had just disappeared reappeared in her hands. The crackling blue and white lightning caused the delinquents 'confidence to collapse again, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

" We don't know," the delinquent leader replied firmly after thinking for a moment. His muscles tensed up, ready to attack Misaka Mikoto at any time.

" Is that so? I was just thinking that if you guys surrender, I wouldn't be able to make a move." Misaka Miya rubbed her arm and said something that made the delinquent's hair stand on end as she walked over.

A few minutes later, a few delinquents lay on the ground with wounds all over their bodies. They looked at Misaka Miya with fear in their eyes. Just now, Misaka Miya seemed to have turned into a shadow, shuttling between the few of them at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind screams wherever she went.

" You have to force me to do it." Misaka Miya fumbled around with the delinquent who could barely lift a finger. She took out a music player and threw it to Misaka Mikoto after looking at it.

"What is this?" Misaka Mikoto curiously fiddled with the music player in her hand a few times but did not find anything wrong.

" This is the Fantasy Mitarai you've always wanted. Fantasy Mitarai is a song." Misaka Miya moved her fingers, which had not hit anyone for a long time.

"Hey, is Fantasy Mitarai a song?”Misaka Mikoto didn't suspect Misaka Miya at all. She only asked out of surprise.

" Alright, let's hand it over to Haruko and the others." Misaka Miya saw that Misaka Mikoto wanted to listen and quickly stopped her. Even if Keiyama Harusheng gathered all the computing power of 10,000 people, it was still not comparable to Level5. If Misaka Mikoto used this, who knew what kind of reaction it would have.

Due to Misaka Miya's appearance, the girl who was supposed to fight with Misaka Mikoto did not appear. The Misaka sisters arrived at the dormitory building safely, and were scared out of their wits by the dormitory supervisor who was standing there, pushing her eyes.

After that, Sato Reiko still met the delinquent who was committing a crime. She, who was kind and upright, still chose to stand up. Even if she was incompetent, she still chose to stand up. The delinquent with uneven teeth grabbed Sato Reiko's hair like the plot.

"Who allowed you to touch my friend?”Misaka Miya had been attracted to Saten Rei's kindness and integrity ever since she met her. She had been following Shirai Kuroko closely for the past few days, knowing the plot. This made Shirai Kuroko think that he had successfully conquered the dungeon and that it was time for him to get on base. This also made Misaka Mikoto extremely jealous. She had not been nice to her for a few days. She had endured humiliation for so long and finally waited for this moment.

"Meiya?" Rei Satian's hair was still being grabbed. She turned around and saw Misaka Miya's furious face. There were sparks on her hair, and then she saw a blue and white flash of lightning. The delinquent who grabbed her hair let go of her with a cry of pain.

"Hmph, I was wondering who it was." When the delinquents saw the slightly immature Misaka Miya and Shirai Kuroko, they laughed proudly. Especially when they saw Shirai Kuroko's armband representing the disciplinary committee, their laughter became even more impudent. Usually, they were chased around by the disciplinary committee members. Now that they had obtained the Fantasy Imperial Hand and obtained great power, they naturally wanted to take revenge.

Misaka Miya looked at the delinquents around her who were laughing disgustingly, and she already had the thought of electrocuting them into charcoal.

" Onesama, please leave it to Kuroko." Shirai Kuroko held down Misaka Miya, who was about to explode, and confidently went up to her.

" Tokibantai is such a scary school!" Misaka Miya could not help but complain after witnessing Shirai Kuroko using Tokibantai's specialty high-class school bag to knock down several delinquents.

" Is Rei alright?" Misaka Miya ignored the two people fighting and ran to Rei Saten who was still squatting on the ground.

" No, I'm fine. Thank you, Mia-senpai." Rei Satian forced a smile, her eyes filled with disappointment.

" Is Shirai-san alright?" While they were talking, Shirai Kuroko was kicked into an abandoned building by the delinquents. Rei Saten could not help but feel worried.

" It's okay. You have to believe in Kuroko." Misaka Miya smiled. Her words were filled with trust in Shirai Kuroko.

" Ah, that's true. After all, Shirai-san is a Level4." Saten Rei's expression crumbled when she saw Misaka Miya's trust in Shirai Kuroko. She also wanted Misaka Miya to trust her as much as she did. She also wanted to have the same ability as Shirai Kuroko, but she was only a Level0. That was all.

Misaka Miya's heart ached a little when she saw how sad Rei Sato was. She had already decided to give the superpower development pill to Rei Sato today, so she just quietly waited for Shirai Kuroko to finish dealing with that delinquent.

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