So I just realized one thing. I usually see authors writing the meaning of the technique they have written and what the technique does. Now this is just for those who don't know about this stuff.

Raiton: Gian – Lightning Release: False Darkness = Lightning is emitted in the form of a spear. The power solely depends on the user. It has high killing potential.

Now let me make one thing clear, I promise to try my best to update daily or at the least three days. I hate it when authors do that to me, so I'll try not to be a hypocrite with that matter.

Anyways, I also want to do that thing where we talk to the characters. So ladies and gentleman, here is Misaka Mikoto!

Mikoto: Hello. I really want to leave right now since I am the only one here so I'll just do the disclaimer. Cyan Ocean does not own To Aru Kagaku no Railgun/To Aru Majutsu no Index or Naruto. They belong to Kazuma Kamachi and Masashi Kishimoto.

It's been days. Five days to be exact, since Mikoto has felt the irritating warmth of her mother.

Looking down at the pond she was by, all she could see were images of when her dad exiled her. The things she wanted to say to him. If she lacked more on her self-control, she might have just ended up embarrassing herself further.

"You are hereby banished from Kumogakure!"

"Baka t-…" Mikoto's eyes softened. "Baka Raikage…"

Drip. Drip. Crying silently, the exiled princess pushed her knees against her chest.

"Maa. Maa. Who needs that idiotic village!? It's just filled with pompous assholes!" Mikoto slammed her fist into her palm. "Yosh! I'll show them! Soon, they'll try to kidnap me and I will show them what they brought upon themselves!"

Smiling, the chestnut haired girl walked away. As soon as she started strolling, rumbling manifested as a sweat drop grew on Mikoto's forehead. "Ahh… I guess I haven't eaten in a while. Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

-A Certain Exiled Lightning Princess-

"Ah!" Mikoto sighed in happiness as she held an empty ramen bowl in her hands. "That's the stuff."

Suddenly, a loud scream pierced the air as Mikoto looked at a nearby shop. There were bandits with swords attacking the shop. Underneath them was an auburn haired girl with pigtails bleeding out of her sides.

"Maa. Maa. Did you really think that a little girl like you could save the day? Tch. Don't make me laugh." One of the bandits mocked the girl.

"It doesn't matter if you kick me down. I will still come right back up and take you down with my own hands." The pigtailed girl grunted out with a glare.

The bandit called out scowled at the audacity this puny child had. Dun. Dun. Kick after kick the girl screamed in pain as blood escaped her mouth.

"Hold it!"

"Who said that!?" Another bandit asked.

"It was me." The thieving group looked towards the source of the voice and saw none other than Misaka Mikoto. "Now stop, before I give you guys a taste of your own medicine." Arms were folded across her chest as she glared the wannabe ninjas down.

"Not another little nuisance."

"She'll just get in the way."

"Just finish her off. She's weak."

As these comments continued, Mikoto was getting really ticked off. She flashed through a hand seal. Snake. "Raiton: Gian!"

The forgotten bleeding girl was looking in awe at the sight of a ninja using a technique. The group of bandits just took a step back in fear at the sight of so much lightning.

Boom. "Ah!"

Mikoto was blown back to the wall behind her as she failed at powering the technique. She bled from her hands as she struggled to get back up. The bandits laughed at her.

"Ahahaha! Didn't your parents teach you not to play with techniques beyond your power?"

"She probably had a poor bastard of a father and a whore of a-."

"Don't finish that damn sentence." Mikoto walked slowly to her attackers as lightning coursed around her. "I don't care what you say about my dad, but don't you dare insult my mother!" Electricity gathered around her as a storm emerged from her forehead.

"S-sugoi…" The frail girl on the ground looked on at the power this ninja had.

"Ahh ah ahhhhh!" Mikoto cried out as she put all she had into the storm. Shrieks mirrored Mikoto's but they didn't hold anger. They held pain and visions of every single moment that happened in their lives until then.

With one last crack in the air, Mikoto fell to the floor. The last thing she saw was the other girl crawling towards her as she reached out her hand. Her vision blurred as the girl grabbed her and then it completely blacked out.

-A Certain Exiled Lightning Princess-

The auburn haired girl pranced around the room as she waited for her savior to wake up. 'She's really pretty…' The girl got closer to have a better look at the girl who had strange civilian clothes when all of a sudden…

"Hm." The lightning princess's eyes fluttered open as she saw how close this strange girl was too her. "What are you doing on top of me?"

"Looking at you." The girl in question shamelessly proclaimed.

"Well, stop."

"I just wanted to say thank you." At Mikoto's confused expression, the mysterious girl sighed. "Remember, when you saved me with that cool lightning thingy." The girl's eyes brightened as she remembered something. "Oh yeah! That was cool by the way! How did you do it?"

Mikoto looked down as she recalled everything.

"Ahh ah ahhhhh!" Lightning flowed like a jagged, crazed current towards the greedy, self-absorbed thieves.

Burnt corpses were lying on the ground. Steam rose out of the bodies as their blood evaporated away.

"Oh… I don't know exactly." Grabbing a nearby mirror, Mikoto examined herself. 'How did I do it? When I can't even make a simple Gian.'

"Well, it was cool anyway. Way cooler than my special technique." The other person in the room piped up.

Mikoto looked at her. "Hm? Technique?"

"Yeah. I have the ability to teleport myself as well as other people and objects." Mikoto's eyes widened at the simple explanation.

"Sugoi. I have never heard of that ability."

"I know. I found out three years ago when I accidentally teleported myself outside my house when I was grounded and wanted to leave. I just found myself at my front door step."

"Well, my name is Misaka Mikoto. What is yours?"

"Thought you would never ask. My name is Shirai Kuroko." The auburn pigtailed girl smiled as she extended her hand to Mikoto. "Friends?"

"Friends!"