Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

"Besides, my staying here is a better guarantee for Freya and the others' safety than my leaving."

Patting her ample bosom, Misaki Shokuhou declared confidently, her eyes brimming with self-assurance.

It seems that things are a little different now.

Looking at Misaki Shokuhou like this, Makoto Haramura didn't know why he had this feeling.

How should I put it?

Misaki Shokuhou was indeed quite good in the past; she was a very normal girl in every way.

But now there seems to be a new conviction in her eyes.

That's a belief that didn't exist before, but has only just begun to emerge.

"Your mission is more important than mine."

"Improving your skills quickly is what you should be doing right now."

There are two reasons why I didn't leave with Makoto Haramura.

The first point is just as I said before: many things cannot be accomplished overnight; she needs to prepare within a limited scope first.

The second point is this.

Her leaving would only hinder her boyfriend's growth; at this stage, their boyfriend's combat strength is more important than anything else.

……

The next day!

The second day of the Daihasei Festival was just as lively as the first day, with the streets packed with crowds.

The enthusiasm of everyone for the Daihasei Festival was no less than that of the first day.

Especially after that passionate folk dance, you can still see many student couples on the streets today.

Oh, right.

On the first night of the Daihasei Festival, a bonfire party is held. Students who have feelings for each other will dance around the bonfire and take the opportunity to confess their love. This can be considered a custom that Academy City holds every year.

Makoto Haramura had originally planned to invite Misaki Shokuhou to dance that evening.

As a result of this situation, the plan had no choice but to fall through.

(Speaking of yesterday, what do you think of White Demon?)

Sitting in his chair, watching his classmates and seniors work hard with a sense of boredom, Makoto Haramura yawned and asked.

He doesn't have anything else to do today.

Xiao Qi hasn't contacted him since he left the research institute yesterday evening.

Although he might have a lot to do later today, he was indeed free right now, and he had already sent the props team to keep watch over Misaki Shokuhou.

(That's possible, it all depends on what you think.)

The voice of the White Demon immediately echoed in Makoto Haramura's mind.

(You should remember what I told you about the structure of a sand garden community.)

(Of course I remember.)

A community is a collective term for an organization established by a plurality of members.

The definition varies depending on the species. For humans, it can be replaced by family, organization, or country based on the size of the community, while for mythical beasts it can be called a "group".

The community must submit a 'name' and 'flag' to the sandbox before it can carry out its activities.

In particular, the "flag" is an important item used to demonstrate the sphere of influence of the community.

Among human groups, there are also super-large communities formed by nations.

(The magic in this world is not bad. Once the Little Garden is fully established, it can be sublimated by the Little Garden and should be able to be sublimated into the highest level of grace.)

(This kind of blessing was extremely rare even in the ancient miniature gardens.)

Whether it's superpowers or magic, it's all magic in the end.

However, true magic involves infusing magical energy into one's blood vessels and nerves, and using it through physical movements or gestures, as long as the symbols are expressed.

In other words, this is a technology with high applicability.

Basically, anyone who is human and has intelligence can use it.

Therefore, magic is also known as a technology created by those without talent in order to catch up with those who have talent.

Superpowers were created by Aleister using the Book of Law; they are Aleister's own magic.

All magicians in the world use the same magic circuit, but Aleister created a different magic circuit to eradicate magic—this is what is known as superpower.

It is impossible for two magic circuits to exist in a human body.

Magic circuits can conflict with each other.

There is another point: if magic is about enabling talented people to catch up with those who lack talent...

So, superpowers are about enabling talented people to completely leave those without talent far behind.

If superpowers were truly that universal, where would the 60% of ordinary students in Academy City come from?

Where does the so-called "competency assessment" come from?

Why would researchers from Academy City ask Misaka Mikoto, who was still at Level 1, for her DNA profile?

It's just that they know Misaka Mikoto will inevitably grow into a Level 5 esper.

(Now it's up to you: do you want to be a lone wolf, or do you want to have your own high-growth community?)

White Demon threw the question back to Makoto Haramura.

In the original two-digit community of the sandbox, none of them were lone wolves. Even if a community could not provide them with assistance, they would choose to create their own community or join one.

The only person who could truly be considered truly independent was herself during the early stages of creating the miniature garden.

But later, didn't she also join the ranks of the two goddesses?

(If you want, this world is undoubtedly a very suitable one.)

(As long as you completely solve the problem of the magic circuit fusion causing a breakdown.)

(You want me to solve this?)

(Can't you handle the White Demon?)

The questions from before had been temporarily put aside by Makoto Haramura; now he was clearly more curious about this one.

The White Demon isn't some kind of strict adult who gives you something and expects you to grow up freely.

(I can't help it, I'm not good at this.)

(All my abilities are innate; my innate power is enough to place me at the top. I know nothing about researching this stuff.)

White Demon's answer was quite confident and assertive.

They don't feel the slightest bit ashamed that someone as powerful as a person in the double digits wouldn't do something so trivial.

(Yes, yes, yes, just by sleeping for a hundred years, you can go from a three-digit number to a two-digit number of people. Can you stop showing off to me at a time like this?)

Makoto Haramura's face immediately fell, looking very displeased.

That's right, Shiro Yaksha was showing off to him. He had heard the same story from Shiro Yaksha several times before.

Damn, if he could, he'd want a life where he's born with a three-digit birth rate and then sleeps on a two-digit one – what an awesome life!

Having ended his distraction with the White Demon, Makoto Haramura refocused his attention on what had just happened.

(Even if I intended to conquer this world, I didn't plan to have too much involvement with the magic side.)

Undoubtedly, Makoto Haramura left behind many bonds in the original world, and from the very beginning, he never intended to abandon it.

However, his initial plan was to wait until he had accumulated enough power to wipe out those demons and Aleister in one fell swoop, and then turn this world into his own private plot in the Little Garden.

As is well known, the theory of the sandbox is that it is a world created by God to guide the correct development of the outside world, which is the third observation universe.

The various universes that are built around the small garden are the objects of observation in the small garden.

However, to become a universe observed in a miniature garden, it must trigger a period of historical change, just like Makoto Haramura did in his grounded world.

If Makoto Haramura wanted to forcibly contain it, he would not be able to observe the universe.

In fact, in the past, many deities and communities had such private plots in miniature gardens.

Otherwise, given the peak of the Sand Garden movement, how could it be possible that the observed universe only numbered over ten thousand?

If he were to follow White Yaksha's advice, he would have to bring this world into his observation scope.

Without a doubt, the magical side of this world is driving the changes in the world.

Then he would have to go through that ordeal.

(What's wrong with that? Even though you've gained that little girl's knowledge, your understanding of magic in this world is still somewhat one-sided, isn't it?)

(That makes sense. It wouldn't be bad to take some time to meet that so-called saint and the right seat of God.)

Touching his chin, Makoto Haramura left the venue and strolled down the street.

His mind wasn't on the match at all; Touma Kamijou had probably gone off somewhere to cause trouble again today.

"Hey, Xiao Qi."

"What's the matter?"

Answering the call from Misaki Shokuhou, Makoto Haramura said softly.

"Misaka-san has seen through my plan and is now furiously searching for me on every camera."

On the other end of the phone, Misaki Shokuhou smiled and seemed completely unfazed by Misaka Mikoto's search; on the contrary, she appeared quite expectant.

"It's understandable that they're angry; who told you to treat them like that?"

"You're practically stabbing Misaka Mikoto in the lungs with a knife."

When Makoto Haramura heard about this plan this morning, his understanding of his girlfriend's terrible personality reached a whole new level.

"There's no other way; this is a necessary process to keep that old guy on the hook."

"Otherwise, given how slippery that old guy is, it will probably be very difficult to find him after he goes into hiding this time."

"I believe that Misaka-san would be moved by her own and my brilliance if she knew that she had made such a great sacrifice."

Misaki Shokuhou spoke with absolute certainty, as if it were the truth of the matter.

"If Misaka Mikoto heard you say that, she would definitely want to kill you."

Makoto Haramura muttered helplessly.

"hey-hey."

"Never mind, we need to be careful, okay?"

Makoto Haramura once again patiently gave his instructions.

"Okay, okay, Cheng, you're a bit long-winded."

In a lighthearted tone, Misaki Shokuhou responded.

"Compared to my situation, haven't you encountered any problems over there?"

It's normal for Misaki Shokuhou to ask such a question. After all, according to their estimates, he is a very important fighting force. It's impossible to scheme against Misaki Shokuhou without taking Makoto Haramura into account.

If that old bastard Kihara Gensei hadn't considered things so thoroughly, he would have been torn to pieces by his enemies long ago.

"The problem is that so far, I haven't encountered anything."

"It makes me look like I'm already yawning out of boredom."

While Misaki Shokuhou was talking, Makoto Haramura once again surveyed his surroundings with his eyes.

But just as he was about to continue talking to Misaki Shokuhou, the words that were on the tip of his tongue suddenly stopped.

"Hmm? What's wrong, Cheng?"

"Nothing much, I just spotted your target."

Chapter 197 Kakine Teidou