Pokémon Calamity

() "Shouldn't it be 'Kihara'? The same 'Kihara' as me."

Freeze, the boy's movements suddenly stopped under the word "Kihara".

"Is it the same...?" he asked. Although he was still wearing the same attire, the boy's temperament had undergone a wonderful change.

"Kihara Kagun." The young man said his "name" and seemed to turn the "ordinary student" in front of him into a "person pretending to be a student."

"...Masaki Kihara." After hesitating for a while in front of the bee-like maid, the boy still said the name he didn't want to mention.

The boy——Masaki Kihara took off his glasses.

The young man——Kihara Kagun took off his helmet and turned around.

"Don't you think it's time to show something?" Kihara Kaqun said.

been discovered.

Regardless of whether these two people were his enemies or friends, Kamijou, who had no intention of hiding from the beginning, stood up.

"You two." Kihara Kaqun said the second half of his sentence.

Eh?

A flash of pink stopped in front of Kamijou.

This woman has a quick mind, beautiful appearance, and is a stalker.

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The five of them walked on the quiet and cold road. Whether it was the alliance's martial law or the early morning hours, they were unable to meet other humans.

Although there were only five people, they were still clearly divided into three teams:

A boy who wears traditional student attire but looks nothing like a student;

A tall young man in extremely discreet clothing and a maid in extremely eye-catching clothing;

Also, the hedgehog with a weird walking posture and the pink girl whose breathing was short of breath just by holding each other.

This strange combination is walking on the avenue in this extremely stiff atmosphere, and this special avenue only leads to one place, and that is the girls' school in Kanto that is famous for its Miss School and Super Power Academy—— Tokiwadai.

. . . . . .

Through a simple conversation before, Kamijou also understood that the goals of these people were the research institute for this experiment.

Leaving aside trust and all that, at least Kamijou knew that he didn't have to wander around like a headless fly.

Of course, Kamijou also understood that the other two people had no intention of cooperating from the beginning. They just twisted their forces together like a rope.

As for the battle plan, there is no such thing. The only good thing is that the target this time is a research institute and not some strange military base.

By the way, compared to Kamijou who sincerely said that he was here for the Misaka sisters (naturally, Kamijou also comforted Yuno, who was almost blackened during this period), the other two just vaguely said "Kihara". word.Seeing their tacit and understanding expressions, Kamijou could only scratch his head helplessly.

In short, Kamijou still didn’t know why the three teams were heading towards the same goal in such a strange manner.

Probably, the enemies this time are more troublesome.

Kamijou thought so.

. . . . . .

despair!despair!despair!despair!despair!despair!despair!despair! . . . . . .

The extremely dense metal bullets hit the pillars of good quality.

The five people who had just found the secret entrance to the research institute in the advanced and exaggerated gymnasium of Tokiwadai were immediately suppressed by heavy firepower and were unable to move.

To be honest, this was the first time Kamijou knew that a garbage can-like cleaning machine had such brutal equipment.

If Yuno hadn't been so alert, there might have been a sieve named Kamijou Touma on the ground.

Feeling the increasingly dense vibrations of the pillar behind him, Kamijou thought in amusement.

"Teacher, look at me."

Just when Kamijou was pinned down by Yuno and couldn't move, and felt helpless, such a sound came from the pillar on the other side.

In the narrow safe space behind the pillar, the bee-like maid took the Pokmon Ball handed to her by Kihara Kagun, and then threw it gently.

Snapped!

This Pokmon Ball was kicked accurately to an angle and distance that was absolutely impossible to reach by hand.

Bang.

The Poké Ball is located on the ceiling that the fire network has not yet taken care of.

Boom!

As soon as the Pokémon appeared, this figure appeared behind all the surrounding machines as if it were teleporting, frozen as if it had been completed.

Clang! !

Only then did Kamijou feel the sound of gold and iron clashing.However, all attacks have stopped.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang! . . . . . .

The upper parts of all the machines fell down, and it was clear that they could not maintain their original appearance after being cut in half.

"Aluredor." It was a Pokémon from a different place that Kamijou knew.

Of course, although he was curious, Kamijou also knew that now was not the time to care about the exaggeratedly elongated arm of Elledor that glowed with blue and white light.

Then, without any indication, the two "Kihara" stepped over the metal debris on the ground as if nothing had happened.

No, it would be better to say that only Kamijou, an ordinary person, was frightened by the situation at the scene.

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"Burn Rumba~Burn Rumba~"

Such sounds came from the passage unbridled.

After cleaning the machine, he saw no resistance from other defense systems. He took the elevator to the underground smoothly, and the astonishingly long waiting time almost eliminated the tension in Kamijou's heart.

There was no such handsome language as "Since the other party has taken the initiative to invite...", the five people who came to the underground naturally followed the sound of "Burning Rumba~".

"Burn Rumba~Burn Rumba~"

Even in front of the five people, the fiery red figure still had no intention of stopping. It still kept dancing and even the rhythm was not disordered at all, completely ignoring it.

"Are we finally here? In other words, as long as we deal with you, this mission will be over." Green, the member of the trio, seemed to be used to the behavior of his companions and said to the five people who arrived.

Three people versus three teams (five people), with a burning rumba that continues to dance in the middle, it's such a strange scene.

"Now that you're here, no matter what, you have no way out." Seeing that the five people didn't respond, Green continued: "As a courtesy for the last battle - the scientific side ANBU [Abyss of Darkness] belongs to Dry Leaf Haan! "

"Belonging to the Science Side ANBU [Dark Abyss]~~Burning Rumba~" the dancing red figure said in rhythm.

"Belonging to the Scientific Anbu [Abyss of Darkness]... Nibadoron." A very soft and lazy male voice, Kamijou could hardly hear his words.

"Belongs to the Science Anbu [Dark Abyss]! Water drops!" Although she looked helpless to her companions, the arrogant lady's words were loud and clear.

It has to be said that even if it is such a "secondary" speech, as long as it is said in this group way, it can create a very good momentum.

But

"How on earth is there anything scientific about your behavior?" Kamijou still couldn't hold it back.

"Oh? Don't you know?" Dead Leaf Hahn put on a surprised expression of "Thank you for showing up here", and then pulled at the leaf-like "decoration" on his body with a weird expression. "Don't these parts of my body look familiar? The leaves of Ivysaur, the blades of the forest lizard, the petals of the sunflower monster, the vines of the giant vine, the seeds of the cauliflower monkey..."

"W-what do you mean?" Kamijou's face turned a little blue, because when Dry Leaf Hann pulled it, he discovered that those "decorations" were not clothes at all, but grew on his body!

"Don't you understand?" Kuye Han pointed at himself. "The science side's signature superpower was like Ku Ye Jiang at the beginning."

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