Thinking so, she suddenly saw Misaka Mikoto stop firing her railgun and clench her fists.

Tilt his head, Mo Yusan suddenly felt a gust of hot wind rolling up.

The ionized storm comes from the bottom up, whipping up the wind.

With a crackle, the skirt...lifted up.

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