Clip exposure, the savior Kamijou Touma

Since I was able to do it before..

"Tsk...boring." Looking at the comments in the live broadcast room, Accelerator silently closed his eyes for a few seconds and said, "Don't get it wrong, this bunch of scum who don't understand the essence at all... This guy has never retreated in the face of me and the group of magicians who are equally powerful and beyond his expectations. Even if he is afraid, he still moves forward without hesitation... These two points alone are enough to explain his mentality and essence. The only uncertain thing is whether his body is qualified and whether he can stand up in this critical moment when he needs to stand up..."

This seemed like a perfectly normal comment to Accelerator.

But ah..

He just forgot that there was a lively and active Final Work next to him.

The girl pursed her lips curiously upon hearing the voice, and stood in front of the strongest esper in Academy City, asking, "Oh? Do you approve of this Mr. Kamijou now? Misaka Misaka seemed to have discovered the information, and began to explore it excitedly."

Accelerator:...

He had no desire to respond to anything this guy said, and continued to watch the video while she chattered on and on.

But deep down, he knew exactly how Kamijou Touma felt.

I felt very uncomfortable and clenched my fists to control myself.

The reality is exactly the same.

Kamijou Touma's current situation is just as Accelerator described, full of embarrassment.

The battle on the screen is fierce.

The entire Academy City seemed to be destroyed by the rampage war between the two saints.

But at this critical moment...

Myself!!

As the cause of this incident...

Are you still lying numbly on the hospital bed?

Even though I know that I am injured in the video, there is nothing I can do about it.

But the unfortunate hedgehog-haired boy still clenched his fists.

He didn't want this to end without him noticing.

What the hell... this guy who said he would spare my life by cutting off my arm for no reason, yet I still have to lie in bed and wait for him to give the final order for my execution...

No way!!

so...

[How long are you going to lie down for, Kamijou Touma! ]

The boy clenched his gums, his eyes fixed on the editing interface.

It was as if it was a response to his prayer.

A miracle happened.

When the two saints were fighting.

The picture was pitch black.

It's like someone's perspective has changed.

/ / /

Black, completely dark.

In this dark and moonlit night.

On the bed.

Kamijou Touma’s eyelids twitched.

This tiny movement was so small that people could not feel that it was an action of his own will. It was almost like a spasm. Slowly, slowly, his eyes opened a tiny crack. But even so, his vision could not be restored within a few seconds. He could not even grasp the distance of objects. After a long time, he finally realized in his mind that he was looking at the ceiling of the hospital.

(……I……)

Kamijou had no idea where this place was. Or even if he had seen this place, his brain couldn't process the visual information very well. The smell of disinfectant alcohol in his nose was processed more quickly than the scenery reflected in his eyes.

(…What’s wrong with me…?)

I could feel something sticking to my chest and abdomen. I was probably using electrodes to collect bio-data.

Although the lights in the room were off, Kamijou could still sense someone's presence. There was a slight sense of pressure on the edge of the quilt. Kamijou moved his eyes and looked over there. It was Index who was sitting on the chair beside the bed and sleeping on the bed. Although her long hair hid her expression, she must have been very worried until she fell asleep just now.

This made Kamijou feel a little heartbroken.

(...)

My hands, which had been lying powerlessly on the hospital bed, finally regained a little strength.

As if responding to the brain regaining consciousness, blood began to circulate throughout the body.

Memories also came flooding back.

The water behind.

Five Harmonies.

Amakusa style.

Kamijou lost consciousness after being thrown from the bridge. They must still be fighting. He hoped so. Of course, there was a possibility that Amakusa Shiki won and the battle was over. However, even if it was disrespectful to Amakusa Shiki, he could not imagine such a thing. There was a real monster behind him. Although he knew that such a monster was not something a high school student like him should fight against, the more fighting power he had, the better.

This man viewed the power residing in Kamijou's right hand as a dangerous existence.

On the other hand, if it is used, it is possible to bring about a huge change in the battle situation.

As long as it is this right hand, even miracles caused by gods can be destroyed.

After confirming the existence of the right hand, Kamijou nodded alone.

He once again looked at Index who was sleeping on the bed.

This girl must be worried about herself from the bottom of her heart.

(…I’m sorry, Index. I will apologize profusely from now on…)

but,

(So, let me do what I need to do now)

Just like that, as night fell, before the tired and sleeping silver-haired nun noticed, the young man staggered, awkwardly but firmly, towards the door.

He did not back down, nor did he use his injury as an excuse, and he rushed to the scene without complaint.

So that the land on the left side of the screen slowly said:

"This guy looks ridiculous and defeated, but he has a strong will that cannot be mocked. He deserves to be called the protagonist."

In response, Houfangzhishui remained silent.

Chapter 83. The End of Academy City Has Come

Refuse to wallow in pain.

Kamijou Touma sets sail again.

In this war to counter the water in the rear.

My strength is a necessity

With such faith, the young man endured the severe pain and walked steadily towards the center of the conflict.

I have no idea what this guy is thinking...

It is a biological instinct to protect oneself.

Even though Touma's character is clearly known, it is still admirable that he went to the front line several times despite being injured.

But--

“Since there are so many people willing to help him, why does he have to take the risk and be covered in wounds? Is there really a way to defeat this enemy who is so strong that it is like a monster…” Zenitsu Agatsuma in the Demon Slayer world really couldn’t figure out this situation. From his point of view, Touma, who was covered in wounds and almost in shock, should lie in the intensive care unit to rest. This was the best choice.

This represents the thoughts of many viewers who cannot bear to see Touma continue to get hurt.

Real and innocent.

This is human nature.

In the Hueco Mundo of the Bleach world, Aizen Sosuke smiled and said, "It's natural to think this way. Humans are willing to live in their comfort zone. Since there are people who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect them, they will naturally want to be lazy. This is an inevitable kind of stupidity."

This is where the bad nature of living things is revealed.

After all...even longing is far from understanding.

"The secret trump card of those magicians failed. If Kanzaki fights against Rear Water alone, the latter not only has the characteristics of a saint, but also has the characteristics of God's Right Seat that Kanzaki cannot even dream of."

"No matter how hard you try, there's no way you can think there's no gap between the two, right?"

Joseph Joestar frowned and expressed his guess.

The Mefilas in the Ultra Universe couldn't help but laugh: "Humans are really foolish creatures who repeat the same mistakes. If this boy named Kamijou Touma loses his courage, then...the end of Academy City has come!"

That’s all.

Condensed in the video.

The war continues.

Most of the audience's attention is focused on Touma.

But outside this.

What cannot be ignored is.

There are some people who, in addition to supporting Touma, also care about the battle situation on the other side.

Jian Gongzhaizi, the acting pope standing in front of the screen, looked at the fierce battle in the video and murmured softly: "God will definitely be able to split her apart."

"Are you sure, Kamijou?" Stiyl looked to the side and saw the Pope also staring at the video screen in silence.

For a moment, I was embarrassed.

The solution depends on Tsuchimikado.

"You really like to ask unnecessary questions, Stiyl~ Well, in this situation, it's better to keep your mouth shut." The fraudulent Onmyoji wearing sunglasses smiled and broke the deadlock.

sometimes.

Seeing through things but not speaking them out loud is the greatest good in the world.

Kanzaki will not be able to defeat the rear.

As shown in the video.

The same is true.

Unbelievable..

Put aside the physique of a saint and the right seat of God.

This guy actually has other moves—

Our Lady?

Rituals of adoration of the Virgin Mary.

...

Unbearable.

Such a terrifying saint.

The screen that continues to play——

Kamiya Kaori saw clearly one of the parties in the tug-of-war.

The strength of the water behind was beyond her imagination.

The water behind him, who has the same or even greater power as himself, has the power of a saint and the characteristics of "God's Right Seat", which makes his body completely strengthened. In a world that even Kamisaki can only step into for a moment, the water behind him smiles leisurely.

Like an angel, Kanzaki clenched his teeth.

The power controlled by the water in the back is "God's power".

This feeling.

Just like the battle on the seashore.