Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

But there is a prerequisite for obtaining memories.

She must control someone who is alive.

If they die, and the moisture in their brain stops moving, she naturally has no way to control them.

...

“Clang clang clang——!”

A mix of white and red, dazzling light blooms in the center of the battlefield.

Kamijou Touma stands at the edge of the battlefield, watching everything in front of him intently, raising and lowering his right hand.

“Don’t joke around, there’s no way Kamijou Touma can interfere in this situation.”

Kamijou Touma frowns, looking worried.

His junior just asked him to take the opportunity to suppress Biribiri's power.

The problem is, in this situation, he feels like he would be minced meat the moment he rushes in.

“But, is this martial arts?”

“It’s hard to imagine that humans can achieve this level with just martial arts.”

Kamijou Touma’s eyes have truly been opened.

Even though he doesn’t know much about this newly heard term of martial arts, he can tell how powerful it is from his observations.

“If that’s the case, maybe I should really learn it.”

Kamijou Touma remembers what Haramura Makoto had said to him that day.

He is very confident in his physique and personality.

His physique often attracts trouble, coupled with a personality that can't ignore injustice.

This often gets him involved in all kinds of troubles.

It was fine in the past, as he only faced the hidden injustices of Academy City.

Now he has an inseparable relationship with the so-called magic side.

Mr. Kamijou's frequency of going to the hospital has greatly increased.

“If senior wants to learn, I happen to have a very suitable teacher for you.”

“Although it would be better for me to teach you personally, I am better at swordsmanship and kicking, not hand-to-hand combat.”

“With your Imagine Breaker, other weapons are a bit redundant.”

Haramura Makoto, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Misaka Mikoto in the center of the battlefield, suddenly appeared beside Kamijou Touma.

“Moreover, given your personality, senior, you probably don’t want to take anyone’s life, right?”

“Even if that person is your enemy.”

Kamijou Touma nodded subconsciously.

Not intentionally, nor out of some saintly heart, he simply can't bring himself to do it.

Although he has been in countless fights since he was a child, even if there are unforgivable sinners among them, he only knocks his enemies unconscious.

“By the way, Uehara, why are you here?”

Kamijou Touma, whose thoughts were led by Haramura Makoto, belatedly asked Haramura Makoto.

“Kiori seems to have succeeded, I’m here to have you end this, senior.”

Twirling the pistol in his palm, Haramura Makoto said softly.

In the moment of maneuvering just now, seeing the change in Misaka Mikoto, even without receiving Kiori's contact, he now knows what the situation is like.

Just now, Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Touma jointly suppressed Misaka Mikoto's rapid evolution.

Haramura Makoto even directly broke Misaka Mikoto's horn with his rapier, but during that time.

Although it was slow, Misaka Mikoto was indeed in a state of recovery.

Just now, Misaka Mikoto's horn had recovered to half its state, and the rest was just entanglement, and then the one-eyed substance would grow again.

But now it has stopped abruptly.

It stopped abruptly in the state of recovering to half.

The only one who can stop Misaka Mikoto's evolution is his own Kiori, and now it can explain the situation.

“It seems that’s really the case.”

Using his own eyes, Kamijou Touma also confirmed the current situation and nodded.

“Then what should I do next?”

Kamijou Touma took a deep breath and glanced at Haramura Makoto.

But Haramura Makoto’s mouth was slightly raised, his face full of confident smiles.

“You don’t need to do anything, senior.”

“All you need to do is walk over later.”

Chapter 205: Testing Attitudes

“——『Second Stage · Boundary of Past and Future』!”

The golden clock solidified behind Haramura Makoto as his magic power surged, and the pointer moved to position II.

If one could possess the ability to see through and discern the flow of magic power within Haramura Makoto's body, it would not be difficult to observe that all his magic power was converging towards his arms, then transferred to his hands via his arms, and poured into the black and red intertwined pistol he held.

“Senior, you only have five seconds.”

“——Laaaa!”

At this moment, Misaka Mikoto finally made a sound, from the beginning until now.

A sound similar to a beast's roar.

At the same time, the pure white covering her body and the black buds swaying on the ice surface were receding like a tide.

A pure white beam of light spewed out directly from her brow.

The beam of light rubbed against the air, as if it was about to pierce through space, and shot straight towards Haramura Makoto.

“Catch this, Misaka-san.”

His finger hooked on the trigger, Haramura Makoto's mouth completely split open, blooming with a smile.

“——『Dimension Devour』!”

In an instant, a jet-black brilliance spewed out directly from the muzzle.

That pure and dark brilliance seemed to be able to devour all brilliance, and in this short distance of less than twenty meters, it seemed to be about to devour Misaka Mikoto completely.

Gathering the power of time at the muzzle is the power of the past.

Whether it is any creature, or any power, there is a beginning.

Nothing can appear out of thin air in this world.

Similarly, any creature and any power has a future.

Nothing can last forever, and in the distant future, it will inevitably usher in its own end, its own ending.

And the principle of Haramura Makoto's move, Dimension Devour, is very simple.

At the moment of shooting, the power of time will identify itself, whether the things it touches are closer to the past or closer to the future.

Ultimately, it will turn all the substances it touches into nothingness.

“Bang——!”

The sound of an explosion rang out.

Just like darkness will eventually defeat light, the pure white beam of light had no resistance and was devoured.

“Senior.”

“Yes!”

Accompanied by a buzzing tremor.

The Dimension Devour that Haramura Makoto fired suddenly disappeared, and Kamijou Touma, hidden behind it, took three steps in two steps and pressed a palm directly on Misaka Mikoto's face.

“Pa——!”

The pure white state originally covering Misaka Mikoto's body exploded like a shattered mirror.

The main body of Misaka Mikoto, which had been hidden inside, was finally revealed here.

Haramura Makoto's body also moved.

When Misaka Mikoto completely lost her strength and was about to fall directly on the ground full of broken tiles, Haramura Makoto appeared directly under Misaka Mikoto and lifted Misaka Mikoto up.

Then, supporting Misaka Mikoto, he sat down on the air next to him.

“It’s you, it’s, you came to save me……”

As if supporting her last strength, Misaka Mikoto tried her best to open her tired eyes, and with her already pale and cracked lips, she looked at Haramura Makoto and Kamijou Touma who had arrived, and said this last sentence.

Finally, she completely tilted her head and fainted.

“Senior, please wait here for a while.”

“I have already notified the ambulance to come, and I have other things to deal with on the other side.”

Confirming Misaka Mikoto's state, Haramura Makoto stood up and instructed Kamijou Touma.

“I understand, I will send Biribiri to the hospital.”

“Yeah.”

Haramura Makoto nodded, then he stepped forward with one foot, and the gap in space unfolded directly in front of her.

“Also, senior, come to my house directly tomorrow.”

“I will introduce you to your martial arts teacher then.”

...

Artificial Workshop, inside Haramura Makoto's training room.

The scene was still the same as just now, and the jet-black flames had begun to burn the surrounding walls in the absence of any combustion-supporting materials.

The ultra-alloy wall, which was a full meter thick, was now about to be burned through.

And Shokuhou Misaki was like a little girl trapped in the center of a fire, waiting for rescue alone.

Although this little girl did not show any expression of fear, she only looked worried.

“I wonder if Makoto is finished over there.”

“If this continues, the artificial workshop will be burned down.”

She does have the ability to release flames, but she does not have the ability to take them back.

Just now, she dispelled Takitsubo Rikou and Kinuhata Saiai, and the surrounding researchers were also because of this.

She has no idea when Haramura Makoto will be able to finish.

“It’s over, it seems that your side is also going well.”

A familiar voice rang directly in Shokuhou Misaki's ears, and a relieved expression appeared on her flushed little face.

“It can’t be said to be completely smooth, it can only be said that it completely went according to Aleister’s wishes.”

Haramura Makoto sighed helplessly.

But the movements in his hands did not stop, and the flames burning this room, like swallows returning to their nests, all gathered towards Haramura Makoto's palm, and finally disappeared into his body.

“You showed your trump card?”

Listening to Haramura Makoto say this, Shokuhou Misaki immediately understood the meaning of Haramura Makoto's words.

“Not only did I show my trump card, I have almost exhausted all my strength.”

This battle was definitely not easy for Haramura Makoto.