Lost Narrative Poetry

dark night.

Although the time is getting later and later, the air is getting more and more chilly. Even though it is the height of summer, there is still a cold feeling like having an icy knife surface pressed against your cheek.

Under the illumination of the neatly arranged street lights, on the deserted street, people on both sides faced each other quietly. Neither side said a word, only the atmosphere became increasingly tense and the air seemed to be frozen.

Obviously, although this is not a prosperous commercial area, it is not an industrial area far away from the bustling city, but tonight, something unusual did happen. There were no pedestrians or vehicles in the entire surrounding area. Except for street lights, there were no lights in the buildings on both sides.

The "idlers" who had nothing to do with this matter were forcibly dispersed by unscientific mysterious forces.

It's just that they themselves won't notice this. They will all feel that something suddenly happened to them at this time. Either it is urgent and must be dealt with immediately, or they have to go out for a walk on a whim and don't want to hold it in at home.

Accelerator does not know the mysterious power of "magic", at least not yet, but this does not prevent him from understanding that he has been plotted by others and has stepped into a trap.

only……

Who is the hunter and who is the prey?

Accelerator grinned, and his voice was like a white, dark breath. Mixed with the deep and calm laughter, murderous aura spread in the air like static electricity.

"You guys are quite interesting, but you're just a little stupid..." He squinted at the few people who dared to intercept him on his way home, and said coldly. It was boring to be idle anyway, and he felt that he was a bit clumsy these days. When the itch comes, people who are not afraid of death will come and die.

"You dirty guy! Shut up! I'm going to smash your head!"

The boy opposite who was wearing the clothes of the "relevant department" seemed to be extremely impatient and spoke directly with hatred. He looked at Accelerator with eyes filled with undisguised anger. This was the executioner who killed nearly ten thousand people. A Misaka sister?

Recalling what the director said not long ago, as well as some of the video evidence and related experimental data produced as proof, Kamijou Touma felt his blood surge. He couldn't believe that such a cruel and cruel thing happened. Be by your side.

At this moment, he just unleashed the fiery anger deep in his heart and roared angrily at the damn Bai Mao opposite him.

"...you said, what did you say?"

Accelerator frowned in displeasure, as if he had seen something unbelievable. He looked like a child who had never been scolded since he was born.

"Who do you think you are? Do you know who you are talking to? I am the only one among the seven level 5 superpowers in Academy City, the one at the top! You say I am a bastard? Then who are you? ?!”

He responded angrily, but what he said was worse than an elementary school student quarreling, and it sounded particularly ridiculous.

Of course Kamijou Touma was not afraid of him. Instead, he clenched his fists and strode forward:

"I said it, if you didn't hear me clearly, I'll say it again and I'll blow your head off!"

This is what the director said before, and it is also what he wants to do most now. For such an inhumane guy, what he wants to do most now is to smash the other person's teeth with his fists. He is so angry that he is so angry He clenched his fists, and his nails pinched his flesh until it bled.

"you wanna die!"

Accelerator's blood-colored pupils seemed to be frozen, and he also showed his sharp white teeth. He originally planned to break the hands and feet of these people, but now he really had murderous intentions.

"Hmph! What nonsense!"

While he was talking, Kamijou Touma had strode up to Accelerator, and with a simple straight punch, he whizzed away toward the latter's nose!

In response, the white-haired young man looked at his actions coldly, neither dodge nor evade. A trace of disappointment flashed deep in his blood-red pupils. He thought this man had some great ability. Now it seems that he is just a fool!

If you attack yourself like this, you may not even know what your own abilities are!

next moment--

There was a muffled sound.

With a dull and heavy touch, Accelerator suddenly felt a sharp pain in his nose, his vision became blurry, and his brain felt dizzy. In a daze, he seemed to feel that his whole body was flying up, and then he fell solidly to the ground!

The force of this punch was so violent, and he had not suffered any pain at all, that it made him lose consciousness for a moment.

Nosebleeds everywhere!

Kamijou Touma retracted his palm and casually wiped the blood on it. He looked at the white-haired figure who had stupidly received a full-strength punch from him, spinning twice in the air like a bamboo dragonfly, and then quickly landed on the solid street ground. Rolling over, his hands and feet swayed feebly, and his heart suddenly became calm.

really! Just like what the director said, this guy can't fight at all due to his own abilities, and he is extremely arrogant, so there is a 90% chance that he won't be able to dodge at all... and as long as he receives his own opening punch, What followed was a unilateral beating.

Looking back at the black-haired girl behind him, he found Saten Ruiko making a thumbs-up gesture towards him. Kamijou Touma felt even more confident now. He had cooperated with the other party several times before and knew that he What to do next.

My turn…

My turn…

It's still my turn...

Looking back at Accelerator who was lying motionless on the ground, the anger and sense of justice in Kamijou's boy's eyes were even greater. This kind of guy who kills people without batting an eyelid because of his own strength, would not take advantage of this moment to crush the opponent severely. A meal, how long are you waiting for?

When I think of what this man has done, the blood stained on his hands, and the corpses of the Misaka sisters in those video recordings, all of which are blind and empty, tortured and killed in various ways...

Even the good-tempered Kamijou Touma was trembling with anger at this moment.

After all, people cannot always be rational, and there will always be times when they are angry, impulsive, or even hysterical. Kamijou Touma was also touched. He has always hated violence, but at this time, the bloody scenes that repeatedly appeared in his mind... It made him feel that the white hair in front of him was so disgusting.

kill him!

kill him! !

The impulse echoed in his heart over and over again, mixed with the conscience and empathy that a person should have, and a chemical reaction occurred, and then it all turned into his anger and his murderous intention. At least at this moment, Kamijou's eyes were red. The young man really wanted to kill this white-haired man.

Of course Accelerator was not lying on the ground unwilling to get up, but after receiving a friendly punch from Kamijou Touma in front of him, his brain was buzzing and the "reflex" was broken by the punch. At that moment, he She has fallen into Saten Ruiko's control.

Under normal circumstances, he can reflect all vectors, heat energy, radio waves, forces and speeds in various physics, etc., so just like Misaka Mikoto's electromagnetic barrier can exempt Shokuhou Misaki from mental control, His "reflex", which is on 24/7, also makes him immune to mental interference.

Under normal circumstances, Ruizi's superpowers will not work on him.

but--

When the "reflex" was broken by Kamijou Touma's punch and gave him a hard blow, the rhythm completely changed. Because even if the shield was broken for just a moment, Accelerator had already been affected by Ruizi's ability, and his speed and nerve reactions were slowed down at least fifty times in disguise.

No matter what, it was impossible for him to endure the pain he had never experienced before, calmly construct a calculation formula, and regain the rhythm...

Because Kamijou Touma will continue to beat him during his turn! Continuously break his "reflexes", causing him to fall into a state of extreme sluggishness, and then continue to beat him repeatedly in the process, repeating the above process over and over again.

Very simple station-style output, requiring no operating techniques and no technical difficulty.

Whether in theory or in practice, it was possible to beat Academy City's most powerful person to death on the street at night, without any dignity.

"It hurts! Haha! What's going on... so funny! Hahaha! Damn, it's awesome! It's awesome!"

Accelerator, who had not realized the seriousness of the matter, climbed up from the ground unsteadily. He smiled crazily, like a demon about to hatch, but his reaction seemed very strange, and he actually clapped his hands and applauded his own pain.

Of course, this is just irony. He is not a masochist, but his pride. From the time he was born until now, he was the strongest who had never lost once. Now he was punched so hard that his nose bled, and even his nose bones seemed to be cracked.

Even my dad never hit me!

Accelerator is completely unable to accept this. His pride, which is known as the strongest in Academy City, is teetering between the gap between perception and reality. Especially when he stupidly stood still, thinking that the other party would break his arm, he was even more furious!

"Damn it...Damn it! Damn it - I'm going to kill you!!" The white-haired man roared angrily, opened his blurry vision, looked ahead and wanted to rush forward with his hands waving, but the street in front of him was empty. The figure of the "relevant department" simply disappeared?

Where have you gone?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and before the sense of crisis could even emerge in his brain cells, Accelerator's face suddenly twisted.

"Puff——!!" Accelerator suddenly bent down, his body arched like a prawn, his face twisted and ferocious, because his stomach suddenly received a huge impact, almost all the oxygen in his lungs was gone. Was forced out.

Withdrawing his merciless uppercut, Kamijou Touma looked down at him coldly. Shiroma covered his stomach and knelt down, his body constantly twitching.

There was no difficulty at all. It only took a full minute for this guy to stand up unsteadily. The next part of his roar was also like a malfunctioning radio, with a prolonged tone and pauses for each word. , it was slowly "squeezed out" after a pause of more than ten seconds.

During this period, Kamijou Touma even waited patiently for him to squeeze out the last word before taking a few steps forward and punching him again.

In terms of speed and reaction, the two sides are already in two completely different time dimensions. In Accelerator's world, Kamijou Touma is now a monster that can walk at a speed exceeding twenty times the speed of sound. It is impossible for him to defend against it. The latter attack.

It's like facing SCP173, and your head will be twisted off in the blink of an eye.

The only thing Accelerator could do was to defend, but his "reflection" ability happened to be matched by the Kamijou boy's right hand. He could break through all kinds of attacks with a simple punch. He could repeat the Black Tiger's Heart-Drawing spell to achieve unlimited combos. It was a humiliating blow. The trick is to kill one side.

"What's going on! Damn it! Why can't I even hit you! Damn it——!!"

Accelerator stood up again and again, as if he was frantically trying to fight with the opponent. His face was covered with blood and he was extremely embarrassed. However, he found in despair and humiliation that no matter how hard he tried, he bared his teeth and claws, and his hands danced like giant giants. Like a windmill, it cannot touch the opponent.

He also tried not to touch the opponent directly, but to touch the air, control the flow of wind to counterattack, etc. However, it was useless. Before he could even formulate the calculation formula, he was hit by a powerful and heavy blow. Will twitch and roll on the ground.

The bridge of his nose was broken, his stomach was twitching, and the unknown pain caused caused Accelerator to lose his concentration. For Accelerator, who had been able to automatically "reflect" all attacks in the past, this was an unknown feeling.

The immature pain nerves are completely incapable of bearing "pain" and are almost burned out due to excessive signals.

It's really too fast. This man's speed is too terrifying. His optic nerve reaction ability can't capture the afterimage at all, and for some reason, his own ability doesn't work on it either.

He didn't even want to turn on "Reflection" anymore, because it had no effect at all.

The constant accumulation of blows given by Kamijou boy again and again has made Academy City's strongest superpower weak and weak.

Accelerator climbed up again and again, each time taking longer than the last time, but no matter how tenaciously he climbed up, he was still knocked down by a punch. His screams, which were hysterical at the beginning, became increasingly feeble and weak, and finally there were no moans at all, only the faint sound of breathing in and out.

It was like a puddle of white dead dogs, lying quietly on the ground and never getting up.

The young boy in Kamijou gritted his teeth, clenched his old fists and stood in front of this pile of dead dogs, panting. Such high-intensity repetitive exercise also consumes physical energy, not to mention that he had been tired all day today, so he was still enduring it now. Panting constantly.

It was very difficult for him to resist the urge to talk, because he had to hide his identity. Otherwise, he really wanted to question why this guy could do such a cruel thing.

"..."

"..."

The night wind blew and the street was quiet.

Misaka Mikoto in the distance stared blankly at the scene in front of her. Although she had witnessed the entire process from just now to now, she still had an unreal feeling. How did she feel about the real murderer she had just met today? An opponent who couldn't win at all was defeated just like that?

Is this matter solved so easily? She was always ready to provide support, but in the end, the one-sided beating ended without wasting even one kilowatt hour of electricity.

"Misaka-senpai, can you rest assured like this?"

After all, Saten Ruiko has a kind-hearted personality, and she can't bear to see the miserable state of Accelerator now, but thinking about what this man has done, she forces herself to harden her heart, and turns her head to look at the hand beside her that she has been holding. A girl with brown hair.

"No...it hasn't been solved yet..."

Misaka Mikoto was silent for a while, and then shook her head. This incident can only be said to relieve hatred, rather than solve the problem.

"There is no way to stop the experiment with such a simple method."

"But...but wasn't Accelerator defeated?" Saten Ruiko was dumbfounded. She didn't quite understand the twists and turns here, so she subconsciously used the thinking of a junior high school student to solve the problem.

Once a villain appears and defeats the villain, isn't everything settled?

"No, unless an incompetent person like Kamijou Touma defeats the strongest super-powered person, such evidence can shake the theoretical basis of the tree diagram designer..." Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth tightly. , as if he wanted to vomit blood.

"But now, our identities have not been exposed. When researchers examine this matter, they may even think that guy is an unknown superpower. If a superpower defeats another superpower of the same level, the researchers will also I would consider this to be within the tolerance of error."

After all, all the evidence can only prove that Kamijou Touma did it alone, but the ability he showed was able to completely defeat Accelerator, so even if his identity was not exposed, he was judged to be a person with the same level of superpowers. It's also normal.

"Ah, then... what should we do?" Saten Ruizi was speechless, feeling that the problem had reached a dead end again.

"Then let me identify myself, no problem!" Kamijou Touma turned around, nodded vigorously, and said without any hesitation.

"No need... I asked you, why are you so stupid? Don't you know how to turn around when you encounter a problem?" An angry voice interrupted from outside the venue. Everyone looked around subconsciously, and found that they had acted separately from the beginning. Someone is back.

They instinctively felt relieved, and then their eyes froze again.

What did this person do? Why is there so much blood on you? His face was splattered with blood! ! He looks exactly like a murderer who just left the crime scene!

Saotian Leizi stared blankly in front of Xia Ran. The four characters "One good deed a day" on her clothes were dyed red with blood. She swallowed a little and then asked cautiously: "Senior, senior , do you have any solution?"

"Simple, wouldn't it be enough to just kill Accelerator?" The magician snorted, and said with some hatred for steel, "If the people are gone and they still care about the shaky theoretical foundation, they still can't do anything Let’s continue the experiment…”

"..."

"..."

The scene was a bit quiet.

The boy Kamijou, who was extremely angry and hateful before, but has now calmed down somewhat, froze. It was true that he hated Accelerator, but if he wanted to kill someone, wouldn't he... wouldn't he...

"It's really useless." Xia Ran glanced at a few people and said noncommittally, "Then let him live and go back now."

"Go back, go back?"

"Yes, if you don't want to kill him, then why are you staying here?" Xia Ran said matter-of-factly, "Are you going to send him to the hospital?"

"But...but..." Kamijou Touma looked back at the puddle of white stuff on the ground, "The matter hasn't been resolved yet, right?"

"It's been solved... I just went to have a good discussion with the people behind this experimental plan and reached a consensus. They didn't object to my request. Well, they didn't object to any of them. There will be no problem. Understand."

The magician said calmly.

"..."

"..."

Didn't you object? Or...are you no longer able to speak out to object?

Several people looked at the large amount of blood on his face in front of him. It was hard to imagine what kind of open wound and huge amount of bleeding could leave such a mark. However, their scalp was numb and they didn't dare to say anything. Just ask.

"Wait, wait..." Misaka Mikoto tried hard to sort out the logic, but found something was wrong, "If this is the solution, then what are the reasons for us to attack Accelerator?"

"There is no consideration, just to beat him, preferably to death." Xia Ran blinked, "Otherwise, what else could it be? How can beating him like this help?"

Wouldn't it be better for him to come directly to the door and have a good discussion with the person to solve the problem?

The three of them fell silent at the same time, feeling very complicated in their hearts.

"gone!"

Ignoring them, the magician waved his hand and turned around and walked back. The words "meddle in other people's business" were also very conspicuous on the clothes on his back. When passing by the puddle of white stuff, he kicked it hard.