Small rivers flowed from all over the streets that had been ruined by the fighting to the sewers on the side of the road, and the splashes caused by human walking ended in front of a shop, and two men sat on resting benches placed in front of the door.

The billboard in the back has long since fallen to the ground, and the glass has broken a piece, which feels a little dilapidated.

However, Zuihou is the upper class who paid for the restoration, and those shopkeepers should be happy, after all, they can get a new store after a few days of rest, and no one will not want to.

Two young girls in Tokiwadai junior high school uniforms combed their hair and looked up at the sky where the dark clouds were shattered by energy.

Because there was no one, the person on the left, Mikoto Misaka, took off the brown knit sweater outside, held one end of each hand and began to twist.

The rain was squeezed out from the lowest point and fell to the ground, and the splash bloomed again in front of it, forming an ensemble with the sound of water dripping under the eaves.

Shaking off her short brown hair, Mikoto Misaka, who was not very comfortable because she was soaking wet, was a little unhappy and set her eyes on the north end.

He and Kuroko surpassed everyone, and the stupid chipper who kept moving forward was about to reach the end, but was stopped by the little girl who was killed halfway.

The little girl in a revealing dress was holding a lollipop, not tall, and called herself a 'little girl', thinking that she was the one who got lost and came here, but it turned out to be an enemy.

Not to mention being put on the other side's side, it's too hateful in terms of the opponent's attack position.

Half of his skirt was shattered because of the little girl's attack, and when he wanted to fight with all his might, he was told by Kuroko that 'my sister's safety pants are Kuroko's only to see!' 'This boring reason to use the space transfer escaped.

I asked Kuroko Weishenme before if she didn't move directly to the finish line, but the answer she got was that she was the most on-site referee to participate in the race, but she was entangled with herself along the way, is she qualified to say that she is a referee?

Pulling the clothes that were wet on the skin with her hands, Mikoto Misaka never thought of changing her clothes during the game, after all, she didn't care about the state of her clothes during the battle.

It's just that Mikoto Misaka, who has fallen behind, has lost the idea of fighting, and just wants to change into a hurry of clothes and a cup of hot cows.

By the way, the shopping street behind the school is holding some promotions recently, so let's go and check it out by myself.

At first, I wanted to invite Kuroko, but when I thought of her behavior, Mikoto Misaka denied the idea in my heart, how could I ask Kuroko to go with her.

If you don't think about these trivialities in advance, what is the current situation?

What is that circle in the sky that resembles the circle in the movie? Organizer of an event?

Because of the relationship of ability, Mikoto Misaka can feel the energy fluctuations from the sky, which is neither the liliang of destruction nor the liliang of salvation, but this perception disappears at the same time as the sound of the magic circle in the air shattering.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong? Is my sister cold? Then Kuroko is here to hug you! Come on! Skin-to-skin kiss helps to make the skin compact! ”

"That can't be, right, how about you move into the room and get your clothes now?"

"I can't do it, the distance of the signs of spatial movement is 81.5 meters, although it can rely on point-to-point non-stop movement, but it's troublesome if you use it too much, and it's more important than this, it's more important to find a bathhouse with my sister."

That's what I refuse!

Let's go, let's go, Shirai Kuroko held Mikoto Misaka's hand and was about to transfer, but she was stunned on the way.

After calculating the direction and location in her head, and confirming the accuracy to zero error, Shirai Kuroko sensed something unusual.

Unable to move.

Instability of ability?

It's not unstable, it's gone, it's like preparing a gun and suddenly finding that the firing pin is useless when the trigger is pulled, and that sense of disobedience makes Shirai Kuroko look to Mikoto Misaka next to him for confirmation.

"Sister-sama, can you, use the ability?"

"Of course, a small spark of electricity can easily ...... Kindness? ”

Mikoto Misaka, who snapped her fingers, didn't see the electric sparks in between, which also made her a little uneasy.

It can't be used.

"Ability, it seems that there is some problem, and it can't be used at all."

"It's not that I can't use it."

Kuroko Shirai pulled out a machine from her bosom.

"As long as the capable person is active, it will unconsciously emit an AIM diffusion force field, but this detector does not have any AIM diffusion force field numerical ......."

"In other words, there are no capable people here?"

Frowning, looking at the magic circle in the sky with a stern face, in the center, something has descended.

It was an object wrapped in pure white light, slowly descending from the center of the circle.

It's not a good idea to say it's an object, as Natsume thinks so far, it's more appropriate to use 'existence' than an object.

I couldn't understand what it was, and I couldn't explain the feeling of seeing this 'existence', as if that 'existence' didn't belong to any dimension, and the thing wrapped in white light slowly stretched out as it landed, and the outline became clearer and clearer.

Natsume felt it!

It's not what is felt about that 'being', but the loss of liliang in the body.

Like herself, the serious-looking God Cracker also looked at his hands, the raindrops manipulated by Natsume had lost control, and they continued to fall in a freefall manner.

The ability to 'overlook' the whole arena through water particles has also been lost, but it is estimated that the god Split Fire Weaving is similar to herself, and she did not choose to fight, but waited and watched.

The 'existence' in the air continued to fall, and the light became more and more dazzling, and the divine aura was mixed with majesty, but as the sky circle shattered and fell off, that 'existence' became more obvious in the opposite direction.

"What the hell is that thing?"

Kamijo came out of the corner, and he looked at the 'presence' of the sky in bewilderment.

Suddenly, something fell from the sky.

It's a feather.

The sun shone down from the cloud-covered sky, and the white feathers slowly increased, from one to hundreds, thousands.

"Huh?"

A feather floated to the top of Kamijo Dangma's head behind him, and the moment he stretched out his right hand to touch it, Intix's cry appeared.

"When hemp! Get out of there! ”

"Huh? Intix? ”

There were two more people who heard Intix's voice and took action, namely Natsume and God Cracked Fire Weaving.

Natsume didn't plan to let Kamijo Dangma encounter anything bad here, and Kamitsu Fire Weaving took action out of 'he's a friend of Intix'.

Natsume was closer, so after knocking down Kamijo Danma, Natsume pulled him into the distance.

The Divine Cracked Fire Weave stopped on the way, and she made a gesture of drawing her sword, but he wanted to use 'Wei Shen' but found that the sage's Liliang and the Crucifixion technique had failed!?

"God Split!"

On the way to escape, Natsume turned, grabbed the surprised God Cracked Fire Weave's right hand, and pulled it to try to escape.

At this moment, the feather dissipated.

Kindness?

Natsume pulled the god crack and looked back, and the weishenme didn't happen, and as a result, in the field of vision, the air there began to compress.

"!"

It can only be described as deafening.

All the air that was compressed to the limit in an instant erupted, and the high-density impact had the power of a bomb.

It swept the surface ground, dismantled surrounding vehicles, and engulfed nearby land, a loud sound tormenting eardrums.

The ground rose and fell like boiling water, as if a fountain had appeared beneath the ground, and the explosion in the center of the feather directly ate away at everything it covered.

An apocalyptic scene is born inside the city!

The explosion doesn't have a large range, but it can even devour light.

The energy fluctuations of the fangs and claws spread around, and although the Divine Cracked Fire Weave lost its technique and saint physique, it was still possible to manipulate the steel wire.

She had thought about leaving Natsume behind, but she chose to give up.

The steel wire wrapped around the handle of the knife and pulled, and the two people moved in the direction of the energy impact.

Strong fluctuations struck all over his body, and Natsume felt as if all the organs in his body were displaced.

Below was a broken stone, and with an unnatural smile, Natsume hugged the waist of the god cracked fire weaving with both hands, and the side of his body, allowing himself to come below.

"You?"

"One for once, isn't it?"

The next moment, there was a tearing and burning pain in his back, and sharp stones cut through the skin behind Natsume, and tiny stones burrowed into his wounds.

His head was also hit hard, and he didn't have the physique of a saint, he didn't have the power of a god son, just an ordinary Natsume sliding on the ground covered with sharp stones and gravel with his flesh and blood.

Call!?!!!

Greatly relieved, Natsume let go of his hands and lay on the ground, panting for breath from the high-intensity exercise and pain.

Pointing the tip of his knife at Natsume's throat, Kami-Rift Koori stared at the enemy below who had just helped him.

“weishenme？”

"Reach out to those who can't be saved, don't you?"

That was the meaning of his own magic, and the god cracked the fire weaving and put his hand down.

"This time, I'll spare you."

That's really thankful, Natsume looked at the sky and smiled wryly.

"But it's not over yet."

The second round of fluttering feathers slowly descended.

"When hemp!"

"Your Excellency Natsume!"

Verian and Intex ran over, and the first to ask questions was Uejo Danma.

"How did you know there was danger just now, if not, Natsume......"

"Of course people know, it's because of that thing that they can't use the forbidden book catalog."

"What do you mean?"

Intix said, arranging her nun outfit

"The technique to erase all miracles, Thelimitmoment of Sunday. It was the first forbidden technique that people knew, and it was also the first thing that wanted to forget the technique, which was born from the beginning of the Western Euro year, and was born under the ancient inheritance, because of that, it was possible to make the god who obliterate miracles fall to this shijie from the upper plane. ”

(Thank you again Yunqi Qinggu for your big reward AND like, update 8000 words today, ask for collection recommendation!) ）