"Yup. We're practically siblings." You say cheerfully, a smile on your face, eyes closed.

Immediately after you do this you hear the tell tale sound of a hand smacking skin. You open your eyes and look towards the direction of the sound to see Accelerator face palming. To his right, Misaki has her hands folded on her skirt, eyes closed and one of them twitching.

For some reason....her reaction makes you nervous.

"Um...Misaki?" You ask cautiously. "Are you alright?"

"Ufufufu." She giggles darkly "Oh my siblings hm? Is that what I am to you Kamijou-nii a sibling?" She asks you.

That's some impressive density there, Touman. But it's alright, Misaki will break through your thick skull in the end, even if she needs to ask Accelerator to help her.

[X] Stay in District 7 you're already there.
[X] Accelerator
 
It really does say something about our harem protag density when Accelerator has an easier time picking up on the cues.

[X] Stay in District 7 you're already there.
[X] Accelerator
 
Um...Hi? Vote locked in. Sorry about the late update (again) but I've been sorta sick quite literally to my stomach so I've been confined to my bed by my doctor. Apparently it's gas buildup due to the fact that I don't really eat to often and when I do I don't eat a proper meal according to the doc' so my friends have been staying over too make sure that I eat three square meals a day.

Besides that...It's really unfortunate/fortunate that I've basically been confined to my bed because honestly? I've gotten a couple new ideas. So this should be...interesting.
 
Interlude I: Memories of Worse Times
[X] District 7
[X]Accelerator

"We're already here so let's stay in District 7 okay." Touma said with a grin.

"Well that fuckin' makes sense." You grumble taking a sip from your coffee.

"Don't worry Misaka-san. We'll make sure too stop this from happening." He said looking determinedly at the Railgun.

"A-ah, okay." She muttered shifting in her seat.

You recline in your seat, smiling a bit at the same time muttering "Shitty Hero..."

It was an annoying but somewhat...fucking endearing part of him, how much he goddamned cared about everyone, even people he didn't know.

But...he couldn't fucking save everyone. He could only save so many people at a time. He could only be so many shitty places at once.

Memories of a much younger you and a just as young Touma, standing, staring at bodies and bodies flood your mind before you shake them off. Of a beautiful girl with long chocolate hair...

"Hey!"

You blink in surprise.

"You okay?" Touma asked in concern.

You nod slowly "Yeah...fucking peachy."

'There was nothing we could do...' You thought.

If that was true...why did he feel like he was trying to reassure himself?
 
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