It's not a column, it's a railgun

Misaka Makoto didn't know about this. He didn't have a crow to guide him, so he could only use his sixth sense to identify the north, south, east, west, and north. Generally speaking, he couldn't make mistakes because he could sense the geomagnetic field.

However, there were other magnetic interferences around, which caused Misaka Makoto to go in the opposite direction.

That night, Misaka Makoto started a fire in the field.

The way to start a fire is very simple. He found some dead branches and leaves, and released electric sparks with his fingers.

After the final selection, Misaka Makoto realized the potential buried in her body, and began to endure headaches to practice using electric current, actively manipulating instead of being stimulated by emotions.

Every time he practiced, whenever he remembered a formula used to calculate the ability to use, his brain felt like a needle prick, which made him realize once again that his amnesia was definitely not accidental, but the result of someone manipulating it behind the scenes!

He put a basin of cold water in front of him, and whenever Misaka Makoto had a headache and fainted due to excessive memory, he would fall into the cold water, wake up again, and continue to practice.

Repeated countless times, the headache almost burst and did not give up, because Misaka Makoto knew that only when she was strong enough could she face the enemy in the dark!

Now, he can emit a stunable electric current, use electric current to strengthen local muscles, increase explosive power, or ionize air to generate ozone to detoxify, and use electrolyzed water to generate hydrogen explosion when using a knife.

Misaka Makoto, who possesses superpowers, is a little stronger than ordinary Gui-level swordsmen, and he himself thinks so.

Maybe it’s because he really doesn’t have the talent for cooking fires—after all, the young and old masters of Tokidaitai never cook by themselves, and since he burnt the soup, Rinaki Saku and Kamado Tanjiro have never let him touch the soup pot again. Misaka Makoto barely managed to control the flames.

Black smoke rose and covered Misaka Makoto's face.

He coughed a lot, and finally gave up the idea of ​​making a fire. At this time, the boy's fair skin, which was clearly visible at night, was also blackened by the smoke because of this small storm, as if he had been fished out of an ink pool. people who come.

Misaka Makoto sat on the spot pitifully weak and helpless, staring at the extinguished fire in a daze.

He really wanted to make a fire, and it would be bad if there were wild animals in the wild (the animal repeller thought too much).

People cannot be defeated by small setbacks!After sitting for a while, Misaka Makoto rekindled her fighting spirit, isn't it just lighting a fire!He didn't believe he couldn't learn it!

The Misaka boy rallied and rolled up his sleeves to continue, but was interrupted by a cry for help.

To be precise, it's not a cry for help, but a ghost's wail—human vocal cords can't make such a weird and treacherous sound!

Are there ghosts here too? !Misaka Makoto is awe-inspiring. As a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team, even if it is not his task, he has the responsibility to help. After all, killing one ghost can save many people.

Holding the sun wheel knife, he walked in that direction.

At night, in the grove, Sanlun stumbled and ran towards the outside.

And behind him, there is a ferocious white-haired man, with a long knife in his hand, with a ferocious expression, and he went down the tree with a knife, "Run! Scum, don't you come and taste my blood?!"

It's so fragrant, so fragrant, I can't help it... He wiped his saliva.

run!run!Can't go back! !Behind is the ghost hunter!He will kill himself! !Sanlu stumbled in his heart to warn himself, but couldn't help it, and quietly turned his head at an angle.

So fragrant, so fragrant!The scent was driving him crazy!

His tongue stretched out and dragged out, and the saliva didn't stop.

Undead Kawa Minami let out a scary laugh, "You really want to eat it, it's so delicious—I'm bloody!"

This ghost pretended to be a human and hid in the small town for a long time, eating many people, and he was finally caught today!

All the ghosts in the world deserve to die, and Immortal Chuan Miniya will make this ghost pay the price.

"Come on! Don't you like cannibalism?! Turn around!!" Undead Kawa Minami yelled.

Misaka Makoto arrived at this time.

In the night, a thin figure with brown short hair stumbled towards him, followed by a white figure pressing on step by step, and his ferocious tone was heard far away in the darkness.

"Huh? What's going on? Is it already dead?! Continue!!"

Similar sentences, similar silhouettes...

Misaka Makoto's pupils dilated for an instant, and memory and reality overlapped in an instant!

This scene is too familiar... as if, I have seen it before.

What have you seen?Brothers...?Is it related to this?

A badge with a frog head on it, and don't die?

Tears fell to the ground without warning.

Why do I cry?

Huge sadness and anger suddenly rushed to my heart, Misaka Makoto almost lost her mind.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A huge blue-white electric current erupted, briefly illuminating the small darkness on this side.

The out-of-control electric current spewed fiercely towards the other party who vented his emotions, but avoided the fleeing ghost.

He seemed to have returned to that desperate night.

Still can't remember anything, but the body can remember the profound sadness.

The face of the boy with short brown hair and the face of the white-haired demon were both blank. I didn't know what relationship they had with me, but I couldn't deceive myself with the feelings in my heart.

What is it that cannot be said?

Please don't die... No matter how much ice cream I invite you to eat, or give you a gift... It's just such a small badge, why do you pick it up?Why don't you run away! ! !Run away! ! !

No matter how many more of that kind of thing and that kind of thing can be given to you in the future... But you only live once! ! !

But at that time, it was as if he was hit hard by someone, and he couldn't speak, and his throat couldn't make a sound at all.

What kind of lv5 is a guy who can't even protect his younger brother! ! !

The belief he had always insisted on collapsed in front of the white devil, and he watched his brother die helplessly.

Even myself...

Immortal Kawa Minami swung his knife on the ground, and the strong wind that was blown up made him narrowly dodge Misaka Makoto's attack, roaring angrily.

"Blood ghost art, but also save ghosts? Could it be that you are also a ghost??!"

A humanoid guy with black cheeks that emits thunder and lightning, and helps ghosts during night activities, so it must be a ghost!

Great, saved!Three rounds of ecstasy!

Although I don't know why this brown short-haired human would discharge and save him, but now is the chance to escape!

He immediately speeded up and surpassed the humans who were stunned, and held Misaka Makoto with his elbows, and shouted, "If you come here again! I will eat this person!"

Immortal Kawa Minami, who was chasing after her, was so angry that she said, "Isn't that a ghost?! Don't try to lie to me! Just eat it!"

And Misaka Makoto slowly recovered from her emotions.

By the way, this is not that day, he is not his powerless self now, and he is not a white-haired demon in front of him, but a companion of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Sober up!He bit the tip of his tongue, his mouth full of blood.

Misaka Makoto raised the sword calmly, and with a speed that the ghost hadn't reacted to, she drew out the Japanese sword and cut off his head with her backhand.

Immortal Kawa Minya reacted, "Nichirin Knife? Are you not a ghost? Are you a member of the Demon Slayer Team?"

How do people discharge electricity? !Almost hit by a huge electric current, the palpitations at that time have not dissipated, Immortal Kawa Minami is sure that it is definitely not the breath of thunder, but lightning that is really similar to falling thunder!

He became confused all of a sudden, and the face of the brown-haired boy in front of him was scorched black, and his skin color could not be seen at all. Only those brown eyes showed some vitality, but at the moment they were also gloomy.

"Hi, I'm Misaka Makoto, a ki-level swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad." Misaka Makoto shook his head and wiped his face, revealing the youth's fair complexion and delicate facial features. He forced himself to get out of his emotions .

After tonight's stimulation, Misaka Makoto remembered another picture.

The white demon overlapped with the brown-haired young man. The feeling of despair is definitely not something that can be imagined, but something that actually happened.

But what happened to make me so desperate?

Misaka Makoto was in a daze.

Fushikawa Miniya looked at the young man vigilantly, "Misaka Makoto? Gui-level swordsman?"

The way he put away the knife just now is not the proficiency that a Gui-level swordsman should have!Even though he was held hostage by an evil ghost, he could still draw a knife and behead his head at a speed that the other party couldn't react to - although the thin blood of Immortal Kawasami had paralyzed the ghost to a certain extent, he could still kill the ghost after being hijacked by the ghost There are really not many people.

Is Misaka Makoto really a Gui-level swordsman?

"Yes." Misaka Makoto woke up from a daze. Although she knew intellectually that this was a companion and had nothing to do with the white-haired demon in her memory, she still decided to hate him emotionally for a second—just for a second!

"Where's your crow?" Immortal Chuan Shiya decided to ask the crow in order to verify the identity of the other party.

Misaka Makoto felt that the other party was poking at his pain point, and said stiffly, "I'm sorry, I don't have a crow."

Immortal Kawa Minya "Impossible!"

Every team member is equipped with a crow, and Misaka Makoto's appearance made him wonder if he stole someone else's Japanese sword to pretend to be a team member.

Misaka Makoto said, "I really don't. I don't know why the crows are afraid of me. They say that there is something terrible on me, and they refuse to approach me."

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he felt, why didn't he have fluff!

Undead Kawa Minya "..."

Combined with the electric current emitted by Misaka Makoto just now, it makes sense.That was something that made him palpitate, and animals naturally didn't want to get close to it.

"And this." Misaka Makoto took out her mission note and handed it to Undead Kawa Minya. This is a special mission note for the Demon Slayer Squad, and the mission is written on it with secret wisteria flower juice.

"I've been walking this way, and I'm here to do missions." Misaka Makoto explained.

Immortal Kawa Minya took Misaka Makoto's task note, looked at the direction Misaka Makoto was pointing, and fell into a speechless.

"Your direction is completely opposite to the mission location."

Misaka Makoto "!!!"

"Really??!!" He was startled!

Why is the navigation not working? !impossible!

"Tsk." Undead Kawa Minami returned the note to Misaka Makoto, "You are lucky to meet me."

He also took out a note and waved it at Misaka Makoto, "My mission location is the same as yours, so I will take you there."

Misaka Makoto got angry because of the problem with the shadow in his impression, and just stood together with Immortal Kawa Miniya, and the theory of relativity broke out. The time passed like a year, and the disgust for him had not dissipated, so his face was expressionless.

It's pretty good that he just answered the question politely!After all, Misaka Makoto is still a teenager in puberty.

Immortal Kawa Minami said angrily, "Hey! What kind of expression do you have! Are you despising me?! I'm Zhu! You kid!"

Misaka Makoto: "Pfft."

作者有话要说感谢三轮绊·alter的鬼的名字，我不会起名。感谢在2020030200:20:43~2020030223:26:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you for the little angel Pythagorean Theorem who cast the landmine, and one Throne of Dust;

Thanks to the little angel Xinlingsang, who is the irrigation nutrient solution, for 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!