Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

"Humph!"

The silver-haired nun didn't even give Kamijou Touma any chance to explain.

The latter also opened his mouth, but finally sighed helplessly.

Finally, he turned his gaze back to the screen.

I just wanted to calm down and continue watching.

Little did he know. What happened next made Touma stunned.

in the video.

Touma increasingly believes that he should find Index as soon as possible.

but..

When he hesitated...

【Bang..】

A sudden dull thump.

Bang! There was a small impact in the abdomen.

It seemed like someone had hit him... Thinking carefully, the impact came from very low down. It wasn't near the chest, but from below the stomach.

Touma looked down.

The person he bumped into was a petite little girl. She was more than a head shorter than Kamijou. She was probably only about ten years old. Her brown hair almost reached her shoulders.

Her name is indeed...

"Aren't you the last one?"

The sound of sobbing answered his question.

Her response was vague because her small face was pressed against Kamijou's shirt. It was more like hugging him than bumping into him. She was trembling slightly, and her cold body temperature, wet by the rain, came through her shirt. She was soaked, and it was hard to imagine that she could get so wet in just a light rain like this.

What happened? Kamijou tilted his head.

"Help..."

Last Order grabbed Kamijou’s shirt near his abdomen and raised his head.

The big eyes are red.

Even though he was being hit by the cold rain, he could still immediately make out a stream of tears running down his cheek.

she was--

She screamed, "Please save that person...! Misaka Misaka please!!"

A request without context, a sudden proposal.

But the audience in the live broadcast room all knew who she was talking about.

"Wait... if it's that person, how come he needs help from others?"

Touma in front of the screen was also at a loss.

Just like myself in the video.

Chapter 53: Countless explosive news

save.

It indicates the dissolution of sorrow and anger.

Help.

It also means that the contradictions are alleviated.

Final Works came to visit for help.

This can be said to have built a new bridge between Kamijou and Ichikata.

The two lines will eventually meet.

But from the perspective of the audience in the live broadcast room.

I am more pessimistic about the request for the final work.

Because no matter how you put it.

Accelerator was also one of the people who caused the tragedy of the Absolute Ability Project;

Regardless of whether he was used as a test subject or not, it is true that he personally killed more than 10,000 Misaka sisters.

“Is this really possible? Haven’t these two fought before? Is there any reason to help with the rescue?” Demon Slayer’s Zenitsu Agatsuma still thinks this seems inappropriate.

"Wow...an interesting choice. Either return as a hero and ignore the sorrow of the past, or completely cut off ties and not help Accelerator. What choice will you make?" Ryuk, the holder of the Death Note, raised his red eyes, opened his mouth wide, and laughed.

"Come to think of it, do you really think it could be Accelerator? The current plot only vaguely describes that the final work has encountered Accelerator. Are you really so sure that such a cruel character would be willing to take care of a little girl?" Paimon from the original God Continent of Teyvat was also discussing this.

From the perspective of the vast majority of people.

There is no way Accelerator could change that.

After all, his first appearance left a bad impression on the audience.

Isn't it a bit inappropriate to insist on making changes in such a short time?

Just when many viewers were making their final judgment——

"I don't think so."

Romani Akiman, a doctor from Chaldea in the Type-Moon world, interrupted this fantasy.

He looked at the comments from his friends and said after some thought: "Admittedly, the first party gave us a very bad impression. But people change, don't they?"

Just like Stiyl when he first appeared.

Or it could be the debut of Kamijou Kaori.

Even this group of hostile magicians changed the nature of their actions after being instigated by Touma.

This is visible to the naked eye.

By the way.

Magicians can change it.

Could it be that Accelerator, who lives in the same city, is absolutely different?

It's not possible at all..

And behind the scenes.

The screen also presented another scene.

At the same time that Touma was asked by the final work.

On the wide, empty, peaceful streets.

Under the bright moon.

The sound of footsteps could be heard.

A thin female figure walks on the street in the rain.

She ignored the people lying at her feet and was not surprised at all.

It is a far cry from the Vatican’s appearance.

Her true appearance was no longer hidden.

The pits and holes on his face are all piercings.

At first glance, she looks like a bad girl.

In fact, thinking like this is precisely the long-standing foundation of the blasphemous magic side.

"How superficial... these idiots who don't even understand the nature of magic... Tsk——"

Steele sneered.

Only laymen discuss boring things.

Insiders have a completely different focus.

"Did you find out, Kanzaki?"

He turned his head and asked the girl who was looking down in thought.

The latter's eyebrows flickered, and his wise and deep eyes shone with a glow.

"Ah... yeah."

"Yes, the concept."

Through her mouth.

Steele mentioned this thing that laid the foundation very early on.

The foundation of magic, [concept].

"According to biblical mythology, [Good Friday] is the [concept] of the martyrdom of Jesus the Son of God, who was pierced by nails or a spear."

"Her attire and facial features were clearly modeled after those."

Kamisaki Kaori frowned, "But her level is still unknown. This magic spell that is enough to shock the entire city is probably one of the reasons why she is so confident. But now we can't figure out the triggering conditions of her magic."

A very standard answer.

In Christianity, "metal penetration" has a very deep meaning. The "Son of God" was originally martyred by being nailed or pierced by a spear. As long as the place of piercing is considered, the ritual can be freely composed.

The women on the street at this moment are imitating this concept.

The best proof of this was the security guards who fell to the ground like a mountain collapsing around them.

not only.

She also picked up the radio to communicate with the chairman of Academy City.

After receiving the latter's reply that the latter remained indifferent even if three members of the governing council were killed, the woman couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment.

However, for her, the fact that [Aleister] actually existed was more noteworthy.

Before her visit, she thought that this kind of thing was probably a vague concept that these guys at the foot of science created for themselves as the "dominant voice".

then.

Communication becomes meaningless.

So.

Now it’s time to reveal your name.

"Do you know my name?"

"I don't know. I plan to ask about the thief during the interrogation."

Even Aleister expressed that he had no interest in asking.

The woman continued as she pleased.

"God's right seat."

Simply.

She spoke the name of the greatest deep of magical power.

It is a name that is buried in the deepest part of the world's largest sect, the Roman Orthodox Church. Only a few of the two billion believers know it, and even if they know it, if they are judged as "unworthy of knowing", they will be executed immediately. It can be said that it is a word full of mystery.

But Aleister responded smoothly.

There weren't any emotional ups and downs.

"Huh, there's a name like that in the designated terrorist group?"

The current microphone conveyed a calm male voice.

The chairman behind the scenes has his reasons to be fearless.

"You underestimate this city, don't you?"