The parasol's main body was made from high-grade elven ores from the elemental elves' world. Yukari added all sorts of magic arrays on top of it, at the same time fused with some unknown metals. Not only did it have a hardness that would drive human physics and material science experts crazy, it also had an extremely high magic resistance.
Of course, Mikoto's lightning strike wasn't magic. At the same time, Eight-cloud Ink's parasol wasn't used to resist the lightning strike.
"How can this be!!"
Looking at the scene before her, Mikoto wanted to cry.
"You're a monster!! Why don't you fight like a demon!?!? What's going on with this situation that makes people want to roast him? "
Looking at the parasol floating above his head, Eight-cloud Ink crossed his arms in front of his chest and stood leisurely on the ground.
At the bottom of the parasol, there was a long metal wire. The end of the wire was thrown far away.
"Well, a lightning rod. Monsters also need to keep up with the times right?"
That's right, Eight-cloud Ink used the parasol as a lightning rod.
"Moreover, since I know my opponent is you, preparing a lightning rod is also a tactic! So please don't mind the details. What matters is that you're Qiluno. "
In the face of high-level lightning strikes, especially lightning strikes from gods who controlled the power of lightning that completely violated the laws of physics in the mortal world, this method obviously wouldn't work.
But Mikoto's lightning strike at full power, although it has a voltage of one billion volts, it's still considered a normal lightning strike.
It can't break the laws of physics.
"You're a bully, using a lightning rod is against the rules …"
Mikoto who was kneeling on the ground looked at Eight-cloud Ink who was grinning in front of her. In an instant, she scolded all the people on the internet who made all sorts of assumptions about Eight-cloud Ink.
Why didn't you guys point out that this damn monster has such a shameless personality!
"Tsk, I told you guys to buy my book."
Eight-cloud Ink turned his head and said in a low voice.
"Now I feel much better!"
Obviously, Eight-cloud Ink automatically blamed Mikoto for Uiharu's book purchase.
Who told that girl to be Sis Cannon's bound sister?
"Don't cry, you should think about how to deal with the aftermath."
Eight-cloud Ink walked up to Mikoto and said.
"Huh?"
"The lightning just now …"
Eight-cloud Ink pointed around.
[— Although it didn't cause any damage to me, the instantaneous electromagnetic storm caused a large-scale blackout across the entire Academy City]
He patted the head of Mikoto who was still kneeling on the ground, causing the girl to jump up like a frightened kitten.
"I believe that the disciplinary committee will be here soon to investigate. Do you need me to send you back?"
"Who wants a gift from a shameless guy like you!"
The enraged Mikoto's forehead once again emitted an electric arc. But this time, as soon as the electric arc appeared, it disappeared with a "BIU" sound.
"Uh …"
Eight-cloud Ink looked at the stunned Mikoto and almost laughed out loud.
"Are you out of battery?!"
"Damn it!! You're the one who's out of battery! "
Eight-cloud Ink was still clutching her stomach and laughing. She opened up a gap and grabbed Mikoto's shoulder and went in.
"Alright, let's go. The Conduct and Discipline Committee is coming!"
"Hey, hey! Wait! I don't want to go into that strange gap again!! "
⑧
Near the Tokiwadai dormitory, in an inconspicuous alleyway.
Mikoto who came out of the gap was panting heavily and rolling her eyes at Eight-cloud Ink.
"Seriously, Yakuma-sensei, next time you can't pull me into the gap without my permission!"
Mikoto thought of the countless eyes staring at her in the gap and shuddered.
"That's too scary!"
"Ah, alright. We're already outside the Tokiwadai dormitory, I'll be leaving first."
Mikoto didn't even have time to say goodbye before Eight-cloud Ink opened up the gap and left again.
"Seriously …"
Mikoto felt a pain in her ass when she thought about how her ultimate move was countered by Eight-cloud Ink's lightning rod — — although that thing of hers was basically negligible.
But she also knew that the parasol that Eight-cloud Ink took out wasn't simple because a normal lightning rod wouldn't be able to block her lightning attack.
"… No matter what, I can't accept it."
"Misaka, it's long past curfew. Where did you go?"
Suddenly, a mature female voice came from behind Mikoto.
Mikoto shuddered, goosebumps appeared all over her body.
Mikoto trembled as she turned around. She didn't know when the housemaster had appeared behind her.
[Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no.]
In that instant, Mikoto saw herself standing at the riverside of the Santu River. Across from her was a girl with twin red ponytails and a scythe. She smiled and said: "You're already dead."
— — Ahem, I accidentally made a mistake.
The dormitory supervisor in a woman's suit lowered her head and adjusted the glasses on her nose. Her tone was indifferent, but to Mikoto, it sounded like a howl from the abyss, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body.
"What does the third rule of the Tokiwadai student dormitory say?"
"Well, all students must return to the dormitory before the curfew. No one is allowed to stay outside for no reason …"
"What about the closing time?"
"Sunday to Thursday at 8 pm, Friday to Saturday at 11 pm."
"What about the time now?"
"Now, now … … Dormitory supervisor, please listen to my explanation — — Yiya!!"
After a wail, the entire alley became silent.
Facing the Tokiwadai dormitory supervisor, even a level 5 esper like Mikoto couldn't resist and was strangled to death.
Carrying the vomiting Mikoto's twitching body, the dormitory supervisor adjusted her glasses and slowly walked into the Tokiwadai dormitory.
⑧
"You two, aren't you going to explain what's going on here?"
Raising her eyebrows, Eight-cloud Ink crossed her arms in front of her chest. Looking at the mess in the room, her tone became colder and colder.
Narako and Katsuko were tangled together in the living room with their clothes disheveled.
The various ornamental trinkets that were neatly arranged on the display cabinets were mostly broken into pieces on the ground.
A fish tank in the living room was also broken. The ornamental fish inside were constantly flopping around on the ground.
The white walls were now scorched black in many places. It was obvious that these places were burned by high temperature flames.
The originally flourishing plants in the garden were also destroyed into a mess.
"Hey hey!"
Narako, who was pressed to the ground by Katsuko, put her right fist next to her cheek. She closed one eye and looked at Eight-cloud Ink. The ahoge on her head was bent into a heart shape.
Katsuko, who was on top of Narako, kept her hand on Narako's chest. Her eyes were blurred, and her cheeks were flushed. It was obvious that she hadn't recovered yet.
"Even if you act cute, it's useless!!!"
Eight-cloud Ink, who was going crazy, directly shot out dozens of light bombs.
"Waa! Honey, don't!! "
Seeing the light bullet coming, Narako kicked Katsuko away, and then very nimbly dodged the light bullet.
"Boom!!"
The light bomb directly smashed a large hole where the two girls were originally standing.
"Honey, don't be angry!"
Narako ran in front of Eight-cloud Ink. She put her hands together and said with tears in her eyes: "Narako is trying very hard to protect my chastity from being taken away by Katsuko. It's all for you, honey!"
"Why don't you pick up your chastity first!"
Eight-cloud Ink threw out a large number of forks, causing Narako's head to be filled with bumps.
“Puzika！！”
⑧
Although he had already taken a shower, after the battle with Mikoto, Eight-cloud Ink still chose to take a shower before going to bed.
Standing outside the bathroom door, looking at Yakumo's figure that was faintly revealed inside the door, Narako made a very bad laugh.
"Guhehe … Guhehe … Slurp … Guhehe …"
"Narako, if you dare to barge in, I'll use a fork to pin you to the wall."
"Ah! Honey, you really don't know how to have fun! "
After being warned by Eight-cloud Ink, Narako could only helplessly turn around and leave.
"I'll go prepare a room for honey!"
Hearing Narako's voice, Eight-cloud Ink finally let out a sigh of relief.
That's right, this was Narako and Katsuko's villa.
Because Eight-cloud Ink's house was severely damaged by the two girls, he could only choose to temporarily move here.
"I hope nothing bad happens tonight."
Stroking his wet hair, Eight-cloud Ink sighed.
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