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There is a lemon this chapter. Just a warning to those that might want to skip any smut. This is the last chapter of the first introductory arc of Old Testament, I hope you've enjoyed my idea and will continue to stick with me, with the direction of this story going darker and darker and darker.
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An Epilogue.
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August 18th. A night of a hot summer in Academy City.
Touma asked her to burn the corpse. The two legs that remained, Mikoto complied and sent out the power of the #4 Meltdowner that melted and vaporized the body of Accelerator for over twenty seconds.
"If we don't burn the corpse, somebody might use it you know, I don't have any proof but it's better be safe than sorry later on. This city has concocted so many different technologies underground, I have first-hand experience of that in the past, experimental weapons, drugs, viruses, I've seen it all… I don't doubt there is some technology out there that could benefit from the dead body of a Level 5."
Touma explained the reason. Mikoto now understood that the scientist really were greedy, and if Accelerator's remains were found, it would be possible to exploit him even further even when he was dead now. There was no limit to the grotesqueness of the researchers of Academy City.
As a fellow Level 5, Mikoto granted this small mercy. That no matter what, Accelerator could not be exploited further to cause any harm. No matter how much she hated him, she was still a fellow Level 5, so this way, this way was best.
"…A body of a Level 5 might be used if not properly disposed of. Hey, Mikoto, what did you do with the body of the #4?"
"…Ah…"
Mikoto froze in fear of that question. Mikoto didn't know that their bodies could even be used after death, she just killed the #4 Level 5 in their intense fight over dominance, it all ended when Mikoto copied the older girl's abilities for herself and attacked with more numbers and fire power, the laboratory burned all around the body of Mugino Shizuri, right?
The night of the 16th was a date Mikoto could never forget.
The day she fought ITEM and won by killing all of its members, the night she hunted down the escaping researchers, and the night where her plans of shutting down the project went down the drain with Academy City itself thwarting her plans.
"In the end, you can't trust the common sense of your enemy, especially if they are completely insane like you. In the end, I guess I wasn't… Fremea…"
A girl with blond hair had accepted her death with honor in her blue eyes. She tried her hardest to combat her, she tried her hardest to bluff her, she tried her absolute hardest to survive and run away. In her final moments she had a regretful look to the life she lived. Then she uttered a name that Mikoto did not recognize, was it her family or a close friend… Mikoto at the time did not want to dwell on it.
"Ah, Ah, Ah. I don't want to di—"
A pink jacket black-haired girl was drugged and was delirious on the ground, a consequence of ingesting so many of those white 'candies' she carried around. To Mikoto, she felt somewhat empty, as if searching for a purpose in life but never really finding it. And yet, even as she was utterly depressed and emotionless, in her final moments where she was drugged, delirious, delusional and not moving, with a trembling body she did not want to die. She asked not to die.
"You bitch! That's… that's my poweeeer!"
An older girl so lost in her psychotic behavior coupled with a narcissistic outlook on life, being steered by the successes of her missions, the absolute trust in her ability and firepower that was said to surpass even the #3, Railgun. And a lifetime of killing weaker targets than she was. In reality, the distance between both were too large to ignore. Even if the older girl boasted about her firepower, a simple calculation Mikoto made was able to deflect any beams of energy. Even if the older girl had more experience in fighting close-quarters, close quarters combat was a death sentence when fighting Mikoto. Even when the older girl had supreme confidence in her ability, Mikoto stole that ability and made it hers, with more potency and greater numbers than the older girl with her tea-colored hair could ever produce.
"You are lying, Mugino is super-strong, she wouldn't die to a weak girl like you. Now go back to your bed and cry before you get hurt."
A cocky and prideful little girl with a sort of impenetrable nitrogen shield taunted her, even after losing communications with all her teammates she still believed they were somehow alive. They battled on the streets of the city, on top of vans going as fast as they could, the younger girl was bashed against the side of the road as Mikoto held her neck and pushed her to the asphalt all the while controlling the younger girl's bioelectricity so that she could not produce the shield anymore. A girl that died, still believing her teammates would miraculously rescue her.
Mikoto had done it.
She had that achievement of killing a Level 5 by herself. Mikoto did it, there was no chance for any survival. However you had to vaporize the body…?
Mikoto just left it there. A girl with a large pipe-sized hole in her stomach with half her organs melted. In a burning laboratory. She saw it being engulfed in flames, didn't she…?
There was no way for… for…
Deep inside Mikoto's heart a feeling of anxiety had arisen.
What happened to the body of Mugino Shizuri? What happened on August 16th?
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Mikoto looked at Kamijou Touma's back, he breathed in an out. The gentle wind picked up as he arrived, blowing her hair out. She put her hands on it to stop getting to her face. As she stared at him. What was reflected in those eyes of hers?
He arrived on the two girls with their butts on the ground. The big sister and the little sister could barely walk anymore. Misaka was hurt because of her fight with Accelerator. Mikoto was hurt for using her power too recklessly tonight.
He grabbed both on his arms. Misaka was in his right and Mikoto was in his left, Mikoto felt it smart that he used his left side to grab her, this way she could still use her technology manipulation to not show them in the cameras, sensors and motion detectors in the city.
Mikoto had her eyes wide. This was the first time when she realized how big he was compared to her. Hell, he could carry two of her by the way he was carrying both of them. He was so big and comforting.
Mikoto rested her chin on his muscular shoulder and grabbed it as to balance herself better, his arm was below her thighs and it was so muscular-feeling. So this was a boy. This is how someone of the opposite gender felt. Her knees felt weak as she fully leaned into him to get more of this feeling.
"We need to go to the hospital, you're still hurt Misaka Imouto…"
"'I still don't understand says Misaka, s—she is valued at only—"
"It doesn't matter, I don't care about it… your value isn't decided by what you're made of, it's decided by how others value you." Mikoto said, she said it with a smile. That was the lesson she learned tonight. That this idiot valued her so much that he wouldn't let her die, wouldn't let this tiny monster in his hand die.
"I guess Mikoto stole my thunder there, but she's right Imouto-chan…"
He walked into the night, with both sisters gently held in his arms. Mikoto passively controlled every single sensor, and every single surveillance electronic to not show anything on their way to the hospital. The night was pleasant again. And it felt like the three of them were alone in the world. Mikoto could just fall into his embrace and not want to leave ever, but she was embarrassed by her situation. She needed to rest for a little while then she would be able to stand again, her muscles were sore and tight from fighting the control of those black wings.
Touma explained something to her sister and she just listened in while she recovered a bit.
There were two monsters in the world right now who would sink into the deepest depths just for this single clone. That meant that Kamijou Touma and Misaka Mikoto valued Misaka more than the entire world itself. He made Misaka promise to live, even if the world seemed bleak and she couldn't find a reason to stay. He wanted her to stay, not for herself but for them instead.
How selfish.
As long as Misaka was alive, as long as she lived. She would be the reason for both Touma and Mikoto.
Misaka Imouto had to question the mental state of them both. They told her to live and decided that Accelerator had to die, all her logic stated that they were something called hypocrites.
They told her that her value was more than the entire world combined. But that logically made no sense. With 7 billion people alive all living their lives to the fullest meant that she wasn't even worth more than a child in an orphanage. Well, even if her mind thought logically the answer lied on the emotional side, a side she could barely understand it herself.
A deep part of her was also selfish.
Even if her logical side denied everything they said as childish and incomprehensible she couldn't help but be selfish. Perhaps the genes of her Onee-sama were influencing her more than she thought.
Because her Onee-sama was the greediest being she ever laid eyes on.
Because her Onee-sama was the prettiest being she ever laid eyes on.
Misaka had some thoughts she wanted to say it out loud.
Would the brutish pervert and her sadistic and caring older sister hear her words?
She did not have to ask; they were definitely smiling at her. Misaka felt as if there was a pleasant feeling surrounding her body.
"'How strange, Misaka should have died tonight on the experiment… It has been pre-programmed to be this way in 10,031 instances before. Now at this moment Misaka is being hugged and cared for by the most important people in her life—" They did not interfere in her speech, they let her continue. They let her say whatever needed to be said as she and her older sister were being carried to the hospital.
Everything was recorded, to her feelings and words, to her heart and thoughts. Everything that has happened today was transmitted through the Misaka Network and the feedback was being received. Like an infection… the word called love… the word called fear… the word called anger… the word called hope… the words and the meaning and feeling behind those words infected and contaminated Misaka…
Was this what a human was…?
"—Now at this very moment Misaka continues to function… Misaka and the others were manufactured to be killed. That was the sole reason Misaka was born… but now, now Misaka has no function to complete, Misaka has no goal ahead of her, Misaka does not know what to do…' Misaka shyly explains, uncertain of the future…"
"'Misaka is afraid and uncertain, she does not know what is to truly 'live', so… please stay by Misaka's side and aid her in her research' Misaka pleads selfishly as possible."
Both were asked that. Both tenderly smiled.
Were they great people or bad people…?
Misaka had no answer to that question. However she selfishly wanted to keep their love in her own artificial heart.
"We can't be there on every step of your journey, now it's time for you to truly live. That means you'll face your own challenges and hardships on your own, however we are selfish people that want to dote on you. If things get too hard, If you're facing an impassable wall, know that you can always reach out towards us…"
Kamijou Touma continued. The last thing he wanted was to create a dependance now but calling out to help wasn't selfish. It was the sign of a strong human being.
"You have a great and reliable big sister that values you more than anything in the world, her shoulders might be small, her breasts might be non-existent like yours are… but even if her shoulder is small, it might be the most comfortable place to cry on in the harshest times…"
"H—Hey w—why are you criticizing my breasts?! And let me go already, I can walk the rest of the way."
Mikoto blushed and escaped from his hold. Her body was already healed because of the 'consequences' of messing up her internal Bioelectricity almost as a form of self-healing, that explanation was the most basic, so she wouldn't go too deep on the details of it yet.
Touma carried Misaka 10032 in a princess carry, and Mikoto walked beside him with her hands on her hips.
"'Can Misaka really rely on Onee-sama from now onwards, even if she brings trouble to her personal life…?' Misaka asks, a bit anxious and with hesitation in her voice."
Mikoto had a big smile and a blush on her cheeks, one she often had on her face before this hell started.
"Yes, always, whatever you need. Because I love you, I love you so much~ more than the world in fact."
The black cat had arrived.
"'Oh, its Dog…' Misaka states with a smile."
"H—Huh?"
"'Does Onee-sama not know? It's a cat but it's named Dog' Misaka smirks as she explains the irony."
Touma laughed hard at that while Mikoto criticized him for laughing at such a bad joke and Misaka kept smirking on his arms.
All the while the black cat followed them into the hot night of a golden summer.
It was stained in red, there was dirt on its shine, but it was still theirs. They would not let anyone else criticize the golden ending they achieved with their own power.
Even if there could have been another way.
Even if these two monsters had taken the hypocritical path.
Even if their sins would one day catch up to them.
They wanted to bask in this simple comforting happiness, if only for tonight.
After all it was the dirty and dark ending they both desired.
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"Hey, do you know any higher ups in this city, doctor?"
Heaven Canceller looked to the boy who just brazenly walked into the hospital to deliver the #3, Railgun and her clones. The project was over. The sisters would be getting their rehabilitations ready in different institutions and hospitals all over the world.
The boy had said to his face that he had killed the #1, Accelerator with his bare hands. Broke off every single bone, muscle, tissue and organs in his body. Then to add insult in the face of a doctor who saved lives, he said he burned the young man until he melted and vaporized.
Now he started asking strange questions if he, Heaven Canceller, knew some of the higher ups in the city. That was a silly question, he knew the man at the top intimately. The Board of Director's Chairman. Aleister Crowley.
"Yeah, I know a few of them, why?"
"Do you know where they are? Can I talk to them tonight?"
Kamijou asked that question of him.
"Well, I don't know where they are right now, but I can pass a message along if you want."
"I see… then pass this message along for me, please: I was the one who killed the 400 researchers, the Meldowner and her team and Accelerator, if you wish to blame Misaka Mikoto for this, then the consequences will not be pretty."
Heaven Canceller asked Kamijou if what he was doing is taking the full blame for everything that Mikoto, the #3 did these past few weeks. And why would he go to such lengths to protect a sadistic sociopath mass-murderer?
"That's simple, I just want to protect the normal life of the girl I like. Now add this to the message:"
If tomorrow Anti-Skill announces that Misaka Mikoto was a villain for killing 400 lives. If tomorrow the news vilify that middle-school girl. If tomorrow her friends turn against her. Then Academy City itself needed to prepare.
Bring out the Guns.
Bring out the Espers.
Bring out whatever defenses.
Because this time, a real monster would tear down the walls surrounding those that gleefully controlled this city and let such an experiment run wild.
Kamijou Touma had great power, however he could only see things that were in front of him. He knew this weakness of his. He didn't have an amazing network of spies. He did not have amazing hacker skills. He wasn't smart as to deduce what would happen next in the world. He did not have a worldwide super hearing. So he could not see victims suffering if they were out of sight. He could not stop villains if they were out of sight.
Because he knew of his weakness, he could take advantage of it. If you can't see people suffering, then walk, run, marathon. Search for it with all your power. If you could not see the evil villain in the shadows. Walk, run, struggle until you see their evil.
Kamijou Touma learned to become absolutely relentless.
So if he could not know who or where the higher ups were, he would struggle the only way a monster knew how.
Rich and powerful people lived in fancy skyscrapers and mansions, right?
What would Academy City do if they had an unstoppable monster rampaging on its luxurious districts…?
It was an ultimatum.
Let Misaka Mikoto continue her life and not be blamed by this shitty experiment and its bloody conclusion.
Or bring an irreparable trouble for Academy City itself. Even if the higher ups were to escape Academy City itself, Kamijou Touma would hunt them down. Even if he couldn't find them, kill every single adult in the world and you get the same result, right?
Let Mikoto go…
Or face an extinction event.
Those were the choices presented.
"You'd really face the entire world for a single girl?"
"Who do you think I am…?"
That boy said the same words the doctor always said. Back at him, as if challenging him, Heaven Canceller to a battle of tenacity on their fields. The boy could only save people with his fists. The doctor could only save people on his operating table. Both were tenacious in their pursuits of saving lives. The question remained, who was the most tenacious out of the two? Even if Heaven Canceller had decades of experience over the boy, could the doctor face the boy with the dragon tattoo in a match of wills?
Kamijou smiled serenely. On that hot night of summer where wind was blowing on the fourth floor of the hospital. That boy's smile looked terrifying.
"I'm not afraid of letting Mikoto face her own problems. However she cannot be blamed for the Level 6 Shift and the inevitable consequences of it… Any future problem she causes then it's on her… She is a strong reliable and quite scary girl. One that I adore."
However not this incident. Kamijou Touma would not let it happen. If they wanted to pin the blame on somebody else. Then the blame lied with him. After all, he arrived too late to save Mikoto from becoming a devil.
"Right now, I've killed only two people… I'm still far away from standing on her stage, don't you think? I need to pull my own weight and catch up to her."
Aureolus Izzard, Ars Magna. Accelerator, Vector Control.
Heaven Canceller sighed. Kamijou Touma was a long-time patient of his. Or more precisely always brought injured people for him to cure, mostly injured girls he saved, but also delinquents and punks he trounced. He was such a moody teenager before, but his heart was always on the good side. But now Touma spoke of death like it was second nature.
Was it the old incident with the Biohacker and Mitsuari Ayu…? The first girl he had feelings for that he had failed to save?
Was it the incident at that Cram school…? Seeing scores of innocent students dying and being resurrected at the whims of a bastard?
Was it the incident with the Level 6 Shift…? Seeing the sisters of the girl he liked being brutally murdered and fed to a monster in human form?
Were these three incidents and their consequences too hard on his heart?
Did the girl, Misaka Mikoto weight this heavily upon the boy's heart?
If so, then you are one lucky girl.
However one could also reason that it was because of her, that the heart of gold was dragged into a pit of blood and corrupted like this.
Most likely the boy named Kamijou Touma would never ever lose what was in his core. Helping innocent people in front of him. Protecting their smiles. But now that everything had become distorted, what would happen from now on?
Right now Kamijou Touma was tethering between the lines of good and evil. But soon he would be thrown to the less pleasant side. Heaven Canceller sighed. The road for the boy would be tenuous and harsh. Every step he took would possibly lead to the wrong direction.
"You could have taken the right path and let Accelerator live, you instilled some sort of sense in him and did he not regret his past actions in the last moments? Why did you kill an enemy who felt regret?"
"I—I didn't want her to be alone… In that moment, I just didn't want her to feel alone…"
It was hard for someone to understand a teenage boy's heart. Especially someone who lived life more intensely than others such as Touma. He put so many masks for different people to like him, however deep inside he was an anxious and insecure boy, he knew that both the power he had been born with and the misfortune he carried caused him to be severely ostracized… So he put on the greatest effort imaginable for people to like him.
But at that moment, the anxious Kamijou Touma had seen that girl on that bridge, she looked so alone, as if the world was crushing her from all sides and yet there was nobody around to carry the weights off those tiny shoulders of hers. When he heard of the things she did, he had been disgusted internally, however that soon turned to fury at himself for feeling that way and fury at the world around him.
At that moment he wanted to understand her, he wanted to stand on the same stage as her and look at her proudly, even if it meant dragging his body into a pit of mud, blood and hypocrisy.
He wanted to be an empathetic shoulder that would let her cry when things got hard. He wanted to be a kindred spirit who shared in her suffering. That sort of idealistic teenager fantasy.
Therefore… Therefore…
Accelerator had to die…
Because Kamijou Touma chose to be as insane as the girl he liked.
"I see, I'll pass your message then…"
The doctor walked away, he muttered so that Touma would barely hear it. "Because you live more intensely than anybody else, the pain of growing up might become unbearable someday, if that happens, you can come here, you are my dear patient after all…"
Kamijou Touma would not understand the Doctor's kind words until much later, much much later.
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After spending some time with the clones to make sure they were alright. After offering to take Misaka Mikoto home and being promptly ignored as she spent all night with her sisters. Kamijou Touma decided to head home for now.
Mikoto looked so happy. She really really loves her sisters. They are her world.
It was certainly strange, bonds forming this fast was unheard of. Touma did not know the exact reason why her eyes sparkled when she looked at her sisters, but he felt really emotional that he was able to bring this ending to her.
Even if that girl were to become an even greater monster than Accelerator ever was, even if she had a taste for both torture and killing like no other bad guy he ever met.
He would not regret that Misaka Mikoto was alive.
That he could proudly raise his chest and say that he was glad that little chestnut-haired devil lived another day to smile.
Kamijou Touma could only save people in front of him.
However he could not say that was the case anymore. He chose not to save Accelerator to bring about this simple happy ending.
Kamijou Touma was so incredibly weak.
Kamijou Touma was so incredibly imperfect.
His world was so small…
Nevertheless, he would still walk on this tiny precarious path.
And at the end, he would have a straight back, showing that Dragon tattoo, proud of the path he walked.
That was his hope.
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"Ahh. Touma Touma, you're back!"
"Welcome back, Kamijou-kun… why were you so late?"
A silver-haired girl in her pajama's and a black-haired gloomy girl in her nightgown were sitting on his bed. They were already sleeping when he arrived but had woken due to him caressing their hair.
"Oh, just the usual…"
"Hmm? The usual, what is that Kamijou-kun?"
"Protecting a girl's smile, Aisa."
"God, Touma is such a womanizer can you please smite him already?"
"Oh? I don't see you complaining, Index."
He tackled Index on his bed while unbuttoning her pajama's while Aisa hugged him and undressed her nightgown. Tonight he needed some comforting, he was still a weak boy who wanted to be doted on by many different women.
Oh, how selfish was he?
The boy named Kamijou Touma?
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Lemon
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The two girls started it by kissing him on the mouth and kissing his sturdy upper body, from the neck to his chest, licking his nipples all the while his massive arms embraced them and played with their butts.
Index wondered how this started, a lot of unintentional kissing led to them bursting with wanton need one day, hugging and kissing intensely without stopping, until she offered herself in a moment of lust, and from there she had this itchiness to have more of him, more of him everyday inside her, having sex became a frequent addiction and since they lived together with no parents or supervisors ever bothering them, the frequent dance occurred every day and every night. There was no stopping, and she was the one who started it frequently, though she also liked the times where Touma would violently push her and start having his way with her.
Touma was very tall and emotionally mature but he was still her age and his attraction to her was clear as the moment she arrived in his life. He lived life more intensely than anyone and that meant that he had had a libido to accompany his intense lifestyle.
Index with a smile on her pink lips, her sparling green eyes and her silky silver hair, slowly and gently pushed Touma down to the bed. There was a huge bulging tent on his trousers. And with her small hands, she unbuttoned her top half, revealing her petite body and tiny breasts, with her nipples excited and erect. She straddled him and pushed down his trousers and a monster of a cock surged and hit her tummy. Everything about Touma was larger than life, his kindness, maturity, violent behavior, height and his cock. His cock was huge, as tall and as thick as a 1.5L water bottle, to give a comparison when she was straddling his crotch, the cock hitting her almost reached her breasts.
Index pushed her two thighs and trapped his cock, her right palm played with the huge mushroom tip while her other tiny hand played with the shaft of his cock as she smiled at him, with a tender look of someone who was entirely devoted to bringing happiness to someone. Index wished to bring happiness to Touma and be someone whom he could be weak to when things got hard. As an Anglican nun, she didn't have to swear celibacy however she still tried to keep herself pure, she didn't know that living with a boy like Touma who was so charismatic, and masculine could have been so stimulating. Those days were like 24-hour long foreplay sessions without any release, it was maddening, and that's why the bubble burst and she couldn't keep herself from wanting to taste and be embraced by Touma's strong body.
Aisa was completely addicted to kissing Kamijou, ever since she was released from that cram school she went to live with him on his dorm, there she started living together with a happy and serene nun and eventually she transferred to Kamijou-kun's class. Again she couldn't resist living with a boy her age and she couldn't unhear the nun having sex every night next to her while she feigned sleep, eventually she gathered courage and kissed him briefly in the lips. She was a gloomy and shy girl and that's all she could ever gather the courage to do, and after that kiss, immediately he embraced her and kissed her all day long to satisfy his own needy desires. From that day forward kissing and sex became so comforting and so right, even when being cornered by two girls like this, he always managed to satisfy them and still have energy left.
She straddled him and pushed her round ass against his face as he pushed her panties to the side and started tasting her with his large tongue. She knew he liked her round ass and never let an opportunity pass him by if he could taste it. Then she looked at the nun massaging his cock with her thighs on each side of the base hugging it and comforting it with their velvety smoothness as she used her small hands to do a hand job. Aisa pushed her body forward and then put the tip of his cock in her mouth and started sucking on it, Index also leaned in and sucked the shaft of the cock as both sets of hands worked on the massive thing.
After a while he unleashed his white hot cum in their mouth, faces and bodies and some of the baby batter stained Index shorts and thighs, while some also stained the top half of Aisa's nightgown, her nipples felt the hot liquid stain her breasts over her clothing, her pink nipples were now painfully erect feeling that.
He pushed down Index pajama pants and saw her tiny little pussy slick with her own juices, he aimed his cock at her entrance and with a smile on her face, she accepted the thick and long cock into her pussy. He pumped in and out of her entrance as her juices spilled onto his beefy cock and large balls. Aisa was on his side kissing him as they exchanged their saliva in a tongue dance so lead that their saliva was falling on her nightgown, her breasts had their nipples erect as she crawled forward with her black-hair silky falling over her front as she kissed and kissed him more, her hand was already going down on her navel and pressing against the center of her pussy as she fingered herself, her juices were already spilling as her hips moved in a way that made her round ass jiggle in need.
Every time his beefy cock penetrated Index pussy she orgasmed because of how thick and long it was, his cock had already penetrated her cervix and the tip was pushing against the walls of her womb. She could intimately see the shape of his cock outlined in her tummy, since his cock was angled upwards, every time she saw her insides stretching to accommodate the girth and length.
Index had her mouth open as her tiny pink tongue pushed forward, her eyes were rolled and had pink hearts in them as her saliva kept running down her cheeks because of pure pleasure. Sex with someone like Touma was always like this, getting absolutely destroyed by the monster he called a cock. Index had her small tits played with, they were barely considered breasts, the only thing there were her pink erect nipples because of the intense pleasure.
All she could do is take it and control her mind because the waves of orgasmic pleasure kept coming and coming without stopping as they fucked in the missionary position, and then after five minutes of this pleasurable torture he filled her insides with his white steamy sperm, filling up her womb, filling up her pussy and having his massive cock plug her entrance as it kept filling her like a tank, her tummy was inflating slightly because of the amount poured inside, she was stained by the corrupting smell of his cum, and her insides were definitely tasting and getting addicted to his batter.
All the while he kissed Aisa in the mouth or sucked her neck, leaving marks of his on her creamy skin. He played with her small breasts well, they were larger than Index petite build and almost filled his massive palms with it, her breasts were very milky, and light and it was wonderful to play with them.
After thoroughly fucking Index he pushed Aisa down and went behind her, pushing her panties to the side again, he speared her and massaged her ass all the while hitting her innermost depths, his cock who was already stained with his cum and Index's juices violently entered her womb and stained her insides with the mix of juices. Every single thrust made Aisa orgasm and her eyes rolled back, her tongue and mouth were open, and she was just spilling her saliva on the bed as he continued thrusting like an animal. She saw his cock making a big outline on her tummy as he went in and out, she put a hand on her tummy and the sensation of his cock inside of her was amplified tenfold when she could feel it with her hands, something going forward and back, he was so unbearably thick and long. He had a body primed to dominate women and he did just that, making them cum innumerable times, and then fill them with his semen, before alternating to the other girl while still tasting the other's body for himself, using his large hands and fingers, using his own lips.
Touma pumped his cock into the two girls as the night continued on and never stopping giving them absolute pleasure.
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Mikoto, after spending some time with her sisters tonight was promptly thrown off the hospital because the medics said her sisters weren't in a state where there could be any visits. She went to a telephone booth, there was something bothering her ever since they dealt with Accelerator … what had truly happened on the 16th?
People often emulate those they admire, and Mikoto emulated Touma's meddling and relentlessness.
Both could not leave a problem well enough alone.
She had now control over radio waves of all frequencies, as well as infrared.
She had the ability to inject any complex program onto something with her calculations, that was how far along she got into the field of technology manipulation. To inject code she formulated with her own mind through electrical currents, radio and infrared waves.
The programs she usually injected were simply of formatting and arranging information so it could have a pleasant to look at information, so she could bring comprehensive data to her phone in colorful graphs and reports for ease of reading.
She rewound back the connection to two days ago. Any ambulance located on District 2. Any transportation and any suspicious vehicle, all movements starting at 19:00. She narrowed it down.
A single black van arriving and then, some corpse was moved on a body bag. Then another… Two corpses were being moved to the black van, but on that burned-down laboratory, there should have been 3 corpses, one belonging to a blond called Frenda, another for a girl called Takitsubou and then the last body was of Mugino, the #4 Level 5, the Meltdowner.
Mikoto brought forth the video images of where that van was headed, then rushed through the windless night.
There were two institutes left, on that perilous night of the 16th. The first institute she went was made into a field of traps by that blond named Frenda who then died in a confrontation with her. Then the other two girls of ITEM arrived and died there, Mugino and Takitsubou.
After blowing up that institute, she headed towards the last one that had already vacated. Yes on the night of the 16th of August she raced through the streets to hunt down the escaping researchers and was stopped by a girl belonging to the ITEM group she had just killed earlier.
Her name was Kinuhata Saiai, possessing some sort of nitrogen shield. There in the streets the battle was intense, and it ended with Mikoto saving Nunotaba Shinobu, that creepy girl from Nagatenjouki Academy. A 17-year-old researcher that had ties with the previous Radio Noise Sisters Project and had helped her uncover the dark Level 6 Shift Project. Shinobu was critical for the birth of her sisters and deeply abhorred the Level 6 Shift, for that Mikoto was grateful, grateful because her sisters were the best thing that had happened to her life, that's why she saved Shinobu and somewhat saw the older girl as an admirable role-model.
Then that night ended with 47 researchers dying. And the main group of ITEM dying. All against the power of the #3 Railgun. Shinobu escaping and going underground to not be hunted by dark groups anymore.
That was all the events of that day.
So someone moved two dead bodies of ITEM, to where?
It's simple, they want to abuse dead people for profits. Mugino for her #4 Meldowner ability. And…. That creepy girl in the pink tracksuit, Takitsubou, she had an obscure tracking ability if I remember correctly.
She arrived in the laboratory that was previously burned down. She used EM waves to search the building then downloaded video cameras sending a basic recognition program that she herself calculated to the footage itself. The basic search was for Ambulances after the 16th. There she saw the third body being moved to a normal hospital. That must have been Frenda. She did not possess any Esper powers, just a lot of combat experience and knowledge about explosives.
So it was confirmed.
They moved Mugino's and the Takitsubou girl's bodies somewhere.
Mikoto was nothing if not persistent. She learned this from the best.
She followed the black van's 2-day old footage. It led to an underground passage where the body was transported. She entered the tunnel, and it was dark. She rushed forward. There were no cameras here, however she could predict where it would end.
She got out on District 16. From there, she could see the two bodies being split. And with identical body bags, she had no clue. Then the difficulty of Mikoto's mission to find those damn bodies increased. The bodies were transported on the 17th in broad daylight.
She was able to track one of the cars and the trail led to an institute. They arrived here on the morning of the 17th. However the institute had been a dummy when Mikoto arrived. There were no cameras, equipment or documents, just abandoned offices. No hidden room nor hidden basement.
She fiddled with her phone, backtracking her search a bit, the bodies were split yet she could only find one transportation leading to here. A complete dummy place. It was a dud. The other car was lost…
She needed to go even further than this. She researched everyone by the name of Mugino, or ITEM or the Meltdowner. Any keyword from yesterday, see if there were any reports or rumors about transporting it or any leaks. She calculated and applied a sorting algorithm to get rid of baseless stuff.
She wanted to find if those dead bodies were inconspicuously admitted to some medical institute. Often times there is an electronic report about doing those things even in protected servers.
But in the end, there were zero leads…
It was a complete Blackbox.
So they are using written reports and there are no insider leak. Whoever did this is a pro….
Mikoto sighed.
The trail had gone completely cold.
She sat down on those abandoned offices and retraced her steps and tried out different tactics for at least two hours, but she found nothing.
It was like someone knew or was afraid I would go on a dead body hunt and prepared accordingly to what I'm capable of.
It was the core of Academy City again conspiring against her again. The spider web of lies and deception that Academy City weaved was becoming even more complex.
Mikoto bit her lips in frustration.
She didn't know that she had to vaporize the body of a Level 5 prior to tonight. The pieces of shit would probably use the body of the #4 for some nefarious thing.
However Mikoto would not be giving up.
"Let's try again tomorrow, I guess. There might be something I missed…"
Mikoto was nothing if but persistent.
She was completely relentless.
However she did not know that someone had accounted for that as well.
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"So, will you take Heaven Canceller's message seriously?"
A dandy gentleman voice came from the unmoving open mouth of the golden retriever dog.
The dog asked. However he knew what the answer would be, Imagine Breaker was permanently banned from going to any correctional facility in this city. The boy often ended up in custody from Anti-Skill but was never charged and was released right after. And now that the boy declared that Misaka Mikoto was under his protection so that ban extended to her as well.
Misaka Mikoto went on a mass-murdering rampage and would not be blamed for it. That was the end of the story.
"I never intended on putting any blame on both Kamijou Touma and Misaka Mikoto from the very beginning. The 400 researchers did their job well in dying… the Level 6 Shift will be cancelled hereafter. Kamijou Touma killing Accelerator was a surprise. Well, it was accounted for, but I personally believed it would never happen…"
A golden retriever dog saw the human in the test tub talking and grinning to himself. The dog personally believed that if Accelerator had crumbled then the plans the human called Aleister Crowley would crack and fall apart. After all wasn't the power of the #1 needed?
"Did you fail again, Aleister?"
"Fail or Success doesn't interfere with my plans… As of right now Accelerator accounted for 0.000123 percent of my plan, he is a small insignificant piece of gear that can easily be replaced by the #2, Kakine Teitoku or, now the quickly progressing #3, Misaka Mikoto…"
The golden dog worried that if the #2 Dark Matter got too big for his britches, then it would spell trouble for Aleister. However the human replied that it was not a concern of his. Misaka Mikoto while not the best replacement could fulfill the role of the #1 and the #2 any day of the week even if the girl was weaker.
"A few months ago, I never even accounted for this… but happy accidents make my life oh so enjoyable… in three months from now, what kind of human will Misaka Mikoto be?"
Her exponential growth as of a result of meeting Kamijou Touma, Imagine Breaker was surprising. The golden retriever dog never saw someone progressing to such untold levels so fast before. That chestnut brown-haired middle schooler was something else. Between the good and the bad, it was the bad sort of development now that she turned into a sadist that enjoyed the suffering of her victims in her many hunts. But between like and dislike it was the enjoyable descent into hell that the golden retriever dog liked to witness.
"We lost the #1, wouldn't the world look at Academy City and think it's now weak? We might be inviting more trouble than its worth, Aleister…"
"No problem, if deployed, be it the #1, #2 or the #3, even I would be hard pressed to say which one of them would crumble the world's armies the fastest." replied Aleister.
That was the truth. If you put them against each other, the difference in power becomes clear, but put them against a similar enemy then the differences in power gets muddled and hard to be distinguished. Make no mistake, that girl would absolutely lose as she was now if she went against the #2 or the now-dead #1. For the golden dog, that had no sense of romance in it.
"And now there will be an enjoyable, enjoyable demonstration in Russia for the next seven days."
"I see… And what about Imagine Breaker… aren't you afraid that he'll discover who is at the core of Academy City and come knocking at your door?"
"If that day comes then I will be happy… I had already calculated that Kamijou Touma would come into a collision course with Accelerator. The Level 6 Shift was created solely for that purpose. Though I didn't think it would happen so soon… And while the #1 dying was accounted for, it was still a low probability."
"Do you think he'll be happy that someone controlled his life like that?"
"Kamijou Touma is… yes… like an invincible rook on the board, there is no one that can take him, however his movements are nothing if predictable. He can only solve problems if they are in front of him. He's not a super genius, he doesn't have a network of spies… then it becomes simple, create problems for him to solve and lead him on from the shadows. And now what do you have…? An invincible piece on the board that you can freely control."
"However, you could also reverse this and say that any chess masters can control him, it's not only you that can…"
"Then there is where you come in, isn't that right, Kihara Noukan?"
"If it ever gets out of hand, then leave it to me. I specialize in beings such as Ladylee Tangleroad, Aiwass, Fräulein Kreutune and Kamijou Touma…"
Between the good and the bad, it was the bad sort of development now that the two paragons had been dragged down into such a dirty state of mind, those teenagers were going down and down and down. Their bodies would be dragged to the darkest depths of humanity, they would need to traverse pits of grime, blood and suffering… Their bodies would get corrupt, their minds tainted. However this was purely out of their choice and so… between like and dislike it was the enjoyable descent into hell that the golden retriever dog liked to witness, it was the dumb decisions of teenagers raging at the world and trying to do the right thing, it would be painful, it would be tragic, but that's what made the two of them human in the end.
There was romance in it.
The dandy golden retriever dog smoked an expensive cigar as he wandered off.
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Mikoto arrived in her dorm past 2:00 A.M of August 19th .
"Where were you this night, Misaka-san? You've skipped every single class in these two weeks."
The frightening voice of the dorm manager reached her ears. Mikoto was walking towards her room on the opulent halls of the dorm when she was stopped. She turned to see the fearsome bespectacled woman.
"I was taking care of a problem that my family was having. But it doesn't matter to you or Tokiwadai."
"Huh? Why doesn't it matter?"
"Whatever I do in the city, it's for me to decide. I don't care about dorm rules or school regulations…"
"It seems you really want to get punished Misaka."
The dorm manager went to grab Mikoto's shoulders roughly, however Mikoto grabbed the hands of someone who trained martial arts for her whole life. And pressed hard against her veins. The dorm manager was able to bench press at 450 kg, however just one movement was enough to halt her entire body.
There were some bad mistakes one could make in their life. One of them was trying to face Misaka Mikoto in a fist fight. It didn't matter if one had 20 years or 100 years of martial arts training. It didn't matter if one had a superhuman body. If lightning worked on you, then it was over. Touch her and you'd be shocked and lose the functions in your muscles. Let her punch you and your organs might fail. And that was still not all that she could do…
It was a complete lose-lose situation. And now that Accelerator was dead, Mikoto shot up on the list of people to never face in close quarters combat.
The dorm manager seemed shocked. And surprised, however when she looked into Mikoto's eyes fear settled in her heart and she immediately retreated two steps.
"Misaka…"
"Your authority over me… and that Mental Out only extends as long as we have goodwill and play along with it. Tokiwadai has profited a lot because we are here. Tokiwadai cannot afford to lose their precious Level 5s, so they will bend backwards for us. However my goodwill has stopped. This is the new rule: Misaka Mikoto can do whatever the hell she wants…" Mikoto said walking away.
The dorm manager looked to the ground, raised her head in defiance, before deflating entirely. She was scared something like this would happen someday. Tokiwadai was fortunate to have attracted the two most reasonable Level 5s to its roster of girls. But the absolute control the school had would slip someday.
But the dorm manager thought it would have been Shokuhou Misaki instead of Misaka Mikoto making her defiant stand. The dorm manager could safely say she could defuse any situation with the powerful Level 4s by her own self. She was trained her whole life in martial arts and while the girls were powerful, the only three Level 4s here in the dorms that would give her problems were Shirai Kuroko who had actual fighting experience and her teleport, Hokaze Junko with her rampage dress and Yumiya Iruka with her wave conductor. There were other Level 4s in Tokiwadai that could give a lot of trouble, but they weren't stationed in this particular dorm.
However a Level 5 was completely out of her hands. That exchange solidified it.
They were in another dimension entirely.
Nevertheless…
"Misaka-san, you received something…"
The Dorm manager delivered a thick folder containing some documents to her. It was the seal of the Board of Directors. Mikoto was intimately familiar with that seal because she received so many similar folders in the past.
Mikoto's disgust must have been shown in her face because the Dorm manager had a smug smile. Mikoto hesitantly pulled the dossier from the brown folder and the first heading was.
"Congratulations Misaka-san, you are to spend the next seven days in Russia for a country-wide demonstration."
Both Eastern Russia as well as Western Russia. As well as Elizalina Alliance of Independent Nations. With more than seven cities.
And the final day would be the Russian Academy City's Institute. The greatest Shopping Mall of the world.
Well… If she were vilified tomorrow for her severe hand in stopping the Level 6 Shift, she could escape to Russia and beyond, that was one plan at least.
Ha Ha… never a boring day for me… Ha Ha.
Mikoto had the look of absolute frustration on her face. But calmed down, even if the demonstrations were usually tiring, she could tour Russia without having to worry. A vacation was in order.
Yeah… Nothing bad was going to happen…
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Mikoto showered; her cheeks were still blurry with some residual blood but thankfully nobody saw it. Kuroko was still sleeping in her bed, but with the noise she would soon awaken. The bathroom of their room was large and contained a heavy beige stone floor with each stone spanning the length of the floor. An opulent bathroom like this costed way too much for a normal dorm. The showerhead was large, making it as if she were bathing in a hot stormy rain.
Mikoto sighed as she washed away the splotches of blood that came out of her bleeding eye from earlier during the night. She was completely nude as she received the hot water droplets in her perfect skin. She was athletic and slender girl. With exceedingly small breasts with little pink nipples poking out, her stomach was completely flat, leading to a large hip and a hairless pussy that was small and puffy. She had a toned and perky butt that was a product of intense physical activity for a young woman.
Mikoto was the definition of a tight and slender woman.
I wonder if he prefers women with large chests.
Mikoto cupped her breasts and massaged them a bit. They weren't big and she sighed. Back on that summer where she followed him around, she was able to notice something, women clung to him like he was the last man on earth, and most of his female friends had weapons of mass-destruction on their chests. Melons and watermelons all around, and his female friends were very physical with him.
A—And he's definitely got experience in that area.
Mikoto knew he was one-year older than her, having started school earlier than the rest of the children of his age and arrived on high-school earlier because of his birthday. So even his classmates were already 16 years-old while he was still 15-years-old. So in essence he was only one year older than Mikoto and yet he had already achieved the mature stage in life with only being a year older.
I—In other w—words he's not a vir— he's not a virgin. Wow, high-schoolers are amazing h—huh?
Mikoto did not know that while losing virginity in high-school was somewhat common, it was not the defining rule, some had sex earlier than that, some only lost after their twenties. Just because the older boy she knew was definitely hands-on with his female friends and those female friends often molested and flirted heavily, that didn't reflect on the whole of the high-school population.
Mikoto was often irritated when he cuddled and flirted with other women in her presence. Of course she was, they were speaking as friends and meeting as friends, she wanted his attention on her, not those other girls. Purely because of friendship reasons… nothing else.
Then she realized something else about the older boy. With so many friends that were older girls, and with these girls all cuddling up to him and flirting with him, even when there were more than one at a given time all of this looked like something she'd only seen in action manga.
So that's what a real-life harem looks like. Huh?
Women falling over for the main character and having these perverted situations and gags, however in reality, the girls around him acted much more degenerate than those in the fantasy action manga that she read. Mikoto often saw some rated eighteen stuff that the massive number of girls around him performed that wouldn't fly to some more accepted publishers. There were no cliched gags or moments that took the lust out of the situation, for Mikoto it felt like a long foreplay session in broad daylight sometimes.
A harem in real-life, how does that work?
Mikoto analyzed from a purely passerby's perspective. The first question would be jealousy. How do you not feel jealous when he's flirting with someone else, in your presence even?
The second question would be the longevity of it. When they are working adults and thinking of marriage, who do you choose? Or do you stay forever unmarried?
For a harem to work you had to have a big house and women that tolerate or are friendly with each other, right?
If I think of it as an arrangement, then it's like a big family and if every women has a talent or value then it becomes a very powerful and influential group.
Mikoto knew something very similar to business-like harems in this school and in the School Garden.
The so-called cliques.
And the largest one was from one of the Level 5s, the #5 Level 5, Mental Out. Seeing them from an outsiders perspective gave a feeling of yourself being removed from how reality worked. Large swathes of girls serving and waiting on one girl. Serving her every need and accompanying her everywhere. Each and everyone adding so much value that increased Mental Out's power over politics and finance to untold levels.
If there were students in the city who could rival a member of the board of directors, Mental Out would be one of them. If there were students whose wealth could move the world with her accumulated wealth better than the world banks ever could, Mental Out would be one of them.
Thinking like this, then the older boy's harem wasn't so far out there.
It was like a clique or a faction.
Made of girls that waited on and served someone, however instead of being a girl like in Mental Out's clique, it was a boy instead.
And I am in his debt, yes, I need to repay my favor to him for the rest of my life, yes! That's right. So me wanting to be a part of his hare— faction makes total sense!
Mikoto wanted to repay the older boy for wanting her to live and protecting her beloved sisters. Mikoto was a very prideful girl and wouldn't let a debt get unpaid, so she would repay this debt to him even if she had to spend her whole life to do so.
What could she ever offer him? What could she add of value?
With Accelerator dead, she was probably one the most powerful people in the entire world itself. She was a monster of versatility combined with power who had the potential to control and generate 95% of the whole universe. Even if the older boy was the most powerful person she ever met, having another monster by his side in combat would be a relief.
Mikoto had the powers and influence of a Level 5 and had quite the fame on the outside world. She wasn't filthy rich like the other girls at Tokiwadai but she was well-off that she could spend a year in a high-class hotel without making a dent in her savings.
And Mikoto was one of the best and most versatile hackers in the world. Just a connection to electricity was enough for her to access whatever system it was, her information-gathering skills were off the charts.
So she was a monster of combat and a monster of gathering information, a complete package girl. A beast of versatility and power.
That idiot should be happy she, Mikoto was graciously offering herself to his hare— group of confidants.
T—Touma…
Even saying his first name on her mind made her feel embarrassed, but she would do it, she wolud serve him, even if she spent a thousand lifetimes to repay him it wouldn't be enough, because he made her not feel alone even though she was a sadistic devil that loved torturing and killing people.
And the most important thing, he had saved her beloved sisters, who she loved more than the world itself.
She rubbed shampoo over her short hair that fell a tiny bit below her shoulders. She usually had this hairstyle with the hair on her left side slicked back.
I wonder if he likes longer hair.
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Mikoto spent her night talking with her junior about the demonstration. After all her junior had awoken when she entered the room after the long bath. Kuroko always was a light sleeper. Thankfully Mikoto was able to evade all questions about what was stressing her out for the past few weeks and what she had been up to.
She was selfish.
She still wanted Kuroko to think that this monster sitting in her room, sipping hot chocolate was still a cute human girl.
She still wanted Kuroko to think that she was still the peerless Ace of Tokiwadai. The brilliant ideal for Espers worldwide. Not a mass-murderer complete sadist that killed over 400 people in the most painful ways she could think of. She didn't want Kuroko to know that she, Misaka Mikoto would choose her sisters over her to the point where she was willing to kill the girl in front of her who idolized her.
She was such a monster.
She was a coward who wanted Touma to punish her because she wasn't stopping here. This night was the last chance she had to ever face retribution. She wanted Touma to drag her by the hair towards a court of law so she could have been punished to the fullest extent of the law.
However that feeling would not last. Because this was the last chance and the last night. And he did not do that.
Therefore Misaka Mikoto would never again wish for retribution upon herself.
It was over and done with.
The 400 researchers who lost their lives? They had families and friends and lovers did they not? Those people will never see justice done.
The group called ITEM? Perhaps they had someone who would cry for their deaths.
Accelerator? She doubted it, but perhaps there was one person out there in the world that cried for his death.
Those who were left behind would never see justice done and would never see the culprit behind bars.
And what did Misaka Mikoto, the monster who wanted this ending, what did she think?
In their faces.
She grinned in her bed. She wanted to see this level of suffering. In those two weeks of hell, she had to become someone who enjoyed causing pain to others to an orgasmic degree or she would have just crumbled.
Now that she was stained by the darkest pits of humanity.
What did Misaka Mikoto wanted out of life?
It was obvious. She was a girl who wanted it all.
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She was sleeping. Hugging her bear to sleep.
Sometimes when people were asleep, some involuntary words and actions might come out. Some people think they carry the true feelings and thoughts of that person.
Now what did the selfish little monster do or say when sleeping?
Did she tremble while remembering the suffering she caused on others, like some sort of PTSD?
No.
The only thing that kept her awake at night was the thought of her precious sisters dying. Now that he had saved them, she never had that nightmare of her precious sisters' bodies around her pleading for her to save them.
Did she spoke cruel words, as if remembering how orgasmic she felt while torturing others?
No.
Did she feel some sort of regret or sadness for killing them?
No.
No… What was being said by those lips while she slept was such a simple thing…
"He saved me… He saved me… He saved me… He saved me…"
Mikoto trembled in her bed as tears fell from her eyes and stained her teddy bear. Her lips had a trembling smile. She was so happy.
Kuroko had so many emotions passing through her face as she watched her Onee-sama sleeping.
Jealousy for not being the one to do it.
But complete and utter relief that her Onee-sama was now in a much better place. Even if she was jealous about it. Kuroko wanted to give her full gratitude to whoever made her Onee-sama feel this relieved. And she knew who the gentleman was, unfortunately.
In just fourteen hours. Mikoto would be doing a demonstration in another country. Misaka Mikoto alone would be going to Russia.
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Review Corner
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GlassyHades
No, don't worry my dude, and the comparison with Emiya is always appropriate as the two really capture the hero's plight very well. With Emiya it was PTSD and survivor's guilt, with Touma, it was a product of growing up being hated and causing problems for his parents, coupled with a heroic complex and an obsessive desire over the normal. After Genesis Testament 2 I've been really pissed off by the #6 High and Mighty attitude towards Touma, a person who hasn't done a single thing at that point, who doesn't even want to show his or her face, tells Touma that he hasn't helped because Touma doesn't choose either side.
If the #6 is Aogami Pierce then I want Touma to kick him in the jaw. God, I was so fucking mad over that.
YoLO1992
I still somewhat prefer original Touma than original Accelerator, however on the current GT novels Accelerator is making some big promises that I enjoy, now I wonder if what he promises will be carried until the end, If he's judged for his earlier crimes, diverting international attention from the sisters and really owning up and going to prison. Then Accelerator will become my favorite character period.
If he goes free however, he'll still be a favorite of mine but Touma will still be ahead. It's not that I like characters who own up to their mistakes, it's that I love characters who own up to their words.
Aminadab Brulle
As for your previous questions, yes, most side stories are going to happen including SP. Though audio drams might be a stretch. You gave me a wonderful idea for a masturbating session with the Gekota pajamas. And YES, you noticed how well I've handled how Mikoto actually calls her sisters, in the novels, she says 'those girls', in my fanfic she says 'my little sisters' or 'my beloved sisters' or something to that effect. I really want to hammer it in how much she actually loves them.
Fortitude501
Seria was the first girl he ever had sexual relationships with. And yes, I was planning a lemon with Fukiose, however Seria wasn't planned at all. Unless my readers really want to, her appearance will only be shown in SS2 and Biohacker flashback before New Testament starts. Biohacker will be the first arc of New Testament and will be there to really hammer it in Touma's faults and his failures before the season of redemption starts for him.
Blankow
The absolute main core idea was, what if Accelerator and ITEM were removed from the story and how would Touma and Mikoto do to fulfill the problems to come with the best of their ability.
Dark Mikoto was inspired by Screwed Up as she would fulfill Accelerator's shoes, and she was chosen as the *main* main character because her power is more fun to write and develop than Accelerator's or Touma's. And you grasped Touma's power and his role as the secondary protagonist pretty well. He can handle most situations if its in his face. If its not then he either needs help or he flops.
Not A Criminal
That's why I extensively put warning labels on the first few words and what this fic was about. I was already waiting on criticism from Accelerator's fans — even though I am a fan of him as well. However the reception of the idea is surprisingly pleasant and I have not received hate yet.
CodeTalker69
WOW! I've read the page on TV Tropes and I am very impressed and thankful. I was there for one-hour grinning and reading it over and over. I really enjoy my reader's dedication to this story, enough so to create a page that fast on TVTropes. I'm often in Reddit reading the Fanfiction subreddit and I always wondered what it meant to have a page in the TVTropes and now I've been enlightened to this happiness.
As for the lemon, I hope you enjoyed, it was between Aisa and Index, having my favorite fetishes thrown in there for good measure.
I've been introducing the harder warnings slowly into my story, this time I wrote a full-blown lemon for my readers to enjoy and next arc I will really crank up the gore and worldbuilding.
Guest
First girl he had sex with was Kumokawa Seria, his lusty senpai from his school. It was after Ayu 'died', Kumokawa Seria comforted his broken heart and made him think that sexual situations are normal and commonplace. Of course Seria being Seria, she knows Ayu is alive, she knows where the girl is, but she won;t tell Touma out of some misguided attempt to protect him, so that he doesn't see what Ayu has become. However deep down Seria is scared that he'll throw away everything and become Ayu's one-and-only man because she's scared of his strong feelings towards the small 'Ant'. I guess it wasn't only Touma and Ayu that got scarred from the Biohacker and subsequent Deadlock incident.
Chris
Yeah, Touma defiantly deserves a harem after all that crap he was put through. And Mikoto and Misaki bounce off each other so well it's scary, there is a lot of Yuri bait between the two of them from the later novels. In fact I their pairing more than the usual Kuroko and Mikoto, I feel uncomfortable watching Kuroko's displays of affection when Mikoto refuses her so vehemently, it might be played for gags but I can't help but feel the non-con of it all.
As for Kuroko, she'll struggle a lot with her eventual admiration/hatred/lust for Touma and… and the consequences of the later arcs and what it will mean for Mikoto and Kuroko's friendship… Watch out for OT5 and OT12-13. I'll leave on that ominous note for now.
Don't forget to leave your review on the latest chapter if you want questions answered or engagement with the author on the next chapter.
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Author's notes
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Oh no, where did Mugino go...?
I guess Touma was right and we need to vaporize the body or else Academy City will milk the Level 5s until their bones are dry.
The first arc introductory is over and we're heading towards Russia next, I guess Mikoto-chan will have a hard time being in the presence of Vasilisa and then after that Lessar, two women who are not to be underestimated when it comes ot teasing.
The next arc will be called the Great Russian Demostration and will be split between two parts:
An A.U Moscow demo arc, focusing on worldbuilding of the A.U Russia on the verse in preparation for World War III and New Testament. A lot of politically powerful people will be introduced and a lot of what Academy City does to attract children will be shown.
The second part is the canon side story of Shopping Mall, the Russian Institution. There we will meet Lessar and New Light as they mysteriously infiltrated Eastern Russia, but for what...?
The arc after Russian Demo will be the Angel Fall arc, where Touma, Kanzaki and Gabriel will go on a merry adventure of beating each other to the floor. Expect Kanzaki and Misha Kreuzev lemons and as a side-dish an intensive confrontation between Touma and Tsuchimikado over Touma's father and his involvement in causing Angel Fall. Tsuchimikado is going to have a taste of what Touma really thinks of himself, how he acts at school, and what he wants to do in life.
So next arc is going to be Misaka Mikoto alone.
And the arc after that is going to be Touma alone.
The first arc that they'll be meeting together will be Daihasei Festival, and before that there is a lot of Accelerator arcs and Index arcs before that.
My priorities in this fic in order are:
— Characterization.
— Story
— Worldbuilding.
— Gore.
— Romance.
— Sexy Times.
I've slowly introduced the harshest aspects of my story as the chapters go on to be more digestible. Last chapter was a big character death which is the hardest thing to stomach in my fic going forward. This chapter was a big old lemon in the middle which can be skipped if you want. In the Russian Demo arc I will introduce the third hardest thing to stomach for my readers going forward. Gore, a lot of gore. There is a fourth concept that will be harder to stomach than gore, but I will only introduce it in the Last Order arc and by that point you'll be so used to gore and suffering that you'll be okay.
Anyways, I've been toying with showing Aleister and what he thought of the situation. Kamijou Touma is the most important piece of the puzzle, if Accelerator died or survived it was all within his plans. however Aleister personally believed that Touma would not go through with it in the end. And this chapter I've introduced one of my favorite Kiharas, our favorite romantic doggo, the dandy gentleman Noukan.
The list of favorite Kiharas by order being:
—Kihara Noukan(What else can I say, he's a golden retriever with big-ass weapons of destruction behind him.)
—Kihara Yuuitsu(God, I orgasmed when she ripped Kakeru's hand, he was really being a piece of shit that volume. Her overall desire was kind of out there but when she was in revenge-mode she was amazing as an antagonist.)
—Kihara Kagun(What a badass, even dead he's a badass.)
—Kihara Enshuu(She's cute and her backstory is tragic, I really liked her fighting style that she uses, it shows how lonely she actually is.)
—I don't like the rest(But they are great antagonists, and I love to hate them.)
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