Finally bowed to the white-haired forces

"Tsk, forget it. If you don't see it, you won't see it." The outsider looked up at the towering building, and it seemed that the chairman really "has no other distractions", and she has no weight in his plan.He himself said that his most proud works and students are Touma Kamijou and Accelerator.

Except for Accelerator's lv. 5, he didn't have any weight in his eyes.It seems that there is no room for negotiation.

Unlike detectives with scripts in hand, Aleister's ease of use comes from his constant failures, because he always fails, because he is always rubbed by fate, so he will plan more carefully.

To be honest, Fanwai individual doesn't hate this kind of character who keeps defeating and fighting again and again, and the more frustrated she gets, the more courageous she becomes. She is the kind of guy who will never try again after failing three times.Therefore, for those who never change their nature, heck, even the super obsessed Aleister still admires him.

"It's just that if you treat me as the abandoned child you randomly abandoned, I will be super angry because I accidentally spoiled a lot... Ah, I can't think of a way to really get revenge on you. You have a psychological quality It’s so strong that it’s insane.” The outsider entity pulled out the small cork on the glass bottle, and the golden hair scrambled out of the bottle, and the strands of hair wrapped around the fingers of the outsider entity, greedily sucking the negative emotions from her body.

"No matter how much you torture, you will stand up again. This is a bit annoying to the enemy."

Aleister's only weakness is his daughter, who is really responsible for her daughter who might be able to kill the devil.

"But even if it's an evil e-party, it's too tasteless to attack a baby, and it's not a blind person like the curse spirit, who can attack casually." The individual pouted, still did not choose to torture a baby and then Torture Aleister.

"Could it be that there is only usurpation, huh?" The outsider snorted. She was quick to throw the blame in the magic world, but she was catching up when she arrived in Academy City.

Alas, things are impermanent.

Like dried seaweed that has absorbed enough water, the golden witch's blond hair swelled up, and two white arms stretched out from the thick hair to wrap around the tea-haired girl's neck, and her sharp white teeth followed closely.It's just being stuck by the other petite hand, and the mouth that can't be closed is drooling, which looks quite funny.

The individual raised his eyebrows and even saw a trace of grievance in the eyes of a hungry golden witch. Does he need any mercy for the curse?unnecessary.

"Don't try to bite me, or you'll break your teeth." The outsider warned with lowered eyes. Most people can't see the Golden Witch, so she let her blatantly wrap her around her.

The Golden Witch closed her mouth aggrieved.

Then, the fanwai individual who walked around the surrounding shops bought a ball of golden hair and stuffed it into a small glass bottle. It was a fake golden witch.The authentic witch seemed to be defending her own territory, tightly hugging the neck of the individual outside the fan, and blowing at the fake and shoddy products like a cat.

The extra entity grabs the Golden Witch's long golden hair and keeps her away from her phone.

"Okay, see the parents, this task is completed." The extra individual continued to rush to the next place as if he had completed some task list and crossed off the to-do items.I didn’t think so when I read novels before, but after the real person entered and felt the size of Academy City, the individual outside the fan suddenly admired Mr. Kamijo Touma who could save the beauty several times in one day.

The curse-ridden extra individual went to the outside of the school house to check in. Well, as a fan of the forbidden world, she was very curious about the Tokiwadai noble girls' high school where Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki were located.

"Huh? I ran into you Misaka here... no, who are you?!" The queen of Tokiwadai, the veritable queen bee, and the fifth place in the ranking of superpowers, Shokuhou Misaki took out a figure like Something like a TV remote was aimed at the extra individual whose back was very similar to Misaka Mikoto.

"Oh, I just ran into you, so I don't need to sneak in, Shokuhou Misaki." The fanwai individual put away the mobile phone that stored a lot of photos, but all of them were her treasures.She turned around and crossed her arms, her bright glass-colored eyes were smiling, but the corners of her mouth curled up viciously, as if with a little badness.

It was a clone of Misaka, Shokuhou Misaki opened her eyes slightly.

"This figure, damn it, is the perfect version of Misaka." But she still didn't put away the remote control in her hand, the version of Misaka sister in front of her was very different.And she just tried it, and mental manipulation doesn't work on the outsiders.

A purple electric spark emanated from the head of the crackling entity.

"It's obvious that it doesn't work for me, right? Well, to make a long story short, I'm just here to be a reporter." The five showed a smile, "That guy's brain has been healed, go see him, Xiao Qi."

"Thank you for everything you've done for us. I'll bring you a miracle." In the end, the extra individual still couldn't hold back his face and showed a big smile.

Suddenly, the Fanwai entity crashed into a soft embrace with a honey-like aroma.

"That's Sister Misaka?" After class, Misaka Mikoto went out and saw the back not far away, "It seems that there is someone else... Shokuhou?!" But soon the extra individual left her sight holding Shokuhou Misaki .

"Damn it, could it be that he was controlled by that guy?" Misaka Mikoto hurriedly chased after her, and immediately found that the only one who could freely manipulate the electric current to wander around the city was the always disobedient individual.

"Why doesn't that guy take a good rest?" Misaka Mikoto followed closely.

"Huh? Misaka-san is catching up." The girl with stars shining in her eyes bent her eyes, put the remote control against her lips, and looked at the outside entity as if watching a show.She trusts sister Misaka, and she can risk her life for them, but she also allows her bad taste a little bit.

"Misaka-san, who do you want to choose?" Queen Bee is super domineering.

"I'm looking for foreign aid." Fanwai took out his mobile phone expressionlessly, and sent his location to Accelerator.

Suddenly, the outsider laughed, and she remembered something.

"Only today you can see him, tomorrow he is going to save the world again."

Shokuhou Misaki's eyes inevitably dimmed, but she still looked forward to the reunion.

"It doesn't matter, this time... this time must..."

"Let's keep what you have to say and tell him." The fanfare entity put Shokuhou Misaki on the side of the road, waiting for a miracle to germinate.

"Okay, okay, let's give someone else's story a new ending." The outsider who was walking out stretched out his hand and hugged Misaka Mikoto, who had jumped from a high place, into his arms like catching a ball.

"Tell me what you did first, hello." Misaka Mikoto protested with bared teeth and claws.

"Don't listen, don't listen, hehehe." The fanwai individual smiled and put his arms around her, and carried her away directly.

On the other side, Huang Quanchuan's house.

"The big thing is bad, Misaka Misaka rushed to your room holding the mobile phone that received the text message." The Last Work rushed into the room and jumped onto Accelerator with a short run-up.

If Accelerator hadn't noticed the opening of the door in time, if the reflection was turned off, the last work might fly out like a cannonball in the next second.

"Whoever it is, don't bother me." Accelerator clicked irritably on the side that didn't sleep well.

"Hey, Misaka Misaka had to open the phone while apologizing to you." Didn't he know how to unlock his phone, Accelerator thought about it, and then heard the last work say, "It's the location sent by the outsider."

Accelerator sat up with a gloomy face. Originally, he was disturbed by the turbulent coordinates in space, but now that he heard the news, the tyrant's face became even more terrifying.In a short period of time, Accelerator thought of one, two, or three situations that the individual outside the story might encounter.

The worst of them is the situation where the people over there are chasing them.Accelerator must admit that the other strongest Baimao is very difficult to deal with.

On the first day after the disappearance of the extra body, the most difficult and difficult Baimao integrated the remaining conjurers to face Japan after the disappearance of the Tianyuan Barrier.In this long and narrow land, the negative emotions that have been difficult to vent for hundreds of years due to the Tianyuan barrier have created powerful conjurers, and at the same time nourished powerful curses.

The frantic output of the extra-fan unit has taken away nearly [-]% of the conjurers in the Japanese magic world. Even on Christmas Eve, Gojo Satoru heard the declaration of the extra-fan unit’s troubles and began to deploy and gather available conjurers to develop the "Five School". .But the time is too short, Gojo Satoru releases all the available people and can't protect the ordinary people under the nationwide curse riot.

"In that case, I would also like to thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to see me." Ayatsuji Pedestrian smiled coldly, as if mocking, he knew very well that Gojo Satoru had no time to waste on him.

"I don't have the answer you want. The only answer I can tell you is that she won't come back." Ayatsuji pedestrian's neck was finally loosened, leaving red marks on his cold white skin, which will probably turn blue tomorrow. Purple.

"...Oh, that's what I'm using." Gojo Satoru pulled out the book page full of words from the pocket of Ayatsuji pedestrian with his fingers, on which was written how Ayatsuji pedestrian "cursed and killed" those heinous conjurers Wait for the cause and effect of a series of events.

When Gojo Satoru saw Ayatsuji pedestrians, he didn't cover his six eyes with blindfolds or bandages. His eyes were pure and crystal clear like blue diamonds, collecting information all the time.However, when he glanced at ten lines and finally saw the last sentence on the page,...she could finally stop.

"How to rewrite it." Wujo Satoru's tone was cold, he was not asking, but just asking.