A certain scientific Saten Ruiko

The world is reloaded again.

This time it was a park full of a warm atmosphere. Kamijou Touma woke up from a bench. Stimulated by the sunlight, he couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands.

Sitting on a park bench, Kamijou Touma leaned back in a daze.

At this moment, he didn't care at all how long he had slept. After all, because of the existence of the demon, he had no concept of time. Perhaps this world was created the moment he woke up.

(It was this peaceful and stable state again, but there would definitely be a complete destruction waiting for me, and then I would have to watch the familiar people fall in a pool of blood, which would shatter my soul.)

Kamijou Touma was already mentally prepared to face this kind of thing again.

(But fortunately my memory will not be reset. It is not impossible to find a way to resist the infinite power of Othinus. There is still hope. No matter what happens to me, I will return to everyone!)

Just when Kamijou Touma made up his mind to overcome all difficulties, a familiar name sounded in his ears.

"Wait a minute, Alice."

Kamijou Touma's breathing suddenly stopped, and without standing up from the bench, his eyes slowly turned towards the direction where the sound came from.

A petite girl with wavy blonde hair was running, and there was a boy in front of her.

The reason why Kamijou Touma turned his gaze away was because, wasn't the name Alice the name of the stone giant that he had met before, the magician Shirley?

This name should come from her deceased friend, right?

Kamijou Touma stared blankly as the boy and girl gradually walked away.

But then a familiar conversation sounded in his ears, and Kamijou Touma turned around to look.

What comes into view is a little girl and a young couple. They are sitting on a picnic blanket on the grass, occasionally taking out sandwiches from a basket and devouring them. Their faces are filled with the happiness of family reunion.

Kamijou Touma remembered the little girl's name, Yannis Santis, and she was a nun.

But did she tell herself that her parents were still alive?

Suddenly, Kamijou Touma felt a huge shadow looming over his heart.

“Could it be…?”

Feng Qianzhi took a walk holding his brother's hand, and Di Zuofang was not executed, but sat under a parasol with other members drinking coffee.

Orianna did not act as a delivery person in the magical world, but laughed along with several children and elderly people.

"Teacher, you came here."

Kamijou Touma turned his neck stiffly. It was Kumokawa Maria, who was wearing a maid outfit with the color of a bee. The man next to her was...

Kihara Kagun.

It was not a puppet like before, but a living person, not dead.

"No."

The malicious girl's voice rang in Kamijou Touma's ears, as if piercing through his chest.

The voice came from the demon god Othinus. She stood behind the bench, bent down, and whispered in Kamijou Touma's ear: "If you can conclude that changing the world and the world after the change is evil, then why not deny this twisted world without events, debts, and tragedies?"

Kamijou Touma lowered his head, unable to utter a word in rebuttal.

At some point, a gun appeared in Othinus's hand.

"It's very easy to destroy this world. All you have to do is kill me or destroy the gun that controls the power."

“Whether you choose one or the other, you will fail and won’t be able to take everything from me, but maybe you can make me feel a little irritated. Then, this half-baked phase world will be shattered on the spot.”

"It shouldn't be that difficult to make one or two worlds that you think are ugly and twisted return to nothingness."

Othinus hugged Kamijou Touma from behind. She had a gun in her hand, and now Kamijou Touma could touch it if he raised his right hand.

If we take action now, we can destroy the spiritual equipment.

"hurry up."

Othinus urged Kamijou Touma calmly.

"The world should not be twisted into a happy state. Restoring the original state is the right thing to do. That's what you advocate, right? Then all that's left is to take practical action."

"Come, do your justice, come."

Kamijou Touma pursed his lips. Before this, Kamijou Touma believed that Othinus's use of this power to control everything was absolutely evil. He was doing whatever he wanted, repeatedly destroying the world and everything according to his own will, making him see those hellish scenes.

Because of this situation, he wanted to restore everything to its original state, but now...

"I've said this before." Othinus looked at the perfect world of happiness in front of him and whispered in the trembling boy's ear: "The world doesn't need you. Even without you, they can avoid the crisis. Although the extent of the loss will change, the world will not stop because of this. Life will continue."

Kamijou Touma remained silent.

"You saved them in one way, and I tried to save people in another way, that's all."

"I am here to face the dark world on your behalf. Concepts like good and evil do not exist. There is no point in discussing which is right. The only difference lies in the number of options and the actual results, such as human life, interests, love, etc."

Kamijou Touma spoke in a trembling voice after a long while.

"So...what exactly have I done up to now...?"

"As a mortal, you have done very well." Othinus said bluntly: "But have you forgotten? I am a god, so my method of saving people is of course different."

"You are really cunning."

“Perhaps.” Othinus chuckled.

Kamijou Touma looked ahead with a dull look in his eyes. "That person named Alice had already lost his life before I met Shirley. That was twenty years ago. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't save him. After all, I wasn't even born at that time."

"Well, so it's not your fault."

"Whether it's Orianna or Yannis, there are tragedies in their pasts that I don't know about. No matter what it is, how can I know everything? How can I help them?"

"I told you, no one blames you."

Just then, a paper airplane flew past his eyes. Kamijou Touma looked up and saw a petite figure chasing the paper airplane, with many girls who looked the same beside her.

The direction the paper plane flew towards was towards two level 5 psychics.

That was Accelerator and Misaka Mikoto.

They don't seem to have any estrangement. Have they reconciled?

"I couldn't save them. I simply couldn't do it. More than nine thousand clones were killed, but the experiment was over when I found out. If I had found out earlier, maybe things could have been different."

"In fact, as long as you give up blaming yourself, everyone will agree with you later."

"What exactly is my choice......?"