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Chapter 106 Target Locking (2/5)

There was a sound of cracking in the sky, and the "Iron Sand Sword" returned to its owner's hands.

"Manipulating magnetism...? Could it be...!!"

Shirai Kuroko coughed violently, tried to suck in more oxygen, and quickly turned his head away.

As expected, the person standing in front of her was Misaka Mikoto.

"Ding——!" There was a crisp metallic sound.

It turned out to be the sound of Mikoto flicking a game coin with her thumb, and the coin gradually flipped into the air.

"Although I don't know why you are fighting, but..."

The "arm" with a severed wrist has been described as a tall tower made of garbage, but the tower seems to have a will, voluntarily falling forward and attacking Shirai Kuroko.

However, at this moment, the coin had returned to Mikoto's thumb.

"I won't allow anyone to hurt my friends, bitch!"

——In an instant.

Mikoto, who holds the title of "Railgun", fired a blow that caused the coin to travel three times faster than the speed of sound. It became hot due to air friction and turned into an orange laser light!

Boom————! ! !

The huge impact shattered the "Stone Giant"'s arm holding Shirai Kuroko to pieces in an instant, and the connected head was also blown to pieces.

The surroundings were filled with thick dust and smoke, but the strong wind pressure that followed blew the dust away.

This is the aftermath of the air being squeezed by the electromagnetic gun.

"Ohhhh! So awesome!"

Although Shirai continued to be vigilant about his surroundings, most of his thoughts were on another thing.

"The strong wind generated by the aftermath alone has surpassed the power of ordinary wind power users. My sister's ability is really terrifying and amazing!"

On the other side, Mikoto walked towards Shirai slowly, as if the crisis had passed.

"Ah, Heizi, don't be nervous anymore. That big hand seems to be just a cover. The explosion just now was not the power of the railgun, but the big hand self-destructed.

Look, that stupid woman has already taken advantage of the smoke to run away without knowing where to go. "

Mikoto stuck out her tongue and pointed.

Shirai looked back and saw that the woman whose dress had been nailed by the metal arrow had already disappeared without a trace.

Only the black cloth from the dress remained on the ground.

"By the way, who is that guy? You are chasing her, so it should be the job of the disciplinary committee?"

"Well, yes. She seems to be an illegal trespasser... Onee-sama~~~"

Shirai's legs weakened at this moment, and he rushed over and hugged Mikoto.

"Wait, hey! Why do you still have strange delusions at this time..."

Mikoto was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly tried to push Shirai away who ran into her arms, but Mikoto did not do so after all.

Shirai gently grabbed Mikoto's thin summer sweater near her chest.

Just from such a small area of ​​contact, Mikoto had already noticed that Shirai's body was shaking slightly.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Mikoto sighed softly.

"Heizi, you like to take matters into your own hands too much. How can you deal with an opponent like that on your own? The law does not restrict you from fighting the enemy alone."

Mikoto understood that the words themselves had no meaning. What was meaningful was the action of speaking and the intention to say these words.

"Ask me for help more often. As soon as you see something is wrong, you should contact me as soon as possible instead of waiting until things get more difficult.

Don't think that this will cause trouble for me. The more desperate you are to ask me for help, the more it proves that I am trusted and I will never refuse. "

Mikoto patted Kuroko's head gently.

At this time, the trembling school girl who was lying in Mikoto's arms whispered.

"...Hehe... What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I take advantage of this time to approach onee-sama, and I can really enjoy these beautiful breasts... Hehe... Hehehehehehe...!"

"What? Ah... Huh? Wait... I... I am conscientiously trying to comfort you! Heizi, so you are shaking because of excitement?"

Mikoto blushed and shouted, but by now it was too late.

Shirai Kuroko put his hands around Mikoto's back, put his face against the chest of his beloved onee-sama, and began to rub her hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Kuroko, who finally seized this opportunity, stuck to Mikoto like wet chewing gum and couldn't be pushed away no matter what.

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Woman in black dress walking down the street.

Her name is Shirley Cromwell.

As a member of the Puritan magic counterforce "Church of Necessary Evil" and also proficient in Kabbalah stone statues, she walked among the crowd with a smile.

I originally thought that the tattered dress with lace everywhere would attract a lot of strange eyes, but I didn't expect that the students in front of me didn't react much.

In this city, age seems to be more conspicuous than clothing.

Since 80% of the residents here are students, people over the age of twenty-five are quite rare here, but gothic lolita girls are not uncommon here.

"In the beginning it was earth——"

As Shirley walked, she began to sing to herself.

She took out something that looked like white chalk from her damaged sleeve.

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