Academy City's Painter

With such a powerful force, even if he wanted to give it up, he would still be very powerless, because he had no way to eliminate his own ability, so he chose another path, the sinful path from the strongest to invincible.

When Accelerator woke up from his memories, he found that Tatami had fallen asleep on the seat of the restaurant with his last work in his arms like a doll.

Sighing, Accelerator had no desire to continue eating. He called the waiter, paid the bill, and asked the clerk to let Tatami and Last Work stay here for a while, after paying the bill. Then he stood up and left the restaurant.

Accelerator walked alone on the road.

Things like the Holy Mother really have to be handed over to that guy, his ability represents creation and protection, and I'm just a sinner with blood on my hands.

Fang Tong was walking on the road, thinking casually.What's more, my own personality is not suitable for helping.The world I live in is not like that.

No matter what he does, no matter how he chooses, it will always hurt others.The idea that a man like that should want to help others today is unreasonable in itself.

He walked on the road, crossed the zebra crossing, walked past the convenience store, entered the alley near the department store, advanced in the alley, passed the side of the student dormitory, walked, kept walking, seemed to be wandering aimlessly, It seems that the goal has already been set.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Accelerator picked up his head.

"Why did I come to this place?"

Standing in front of him was a research institute.

Make an experiment plan and mass-produce the research institutes of the sisters.If it was here, there should still be some incubators for manufacturing mass-produced capable people.Using these incubators, it may be possible to adjust the unfinished body of the last work.

In that place, with Tatami protecting the Last Work, he couldn't do anything, so he left that place.

He came here to find out what he could do.

Accelerator took a step towards the site of the research institute.

He knew that it didn't make sense for someone like him to try to do such a thing.But even so, he still wanted to save the girl.

When he met the last work, the request of the last work still echoed in his ears.

"Although I don't know if I can help, but if that guy can't help you find the incubator, then maybe I can help you, brat..."

The white boy murmured silently and entered the research institute.

ps: My head is so confused, too many things have happened recently, I always feel very tired, did I let a ghost get on me?

Chapter Three Hundred and Eight

"I have an ominous feeling."

Kamijou Touma muttered to himself in the air-conditioned chain restaurant.What is the cause of this chill? Kamijou was puzzled.I did lock the door when I went out, so I shouldn't have to worry about being thieves...

Although today is August 31, people still come to the street during meal time.Soldiers take a temporary truce in convenience stores, chain restaurants, and beef rice restaurants to recharge their batteries, prepare to eat and drink before returning to their desks, and fight against their summer homework for a long time.There are less than six hours left before the end of the summer vacation.

"Dang Ma Dang Ma! See if he is a good person!"

Index, who was sitting across from Kamijou Touma, suddenly raised her hand excitedly, and pointed to a corner of the restaurant.

There, a girl with long black hair was lazily lying on the table and sleeping soundly. In this situation, the general waiter should have woken her up long ago, and then politely invited her out, but the service here The students seem to have not seen that person, busy in the restaurant.

"Touma, it's been a long time since I saw a good guy! Shall we invite him to dinner?" Index said expectantly, stroking the cat named Sphinx squatting on her lap.

"Index! Don't call that guy here no matter what! Although he is rich, but with his personality, he will never pay the bill, and he will most likely kill me!" Kamijou Touma pressed his hands on the Putting it on Index's shoulder, looking straight into the other's clear eyes, he said.

"But......"

"Okay! You can order whatever you want this time! As long as you don't call that guy Tatsumi!" Kamijou Touma gritted his teeth and said reluctantly.

"Dangma! Dangma Dangma! Can I choose anything?"

"What do you want to choose?"

"Then I'll order it, the most expensive one!"

"..." Kamijou Touma said with a smile on his face, "I see, raw eggs for [-] yen, right?"

"Dangma!" The girl protested in her soul.

As a result, Kamijou Touma ordered coffee, Index ordered the daily special a, and the Sphinx, who was called a stupid cat by Kamijou Touma, ordered the cat special c.The scariest thing about this pet-friendly restaurant is that there are pet-specific dishes on the menu.In addition to cat specials, there are dog specials and turtle specials.

Kamijou Touma finally understood what the bad premonition was about. The money spent on this meal was already equivalent to a week's living expenses.

Sighing, Kamijou Touma, who thought the misfortune had passed, took out the homework book he carried with him, and wrote the homework he hadn't finished.

There were quite a few people like Kamijou Touma who were still struggling while eating, so they didn't attract much attention.

But... Kamijou Touma seems to underestimate his misfortune too much...

The progress of the composition is slower than I expected.Writing this kind of thing is actually no different from writing a letter of repentance? Kamijou Touma thought so, barely climbing through the grid of three manuscript papers.

"Huh..." Kamijou Touma let out a breath of relief after working hard.

At this moment, as if the time had been calculated, the waitress brought the meal.

"I've kept you two waiting for a long time. This is coffee, daily special a and cat special c."

"Oh, it's finally here." Kamijou Touma picked up the manuscript paper on the table.

Suddenly, without warning, the waitress does somersaults.

"what……"

Kamijou Touma, who was full of astonishment, just watched the dishes on the tray overturned on the dining table.A hill of food piled up in front of him.

The hamburger steak, which is said to be the recommended dish of the day, was separated from the small hot iron plate, and the iron plate hit Kamijou Touma's thigh directly.He jumped up and knocked down the iron plate, looking at the murderer with a half-serious mournful expression.

The waitress lay on the ground, making a pitiful "ahhhhh..." sound.

Guys, if it were you, would you forgive this clumsy **waiter?

"How can you forgive me! You damn cow girl, I want you to taste my hell attack!"

That's right... Kamijou Touma is a lolicon with small breasts, how could he like **?

"Calm down! Touma, calm down... Huh? Touma, where's the writing paper?"

"..."

Kamijou could only pray for the writing paper not to be found among this mountain of steaming food.

Since [-]% of the residents are students, and today is the last day of summer vacation, most of the residents are nestled in the dormitory, desperately catching up with unfinished summer homework.On the streets, there are only spiral blades of wind power that replace utility poles, spinning sadly and silently.

A man walked silently on this steamy, uninhabited street with swaying scenery.