"I'll just wait for you here."

My junior from elementary school was already heading towards her, and Misaka Mikoto sighed softly, as if she had just remembered this.

Even though her stamina far exceeded that of her peers, she felt a little tired after what just happened.

"Wow, Sincerity, you're finally here."

"I was about to go look for you over there."

But arriving even faster than that well-developed junior with a slightly large forehead was a man with spiky hair and an unlucky face, who looked like a very ordinary guy.

"Senior Kamijo, I ran into a friend earlier and was a little late, sorry about that."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Kamijo Touma scratched his messy hair, clearly not concerned about Haramura Sincerity's lateness.

But when his gaze landed on Misaka Mikoto standing next to Haramura Sincerity, his expression suddenly changed, he looked surprised, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"BiriBiri, what are you doing here?"

Chapter 190: Kamijo Touma

"BiriBiri, BiriBiri, who are you calling BiriBiri? I have a name."

"My name is Misaka Mikoto."

Blue electric arcs flashed across her chestnut-colored short hair, heading straight towards Kamijo Touma.

The power of this current was definitely not weak.

If the person facing this current was an ordinary person, it wouldn't kill them, but they would definitely be lying on the ground in shock for a while.

This was very abnormal behavior.

Even though Misaka Mikoto's usual behavior wasn't like that of a dignified girl, those who knew her knew that Misaka Mikoto was definitely a very kind-hearted girl, and such a girl would never use such a serious attack on an ordinary person just because of a mere quarrel.

And Haramura Sincerity acted as if he didn't see what was happening, and didn't even try to stop Kamijo Touma.

"Buzz——!"

A trembling buzzing sound rang out directly, and a wisp of green smoke rose slowly from Kamijo Touma's raised right hand.

Misaka Mikoto's attack disappeared without a trace.

No, it didn't seem like it disappeared, but rather it felt like it was directly erased from existence.

"Hmph——!"

Misaka Mikoto seemed to have expected this situation, snorted coldly, raised her head, stomped her foot angrily, grabbed Kouno Kouko, who was about to arrive, and left.

"Oh, that was dangerous, that was dangerous."

"This BiriBiri is as violent as ever."

Kamijo Touma, on the other hand, was shaking his hand, looking like he was scared out of his wits.

Why say 'looking like'?

Of course, it was because there was no fear on his face at all, and he looked very calm.

(Finally saw it.)

Haramura Sincerity stared at Kamijo Touma's right hand with great interest.

(So this is the negation power that Shirayasha mentioned, the power to negate all supernatural abilities.)

Why didn't he take action?

Of course, it was for the same reason, he knew that Kamijo Touma would be safe in the face of such an attack.

After all, Shirayasha had already revealed Kamijo Touma's details to Haramura Sincerity when he first met him.

The power to negate all supernatural abilities.

This kind of power sounded very similar to what Aleister was pursuing.

So at that time, Haramura Sincerity had already guessed that Kamijo Touma was probably a very important chess piece for Aleister.

Or rather, he was probably Aleister's most important chess piece.

This also led to Haramura Sincerity being very curious about the form of Kamijo Touma's negation power.

But there had never been such an opportunity before.

He couldn't just go to Kamijo Touma and say, let's have a fight.

That was really unreasonable.

Now, he could finally see it.

"Senior Kamijo, do you know Misaka-san?"

Retracting his scrutinizing gaze, Haramura Sincerity rubbed his chin and refocused his attention on Kamijo Touma's unlucky face.

"It's all bad karma."

As soon as he heard Haramura Sincerity say this, the face that was already unlucky now looked even more unlucky.

If this was in an anime, you could probably see dark clouds all around Kamijo Touma.

"I was clearly doing a good deed, seeing this guy being blocked in an alley by a group of delinquents, and wanted to take her out."

"But who would have thought that this guy was setting a trap for law enforcement."

"And that's not all, this guy insisted on fighting me, and wouldn't let it go after losing."

As if wanting to vent all the complaints in his heart, once Kamijo Touma started talking, it was like pulling the trigger of a machine gun, and he couldn't stop at all.

"Um, Senior Kamijo."

Unable to bear Kamijo Touma's nagging, Haramura Sincerity suddenly interjected.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Did you say something extra when you saved Misaka-san?"

"…"

Instantly, Kamijo Touma's mouth, which was still nagging, stopped abruptly, as if it had been chained up.

"Ah… that… seems like… I did say something… something about why you guys would be interested in a little girl."

"…"

Even Haramura Sincerity was speechless, he raised his eyelids and complained weakly.

"To be honest, Senior Kamijo, you're very lucky to be alive."

"Don't complain anymore."

As Shokuhou Misaki's boyfriend, he usually heard his girlfriend complain a lot about Misaka Mikoto, her rival.

Why could Shokuhou Misaki always win in verbal battles with Misaka Mikoto?

The reason was that Shokuhou Misaki could always accurately strike at the point that Misaka Mikoto cared about most.

That is, Misaka Mikoto's figure.

Her chest, which had never grown and still had some room in the smallest size bra, could have planes landing on it.

Kamijo Touma's sentence about a little girl with nothing definitely stepped on Misaka Mikoto's minefield.

"Ah ha… hahaha…"

Kamijo Touma clearly realized his problem and laughed it off.

He didn't mention what happened just now at all.

How many schools are there in Academy City?

If there are many, there are definitely at least eight or nine hundred, and the Daihaseisai, except for elementary school students, junior high school students, high school students, and college students all compete in the same arena.

In that case, excluding those elementary schools, there are also four or five hundred schools.

All these schools have to participate in the Daihaseisai and shorten the schedule to within seven days.

Honestly, the tightness of the schedule is no less than that of the Olympics.

So the three-legged race was about to begin, and Haramura Sincerity and Kamijo Touma were already standing at the starting line, with ropes tied around their ankles.

"Speaking of which, Senior Kamijo, how many events did you sign up for?"

While moving his arms, Haramura Sincerity greeted Misaka Mikoto and then asked Kamijo Touma.

"Five."

"Our class president forced me to sign up for five events."

Speaking of this, Kamijo Touma looked a little depressed again.

"What about you?"

"I'm okay, only two."

"After this, it's the group ball throwing tomorrow."

Haramura Sincerity shrugged and responded easily.

The Daihaseisai includes a lot of events, such as hide-and-seek, which is also included.

Therefore, in ordinary schools with a lot of students like Haramura Sincerity's, each person has to share at least one or two events.

Like Misaka Mikoto's Tokiwadai Middle School, a school with only a hundred students, each person has to share at least five or six events.

"Speaking of which."

"Senior Kamijo, if you often do good deeds, your physical fitness should be pretty good."

For no reason, such a sentence suddenly came out of Haramura Sincerity's mouth.

"Ah, it's okay, but why are you asking this?"

Kamijo Touma was a little confused, not knowing what Haramura Sincerity was asking.

To be honest, they, as ordinary members, were just running for fun, how could they compare with the super-powered people from those famous schools?

Therefore, Kamijo Touma didn't have any motivation from the beginning.

"It's nothing, after all, I only participated in two events, and it would be a little embarrassing if I still lost."

"So I'm going to use my full strength a little."

Haramura Sincerity smiled slightly.

Very few people in the school knew his true ability level, but the old principal and his teacher were very clear.

So yesterday the old principal specifically asked him for a favor.

Not only that, but Misaka Mikoto was also competing on the same stage with him, and if he lost, and Kiyo found out, it would be a little troublesome.

"Oh oh oh, you mean that."

"I'll try my best to keep up."

Kamijo Touma nodded indifferently.

It's just running, he just needs to keep up with the pace, and try not to hold back his junior.

"That's good."

"Get on your marks, get set!"

The referee's voice rang out directly, and Haramura Sincerity and Kamijo Touma, as well as Misaka Mikoto and Kouno Kouko, all took a ready stance.

The referee's other hand was also raised high into the sky, holding a whistle gun in his hand.

(Well then, let me try this first.)

His gaze swept slightly over Misaka Mikoto, and the corners of Haramura Sincerity's mouth turned up.

Magical power began to emanate from his body.

"Are you ready, Senior Kamijo?"

"Ready."

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