Chapter 2: Reality
A/N: And here is the next chapter folks! The reviews I received gave me a little more confidence to continue this experimental story I had in my head, so I thank you guys for your support. To be honest, I didn't expect some positive responses just a few hours after I posted it, so once again, thank you.
Now, one of the reviews I got asked me if I'll make a fanfiction to have Touma go completely insane, and my answer is yes. I do plan on writing that story sometime soon, probably after I post a few more chapters for this story, so please bear with me for now. Be patient and you shall be rewarded.
To Aru Majutsu no Index does not belong to me at all.
Now, on with the story!
This taste….
His taste….
This sensation felt too good. He tasted like a forbidden fruit that was so delicious, that whoever had the pleasure of savoring the flavor, they would be addicted like a drug. A drug so powerful, it would make anyone week in the knees, and she wanted more.
It felt so wonderful….
Deepening the kiss by inserting her tongue, she went on pure instinct and grabbed onto the boy's shoulders, balling her hands into his shirt as she felt him stiffen. Gods, the burning feeling in her stomach made her feel hot, but it wasn't bad at all. And she realized that she developed a new feeling while she tasted his mouth.
Arousal….
For the first time, she felt aroused, and did not plan to stop anytime soon. Soon enough, she was starting to quiver in ecstasy, almost going over the edge of sweet release.
Touma mind was going into overdrive as this beautiful woman was literally raping his mouth. He could barely breath at all, and he could swear he felt silent moans sliding down his throat.
"W-What the hell is going on!? Wasn't this girl in the dream I was having not too long ago? How did she get in here in the first place!?"
He had to get her off….
He should really get her off him…otherwise the lower parts of his body would start reacting to the way she was squirming on his stiff form. The way her huge breasts were rubbing against the fabric of his shirt made his brain almost explode. Not to mention how one of her pale, slender legs managed to get in between his…
"Dammit brain! Focus on getting her off, not her body!"
Could he call this unfortunate? Touma wasn't sure since this was his first actual kiss, and this girl was making his body betray his thoughts in an instant.
Steeling his resolve before things got out of hand, he grabbed her shoulders and softly pushed her away, taking a deep breath as the air finally came back to his lungs and was able to sit up.
Then she gave him a cute pout, as if she was upset about something…
Just as he was about to ask her where she came from, she pushed herself onto him, and once again forced her mouth onto his.
"Dammit, this is getting us nowhere! What if Index and Othinus walk in!?"
As if a higher being enjoyed tormenting him, Index and the chibi magic god had burst into the wrecked bathroom.
"T-Touma, something bad happ-" He heard Index say but then she lost her voice at the scene before them.
"Shit!" Touma cursed in his head.
Both the Nun and magic god watched in stunned jealousy as the mysterious pale girl continued to kiss their spikey haired hero. Only to be instantly upset at said boy.
Meanwhile, the pale girl finally separated her mouth from his as a string of saliva connected between their lips, and she gave a silent blissful sigh in content.
Then she finally noticed the two that had entered the room.
If her memory was correct, the silver haired nun was called Index Librorium Prohibitorium, wielder of the 103,000 forbidden grimoires. She was currently freeloading from the unfortunate boy and constantly ate up all his food, and even bite the unfortunate teenager in frustration.
The other girl who was currently on top of her head, was the former magic god Othinus. She was the one that was the cause of the end of the world, and the cause of Touma's death on those Infinite Hells that she had created. She felt a little angry at the chibi magic god for repeatedly killing her current wielder.
The two girls watched, with increasing ire, as the buxom pale girl was practically straddling him in his bathtub.
And Touma knew that he had to quickly assess the situation, before his destroyed bathroom to become a war zone.
"Okay, think Touma. You've got an attractive woman on top of you in the bathtub, and two freeloaders that look like that are about to shoot a disintegration ray at you in mere moments…"
The Cause?
The mysterious pale girl obviously.
The threat?
Index, who was currently grinding her teeth, and if he looked closely, there were sparks coming from said teeth. And he was sure that they would make contact to his body very soon.
Conclusion?
No Escape….
"Touma, what is the meaning of this?" Index said with a hint of anger in her voice.
He felt like she was forcing him to confess his sins in front of her.
Well' if I'm going out, then I'm going out with a bang…." He thought begrudgingly, then cleared his throat loudly.
"You know, you should really knock before entering the bathroom…."
Sometimes, he hated the way he would become snarky and sarcastic in a serious moment, and it was too late to apologize and beg for mercy as Index's maw finally bit down on his head.
CRUNCH
"SUCH MISFORTUUUUUUUUUUUNEEE!"
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Outside the Kamijou Dorm
Across the rooftop, any person would find another tear in space, and if they looked close enough, they would see a figure emerging from the cracks. A ghostly figure that was not supposed to exist in this dimension.
This ghostly figure had a sickly dark aura surrounding it, and glowing white eyes that could peer into the depths of their very soul. And if one looked closely enough, they would see ITS body produce static, like a T.V with bad reception.
"….."
There was a certain scent that it tracked to here in this dimension. In this very city, the scent was at its strongest. After many centuries travelling between dimensions, the ghostly figure had finally found what its been searching for.
ITS gaze had found the person through the window, and ITS eyes narrowed. The pale girl that was in the bathroom along with the boy who was currently flailing about with the nun biting his head. She gave of the very same scent that IT had before it had fled to different dimensions.
"…"
It would have to wait. Bide ITS time until the pale woman was most vulnerable to strike.
Very soon, IT would finish what they had started millennia ago…
Kamijou Dorm
Touma, who was bandaged from head to toe, gave a comical deadpan look as he was being yelled at by the chibi magic god and the black hole freeloader. There was no way that he could have foretold the event that had just happened.
Speaking of which, his gaze went to the girl who was just kissing him moments ago.
She was floating….
Literally, her feet were off the ground and was silently watching in slight confusion as the girls continued to yell at him, her kimono and her hair flowing gracefully as if there was a non-existent wind in the room.
"At least I know that she's not human…But seriously, who is she? I feel like I should know her…but where?"
He was cut from his thoughts as Index finally stopped yelling at him.
"Touma, who is this woman!?"
"How am I supposed to know?! One minute, I'm sleeping and then the next thing I knew, she was on top of me! Please forgive this poor Kamijou-san for something I had no control in!"
He had to keep the dream to himself, less he become a human pincushion again…
All the occupants turned to the girl in question, who was currently looking around the room in wander. When she turned around to look at his bookshelf, Touma had to immediately turn his head away with a blush on his cheeks.
She wasn't wearing any underwear…
Then she quickly turned back, as if noticing they were watching her.
Clearing his throat, he decided to break the tension in the air.
"Um…Hello…?"
It seemed that she heard him, because in response she gave a soft smile.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"…?" She tilted her head to the side in confusion, as if the word was foreign to her.
A name? She didn't really think about it at the time. Seeming how she was an artificial body, she didn't think that she would need a name. This dimension sure was confusing.
Maybe they wanted her to speak? It seemed that way, because the three occupants were giving her an expected look. Maybe she should tell them that she doesn't have one in this dimension.
She slowly sucked in a deep calm breath...
"ATWERRGHCKGHHJDHFKGLJGBYFTUDHDXCVBKULIBVJCD"
They instantly regretted it, as her mouth started to move, and they had to cover their ears as a screeching sound attacked their ears.
The piercing sound was so potent, that everything glass started to form cracks, and the lights flickered constantly. The T.V in the room had instantly gone to a static screen, as if something was disrupting the signal.
"S-Stop, S-Stop!" She heard the boy yell.
As soon as she closed her mouth and stopped speaking in ITS own language, she had realized that they were in pain, sweating profusely like they just got done running a ten-kilometer marathon.
She made a slight error, and completely forgot that ITS own language was similar that to an angel's, which was a high-pitched screech that no one could comprehend. She could understand their language easily, but they could not comprehend what she said at all. She would need to rectify the language barrier as soon as possible.
But for now, she had to comfort the boy known as Touma Kamijou.
She floated over to him and wrapped her arms around his own right arm, resting her head on his shoulder.
Ears still ringing, Touma could barely comprehend what had just happened, until he felt the pale beauty hug his arm.
"Is she apologizing?" He thought in confusion. But then he realized something else.
She was touching his right hand, completely immune to the Imagine Breaker...
Usually, whenever anything supernatural came into contact with his right hand, the phenomenon would instantly be negated. This girl however was completely immune, despite being obviously a supernatural being. This raised even more questions in his mind.
"What the hell is this girl?"
It seemed that Othinus had the same thoughts, and decided to form a hypothesis.
"Hmmm...It's clearly that she's not a human at all. She can't be a wandering spirit, but she's able to speak the language of the angels. But if she was an angel, then she should have disappeared because of the Imagine Breaker."
"So what does that mean Othinus?" Touma asked in confusion.
The former magic god shook her head, slightly irritated.
"To be honest, I haven't the slightest clue to exactly what she is at all. The only thing we can assume is that she's either an angel, or an unknown factor that's not from this dimension. Most likely the latter because she's immune from your strange power human."
That actually made some sense in Touma's mind. If there are magicians, magic gods, angels, and other supernatural phenomenon, then there should be other dimensions as well. From what he could remember, Misaka's friend, Kuroko, was able to teleport herself and other objects between the eleventh dimension by only a fraction of a second. So if this girl was from a different dimension then which one was she from? And why was she so lenient to be as close as possible to him in the first place?
"But the problem is, that she feels so familiar to me. Like I should know her but I can't remember. Arrgh! This is so confusing!" Touma thought in frustration.
"Forget the theory for now, we'll figure it out later. Right now, we need to give her a name. Calling her 'being from another dimension' doesn't sound right, if you catch my drift." Othinus said.
The girl looked up to him expectedly, as if waiting for him to respond to Othinus's proposal. Touma could feel her gaze of curiosity as he started to think of a name.
"Hmmm. She's really white, and pale... I know..." He thought as an idea came up.
"How about Shiro? It's a fitting name no?" He said to the girl on his arm.
"...?" She tilted her head in question.
In his language, the word "Shiro" meant white if she was correct. It's a fitting name for her, she thought. So giving him a beaming smile, she noticed that she developed another positive emotion...
Gratitude...
It seemed that she liked the name, considering that she started to rub her cheek cutely against his own. Although, Touma tried to ignore the soft mounds that seemed to engulf around his arm.
Both Index and Othinus, watched in increasing jealousy as the girl now identified as Shiro kept rubbing her body to his. Not only is she sticking to him like glue, but she also stole his first kiss!
Feeling the killer intent of the two girls watching, Touma decided to change the subject before Index could sink her teeth into him again.
'W-Why don't we get to sleep? After all that's happened, I'm getting kind of tired." He said with a warry grin.
They decided to agree. Getting some sleep sounded like a good idea, especially after what happened moments ago.
Touma went back to the wrecked bathroom, knowing that he would have to fix it tomorrow, along with Shiro who was still holding onto his arm. Thankfully, he didn't have any classes tomorrow.
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Freak Accident.
That was what the higher ups of Academy City were calling the strange phenomenon last night.
Mikoto wondered if it was really that, but couldn't prove otherwise. Her ears were still ringing as she walked towards the family restaurant that she and her friends agreed to meet in the morning. Along with her obsessive roommate of course.
Whatever that...thing...was, she was glad it was finally over. She hoped to never experience anything like that ever again.
"Onee-sama, what do you think happened last night?" Kuroko asked.
Sighing heavily and scratching her head in frustration, Misaka could only give an unsure response.
"I have absolutely no idea. I just know that noise was giving me a splitting headache. Whatever it was, I'm glad its over."
They entered the restaurant and immediately spotted Uiharu and Saten in the usual spot by the far window. Sitting down in the booth Saten immediately started to go on about the rumor about last night.
"So, do you guys know what happened last night? It was totally freaky! The rumors say that it was some type of experiment gone wrong in some facility." She said in excitement.
"I don't think that's what happened Saten-san..." Uiharu gave a response with a sweat drop.
"And besides, didn't they say that all of the espers couldn't use their powers at all? Like something was disrupting their personal reality? Because I felt the same thing." Kuroko said with a disapproving glance.
"Now that you mention it, its sounds like that rumor with the boy who can negate any esper power. Do you guys think that those two rumors are related?" Saten Questioned.
"Come on, Saten-san, how many times must I remind you that there can be no such person? If there was such a person like that, don't you think that many scientists would already confirm that theory? It's totally Impossible." Kuroko countered with a lazy wave of her hand.
"She's right Saten, every student has to go through the Power Curriculum Program. I mean, wouldn't they already have been able to confirm that by now?" Uiharu said with a confused glance.
"Hah! You nay-sayers will be eating your words once that's confirmed." Saten refused to see their point at all. Besides, most of the rumors she mentioned before were true, so why not this one?
Mikoto, however, was quiet throughout the whole conversation. Only one person was able to cancel out other powers, and she knew that experience firsthand. Was that idiot in trouble once again? But she ran into him (more like chased relentlessly) last night, so maybe he was okay. Sometimes she wished she had his phone number, or at least knew where he lived. Should she follow him home next time?
"Misaka-san!" She heard Saten call her name.
"Huh?"
"I asked, what are you thinking about? You've been quiet this whole time."
"Oh, uh...Its nothing..."
"Aha! I bet your thinking about your secret boyfriend!"
"What!? Hold on a sec!"
"Gasp...Onee-sama, don't tell me its that ape again! You should know that you only need me to comfort you!" Kuroko said in complete shock.
"Since when did this become an interrogation!? I don't even have the idiot's phone number!" Mikoto yelled with a slight blush.
"So it is a guy you were thinking about! So what does he look like? What's his name? How long have you two known each other?" Saten questioned like an annoying reporter.
"Agh! Geez!"
Not far from them, Shokuhou Misaki entered the restaurant, and spotted the girls interrogating Mikoto. Smiling deviously, she decided to mess with the Railgun, mainly because she was good entertainment.
"Oh? Well if it isn't Misaka-san. You don't look so well today." She said with a grin.
"Ugh! What do you want Shokuhou? Don't you have a clique to rule or something?" Mikoto said with disdain.
The last thing she needed was this damn girl to ruin her day. It's bad enough that the conversation was about a certain idiot that always manages to get away every time she ambushes him.
"Not to mention, you don't look so hot yourself, Shokuhou-san. What, did you cry yourself to sleep or something?" Mikoto added spitefully.
True to her word, Misaki did have bags under her eyes. She was actually exhausted, and could barely get enough sleep, thanks to the occurrence of last night. Basically, she was scared shitless. But there was no way she was going to admit that.
"Hmph! I have no idea what you're talking about. It must be your imagination." Misaki countered with a huff in her not-so-small chest.
Sometimes, Mikoto questioned if she was really a middle schooler with those bags of fat.
Misaki decided to sit down with them in the booth with them, seeming how she didn't want to stand up talking, much to Mikoto's chagrin.
"So, what were you talking about earlier? She asked expectedly.
"It's called 'none of your damn business' if that's what you're wondering." Mikoto countered, electricity crackling in her hair.
"Oh come now Misaka-san, don't you know that I could just use my ability to read the minds of your little friends here? Why not share a little gossip to a fellow Level 5?" Misaki said while lazily waving a remote control in her hand.
Saten, who was watching the exchange a moment ago, instantly beamed towards the starry-eyed girl.
"Wait! You're a Level 5!?"
"Oh my, Misaka-san didn't tell you? Well, allow me to introduce myself. I am Misaki Shokuhou, the Fifth Level 5, and Queen of Tokiwodai Middle School. I am pleased to make your aqquaintence." Misaki replied with her usual cute pose.
Ruiko and Uiharu quickly introduced themselves to Misaki, then immediately went back to objective at hand.
"So Misaka-san, tell us about your boyfriend." Uiharu asked excitedly.
As so as she heard this, Misaki smiled deviously once again.
"Oh my, are you talking about the boy you're always chasing around Misaka-san? You shouldn't pick fights so randomly like that. It's so unlady-like."
Mikoto was immediately suspicious of the Mental Out's observation, and she didn't like it one bit.
"How do you know who I go around chasing Shokuhou? Stop butting into my business before you get hurt."
Although she could see the electricity generating around her in irritation, Misaki did not back down from the threat, and her face turned into a slight frown.
"Shouldn't you be saying that to yourself? You are the one going around ambushing him whenever he's clearly busy, but you just jump into his business regardless."
"That's none of your concern Shokuhou, and I have perfectly good reasons for it. And besides, you seem to know a lot about him." Mikoto countered.
If she didn't know any better, she would've thought she saw Misaki tense her knuckles and say something in a low growl.
"More than you'll ever know, bitch..."
"Sorry what was that? I couldn't hear you Shokuhou-san,"
Misaki immediately fixed her façade, and shrugged her shoulders in a careless manner.
"Well, to be honest, I do know him on a personal level, but I do not plan on sharing that information right now."
"Now listen here you-" Mikoto started angrily. However, Misaki did not give her the chance, and gave her a stern glare.
"No, you listen Misaka-san. There are some things in this world that you should not make your business, otherwise you will regret it. Don't pick battles that you can't win, otherwise your little hero won't be able to save you, or worse, he wouldn't be able to save himself. He might not come back to you. Or me..." She whispered that last part to herself and balled her fists unintentionally.
Uiharu and Saten, could only watch as the two Level Fives argue back and forth. Whoever this guy was, he must have been a pretty high level for those two to regard on him highly. Probably a Level 3 or 4, or maybe another Level 5.
"Oh my, isn't that him across the street?" Misaki said as she looked out the window.
When they all looked over they could clearly see a certain spikey haired boy walking with pale beautiful woman hugging his right arm tightly. To them, it seemed like it was a date.
Mikoto fumed at this and the electricity grew in frequency, gritting her teeth angrily as they walked by.
"T-That...idiot!" She yelled and then ran out the door.
"Misaka-san!?" Saten called out.
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Touma sighed tiredly as he walked with Shiro on his arm. She was able to walk on her own just fine, and thankfully she didn't float like a ghost.
The reason they were out so early in the morning was because the violent alarm clock named Index decided to eat up all of the food.
Again...
'Seriously, where does all of that food go!? To another dimension!?" He thought as his memory went back to the earlier events that morning.
Earlier That Morning
He was lying there peacefully in the bathtub, but sadly Shiro decided to lay there on top of him so he couldn't get a wink of sleep at all.
Then Index decided to rear her head into the bathroom and scowl angrily at the scene.
"Touma..." She growled angrily as she grinded her sharp teeth.
CRUNCH
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHH!"
After flailing about, trying to get her off him for five minutes, he proceeded to cook breakfast, with Shiro floating behind him, looking over his shoulder curiously.
Then as soon as the breakfast was finished and set down on the plates, the silver haired nun proceeded to inhale all of the food on said plates, like a certain pink puffball the size of a foot in diameter.
"..."
It was complete silence until the boy exploded in slight rage.
"Dammit Index! I just bought those groceries! Can't you hold back for at least a few hours!? Now I have to go and get some more!" He scolded.
"But Touma, I was so hungry, I couldn't help myself..." That seemed to be her excuse lately.
"If there's anything supernatural here, then its your black hole of a stomach! Maybe I should touch your stomach with my right hand to see if it'll close up momentarily!"
While he was scolding the nun, Shiro was currently observing the table wear. From what she could remember, the round object in front of her was a plate, and the object next to it was a fork. These kitchen utensils were used for consuming non-finger foods. She slowly reached her hand's out to the objects...
There was a loud twisting noise and the sound of something snapping in half, and Touma paused at scolding Index to look back in horror.
The plate itself, was warped to the point where it didn't even look like a plate anymore, and the fork next to it was completely broken into a bunch of pieces.
He froze as he looked on with a blank look on his face, and Index and Othinus was starting to worry if he was going to explode into a rage again.
But in reality, he was panicking on the inside.
"This is bad. If Shiro so much as touches anything in this room, they would be destroyed beyond repair! And I don't have enough money cover the damages!"
"...!?"
It seemed that Shiro was also panicking, because she had a look of a frightened rabbit with small tears forming in her amethyst eyes, wondering why the said objects in front of her were now unrecognizable.
She couldn't control her own strength...For now anyway. She would have to fix that as soon as possible, along with the language barrier.
Touma panicked once again as the events of last night came to mind. When she tried to talk last night, there was a high-pitched screech that nearly broke everything in the dorm, so if she openly cried out loud...
"The world might just spontaneously explode!" He thought with pure unadulterated fear.
He had to calm her down, otherwise the end of the world will be in mere moments.
"I-Index, Othinus, could you clean up the dorm while I go and get some more groceries? Thanks!" He abruptly said as he comically ran out the door and grabbed Shiro by the hand, who gave a surprised silent gasp.
"Wait, Touma!" he heard Index say, but quickly closed the door.
Letting out a heavy sigh, he looked over to the frightened Shiro, and softly patted her head to calm her down.
"It's okay Shiro, it was an accident. It's not your fault." He said as he gave her a small smile that made her blush deeply.
It seemed to have a positive effect as she gave him a loving smile and hugged his right arm again.
However, there was still a problem, because she was still floating off the ground.
"Um...Shiro, can you walk?" he asked honestly.
"...?" She titled her head in response, but the quickly nodded as if she understood his question, and softly touched the ground with her pale bare feet.
He gave an approving nod and she instantly beamed at him, as if he was proud of her.
"Alright, let's go get some groceries, and maybe a trip to an atm..." He said as he lead the way.
But as soon as she took her first few steps, the pale girl instantly froze on the spot and her gaze quickly turned to the roof of the building across from them, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.
"...!"
Something was watching her...she could feel it in the depths of her soul.
But, this otherworldly feeling...
It felt so familiar...
"Shiro? Is something wrong?" She heard her wielder say.
She brushed the feeling off, for now. She would have to keep her guard up. Whatever was following her she would deal with them momentarily.
She shook her head dismissively and hugged his arm, her huge breasts swallowing said limb, much to his embarrassment. And it also didn't help when every step she took, her huge mounds would jiggle.
As they walked to their destination Touma silently observed Shiro, and the things going on around her. Many of the having odd occurrences.
First, her reflection in any mirror was warped and transparent to the point where her figure was unrecognizable.
Second, whenever she was near something technological, it would instantly malfunction. For example, the set of T.V's that they had passed instantly went to a static screen until they were a good distance away.
And Lastly, whenever she wasn't holding onto his right hand, her body would occasionally flicker like T.V with bad reception. It was like the Imagine Breaker stabilized her existence in this world. She really gave off this alien-like aura.
"I guess Othinus's theory was right. It's like she's from a whole another world." He thought to himself, until he heard a loud growl, and almost laughed.
"Heh, I guess you're hungry Shiro? I mean, I would be to after what happened earlier."
Her reptilian amethyst, eyes met his and she nodded cutely. God, she could be so adorable that he was sure it would be illegal.
Luckily for them, there was a crepe stand close by and for some reason, the man behind the stand gave it to him for free. When he questioned why the man just laughed loudly.
"It's on the house, don't worry about it! Just make sure you take care of your little miss here. She's a keeper, I can tell you that!"
Much to Touma's chagrin, and embarrassment, he accepted the sweet and held it in front of Shiro's mouth, slightly afraid that if she so much as touch it, the crepe would disintegrate in his hands.
"Here, take a bite out of this." He said with slight caution. He could only hope that she didn't bite his whole arm off.
Shiro, tilted her head again and slowly took a small nibble of the crepe, and she chewed happily as the flavor exploded in her mouth.
It was delicious...
The way the cream and fruit melted on her tongue made her sigh in content and she started to eat the sweet snack with slightly more gusto.
Touma almost laughed with how adorably cute she was being. But it really surprised him when she took his right hand in her left and take the crepe into her own hand, munching on the crepe in content.
"Hmmm...It seems like the Imagine Breaker keeps her strength stabilized, so it's no wander she sticks so close to me."
He filed that thought for later as they continued to their destination.
Present
So here he was, still walking with Shiro holding his right hand close enough to have her huge breasts make contact with his arm, while she continued to eat the delicious treat in her other hand. And it was really difficult to not look down on said mounds as they jiggled with every step.
"I just hope nothing bad happens..." He added as an afterthought.
Of course, whatever deity out there just loved to ignore his wishes.
"Hey! Idiot!" He heard a shrill cry of a certain Railgun behind him.
"Sigh...Such misfortune..." He relented silently and turned to the source of the insult, Shiro completely ignoring everything besides of her crepe.
He found Misaka producing electricity from her hair and her kouhai Kuroko, who was currently glaring at him. The other three girls, one struggling to breathe, he had no clue. One had a bouquet of flowers crowning her head, another that looked like any other student, and the last one had blonde hair and literally had stars in her eyes, although she felt familiar to him somehow.
"What do you want now Biribiri? Can't you leave this poor insignificant Kamijou-san alone?" He said with a tired look, as if she were an annoyance.
Hearing that nickname gave the results of her giving a growl of irritation.
"I Told you to stop calling me that!"
Meanwhile, Misaki still panted heavily, as if she ran a marathon.
"Pant...you guys...pant...run...pant...too fast..."
"Or maybe you just don't exorcise enough." Ruiko said with a sweat-drop.
Mikoto's gaze quickly turned to the pale girl, who was still ignoring everything around her.
"So who's she? Did you just so happened to save her just like every other girl you meet?"
All heads turned to Shiro who was completely indulged into her treat, but then stopped suddenly, as if she finally realized they were looking at her. She blinked her amethyst reptilian eyes in slight confusion
To all of the girls, she looked absolutely strange compared to everything else. First off, she only wore a loose kimono with flame designs and had small protruding red horns adorning her head. Cosplay maybe? That wasn't the end of it though, because she wore no type of shoes at all, and went completely barefooted. Not to mention her Huge breasts looked like they could burst out of the confines of her clothes at any moment, and that made all of them grow jealous, even Misaki.
Basically, she looked like a homeless whore that refused to wear modern clothing, and it seemed that Touma was into it. And all of the girls thought different things about it.
Uiharu, Kuroko and Ruiko instantly thought this boy was a scum bag, who only picked up girls for his own amusement, and then discarded them after he was done with them.
Misaki gave her a suspicious glare. Something about this white girl seemed off...
And Mikoto?
She basically glared holes into Touma's skull, electricity growing in frequency.
Shiro, however, studied their features with a critical eye. The female with the flowers on her head and the long black-haired one were absolutely irrelevant, and couldn't care less about them. The other three however were a different story altogether.
The twin-tailed one that was always all over her "Onee-sama", was Kuroko, a level 4 teleporter, and the one who would jump kick Touma for "endangering her Onee-sama's purity", if her memory was correct.
The blonde with stars in her eyes was Misaki Shokuhou, the Fifth Level 5 known as Mental out. Through the memories IT had observed through the boy, she used to be his friend before he had his memories destroyed. It seems she still had feelings for him.
The one producing electricity, was Misaka Mikoto, the Third Level 5 known as Railgun. She was the one who would constantly attack her wielder for no good reason at all, her reason being, "she could go all out against him". If anything, she was an annoyance to Touma because she would always try to butt into his business, but not only was she having trouble with "Accelerator" and he had saved her remaining 10,000 sisters, she was also caught into some danger during the Daihasesai Festival, and completely blown off Touma's right arm, resulting to IT stepping in and nullifying her dangerous transformation.
Shiro decided to ignore them and continued to eat her crepe silently. Pulling Touma's arm into her chest even more, much to their displeasure.
"So you go after homeless whores as well. I'm not surprised that an ape like you would go so low like this..." Kuroko said as she gave a disapproving glare.
"You make me sick, scum..." Saten added with spite. How dare he play with Misaka's feelings like that! If she had her bat right now...
"Misaka-san, he's not worth it...we should get going." Uiharu said with a blank look.
Touma, however, felt like invisible swords just stabbed his back as they openly insulted him. He hated the way they just labeled him as a disgusting pervert and didn't give him a chance to explain himself.
"Oi, get your facts straight before you start assuming anything!"
"Then why didn't you answer my question yet?" Mikoto countered with a glare.
He hesitated...
To be honest, he didn't think that far, mainly because if he tries to explain where she came from, they wouldn't believe him at all.
"What, do you want me to say 'She came from a different dimension and is now living in my home with two other freeloaders'? Give me a break! Such misfortune..." he thought with disdain.
He would have to wing it for now, and hopefully they would believe him.
"Uhhh...she my cousin from overseas, and she likes cosplay!" He said with a nervous smile.
They all gave him a suspicious look...
Meanwhile, Shiro just got a great idea. Her mind went back to last night when she had kissed him and his taste. Then she compared his taste to that of her crepe's and wanted to see what would happen if she tasted both together.
Steeling her resolve, she quickly stuffed the rest of the treat into her mouth...
Just as Touma was about to go into more detail, Shiro had quickly cupped his head in her hands and turned his head to her, only to lose his voice as she pressed her mouth into his and directly share her crepe with him. Basically, he had a mouth full of sweet crepe, and Shiro's tongue invading his taste buds.
Everyone froze...
With rapidly increasing anger and jealousy, as pale girl backed him up to the near wall and pressed herself into him, entangling her tongue with his while sharing her treat with him.
Then there was an audible silent moan that everyone could hear, and she started to quiver in arousal as the kiss became fiercer.
This was even better for when she first tasted him. Both the treat and him made her hot from her core and she loved every second of it.
Then her left leg started to wrap around his waist, showing enough of her petite legs before the kimono stopped the revealing of her rear.
And on pure, manly instinct alone, Touma had grasped her leg with his right hand that produced another silent moan sliding down his throat...
She was so close...
Just a little more, then she would have that sweet release...
Meanwhile, Mikoto had finally snapped out of it and growled angrily before the scene before her.
This was his fault...
And she would give him the punishment that he deserves...
"Y-You, IDIOT" She yelled as she threw 1,000 volts of electricity at the duo that was making out in front of them.
Only for her electricity to be completely negated, with the sound of breaking glass, as soon as It neared them, as if there was a barrier protecting them both.
"Huh...?"
His right hand wasn't raised at all, in fact, it was still holding her leg.
So why did her power get canceled out?
She stopped her ministrations...
There was an interruption in her pleasuring indulgence...
Separating her mouth from his, Shiro had a look that Touma could've sworn was impossible for her to make.
Irritation...
She was Irritated as the girl had interrupted her moment with him...
She dared to throw electricity at her...
She dared to attack her wielder...
She had to put her in her place...
She would make sure she would wipe the girl from existence from where she stood...
She would regret her decision for attacking her...
Turning her head to the source of her irritation, Shiro silently stalked to Mikoto.
As she walked, everyone noticed that some odd occurrences were taking place.
Such as the lamp post's lights breaking into pieces, the streets producing fractures where she passed, and the sewage covers being blown completely off their hinges as water erupted from them.
Let's not forget about the panicking pedestrians, as these unknown factors were taking place, some of them even calling Anti-Skill as they ran for their lives.
Saten, and Uiharu took a step back, wondering what was going on.
But Misaka, Kuroko, and Shokuhou however, knew that she was the cause immediately, and would not back down from the threat, strange as it was. Despite forgetting the nullification of Mikoto's lightning, they were ready for a fight to break out. In fact, they almost dared the pale tramp to make a move at them. Anybody who dared to face two Level 5's and Level 4 Teleporter were going to get a rude wake-up call.
And then she stopped a few feet away, her hair shadowing her eyes...
"What? Wanna fight bitch?" Mikoto said angrily.
And Misaki, who was silent, watching closely at her reaction.
"What kind of ability does she have?"
Shiro silently observed the three before her...
The twin-tailed one was reaching in her short skirt, where her steel nails were hiding on her thigh. Then the starry-eyed blonde had produced a remote control, knowing that she would try to delve into her mind if her memory was right. And the one producing the electricity gave her a scowl.
Interesting...
These girls were standing up to her, despite the abnormalities she's causing. And she realized what these girls were, although small...
A threat...
All three of these females were a threat, and she would deal with them as IT had dealt with magicians and any other threat in the past millennia.
She will wipe them away from existence.
She will utterly destroy their souls so that they would never be reincarnated.
Then she gave a toothy grin, showing her pure white and sharp canines.
It was time to put them in their place, to regret ever challenging her...
Meanwhile, Touma was panicking on the inside as he gulped loudly.
"This is bad! They don't stand a chance against Shiro! If she so much as talks then they're dead! And if she decides to cut loose..."
He didn't even want to imagine it...
"H-hey! Wait a moment! Don't fight!" He said, but was a little too late.
A massive pressure had blanketed the vicinity, and all of the girls were instantly drove to their knees, crushing their bodies to the ground.
Both Uiharu and Saten could only silently cry as they were sprawled out on the ground, feeling like ants that were about to be crushed by a giant's foot.
"O-Onee-sama..." Kuroko grunted as she visibly shivered as the pressure squeezed at her soul. Like she was about to be popped like a grape.
"T-This this feeling! I-I can't breathe! Someone, anyone, help me! Please..." Misaki thought frightenedly, unable to even talk.
"W-What's going on!? It's as if my death has been decided and I can't do anything about it!" Mikoto's mind raced rapidly. And she realized her horrible mistake...
They couldn't run...
They couldn't escape...
She had messed with the wrong person...
They were going to be killed...
They could literally feel the Grim Reaper's metaphorical death scythe wrapped around their necks, and if they moved so much as an inch, their heads will roll...
And they could only watch in pure, unadulterated, fear as the girl before them grinned cruelly at their downed forms with glowing reptilian amethyst eyes.
Her silent stare only meant one thing, and they understood completely...
"Pick your battles carefully, or you will regret it..."
That was, until one voice had ended Shiro's soon-to-be-one-sided-massacre.
"Shiro, stop!" She heard Touma yell.
And just like that, the overwhelming pressure was gone, and they were finally able to breathe once again.
Shiro turned around, and found Touma giving her a worried look, and she understood completely.
Don't kill them...
He would be heartbroken if she destroyed them now, and he would never forgive her.
She had to step down...
Shiro silently dipped her head down, as if she were apologizing, and she heard the boy give a sigh of relief. Then she felt his hand on her head, softly rubbing it.
"It's okay, just don't do it again, alright?" He said and she gave a nod, while the girls continued to breathe deeply as they quietly watched what was happening.
But then, Shiro froze.
This presence...
She felt it before...
Something was coming...
And it was coming in fast!
She looked up and her eyes widened in panic, noticing a big black mass heading straight for them!
No...It was aiming at her!
Shiro, quickly tackled Touma to the side before an explosion occurred at the spot she was just on, knocking everyone back a few feet.
"W-What's going on!?" She heard Mikoto yell.
Quickly helping Touma up on his feet, Shiro openly glared back at the black smoke, and she saw a figure with glowing eyes. Even, IT behind the seal of the Imagine Breaker grew surprised at the unexpected intruder.
This wasn't good...
The figure emerged from the smoke with a sick toothy grin, and Shiro instantly knew that this thing wasn't from this dimension, just like her.
This was not good at all...
A/N: Annnnd that's the end for this chapter! Who is their mysterious attacker!? Find out in the next chapter! Leave a review if you like and please with for the next chapter!
