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[fukouda]

[today, kamijou-san is chilling out in his room, probably watching tv or something. he's gotta admit, not having to worry about homework is a huge weight off his shoulders. but that doesn't mean he's gotten rid of the weight of a certain nun, a certain electromaster, and a certain number one. he sighs, wondering what he should do about the latter

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[dedicatus545]

[The door slams open! An aura that belongs to an angry god!-- It's just Index.]

Toouummaaa!

[fukouda]

[SON OF A BITCH NOW WHAT]

W-WHAT!?

wouldn't this be backdated, actually?

[dedicatus545]

Touma! Why did you have a fight with the considerate white-haired person?

yes

[fukouda]

W-Wha-? Who?

[white-haired person... the only one he knows is accelerator. but... "considerate"?]

[dedicatus545]

The boy with the crutch!

[fukouda]

[oh dear lord she is talking about--]

Accelerator? He attacked me!

[yes, he is thinking of their recent fight in karalis.]

[dedicatus545]

Huh? It was that soon?

[fukouda]

It was like last week?

[dedicatus545]

But he sounded like he knew you before then!

[fukouda]

... Ah.

[maybe this is about that other fight.]

[dedicatus545]

[Hands on hips]

Touma, you are too reckless! How many times do I need to scold you about running off and getting into fights?

[fukouda]

T-There was a really good reason for that time, but I can't tell--

[dedicatus545]

What's that you can't tell me, Touma?

[My shiny teeth and me!]

[fukouda]

[oh christ.]

I-I'm serious, Index! It was something I helped Misaka with! It was her dilemma, I mean!

[dedicatus545]

Would Misaka be that short haired girl who said you helped her?

[fukouda]

Um... yeah-