Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer

In a completely dark environment, with a faint "candlelight" shining on his face, he tells urban legends with a terrified expression, which actually creates quite an atmosphere.

"Seriously, Saten-kun is scaring people!" Haru said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You're quite curious, aren't you? Since some people trample on the law because of their inflated abilities, did Kira also use Zero's [Imagine Manipulation] to stop them from committing crimes?"

Saten Ruiko had already imagined two anti-heroes from Academy City.

The girl with twin ponytails rested her chin on her hand and said, "Boring, it just sounds like pure chuunibyou."

Regardless of whether the [Fantasy Master] actually exists, there have recently been cases where the abilities of some criminals do not match the records in the [Library].

Perhaps the Void Explosion (Gravition) is also...

Shirai Kuroko couldn't help but recall the bank robbery that day. The criminals, their deaths gruesome, were killed by their own abilities.

"The killer... Kira?"

"The entire Academy City is in a state of panic right now, all because the security guards and disciplinary committee members can't stop the crime. That's why so many self-proclaimed 'righteous' guys keep showing up. Actually, the Judgement is having a tough time too."

The tea-haired girl stirred her coffee as she spoke. She knew all too well the experience of pretending to be a disciplinary committee member for a day.

"If everyone just abuses their power, there'll be no need for disciplinary committee members and security guards. Self-help can never be considered fair or just," Kuroko cautioned. "Especially for you, Onee-sama, don't do anything foolish because of your overflowing sense of justice."

"Haha, how could that be?" Mikoto gave an awkward smile.

“‘If the guys in the urban legends really exist, of course I’d want to give them a try.’ That’s probably what my older sister is thinking, right?” Kuroko sighed.

She understands perfectly.

"In any case, it's much more believable than the legend of the stripper."

Everyone applauded today's "Saten Urban Legend Time," but Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but think of yesterday's Kiyama-sensei.

Since the stripper woman is a real person, then what about the other legends...?

What a coincidence.

Nangong Xuan caught a glimpse of the Railgun quartet; a group of young girls were chatting idly in a nearby seat. Across from him was Tsukuyomi Komoe, sipping her drink.

"Although I promised Xiao Nangong that we'd go on a date if he got good grades, it's not okay to take the teacher out for a kids' meal," Xiao Meng said sullenly.

Nangong smiled and said, "Then let's order a couple's set meal."

"Love...couple?"

The 30-year-old legal loli blushed again.

It's common to see parents bringing their children to these family-run restaurants. To outsiders, Nangong and Xiaomeng appear to be a close-knit brother and sister.

"Let's go shopping together this afternoon. It's my turn to buy you clothes."

Xiao Meng always wore an old-fashioned pink dress, which Nangong had noticed. After he became wealthy, he opened a bank account in Academy City; thankfully, not every bank experienced a robbery.

"Well then, thank you for your kind offer, student." Xiaomeng seemed to be emphasizing something.

In the end, Nangong Xuan paid the bill by credit card. In a near-future academy city, the lack of more convenient electronic payment methods made it all the more futuristic.

The Japanese are traditional. Just like their fondness for flip phones, their reliance on credit cards becomes understandable when you think about it that way.

A time traveler from the Celestial Empire discovered a business opportunity and was already planning how to earn his Nth pot of gold.

At that moment, Misaka Mikoto inadvertently saw the back of a familiar man leaving with a girl.

"Hey……"

In the end, I didn't say hello.

I should have exchanged phone numbers with him yesterday. I didn't mean anything by it; I just wanted to use radio wave hacking to track his location and then find an opportunity to duel him!

Saten keenly noticed her unusual behavior and asked, "What's wrong, Misaka-senpai?"

"It's nothing, maybe they mistook me for someone else."

Mikoto muttered to herself: "Hmph, another girl beside me. So young, maybe she's just my little sister..."

"Hey, let's go look at clothes after we finish eating?" Saten suggested.

She was unaware that she had just missed out on the legendary man.

At this moment, Tsukuyomi Komoe slung a designer handbag over her shoulder—the same "money bag" that Nangong had brought back last time. Misaka Mikoto had kept it safe, leaving it with her Gekota plushie.

Every night, different Sisters with different numbers stay overnight at Xiaomeng's house and sleep with the plush toys. If there are more than two Sisters, it turns into a battle to see who can have the biggest frog.

"This is the first time the teacher has used such a brand name."

Nangong said, "Second-hand, it's worthless."

"Even so, the teacher likes it very much." Xiaomeng smiled brightly, "because it's a gift for a good child."

That smile actually made Nangong feel a little ashamed.

She can be made happy even by a bag stolen from Tokiwadai. Where can you find such an innocent girl? If it weren't for her strange illness, she would be the best candidate to find a girlfriend.

Xiao Meng put on a stern face again and said, "But don't think you can fool me, Xiao Nangong. Why did you take three more little sisters home with you? How many twins are there?"

Not many, just over ten thousand.

If that "A Certain Scientific Railgun" character knew, he'd definitely doubt his mother's amazing fertility. Thankfully, Misaka didn't run into Railgun at the restaurant, otherwise the truth wouldn't have been out of reach.

The wonderful mana replenishment has already spread throughout the Misaka Network, and the younger sisters are all eyeing the original body crystal, hoping to raise their abilities to the level of their older sister.

It was one thing to fend off the advances of strippers during the day, but this night, Nangong Xuan went through a real ordeal trying to protect his chastity—and his integrity.

They are too young.

If I actually did something, it would be like broadcasting it live to over ten thousand girls, which just feels weird. Besides, once I lay a hand on Misaka Mikoto's clone, I'd never be able to face her again.

Seventh Mist, named after the school district's number, is a large shopping mall.

In Nangong's memory, the last void explosion happened here. And the four members of the Super Railgun quartet just happened to appear again; perhaps today is the day.

Let's hurry up and buy clothes before the mall closes in an emergency.

Nangong said, "Xiaomeng, why don't you try on this dress?"

"Kawaii... but it's totally children's clothing! Are you going to watch the teacher change clothes? Seriously, Xiao Nangong, get out of here, let me see for myself!"

The shy teacher pushed him away.

At the same moment, Misaka Mikoto stopped in front of a childish floral print pajama set, her eyes nearly sparkling with excitement. It almost made one wonder if a certain queen's power had broken through the electromagnetic barrier.

"Everyone come and see, this is so cute..."

Just as Mikoto was about to call out, Saten said enthusiastically, "Early Spring, take a look at this. Nobody wears such childish styles anymore, right?"

Chu Chun couldn't help but chuckle: "Although I wore this when I was in elementary school, it does look a bit... "

The girl with brown hair froze.

"You're right...you're already a middle school student, how could you possibly wear this?"

"Well then, let me see the mature style for middle school students... early spring~"

Saten Ruiko grinned mischievously, then abruptly lifted the skirt of the girl with the floral wreath. Even outside of school, she was still wearing her blue and white sailor uniform; the swaying skirt rose to the same height as the wreath, making one yearn for the panties that would match it.

"Ah, today's color is blue and white stripes..."

The two girls were playing around when they looked up and met Nangong's gaze.

"Hey?"

This time, the pink-haired loli head wasn't censored.

The lovely blue and white bowl and a pair of snow-white chopsticks—the short legs of early spring—still lingered in Nangong's mind.

Best friend.

Are you perhaps the legendary skirt-lifting maniac from urban legends?

When he tried to ease the awkward atmosphere, all he could manage to say was, "Thank you for the meal."

A boy I knew saw it.

In early spring, her mind went blank, then her face turned as red as a tomato. She quickly held down her fluttering skirt and punched her friend's chest with her little fists, shaking it like a rattle.

"Saten-kun!"

"sorry Sorry!"

Saten Ruiko knew that this joke had gone too far. She was originally a little angel of early spring, someone only she could admire, and now this was the first time someone else had seen her naked.

Even Level 6 "updrafts" can sometimes fail.

Saten tentatively asked, "Then, in exchange, I'll show mine to Hatsuharu too?"

"To be fair, shouldn't one of the boys also be allowed to see it?" Chu Chun said, on the verge of tears.

Should I call Nangong classmate... or should I call him senior?

Even someone like Saten Ruiko, who has no dating experience, would think the level of intimacy was too much if she imagined it.

"Run!"

"Stop right there, Saten-kun. I'm going to flip you over too!"

And so, the two girls, bickering and teasing each other, ran off to another store to look at swimsuits.

The brown-haired girl asked suspiciously, "Do you always get perks wherever you go?"