A certain scientific Saten Ruiko

Misaka Mikoto was completely uninterested in the argument between Resa and Birdway over there about whether to go to Half Price or Tropical Sunshine Girl's swimwear store, and she took out her cell phone to check the time.

"Huh? When did your phone turn off?"

"It turns out there's no electricity."

After a little research, Misaka Mikoto discovered the problem. Many people may be troubled by this kind of thing, but for the elf of electricity, it is nothing to panic about. She pointed her finger at the charging port of her mobile phone. A small arc of wire slowly enters the phone.

The charging slot was successfully displayed on the phone's screen. Under precise control, the phone quickly charged to 30% of its capacity. It was not fully charged because that would be a waste of time. If it was fully charged quickly in one go, the battery would bulge. Charging slowly would also be a waste of time, so it stopped at this level.

When I turned on my phone, I saw several missed calls from Kuroko. I thought they were calling me because I was not in school, and judging from the time, it was indeed after class time.

“Mi...Misaka, Misaka! Please help Kamijou-san. This is for your own good!!”

Kamijou Touma really couldn't stand Lessa and Bai Dewei's inappropriate words about choosing swimsuits. If things continued like this, Kamijou Touma would be so unlucky that the curtains in the fitting room would suddenly fall down, and then the light would appear. The body of the girl inside was hit by iron teeth, high-voltage electric shocks, and magical spiritual equipment.

So in order to avoid this kind of thing, Kamijou Touma could only insist on going to a normal place. At least the fabric of the swimsuit should not be the same as three band-aids and halved.

Regarding this kind of thing, Misaka Mikoto expressed surprise: "Eh? Ah? Uh-huh... This has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I have no plans to go to the southern island for vacation at the moment. I want to buy a swimsuit." It makes no sense at all..."

Kamijou Touma lowered his head in dismay at seeing this, but the next moment he raised his head again and said gloomily, "Very good, so the careless Misaka will leave a sentence like 'Reality is stranger than fiction' and end up having to cover her three points with band-aids."

"Huh? Although it has nothing to do with it, it is very likely that this kind of thing will really happen when I am with you. I don't want it!"

Kamijou Touma smiled proudly, then looked at Index: "Okay, I got one vote. Next is Ms. Index. Between the cloth area reduced by half and the tropical sunshine girl, you will definitely choose the latter, right?"

"What is that? I don't even know which one is which." Index has no idea about swimsuits at all. What she cares about most is what can be eaten and what is delicious.

Then, Kamijou Touma, who knew Index's temperament very well, attacked this weak point: "Because tropical sounds more delicious."

"That's right, then I support Touma!" Index almost didn't think about it. She firmly supported Kamijou Touma just because she heard the word "delicious".

Misaka Mikoto looked confused and complained loudly: "What does this mean? There is absolutely no connection between logic and the answer!!"

However, Kamijou Touma, who had already won the majority of votes, didn't care about these complaints. He excitedly declared his victory: "Hahahaha!! Now with me, it's three against two. Bertholdt, Lessar, your fantasies are shattered!!"

"Haha, don't be too happy too soon. Didn't you find a loophole in your proposal?"

“Wha…what!?” Kamijou Touma looked at the calico cat with its front paws raised above Index in shock, and asked in horror, “Are you going to say something like ‘the calico cat raised its front paws so it’s three against three’?”

"That would be a draw at best."

Bai Dewei spread his hands, took out his cell phone from his skirt pocket and turned it around a few times.

"Although you said majority decision is needed, you did not say where the voting members are and how many people they are in total. In other words, as long as I make a phone call, I can get as many votes as I need. [Dawn of Dawn] is available all over Europe. ...No, it’s one of the few large-scale magic associations in the world. You really underestimate our human network!”

"Ah? What? If...if this counts, then I can also..."

Kamijou's last words were interrupted by Bai Dewei's extremely arrogant tone before he could even finish his dying struggle.

“Please ask for help from friends and acquaintances at school? Do you think the few people you know can be compared with Dawn, who has traveled all over the world and has taken root all over the globe? The so-called democratic majority rule is basically pure digital violence. You, a mere high school student, actually dare to challenge me, the leader of a magic society, under such rules. You really don’t have a bright mind, hahahaha!!!”

"Damn...Damn it!!"

Kamijou Touma didn't expect this guy to be so unethical. Even if he gathered all the people he knew or had contact information with, they still wouldn't be as many as the other guy! !

Then Bai Dewei smiled like the leader of some evil force, and then sent the edited email to all parts of the world.

After just a few seconds, echoes were heard one after another.

The speed of replying is so fast, which shows the degree of control Bai Dewei has over his subordinates.

Number 1: What is this?

Number 2: Hey, I’m not that boring, idiot.

Number 3: We don’t have time to deal with idiots.

Number 4: Blank document

Number 5: Blank file

Number 6: Blank document

...............

Basically, they were all similar documents, and most of them were extremely perfunctory blank documents, just an email asking her to vote.

"Then the voting begins. Bai Dewei?"

Kamijou Touma, who was in charge of presiding over the voting, found that Bai Dewei was silent for some reason, just staring at the screen of his mobile phone and shaking.

So the heated debate ended with Kamijou Touma's victory with three votes against Bai Dewei and Leisha's two votes.

The group's goal changed from halving the fabric area to heading to the tropical sun-kissed girl's swimwear store.

However, this was not Kamijou Touma’s ultimate goal. Even if he changed to a normal swimwear store, the crisis of the curtain suddenly falling would still exist, so Kamijou Touma continued:

"Speaking of which, this is a swimwear store for girls. As a male, Kamijou-san has absolutely no room to appear, right? So, Kamijou-san is still on standby here..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Bai Dewei's self-deprecating roar: "Didn't I tell you that as soon as we get in touch, I'll put you in a supersonic plane and throw you to some corner of the earth, idiot!? In order to avoid getting lost or unable to find each other for some other reason, the best way is to act as a group!!"

Then Kamijou Touma was dragged away by Bai Dewei like a sack.

Behind the two of them, Misaka Mikoto was whispering with Index.

"Hey, do you always act like this with him? Don't you have any doubts about this complete unreasonableness?"

"Touma's accidental super chain is not just like this. To be specific, it is probably a three-chain chain now."

Misaka Mikoto blinked, not understanding what Index meant.