Prologue:
A Certain Excuse of a Prologue:
"NOTICE"
These were the words written as a subject of the latest email a guy with spiky hair reads.
Gunha Sogita was the 7th ranked level 5 of Academy City.
But if you ask me, he's probably number 1 in drip.
Just don't tell #2 he's #2 again.
Gunha Sogita, doesn't know what his powers are. He's after all, a gemstone Esper, so let's just call him Attack-
"Who's this voice in my head?" Gunha asks, bewildered as he's alone in his dorm room.
"That's my cue, gotta go!" Gunha turns around, and sees the window opened and a shadowy figure running away down form the balcony.
"This is a final warning to the Seventh ranked level 5 of Academy City: Gunha Sogita" Gunha starts to read the email he received.
"As of this morning, you are under academic probation, with your tardiness, skipping classes, and skipping experiments"
"This is not guts" Gunha yells quietly, and continues reading, "What this probation entails, is you cannot leave Academy City without supervision, have your monthly allowance cut, and have to take remedial classes."
"I'm not even failing!" Gunha punches his table, which breaks in half...
"We're aware you're doing well in academics, but this is bad PR if a public face of Academy City is not going to classes and not showing up." The email passage says, predicting the outburst. "You have one way to remedy this probation, and that is with this following 7 week long experiment. You will receive a follow up email with details on what you have to do, and choose whether you want to continue or not."
Gunha stands up, dropping his phone, which cracks in half. That was the 7th phone he replaced this semester.
"Like I got a choice, this isn't guts at all, Academy City lacks guts." The 7th ranked level 5 jumps out of his window.
While he jumps out, he hits the ground of a random floor.
The destroyed ground says a piece of text, as Gunha leaves this chapter.
No More Espers.
"'No More Espers?', sounds like a dumb name. I wonder what it mea-"
"We're late for our flight to Hawaii! Please let's go or else!" Itsuwa grabs Touma's arm.
"You mean we aren't in this fanfic? It's been almost 10 years since the last! Just my luck, this Kamijou is getting the short end again!"
Itsuwa kisses his cheek, and then yells, "At least we aren't going to suffer bad writing this time. Now hurry on up, we're getting late!"
Touma and Itsuwa leave, never to be seen again (for now).
Chapter End