What if Kamijou Touma falls into darkness? What if he loses the will to continue? What happened to the savior? These are questions everyone in the Kamijou Faction are asking. What will happen to the Faction?
Kamijou Touma, the hero of Academy City, savior of lives, was walking home after taking his usual remedial classes.
"Fukou Da." he sighed out loud. This was the third time he had to take his classes and it was only Wednesday. "What should I go get Othinus and Index for dinner?" Two loli freeloaders were staying at his place, but he didn't mind them at all. In fact, he enjoys their company. Both lolis were saved by him. Kamijou Touma was the type of person to help someone even if that person was a stranger or an enemy.
"I found you, you idiot!" A voice yelled out. The voice belonged to Misaka Mikoto, the third strongest Level 5 in the city.
"What do you want this time Biri-biri?"
"I told you my name is Misaka Mikoto damn it!" She fired off a small volt at him. Normally this would've injured any normal person, however...
A crackling sound was made, and the volt simply vanished. Imagine Breaker. Despite Kamijou Touma being just a weak Level 0, he had this mysterious power in his right hand since he was born. It could negate any supernatural powers, including magic.
"One of these days, you're really going to kill me you know Biri-biri."
"You know you can't be easily defeated you idiot. You defeated me and Accelerator, and we're one of the strongest espers in the entire city."
"And I got hospitalized, remember? Anyways, I have to go cook dinner now. Later Misaka." He walked off to buy groceries. What he didn't notice though was a blushing Misaka.
"You idiot..."
Imagine Breaker, why does it exist? This mysterious power that resided in Kamijou Touma's right hand was a mystery. This power even negated all the good luck in Kamijou Touma's world. It was because of that bad luck that Kamijou Touma did live in Academy City. Despite his bad luck, Kamijou Touma enjoyed his life.
"I'm home Index. I'm back Othinus." Touma opened the door only to see an angry Index.
"Touma. It's late and I'm hungry! Do you love keeping me waiting?" Index readied her fangs.
"You know I have remedial classes Index! Please don't bite my head!" Touma cried out of fear.
"Index, don't be angry at Touma. You know he has bad luck." Othinus was defending Touma.
"Fine. Touma, you have to cook me a lot of food tonight though!"
"I know Index. Thanks Othinus."
Othinus just stood there blushing slightly. As Touma said, he cooked dinner for his freeloading friends and they all just fell asleep, although Touma had to sleep in his bathtub.
The week went by fast and it was Friday afternoon and for once Touma didn't have to take remedial classes.
"My luck might actually be changing for once." Of course, when he said that, he tripped on a crack. "Fukou Da."
"Oh my, Kamijou-san." Two shadowy figures walked in front of Touma.
"Eh, Shokuhou-san? Kumokawa-senpai? Why are you two here?" Shokuhou Misaki is another Level 5 wearing a Tokiwadai school uniform. In Academy City there is only seven Level 5s and she was ranked number 5. Her nickname was 'Mental Out'. Kumokawa Seria was a student at Kamijou Touma's school.
"That is our little secret Kamijou-san and please call us by our first names." Touma didn't notice it, but Misaki had a little bit of sadness when she talked.
"It feels weird calling people by their first names."
"How about this, we'll call you by your first name and you call us by our first names. That's fair isn't it Touma?" Seria called out.
"I guess it is fair, er Seria-san, Misaki-san." Touma felt awkward calling people by their first names. It'll take time for him to get used to it.
"That's close enough Touma. How mean, it's like you forgot us or something." Misaki said out playfully.
"Sorry, sorry, I've been taking so much remedial classes these days." Touma made an excuse about his memory. He felt guilty about lying to his friends. He doesn't remember anything about them.
"Look at the time. We're really sorry about this, but Misaki and I have to go discuss something very important right now. We would love to talk to you and catch up, but your misfortune caught us at a wrong time. Until next time Touma."
"However we could give you our phone numbers. That shouldn't take too much time." The three of them took out their phones and quickly exchanged numbers.
"I've missed you my Prince." She whispered.
"Did you say something Misaki-san?" Touma asked.
"I said nothing. Well then, we must be off. Until next time Touma."
Both girls left and Touma just stood there. Silence and nothing else. He just stood there gripping onto his phone while slowly walking home with his head down.
So my first fanfiction. I had this idea in my head for months, and I was too lazy to type it up, but here it is. There's a lot of foreshadowing in this story. Don't expect a lot of humor in this story. There might be a few typos. Sorry if it's a bit short, but I'll try to make it a lot longer. Until next time everyone!
None of this belongs to me. It belongs to Kamachi Kazuma.
