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

After he launched an attack of tens of millions of volts, Misaka Makoto was stunned by the still unchanged scene, and then the iron sand hidden in the folds of his clothes poured out, causing a huge hum like thousands of bees flapping their wings.

A house in front suddenly became clear, as if it was the only focus in the high-blurry picture, and Makoto Misaka noticed this immediately.

The hallucination-like thing opened a mouth slightly... Did he break the game or lure him forward like the cheese on the trap?Misaka Makoto made some judgments, believed in her own strength, and walked in that direction.

A huge storm of black iron sand trembled behind him, not only the iron sand he carried, but all the iron sand on the ground, where the boy walked, and within a radius of 200 meters were attracted by the magnetic force, rising in the air, trembling under the magnetic field.

Surrounded by flickering electric currents and expressionless boy in kimono, he is a tyrant who manipulates electricity and magnetism.

Misaka Makoto passed through the crowd who couldn't see and didn't respond to it, and walked to the front of the room.

Look up, the sign above shows——

"Kyogoku House"

Misaka Makoto walked in without any hesitation, and then her eyes went dark.

Accelerator shuttled among the crowds. The moment the incident happened, he jumped out of the house and walked to the place where Misaka Makoto disappeared, trying to find the traces left by the other party.

Smells, tracks of footprints, tiny fibers from clothing, hair—

Everything came to an abrupt end, as if Misaka Makoto had never appeared in this world at all.Accelerator frowned, looked up, and saw Tanjiro Kamado and his backs going away.

You can't rely on the help of those people brought by Misaka Makoto, you can only find a way by yourself.

This idiot must not fall into any trap before he arrives!Accelerator gritted his teeth.It would be ridiculous to explain it here!

At this moment, Tanjiro Kamado suddenly sensed that something was wrong. It seemed that something was missing. The familiar smell that surrounded the tip of his nose disappeared and was replaced by more and stronger smells. Heavy, so he was confused for a moment and then stopped.

My wife Zenyi looked at Zamon Tanjiro's expression: "Tanjiro, what's wrong?"

Kamado Tanjiro: "It's nothing, I just feel that something is wrong, it seems that something is missing."

My wife Shanyi: "Do you feel the same way? I have suddenly become irritable since just now!"

My wife Zenitsu has sensitive hearing, and because I trust Misaka Makoto's strength, I feel at ease just hearing the heartbeat of the other party, but this sound suddenly disappeared just now.

Although he didn't realize what was disappearing, his subconscious mind told him that something was wrong with the other party.

Why did you lose your mood all of a sudden?

Zuihei Inosuke raised his hand: "I also feel this way! The uncomfortable feeling that I had been feeling all this time suddenly disappeared!"

Yu Mao Tianyuan looked at the three of them: "What? It's making trouble again? What's going on?"

Kamado Tanjiro: "I suddenly feel uneasy in my heart!"

Yuhao Tianyuan: "Of course, this is a place where there are ghosts, and you should feel uneasy! After all, for people, ghosts are hunters!"

The moment he stepped into Flower Street, he felt something was wrong.

Kamado Tanjiro and the others followed his explanation: "Yes!" x3

Misaka Makoto's eyes lit up, and what caught his eyes was not the lively scene of the Hananagi shop he had imagined, but the rock walls and countless silk ribbons.

Misaka Makoto: "...?"

Is this a space move?Impossible, he entered here almost without feeling!According to Misaka Makoto's experience of Shirai Kuroko's space movement, no matter how stable it is, he can perceive the slight magnetic field fluctuations when the space changes, but this——

Misaka Makoto became alert.

However, the feeling of being out of the world disappeared, and he broke through the transparent membrane that had always surrounded him, and returned to the human world.

"Although he's a man, he's not bad, he's strong, and he's a pillar. It's not bad to eat you." A proud female voice came from the silk above.

Misaka Makoto raised her head suddenly, and saw a gorgeous female ghost in revealing clothes sitting on the satin, staring at him maliciously.

At this time, Misaka Makoto discovered that the strange patterns on the overlapping silk and satin in this space were all distorted or calm human faces.

Misaka Makoto: "???!!"

"How ugly!" He couldn't help blurting out.

The silk and satin are beautiful, and the people are also beautiful, but the order of the arrangement is messy, and the patterns do not match the style of the people at all, as if they were forced in, not to mention how weird it is, and the girl sitting on the silk and satin The comparison of the appearance of the ghost made Misaka Makoto feel that the things made by the ghost were really ugly.

It deeply hurt the aesthetics cultivated by Master Tokiwadai—the ghost is so rare and beautiful, why the things he made are so ugly!

But before he finished speaking, the beautiful female ghost was furious.

She swooped down suddenly, her nails stretched out, as if she was about to pull out Misaka Makoto's chest, and said sharply: "What's so ugly? They are all beautiful collectibles, I put them here because I was reluctant to eat them!! !"

Makoto Misaka touched the silk with her hands, felt the warmth of the living people inside, and couldn't help sighing in her heart: It really is an unpredictable blood ghost technique, which can actually put a living person into the silk ribbon, and has the technology of folding space!

Could it be that the situation just now was indeed that the opponent used vampirism to create a subspace?So what happened to Kamado Tanjiro and the others? !Will they be separated one by one?

He looked up at the beautiful female ghost rushing towards him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

No, not necessarily.Makoto Misaka analyzed calmly. Judging from the pattern on the silk and the fabric of the female ghost, the ghost who uses this high-level blood ghost technique is the current one. It is safe and sound for the time being—after all, the ghost is here with Misaka Makoto!

It only took a few seconds to think, almost a flash of time, and Misaka Makoto acted.

Although the female ghost was coming fiercely, Makoto Misaka did not move slowly. She used electromagnetic waves to detect the other party's actions, and jumped up suddenly using high-voltage electricity, brushing shoulders with the female ghost in the air.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, as if the space trembled a few times, and there was a hole in the ground. Misaka Makoto looked down, just in time to meet the female ghost's hatred gaze.It seemed that the other party was determined to kill him on the spot.Misaka Makoto stood on the silk with lingering fear.

Immediately, he felt regretful again, if only this place was Academy City, there are metals that are easy to manipulate everywhere, you can move it casually, and you don't need to save the use of iron sand.

"Tell me, tell me! How ugly are these! I obviously picked the most beautiful girls to put them in! They are not ugly!!"

The female ghost with a mature and beautiful appearance screamed uncontrollably, as if desperately trying to justify a child showing off how good her toy is.

Misaka Makoto replied: "Because the satin pattern is too ugly, it doesn't match the people who put it in."

Ji Ji looked at her clothes, and screamed at a higher decibel: "Bastard! The pattern is not ugly! I want to eat you, immediately! Immediately! You bastard!"

She seemed to have lost her mind, she put her hand on the silk, the silk that was as tough as steel became soft and twisted like a snake, even where Misaka Makoto was standing could no longer hold on.

Misaka Makoto once again hated this place for not being Academy City in her heart, so she tore off the kimono that was inconvenient to move, revealing two white legs, ready to move at any time.

Fern Ji watched his actions, and screamed again: "Such a beautiful dress, why don't you just don't want it! I'm going to collect it after I eat you!!"

"I'm so pissed off, I'm going to pull out all your hair, and I'll put you on the fire! It makes you black all over and hurt all over, you're not pretty at all!"

Because Misaka Makoto's status in the Demon Slayer Team is also ranked high, the clothes prepared by Wisteria Hana House for him are not popular styles like Kamado Tanjiro, but new styles made of high-end fabrics.

However, Misaka Makoto didn't feel these things. After all, Tokidaitai required them to wear school uniforms all year round. Camel-colored sweaters and white shirts were all the clothes.Moreover, the eldest and young master's family is rich, so he can't understand the bitterness of Fern Ji to provide for the pension and buy new clothes.

Seeing Misaka Makoto's dazed face, Fern Hime was even more angry, she said several bastards in a row, and stretched out her hand to pluck the silk that Misaka Makoto was attached to.

Misaka Makoto quickly jumped away, avoiding the pattern on the face, and stood on the other one again.

"Why are you so angry?" He didn't understand at all.

Fern Ji: "I want you to control! How ugly is it!"

She was actually wronged!

Misaka Makoto pretended to explain: "Because the order of the arrangement looks messy, mixing different elements together without considering the style, it's like mixing all the desserts, meals and snacks together, although it's easy to take them out individually. It's delicious, but the actual thing that's produced just makes people want to turn away."

As he spoke, he quietly scattered iron sand in the air.

"If you want to change, you should first make a classification according to their looks and styles..."

Ji Ji stood on the ground and stopped attacking. She listened carefully, thought for a while, and said aggrievedly, "I don't understand! Please make it simpler and understandable..."

Misaka Makoto: "..."

"If I can make this look good, I won't eat it... I won't torture you! I won't roast you, but I will eat you neatly, how about it?" Fern Ji said, she felt that she was really generous and witty And kind.

However, Misaka Makoto felt that this ghost looked like a child, and he was deceiving the child, and would kill the child in a while——

But he has no guilt, no matter how innocent and cute the ghost in front of him is, she is a ghost who has eaten a lot of people, just look at this food storage room, it is all the other party's food here!

Misaka Makoto: "Then you have to listen carefully."

Fern Ji nodded: "Yeah!"

"What I said is simple and easy to understand. The secret is—"

Misaka Makoto suddenly jumped down from the sky, holding a long whip made of iron sand with a Japanese sword in her hand, and ruthlessly cut towards Ji Ji.At the same time, he arranged the iron sand ambushed in the air to activate together, cutting the silk and satin into countless strips according to the size of the stored person! !

The silks and satins containing people fell one after another, as if a snow of silks and satins had fallen in this confined space.

"The secret is to cut off your head!"

The author has something to say: Because Xiaomei was almost killed by fire, she felt that burning a person to death with fire was the most painful way, so she threatened Zhenqin with it.

感谢在2020-04-0423:44:39~2020-04-0523:59:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xiexie; 1 bottle of Gongting Xiaoyuan;

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