Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Kamijou Touma nodded forcefully.

“That’s good, space movement starting.”

“Bang—!”

Haramura Makoto’s voice and the sound of the starting gun rang out at the same time.

Kamijou Touma’s brain went into a state of shutdown for a moment.

Then he wanted to tell Haramura Makoto that abilities were useless against him, especially when their bodies were touching, making the abilities even less likely to work.

In theory, he shouldn't tell others about his ability casually.

The problem was, he usually didn't care about telling others, and telling this junior, with whom he had a decent relationship, wasn't a big deal.

Ah, strange, why does it feel like there’s nothing under my feet?

Kamijou Touma subconsciously looked down, finding nothing beneath his feet.

Clearly, he was in mid-air.

“Hmm, the influence is indeed significant, the calculation was off.”

Standing on top of a streetlight, Haramura Makoto directly reached out and grabbed Kamijou Touma by the back of his collar.

As a Level 4 esper, the tournament organizers would naturally impose some restrictions on him; he was allowed to use his space ability, but the maximum distance of each movement couldn't exceed five meters.

Otherwise, running races with a space ability user would end in an instant.

No matter how fast someone ran, they couldn’t be faster than someone with space abilities.

Choosing Kamijou Touma for the three-legged race was his decision.

Using his ability right from the start was something he had planned for a long time, after all, he wanted to test whether Kamijou Touma’s negation power would work on him.

“What the heck is going on?”

In terms of the situation, Kamijou Touma was even more confused now.

Clearly, he had just been space-warped by his junior, and his special constitution hadn't negated the ability.

“Shocked, aren’t you, Kamijou-senpai.”

“But it seems like there isn't much time for you to be shocked right now.”

His gaze fixed on the participants at the starting line, almost all of whom were trapped by the asphalt that had melted and re-solidified around their bodies.

And the pair of espers who had done all this had already broken free and were quickly leaving the others behind.

“Looks like that’s indeed the case.”

Kamijou Touma stopped dwelling on what had just happened.

“By the way, senpai, because of the interference, I can't use my ability casually anymore; if I do, carrying you, even I might end up crashing into a wall.”

Using space abilities wasn't easy to begin with.

Even he, when he first mastered this power, was inside a secure facility, with Shinguuji Kurono helping him control it.

If not controlled properly, it could lead to a seriously injured outcome, like a certain space-based Level 5 esper.

“So, next, we can only use the most basic method.”

The hand grabbing the back of Kamijou Touma’s collar tightened slightly, and a bad feeling flashed through Kamijou Touma’s mind.

“Uwaaaaaah—!”

“Oh oh, who would have thought that Haramura Makoto would possess such outstanding ability, carrying Kamijou Touma for a two-and-a-half rotation in the air, landing directly, and immediately surpassing Ice-Cold Shizuri!”

The commentator enthusiastically described Haramura Makoto’s actions just now.

Since he had signed up, Haramura Makoto’s ability level was naturally sent to the tournament officials and commentators.

Ah, that’s not right.

During the athlete oath, everyone already knew that Haramura Makoto was the newest Level 4.

The point that shocked everyone was that a space ability user possessed such astonishing strength and physical ability.

Holding Kamijou Touma with one hand, completely without Kamijou Touma’s cooperation, using all of Kamijou Touma’s strength on himself.

The three-legged race required the cooperation of two people.

But now Haramura Makoto had completely skipped this process.

Turning the three-legged race into a solo race.

“Haramura Makoto is still accelerating, heavens, is that really a speed a human can possess?”

“Is Haramura Makoto really not a Level 5 body-enhancement esper?”

“Misaka Mikoto and Kouko Kousaki are trying hard to catch up, trying hard to catch up, but they still can't, they still can't.”

“Finish line!!”

Accompanied by this electronic static-like buzzing sound, Haramura Makoto, unilaterally dragging Kamijou Touma, directly broke through the red line at the finish line.

“The winner is Seishun Academy, Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Touma.”

Simple, it couldn't be simpler.

For Haramura Makoto, the outcome of this competition was decided from the beginning.

After all, even if he didn't use his space ability, he still had a natural muscle density far surpassing that of ordinary people.

The resulting impact on his physical fitness was even stronger than the body enhancement of a Level 4 esper.

“Misaka-san, I won here.”

Chapter 191: Mature Beauty

“I lost again.”

“Just what kind of structure does your body have? Are you really a space ability user?”

The competition was already over, and the final result was a victory for Seishun Academy, where Haramura Makoto was.

Kamijou Touma seemed to need to hurry and find the magic book loli who had run away from his house.

Kouko Kousaki also left temporarily because her two good friends had arrived.

Here, only Haramura Makoto and Misaka Mikoto were left again.

As a result, after only Haramura Makoto was left, Misaka Mikoto began to complain again.

In her opinion, she should thank Haramura Makoto when she needs to thank Haramura Makoto.

But this does not affect her ever-burning competitive spirit. Anyway, she can't possibly win against this man in martial arts.

Misaka Mikoto is very sure of this.

Whether it's from the suitability of abilities or from the combat experience of the two, she can't compare to this man.

But, at least she has to win against this guy in other aspects.

This three-legged race is a very suitable opportunity. The tournament will limit the use of the contestants' abilities. Although they can still use their abilities to a certain extent, it is more about their own endurance.

Although she is a little embarrassed, her physical strength has far exceeded that of her peers since she was a child.

She is very confident in this competition.

However, she was very depressed just now. In her opinion, Haramura Makoto's running speed is almost comparable to those Olympic champions.

Is this the speed a normal high school student should have?

“Even if you are very confident in your body, I am also very confident in my body.”

Haramura Makoto shrugged and said with a chuckle.

“Mikoto, who is this?”

Just as the two were chatting, an interested female voice came directly from behind the two, causing Misaka Mikoto to be instantly startled, and her face immediately stiffened.

Appearing from behind the two was a woman who looked eight-tenths similar to Misaka Mikoto in terms of appearance, hairstyle, and hair color, but was completely a mature version of Misaka Mikoto.

Especially her figure, which is quite good. The fullness of her bust is not in the same league as the flat-chested Misaka Mikoto.

“Mom, why are you here? How could you be here?”

Misaka Mikoto said with a horrified expression.

“What, what kind of expression is that? Are you not happy that your mother came to see you?”

Misaka Misuzu's eyes moved, turning back and forth on Haramura Makoto and Misaka Mikoto, and her eyes immediately became ambiguous.

“Oh my, could it be that this is the boy that Kazari-chan said Mikoto-chan has a good impression of? Because she is very shy, she doesn't dare to let her mother know?”

“That's not it.”

Misaka Mikoto immediately denied it forcefully.

“Really?”

Misaka Misuzu looked back and forth at the two with a very suspicious look, her eyes full of teasing.

Being scanned by Misaka Misuzu with such a look, Haramura Makoto just smiled lightly.

Ignoring the obvious teasing of the two of them, he just politely replied.

“Auntie, hello.”

“Also, I actually already have a girlfriend. I'm just friends with Misaka-san. Auntie, you misunderstood.”

“Oh my.”

Who knew, Misaka Misuzu seemed to be completely indifferent to what Haramura Makoto had just said, but instead walked over in a very familiar manner and patted Haramura Makoto on the shoulder.

“It's okay, it's okay, you're still young, who can say for sure what will happen in the future.”

“Just like me, I'm already this old, and I'm still often moved by the young people in college.”

“Hahaha……”

Very heroic, Misaka Misuzu just laughed with her hands on her hips, and the heroism in front of her also kept shaking with her shoulders.

“Wait……”

“Mom, what are you talking about? Dad is too pitiful.”

Misaka Mikoto's face completely turned red, as red as a ripe tomato.

Embarrassing, this is too embarrassing.

For Misaka Mikoto, this is even more embarrassing than making a fool of herself.

Her mother is like this, always likes to make such jokes.

But it is precisely because of this that she is already in her thirties, but she is still like a young girl in her early twenties, and she even has the mood to re-read college and experience college life.

“Well, there's nothing wrong with that, your dad often goes to chat with young girls and stuff.”

Misaka Misuzu pouted her mouth.

It seems that she is really depressed about her husband attracting bees and butterflies.

“Eh?”

At this moment, Misaka Misuzu's eyebrows suddenly bent, and she leaned over to Haramura Makoto again.

Looking up and down at Haramura Makoto, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became obvious.

“Could it be that you mind my Mikoto's barren figure?”

“……”

“What kind of delusion can make auntie have such thoughts?”

A bit like Nishikyou Ningune, Haramura Makoto drooped his eyelids with a fake smile, looking at the unruly adult in front of him.

“It's not a delusion. I'm very sensitive to some gazes.”

Misaka Misuzu proudly straightened her chest, and the magnificence in front of her trembled with her movements again.

“Don't worry, I was also mediocre when I was young.”