[Comprehensive] The Disaster of Fantasy Pass

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, it began to drizzle, and the air was so humid and sticky that it made people uncomfortable.In District [-], where the student population is densely populated, it is difficult to see the shadows of cars, only yellowish lights illuminating the side of the road.

The person who sent the anonymous text message was waiting for the black-haired party to pass by at the bus stop closest to Kamijou's house.Obviously, the other party knew where he lived, who he had been in contact with, and even knew his hidden desires.

With the timidity of the black-haired party, it was impossible for him to ignore such suspicious text messages with a strong purpose.But it turned out that he cared more about meeting Aresta than he thought.

As a result, when he came back to his senses, he had already walked out the door.

He arrived at the station.There was only one hooded figure sitting on a chair nearby.

Since this area is full of villas and sparsely populated, no one maintains the terminus. Not only are the chairs tattered, but there are also half-picked advertising papers on the dirty iron doors.

This kind of scene was quite rare in Academy City, but the man in the hood in front of him blended into the scene very well.He raised his head, revealing his silver-white hair, with a severed hand on his head for some reason, covering his entire face.

No, take a closer look at not only his face, but also many hands holding him tightly on his body.

From this point of view, he was not prepared to hide his abnormality at all.

The black-haired Accelerator swallowed.

If the other party said something disturbing, he was also ready to run away before the other party touched him.

"Are you the one who texted me to come out?" he asked.

"Ah, you are Accelerator. It is very different from what I imagined. I thought you would behave more or less fiercely."

Then, the white-haired boy raised his head.His deep-socketed, scarlet eyes looked piercing, giving the general impression of being just a step away from being a tramp.

He removed the strange hand.The feel of that thing... no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a model, but something preserved in formalin or other special methods.

The black-haired Accelerator shuddered all over. These days, he has come into contact with many people who are tainted with darkness, such as the red-haired Kamijou, such as himself in another world, but they have never shown such blatantly distorted, simply Killing intent to destroy everything.

"I'm Sigang Muhang, let's get along well from now on." He stretched out his hand and grinned through his chapped lips.

But the black-haired Accelerator flinched and didn't respond.

"That... I know that you didn't come to me because you wanted to help me. If you want me to do something that I shouldn't do, I will simply give up meeting Aresta..."

Sigangmuhang sighed loudly, and immediately stretched out his right hand to him.

His vision was blocked by the outstretched right hand, and Accelerator, who was standing indifferent at first, acted instinctively, turned his head when the hand was only a hair away from him, and dodged to the side.His malice was too obvious and too flamboyant.

His hand should have some ability.

"Suddenly... you are the one who wants to kill me?" Fang Accelerator tensed up, this time he came secretly without telling others, no one will protect him.

"That frightened and flustered posture is really unseemly. You just need to use your own ability to return all my attacks? Don't you have the enviable ability of vector manipulation?"

"...Super powers are not used to hurt people."

"Do you insist on doing this even if your own life is at stake?"

With a wave of his hand, Sigang Muhang grabbed the bus stop sign on his right hand, and the ability to decompose completely wiped it out.

He was warning the Accelerator in front of him that if he didn't use his ability, he would be crushed to pieces by his ability.

Tried several times to touch the young man in front of him, but the black-haired Accelerator was powerless and still dodged his attack in a embarrassed posture.

"I will not use my ability for this reason. This power... should be used to help other people."

Sigangmuhang didn't get annoyed by this, but smiled excitedly like a child receiving a gift.

He is very interesting that he refuses to use his abilities even though his life is in danger because of the villains.

He said that he would not use his abilities for himself, which seemed selfless, but in reality?

It's because I'm afraid that using the ability multiple times will cause me to go berserk faster.

It is a denial of competence itself.

It is also the cowardice of not wanting to be an enemy of anyone in the world.

"Being prepared to die for such a boring belief, even wanting to drag others into the water and let others face the danger for you, you are not a normal person."

Sigang Muhang's hand firmly held Fang Accelerator's cell phone, cutting off his hope of asking for help.

Accelerator trembled, but it wasn't because of fear at this time. He gritted his teeth and silently clenched his fists.

If he could use his abilities as easily as his alter ego, he wouldn't have this trouble.

The other self must have saved many people with his own ability, and he is still the one who has been saved.

Really, very unwilling.

"I'm too weak, and I can't even control my own abilities. They know how to use their own advantages to fight against others better than me, so I entrust them. It's just arrogance to leave everything to yourself. And , to hurt others for your own benefit, is this normal?"

"It's normal. When a behavior is generally recognized, no matter how distorted it is inside, it will be regarded as a normal behavior. People are good at self-deception, and they are all selfish. Sometimes they can do anything for themselves. I can figure it out. Like that red-haired Kamijou Tomo, guess what good things he has done in the past?"

"That's all in the past. If you think that you can provoke the relationship between us, you are very wrong."

"Why should I do such a troublesome thing? Will you regard him as an enemy if I say so? Obviously not."

Shikuragi laughed openly, "I just want to tell you how naive you are. Do you know how many dignitaries that red-haired Kamijou Touma has killed? Because of his huge family background, he hasn't been punished yet. .As for the other you... His performance is really impressive, you know? He killed more than 1 Misaka sisters in his own world... By the way, the experiment started The reason? He just wanted to evolve Yifang Accelerator into LV6 and make him an invincible existence. How ridiculous! The guy who kept slaughtering those replicants in the past is now very concerned about their lives. Can I be redeemed?"

"...Kill 1 Misaka sisters?"

"That's right, I asked you to come out and asked if you wanted to see Alesta, but that was not a pretense to ask you to come out. Do you want to know why Alesta didn't see you?"

Shigaraki laughed, Accelerator, who was supposed to come for this, didn't cover his ears, or let his own world be quiet.

I don't want to listen, I shouldn't listen, what comes out of his mouth will never be good, he will induce himself to do something.

But would he lie to himself?

No, it was because of his excessive sensitivity and sensibility that the black-haired Accelerator was sure that he didn't bother to use lies.

In his eyes, he could only stir up a disaster to satisfy his desire for destruction.

If he missed this opportunity, would he still have a chance to know the truth?

After a moment of hesitation, Sigang Muhang had already spoken.

"Even if I tell you directly, you don't want to accept it. In the final analysis, she is the real culprit who killed your parents and caused the ability users to fall into a cycle of rampage. If you don't believe me, then do your best to investigate the 'magic' Everything, if you don’t believe me, you should believe everything you have investigated, right?”

The author has something to say: It’s uncomfortable to start to get stuck again.

I want a pool of inspiration to clear my brain.