[Comprehensive] The Disaster of Fantasy Pass

"Old-fashioned? I'm just telling the truth."

Kamijou Touma chuckled lightly, and Accelerator glanced around, it seemed that the Kamijou in this world had the same level of notoriety as him.

If they hadn't seen that he was on guard and were afraid of Kamijou Touma's fighting power in this world, those people would have rushed forward long ago.

"You are not afraid to cause trouble for us in another world."

"If it's really troublesome, let's talk about it later. What do you want to eat most tonight? The other one said he pays the bill, and it's okay to spend a little more."

Accelerator: "Hot pot meat is fine."

And Kamijou Touma was still the same Kamijou Touma, who showed his true nature less than 3 minutes after they entered the convenience store.

"Accelerator! Go to the opposite side and grab half-price eggs. I want to grab the special beef here!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the group of aunts and walked into the new battlefield. Fang Tong walked to the opposite side and held a box of eggs in silence for a long time.

In the first few minutes, I was still thinking about making money from "myself", but in the next second, I was already habitually reflexive in order to save money.

If he hadn't been staring at Kamijou to choose the ingredients, he probably couldn't help but pick up the wilted vegetables that tend to bloat and cheap fat meat as the main ingredients of today's hot pot.

No one will believe you when you say it out. This is actually the daily choice of a hero who has saved the world several times.

"...It's not easy for Index to live healthy with you."

"I'm really sorry that I'm a poor man?"

Accelerator sighed: "Anyway, we are all staying at Huang Quanchuan's house now, just swipe my card when we go back."

"Really!? Then we will have a big meal every day from now on?" Kamijou Touma was a little excited, and felt something was wrong after a second of delay, "Wait, why do I look like a little boy who is being taken care of by someone?"

"Who wants to support you? Don't be sentimental, I just hired a good cook to help."

That being said, it doesn't seem convincing to just help him carry the basket like this.

The most incredible thing is that he has gradually gotten used to such a daily life that is completely inconsistent with him, and he has the idea of ​​​​taking the initiative to protect this kind of life.

Accelerator scanned the surroundings, and the ones staring at Kamijou Touma were still some insignificant bad boys.

In addition, there is also Misaka sister who is carrying a vegetable basket inside, and another Misaka sister with long brown hair and a smiling salesperson who is also seen at the checkout.

"Your actions are too free, aren't you afraid that someone will see your identities?"

Accelerator threw the meat in the basket on the table, while sister Misaka kept brushing the cash register equipment with her head down, "Don't worry, Misakas will have different hairstyles, or they will dye and perm their hair. If you can’t see it, even if you can see it, it can be explained by multiple births.”

"It's too casual, can your sister agree with this statement?" Yifang Accelerator complained, "Why do you still need to work? Don't you have living expenses?"

"It's not surprising at all. Misaka was deducted living expenses because she was lazy on tasks a while ago, and some Misakas who love to make up and dress up will also take the initiative to go out to work because of financial troubles."

"It's really free."

Accelerator shrugged, turned and left after Kamijou finished the payment, while the short-haired boy wearing a hat behind them opened his mouth in surprise and muttered to himself.

"Crisis, it's a big crisis."

Sister Misaka tilted her head in doubt: "What crisis?"

"The crisis of the Kamijou faction!"

The boy picked up the plastic bag, immediately turned on the phone, logged into the chat room, and pulled all the members except Kamijou Touma into a new group.

——"At the convenience store in the seventh school district, I saw the boss by chance. I wanted to go up to say hello, but found that our boss was walking intimately with a white-haired stranger!"

——"Isn't it someone from the Kamijou faction? Who is it?"

—— "You mean intimacy? What's going on!?"

- "Things are getting more fun!"

——"Did you read it wrong? I'm also in the Seventh District, and just now I saw a black-haired boy who looks like the boss walking with a white-haired person."

The boy clicked his tongue and tapped on the keyboard frantically.

——"Although the hair color is different, there is no doubt that he is the boss, and the person standing next to him is the number one superpower in Academy City—Accelerator!"

——"Is it a lie? Didn't the boss ask us to find Fangtong earlier to beat him up?"

——"How did they get together?"

——"Isn't it an enemy relationship? We asked the boss before, and he obviously said that Accelerator personally killed Sanlun who joined the group a year ago?"

—— "I don't know, the boss was hospitalized after tracking Accelerator three days ago, and let us not go to the hospital to disturb him, what happened in those short three days?"

——"Boss was brainwashed by Accelerator? Is that guy an ability user?"

——"Stupid, Accelerator's ability is vector manipulation. Without this ability, the only one who can brainwash people, read people's minds and influence the boss is only the fifth Shokuhou Misaki, but she is not familiar with the boss, and she is not familiar with the boss. There is no reason to do that, and she herself hates using her abilities."

- "What the hell is going on?"

— "Who can explain?"

——"Why do you even hide it from us?"

——Blue Hair Earrings: "Calm down, I'll call and ask the boss."

The entire forum room was in a state of rampage, messages popped up one by one, and it was almost too late to read them all.

Under such circumstances, someone swallowed and exploded everything they saw just now——

——"Well, I saw Boss Kamijou when I was on the street just now, because there are Kamisato and other hostile forces around, so I didn't go up to say hello. But who would have thought that Boss would just stand on the street like that, Daddy Shout 'Kamijo Touma's favorite is Accelerator!' That's it."

——"Lie, lie, lie, lie!"

——"This is really explosive news!"

——"Confession on the street! As expected of the boss, you are so brave."

——"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

——"The boss has a man, how do we live!!"

——Blue Hair Earring: "...it's an emergency."

The boy in the hat stared blankly at the rampant chat room, and finally typed another line.

——"Wait? So there are so many people in the Kamijou faction who like the boss?"

——"You just found out!"

——"Aren't you boys?"

——"True love is rare these days, who cares about gender!"

——"The boss is the real man!"

The teenager's information was quickly submerged in mournful chat bubbles, while the lights in the huge villa were brightly lit, the soda in the glasses had already spread out, and the four people who didn't know it had already started their hospital celebration party.

"Then, let's toast to our meeting first!" After the red-haired Kamijou finished speaking, the wine glasses collided, and everyone was full of complaints.

"This, is it just a carbonated drink you just bought from a vending machine? You drink this right after you get out of the hospital?"

Index looked contemptuous, while Kamijou Touma was very helpless: "Stop talking, we remembered that we forgot to buy drinks when we left the convenience store, and it would take time to go back and buy them, so we had to use the drinks from the vending machine It will be over."

"As a result, when someone was buying a drink, he encountered the miraculous situation that three bottles of drinks were stuck in the machine at the same time and could not fall off. In order to wait for someone to repair it, he still spent the same amount of time going back to the convenience store to buy it."

"Are you really unlucky enough?"

"Stop talking, I'm different from you, I'm a good luck insulator."

Kamijou Touma sat on the sofa with a mournful face, and placed the ingredients on the dining table, and the cooking robot, which was only half the height, immediately ran to them, turned around, stretched out its mechanical claws, and sent the ingredients to the kitchen for automatic processing. Kamijou, who wanted to go to the kitchen to show his hand, had the illusion that someone had taken his job away.

"It's amazing. Even though it's Academy City, the technology here is more advanced than ours?" Kamijou Touma looked at the busy little capsule robot with interest and couldn't help showing a bit of curiosity.

Accelerator followed his gaze with disdain, "It's not considered leading, but you haven't seen these things. In the deeper interior of Academy City and in the homes of political officials, these things abound."

"Is that so? It's a shame you have such a robot."

Kamijou Touma looked at his other self and asked curiously, "Do you have any important responsibilities in Academy City?"

"As you can see, I'm just a delinquent boy with precarious attendance. Only people with high positions can use this kind of technology? This kind of labor-replacing machine is sold in stores all over the world? The students here All the technology of Garden City is open to the public, Academy City can be said to be the center of world science and technology... However, when I bought this robot, I was severely criticized by Index."

Index calmly expressed her psychological feelings, "It's also the first time I've seen a fool who has all the food in the house except the bathroom but can still starve himself."

"You can't cook?" Kamijou Touma was a little surprised.

"Who said I can't do it anymore! It's just that the taste is not good."

The red-haired Kamijou spoke, his voice lowered several times.

"No, you are a genius at making poison/medicine." The corners of Index's mouth twitched slightly. After she ate Kamijou's dishes for the first time, she was directly sent to the hospital and hung up on salt water for three days.

The red-haired Kamijou was not angry, but instead grinned, "Do you need me to make you another one? Miss Index? Don't worry, eat it again to ensure that you will be safe from poison in the future."

"After death, it is true that all poisons will not invade." Index shrugged, and brought the hot pot from the little robot. After eating, several people packed up the tableware and watched horror movies under Kamijou's instigation.

Because they were too addicted, the four of them didn't feel a little tired until three o'clock in the morning, and closed their eyes directly on the sofa.

"Really, am I the only one who can survive? There are still two or three horror movies that I haven't finished watching."

The red-haired Kamijou yawned, and looked at the black-haired Accelerator, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and let out a laugh from his snort, this guy curled up into a ball and slept peacefully, really like a child who hasn't grown up.

As for the other two?The red-haired Kamijou aimed at the two people from another world again, and froze for a moment.

The white-haired boy who had always been murderous and never let go of his vigilance let go of all his vigilance, and just leaned on the other himself to breathe steadily, with a peaceful expression, while the other Kamijou Touma naturally hugged Accelerator's waist, sleeping soundly deep.

What happened to these two people?

The author has something to say: The corners of his mouth are raised crazily.