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Touma was staring blankly at the board as Komoe was instructing the class on kinetic motion and its relationship with telekinetic abilities. He wasn't really paying attention though. The last couple days really wore him out and all he wanted to do was sleep. A simple date became a life and death struggle against magicians, then the next day he helped one of his most temperamental classmates with what should have been a simple task. Accelerator chased him around for a good 20 minutes because he didn't believe that Touma was just a level 0. Afterwards, when Accelerator decided to head home, Touma decided to buy a present for Last Order too.

Touma did get to release some stress though. Jason had attended class today and the first thing Touma did when he saw him was put him in a headlock for passing out that photo to everyone. Motoharu and Pierce decided it looked fun and joined the fight too. This led Seiri to issue out another dose of pain to all four of them. So now, Touma had to try to pay attention while bruise and aching all over. He gazed out across the field as another class was playing soccer. I wonder when I can meet Ruiko again. He thought of her but for some reason Mikoto's face kept popping into his mind. Why am I thinking of her so much?

"Komoe-Sensei," Pierce called out. "Kamijou is watching the cheerleaders instead of your lesson." The entire class turned to look at him and Touma wasn't fast enough to pretend he was paying attention.

"No I wasn't," Touma strongly denied but it was too late. He saw Komoe had tears in her eyes, a fact everyone else in the class noticed.

"I didn't realize my teaching was so boring," Komoe sniffed. "Sensei will work harder to make sure class is exciting for you Kamijou-chan."

The entire class glared at Touma while several of them shouted encouragements to Komoe about how she is a great teacher and Touma's just being Touma. Pierce, Motoharu, and Jason were cracking up at the fact Touma got into so much trouble. Accelerator was looking at the class like they were monkeys at a zoo. After two days with them, he started to get use to everyone's shenanigans but it still surprised him how quickly they went insane, even over little things. He would never admit it, but because the class work was so easy for him, these types of situations were the most entertaining part of the day.

"Oh yes," Komoe said clapping her hands together. "Before I forget, as many of you know, starting next week is the annual Grand Ability Dual Tournament between schools. It is a chance for everyone to use their abilities to the fullest in supervised two on two simulated combat. Every class gets two students as their representatives and you will have a chance to compete with all the other schools if you place first in ours. We need to decide on who will be our representatives."

"Why even bother," someone called out. "Those rich advance schools and their high levels always win these kinds of tournaments."

"Don't think like that," Komoe said wagging her finger. "You should never give up before you start. It's also a chance for you to push your skills to the limit. In some cases, we have had students increase in level after a match. Combat experience has shown to be a great factor in improving your abilities."

"Finally!" Seiri stood up and shouted boldly. "A chance for us to show victory is achieved through guts and determination and just because they go to a fancy school, doesn't mean they are better than us." The class, getting fired up, started yelling at each other on who should represent their class. Eventually, their eyes all started to turn to a certain white haired youth.

"What?" Accelerator said noticing everyone was staring at him. He had stopped paying attention at the word tournament. Being the strongest, he never cared about entering those kinds of events. It was just for lower levels to try to fight stronger opponents to make themselves believe they were special.

"Accelerator," Seiri said. "You would be the best choice to lead our team to victory in this tournament."

"Pssh," he grunted. "That sounds stupid and I don't want to deal with the hassle. I'm already the strongest."

"Don't be like that," Seiri said marching near him and speaking for the class. "We know you're strong and, even if you don't think it, all of us see you as part of the class. You should represent us. We would even let you choose your partner since you would know who could work the best with you."

Accelerator opened his mouth for a second to refuse but gave the room a quick glance. He saw that the majority of the class was looking at him hopefully. He sighed, he really didn't want to do this, but with this class, he would never hear the end of this no matter how many times he refused. That would be just as annoying as participating in the actual tournament. Then he thought of the person who he would want as his team member, not that he needed help, and smirked with ill intentions. "Ok, if I can decide who the other member is, I suppose I can use this to relieve some stress." The class cheered in unison.

"We actually have a chance this time."

"We are going to show those snobby rich schools what's up."

"Excellent," Seiri said cheerfully. "Who did you want as your partner? Yana-san is a level three pyrotechnic." She points to a short girl in the corner of the class who shakes her head frantically. Accelerator's smirk widened and he pointed to one student. This caused everyone in the class to gap at him.

"KAMIJOU?!" they yelled in unison.

"ME?" Touma shouted in surprise.

"Yep," Accelerator said grinning and leaning back in his chair. "I won't accept anyone else."

"Well," Seiri said with surprise. "Looks like you are going to represent us too Kamijou. Don't you dare try to weasel your way out of this or give up halfway. If you do," she cracks her knuckles, "It won't be pretty."

"But," Touma sputtered. "I'm a level 0, I'll get massacred."

"Kamijou-chan," Komoe said kindly recovering from her shock. "Accelerator-chan chose you, so he must have confidence in your strength. Besides, you get extra credit for participating in this tournament and you definitely need it. If you do well, you might be able to avoid summer supplementary classes. Who knows, your abilities may finally awaken during this event."

"Ha, Kami-yan," Motoharu said laughing. "You can't get out of this one."

"Such misfortune," Touma cried slamming his head on the desk while Accelerator laughs silently to himself.

I will discover the hero's ability; this tournament will be the perfect opportunity.

Touma had no idea what happened to the rest of the day. One minute class had just started and he was forcefully dragged into a dangerous tournament where high level ability users demonstrated their destructive prowess. The next minute, the last bell rang and he left school with the rest of the class. He barely even registered what Pierce and Motoharu were talking about.

"So Kami-yan," Motoharu says smacking him on the back. "Looks like a lucky break, getting a chance to get out of supplementary classes."

"Who are you kidding?" Pierce replies laughing. "Kamijou and luck in the same sentence? You know the only thing that will happen is he will lose, yet somehow end up with several girls falling in love with him. His luck is only with women."

"Curse you Kami-yan," Motoharu said punching Touma in the arm. "Stop getting girls to love you. Don't you have enough already? Save some for the rest of us mortals."

The punch seemed to wake up Touma. "I don't have girls falling in love with me. I just recently went on one single date with ONE girl, then the museum got attacked….luckily Judgment took care of the situation." He quickly added that last part because he didn't want people to know the part he played in that struggle. "That's my luck."

"Don't give me that," Motoharu said. "You can't go one day without a girl falling for you."

"Hey who's that?" Pierce said pointing at the school gate. "That looks like a Tokiwadai uniform."

Touma froze. Why would Biribiri be here? However, when he turned to look it wasn't Mikoto. Instead he saw a pair of pigtails, it was Kuroko. She was leaning on the school gate frowning slightly. Touma instinctively gulped. He had no idea why she would be here. Please be after Jason.

Pierce had walked up to Kuroko ignoring the stopped Touma. "Hello there, waiting for someone?"

Kuroko nodded in response and as she turned slightly she spotted Touma. She quickly teleported right in front of Touma and gazed up at him to directly look him in the eyes. Touma had no idea what was going to happen but he had a feeling it wasn't going to be good. Usually when she met him, it ended with him getting kicked or chased around with those spikes she keeps on her for Judgment duties. What's with her eyes? It doesn't look like she's angry but seems to be fighting with herself. Suddenly, Kuroko burst into a big smile.

"Kamijou-sempai," she said cheerfully. "I finally found you." She suddenly gave him a hug and he felt her chest right up against him. He had no idea what to do in this situation and looked at his friends for help. Both of them were just staring at him with their mouths open in shock.

"Umm, Shirai-san," Touma asked hesitantly, she looked up at him. "What are you doing here?"

"To see you of course silly," she said giggling. Touma's blood froze. This was not like her at all. He had the feeling something bad was going to happen.

"What did you need me for?" he asked knowing he was going to regret the answer.

"I just wanted to tell you something important," Shirai said. She took his hand and cupped it in her hands. Then, way more loudly then needed, shouted "I LOVE YOU KAMIJOU-SEMPAI, please go out with me."

It was Touma's turn to be frozen in shock as he just gaped at Kuroko. He felt as if he had fallen into a parallel world. She hated him, so why on earth was she doing this? He looked at her face, she was really red, but he noticed something else appeared in her eyes, something familiar he knew all too well. Beneath her fake innocent confessing girl exterior, he saw an endless abyss of hatred and rage.

"Uh, what?" Touma sputtered both shocked and afraid. He was well aware of everyone staring at him. Kuroko stood on her tiptoes and it looked like she was about to kiss him on the cheek but instead she whispered…

"I am going to kill you after this, enjoy it while it lasts ape."

Everyone around them was beginning to take out their phone to get a picture of Touma getting a love confession. Motoharu was still in shock, but Pierce regained his voice. "KAMIJOU, you glorious B $$%^#, you got another one. CAN'T YOU GO FOR ONE DAY WITHOUT GETTING A GIRL?"

Kuroko realized she can't stay here any longer and grabs Touma and runs off at high speed before everyone gets a chance to get a good shot of both of them together. Motoharu and Pierce were yelling at Touma as the very red Kuroko dragged him away out of their sight. On the second floor of the school, unknown to Touma and Kuroko, a very amused Jason was leaning out the window. He had watched this entire scene unfold with his phone out.

"Wow," he muttered to himself. "I can't believe she actually did that. Did I misread her? I thought for sure that would be an impossible task for her. Shit, I'll have to keep my end of the deal then. Well, for now, let's see…and send." He clicked a button on his phone.

"I'm telling you it's true," said Ruiko to Kazari and Mikoto as the three of them hung out at the park. "Lots of new rumors are appearing online, but some have been verified."

"You need to stop believing all those rumors," Mikoto said rolling her eyes. "It's not like they are true."

"You mean like the stripping lady and the boy who can cancel powers?" Ruiko replied with a smirk.

"Fine," Mikoto grumbled. "You got me there."

Kazari smiled trying to humor Ruiko. "Most rumors usually have some basis in fact."

"Exactly," said Ruiko beaming. "I know not all of them are true, so I look for the ones with enough witnesses to verify it."

"Still, the ghost girl who makes single girls fall in love can't be true," Mikoto says. "Ghosts don't exist."

"But there's been a lot of sightings," Ruiko said pointing to the webpage on her phone. "Plenty of girls have said the ghost made them confess to people and they started a romantic relationship afterwards."

"That does seem unlikely," Kazari said hesitantly, and then her phone beeped. "Hmm, it's a video message from Jason."

"Open it," Ruiko and Mikoto said. "If he sent it, it's probably funny."

"Ok," Kazari said and opened it. All three of them gathered to watch the video on her phone and every one of them froze in shock. When they heard "I love you Kamijou-senpai," they all looked at each other in disbelief. The last bit they saw, before Kuroko ran off with Touma, was her leaning up to Touma's cheek. The video ended and Kazari looked up to the other two at a loss for words.

Silence permeated the air then, "WHAT THE HECK IS SHE DOING?" Mikoto yelled flaring up.

"How could Shirai-san confess to Touma?" Ruiko asked in shocked. "She knows he's with me."

"But, " Kazari stuttered, "Shirai-san doesn't like boys, does she?"

"Well, judging by the fact she tries to do perverted things to me every day," Mikoto muttered. 'I don't believe so, though it's possible."

"Well," Ruiko said. "She's our friend so I want to give her the benefit of the doubt, but, "Mikoto saw Ruiko had clenched her fist as she trailed off with a sad look in her eye.

"I'm sure she had a good reason," Mikoto said putting her hand on Ruiko's shoulder. "If she doesn't, I'll make sure to give her a good shock." Ruiko smiles in thanks. "Uiharu, can you find out where they are?"

Kazari sighs while nodding and pulls out her laptop.

Kuroko didn't stop till she and Touma were far away from his school and no one would be able to recognize them. When she finally stopped, she leaned up against a wall panting slightly, her face red from embarrassment and fatigue. Touma was in the same condition as he put his hand on the wall to balance himself. "What was that about?" Touma gasped bewildered.

"Shut up ape," she said still bright red. "Let me think for a moment. Arg, I can't believe I did that. Onee-sama, please forgive me." Touma just watched in amazement as Kuroko beat her head against a wall. This situation seemed oddly familiar to him.

"Umm, Shirai-san?" Touma finally asked again timidly. "What was that all about?" She turned and glared at him and an aura of death appeared around her. Touma saw that her eyes were glowing red and he felt like his life was about to end, as it begun to flash before his eyes.

"I have no choice," she says her eyes glowing. "Ape, you have to die. I'll apologize to Saten-san later." She took out the spikes she kept attached to her leg.

Touma took a step back. "Now there's no need to get hasty." He began to feel like this was going to be the end for him when a lighting strike hit Kuroko and she fell to the ground unconscious. Normally in this situation he would have ran from the only person he knew who could do that. This time he turned in gratitude. "Thanks a…." he started to say but saw Mikoto had a red gleam in her eye and it was not much of an improvement from Kuroko's. He barely registered that Ruiko and Kazari arrived panting as they tried to keep up with Mikoto.

"What the hell were you two doing?" she roared.

"Touma?" Ruiko asked hesitantly. Touma saw her eyes looked afraid of what his response was going to be.

He raised his hands, "Nothing, I swear. Someone please explain to me what just happened. How did you all know about this anyways?"

Kazari took out her phone and showed the video of the confession. "Jason sent it."

Touma slapped his head with his hand. "Jason," he muttered. "Somehow, I know this is his fault."

"It might have been the ghost girl," Ruiko said. Touma just looked at her confused. "Ah never mind, it's just a rumor."

"In a minute we will hear it from Kuroko," Mikoto said watching the charcoaled body at her feet start stirring. "I'm sure she will have a great explanation for us." She dragged Kuroko's body to a bench and waited for her to awaken. When Kuroko finally opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Mikoto.

"Onee-sama," she called out. "I had the worst nightmare…." She stopped as Mikoto hit her on the head.

"What could you have possibly been thinking?" Mikoto said through gritted teeth. Kuroko saw that Touma, Kazari and Ruiko were standing behind her and Ruiko was holding onto Touma's arm.

"Ah," she started to say her face turning bright red then she burst into tears. "I'm so sorry Onee-sama for betraying you. I shouldn't have done that but I didn't have a choice."

"What do you mean Shirai-san," Ruiko asked. "Are you in trouble?"

"It was the only way I could find out what happened at the museum," she said calming down a little. "I tried to get him to tell me but he wouldn't. Then he said if I publically confessed to him," she pointed at Touma, "at his school, he would tell me."

"Wait," Mikoto said. "Was this what you talked to Kagere-san about yesterday?" Kuroko nodded.

Touma rubbed his head. "I am going to kill him."

"Shirai-san," Ruiko said. "I think he just told you that because he never thought you would actually do it. He wanted you to stop asking him."

Kuroko nodded and looked at the ground, "It was the only way left though. I couldn't force him to tell me."

Kazari frowned. "It's ok Shirai-san, I'll make sure to talk to him about what he did." Everyone suddenly felt a shiver when they heard this but no one said anything. "Come on, I'll buy you some ice cream." Kazari led Kuroko away from the rest of them.

"Thanks a lot for saving me," Touma said when they left. "She wasn't in her right mind."

"She's rarely in her right mind," Mikoto replied. "I don't think she would have killed you, hospitalization maybe, but death, probably not."

"Because that's so much better," Touma said rolling his eyes and Mikoto laughed.

Ruiko watched them with a strange look in her eye, and then smiled slightly. She moved closer to Touma and grabbed his arm again. "Hey Touma, are you free to hang out with me this weekend?"

"Huh," Touma said surprised. "Well, I got something Saturday but Sunday should be ok."

"Great," Ruiko said cheerfully. "Want to meet out by Joseph's around one?"

"Sounds good," Touma said smiling. "I got to go but I look forward to Sunday." He waves as he leaves.

"Well," Mikoto said with her voice a little bitter, "At least no one got hurt." She turned and started walking to where Kuroko and Kazari were.

"Wait," Ruiko said. "I need to ask you something Misaka-san."

"Sure Saten-san," Mikoto said turning back to her friend. "What's up?"

Ruiko stared at her for a moment, "Do you like Touma?" she asked bluntly.

"Huh, what," sputtered Mikoto turning red. "What are you asking?"

"Well," Ruiko said smiling slightly. "You seemed to be the most upset over this incident without even checking with Touma first. You also seem to be really cheerful when you are around him."

"We are friends you know," said Mikoto turning even redder and looking at the ground.

"So you wouldn't mind if I asked him into a serious relationship?" Ruiko questioned.

"Huh?"

"Well, to be honest I thought you liked him so I tried to make you jealous so you would confess to him," Ruiko confessed. "But after I got to know him, I realized I do like him a lot."

"Seriously?"

"Yep," Ruiko said smiling, "But if you don't have those feelings for him I guess it's ok to confess." She starts to head off in the direction of Kuroko and Kazari.

"Wait," Mikoto says meekly.

"Yes?"

"I…I…" Mikoto tried to say but the words were not coming out.

"I don't understand you," Ruiko says but there was an odd glint in her eyes.

"I…I'm not ok with it," Mikoto had closed her eye and then yelled. "I like him a lot and I just got him to start calling me by my first name! I want to go out with him! It's so embarrassing!" She stops and takes a deep breath her face now a crimson red and she couldn't look Ruiko in the eye.

Ruiko stands there and smiles. "I knew it. You finally admitted it."

"Huh?"

"I do like him, but not in the romantic way you do. I like him as a friend, but I don't actually see myself dating him." She leaned close to Mikoto, "To be honest, he's a little to plain for me. Now his friend Accelerator, that guy I wouldn't mind dating. That glare of his is so hot."

Mikoto could just gape at Ruiko. Mikoto had been tricked by her into confessing she likes Touma. Her face was still bright red, and she knew it would be awhile before she could get the courage to confess directly to him.

"So Misaka-san," Ruiko says. "What made you fall for him in the first place?" Mikoto didn't even here this. She was so embarrassed and you could virtually see smoke coming out of her ears. It was lucky she didn't look directly at Ruiko and wasn't really listening, or she might have noticed the hint of sadness in her eye and the slight change in her tone.

Touma was wondering around in the city. After what just happened, he completely forgot what he was planning to do after class. He ran through all the possibilities in his mind, won't need any food for Index, he has the present for Saturday, and nothing at the moment was trying to kill him. I know I needed to do something but what was it? He was thinking so hard he wasn't watching where he was going and crashed into someone standing in front of him.

"Ouch, sorry, I didn't see you," he apologized quickly looking to see who he bumped into. A familiar short brown hair met his eyes, for a wild moment he thought he had somehow bumped into Mikoto but then he saw a pair of striped underwear beneath the girl's skirt.

"You should watch were you are going Misaka says as she expresses her disproval," the girl said in a monotone.

"Ah Misaka Imouto," Touma said realizing who it was. He stood up and helped her to her feet. "What brings you here?"

The girl stared at him for a second. Although she looked exactly like Mikoto, her eyes had a slightly different gleam to them and she had an unusual way of talking, always in a monotone. She was still wearing the necklace Touma had given her awhile back. Misaka Imouto was actually a clone of Mikoto made during an experiment to try to get Accelerator to transcend from level 5 to level 6. Touma had stopped the experiment and saved what remained of the sister clones.

"Misaka is shopping for a present for the superior model Misaka replies in a bored tone."

"You mean Last Order," Touma asked. She nodded. "Do you know what you are getting for her?"

"The network has decided to get a Gekota accessory Misaka states decidedly." She points to a nearby store.

"That's good," Touma said glad she seemed to be doing well. "I won't keep you then."

"Misaka need your help Misaka states as she looks at you pleadingly."

"What do you need?" Touma asked.

"The merchandise Misaka wishes to purchase is only on sale to couples Misaka says blushing."

"Huh?"

"I need you to go with her in order to purchase the item in question Misaka says exasperated at your lack of understanding."

"Ah ok," Touma says avoiding eye contact and scratching his head. "I should be able to help with that."

Misaka Imouto put her arm around his and pulled him into the store. Touma noticed the store was really busy today and they had to wait in a long line. He was also aware that Misaka Imouto was still holding him and his arm was right in her chest. He could feel it though her school vest and he looked away blushing slightly. He saw several older couples looking at him and talking to each other. One older man gave him a wink while his wife said, "Ah, the joy of youth." Touma blushed more and tried to avoid eye contact with anyone.

A young child in front of them turned around. "Hello," she said politely.

"Hello Misaka says exchanging greetings."

"Are you here for Gekota?" the girl asks.

"Yes. Misaka is present with her boyfriend in order to buy my sister Gekota Misaka says happily."

The girl giggled and said, "You talk funny." She turned around and started talking to her parents.

Touma was definitely blushing now at Misaka Imouto's words. He could feel her eyes on him and he tried to avoid direct eye contact knowing it would be even more embarrassing. His heart was pounding slightly faster too. He really didn't know how to react in these kinds of situations. Mikoto had taken him on fake dates before, but the way Misaka Imouto said these kinds of things tended to affect him differently.

They manage to get the merchandise and leave without any trouble. After they walk away from the store Misaka Imouto bows to Touma.

"Thank you for your company Misaka says gratefully."

"It really wasn't a problem," Touma said smiling. He suddenly found Misaka Imouto's face right next to him and he quickly took a step back. "What are you doing?" he asked nervously.

"Isn't it proper to give a kiss goodbye to a boyfriend Misaka asks questioningly," she said tilting her head to the side.

Touma gaped for a second. "Well, that's what couples do, but weren't we just pretending?"

Misaka Imouto sighs. "Misaka wishes you could read the mood Misaka replies brimming with disappointment." She bows again and starts to walk off. "Misaka hopes to see you at the Superior's birthday celebration Misaka states expressing her desire."

Touma waved good bye to her and said, "I will be there, goodnight." He then took off toward his current home thinking to himself. The sun just started to set so he had plenty of time before curfew. He didn't have to rush like usual. But, of course, his luck, or lack of it, kicked in and he stepped on a dog's tail partially hidden by a trash can. He had to run for over 10 minutes before the dog finally gave up the chase. Touma leaned against a wall panting and planning to rest for awhile when he heard a male's voice.

"Hah, is this seriously all Judgment is capable of?"

It came from a nearby ally. Touma moved quickly and quietly and peered around the corner. He saw a girl who had his back to him standing in front of three conscious guys. Two guys were lying on the ground and appeared unconscious. The girl was leaning against a wall and she looked hurt.

The guy in the middle of the three still standing laughed. "I thought members of Judgment were supposed to be strong, but all you can handle is a couple level 0s. Get her you two." The two guys started advancing on the girl and Touma found his body was moving before his mind had a chance to think. He charged straight pass the girl, who gasped in surprise, and punched one of the guys in the face sending him to the ground. The other guy swung a right hook at Touma who ducked and brought his knee up into the guy's stomach and he gasped and fell. Both of them were taken down in just a few seconds.

"You ok?" Touma asked without turning around.

"Yes," the girl said breathing heavily. "But you shouldn't get involved in Judgment matters."

"Damn you brat," the last thug said. "You just had to stick your nose in where it doesn't belong."

"Careful," the girl warned. "You should get out of here. His ability is Solidification, he can increase the density of his body to make it as strong as steel.

"He's not going anywhere," the thug said angrily. "He is going to learn not to mess with my gang." The guy charges forward and his footsteps echo in the ally. It sounds like he is a lot heavier than a normal person but Touma thought that might be the side effect of his ability. This didn't discourage Touma and he charged right back at the thug. Touma ducked under the thug's fist, wow he was slow, and brought his right fist up into the guy's jaw. The sound of glass shattering was heard, almost as if the thug's jaw was glass, and he flies backwards unconscious.

'Ganging up on one person," Touma said. "You should be ashamed of yourself." He turned around and walked to the girl to make sure she was ok. It was dark in the ally but Touma could just make out the girl had short dark hair, glasses, and she had a quite attractive body. He was just going to check if she was ok but as he got close he slipped on a small pool of water and his face fell right into her chest. His eyes glanced up and he thought, or believed, the girl's face had gotten red. Luckily she didn't fall when he fell into her. He quickly stepped back embarrassed then turned and ran. "I'm sooorrrrry," he called over his shoulder. Such misfortune, she probably thinks I'm a pervert now.

The girl raised a hand, "Ah, I didn't get a chance to thank him." She felt her heart beating heavily and her face reddening watching the strange boy run off. She pulled out her phone to call Anti-Skill to pick up the unconscious gang members.

Touma kept running until he was right outside the apartment complex before stopping. So much misfortune today, what did I do to deserve this. First, I get forced to join this tournament were I will probably get humiliated by higher levels, then the entire issue with Shirai. I had to go on a pretend date, which to be honest, wasn't too bad, just a little embarrassing. Now someone else thinks I'm a pervert. Could this day get any worse? Almost as if the universe decided to answer his prayer, he heard a voice coming toward him.

"Found you Kami-yan," Motoharu's voice said "I need to talk to you."

"What now?" Touma says exasperatedly.

"Don't be that way," he said seriously. "It's important."

That changed Touma's perception, if Motoharu was serious that meant….

"Magicians?"

"Right in one," he says.

I hate today.

So I had to think a bit how to add Misaka Imouto into the story. How could I do this naturally? I figured, Touma's luck would always lead him into the right direction. Running into her by accident would be the most logical conclusion.

The tournament will be fun to write for sure, lots of ability fights but still plenty of opportunities for humor, romance, and adventure.

Will Mikoto be able to confess her love?

Will Accelerator cause the hospital's to be filled with patients?

What about the magicians?

Find out next chapter….maybe, I could be lying to you.