2011-07-22, 03:38
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New chapter of Minds, Memories and Misfortune out here:
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/7049587/...and_Misfortune
Spoiler for Omake:
I tried to write a omake, but after trying and failing a few times I gave up. Give me some more ideas and I might add this onto the chapter later.
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OMAKE (contains crack)
A conversation set some time later…
“So, how did you meet Sogiita here, Misaka?” Touma asked.
In the mobile hospital and sitting on a stool, Touma have just finished being patched up by Heaven Canceller. Gunha sat next to him, also going through a check up.
“Um, well…” Mikoto tried to find a way to explain. ‘I used him as practise for when I caught you I can beat you up’ doesn’t sound like a good thing to say right now.
“We met once before, and I took a few attacks from her. Nothing too serious.” Gunha waved it off. “She had guts, that for sure. Even the trees in the entire park were blown away with that last attack too, that was impressive.”
“Wow. And I thought I had it bad.” Touma sympathized. “I’m pretty sure she never did that much to me-”
“Are you really that forgetful! I once used my full power at you and you got angry at me as my thunder from the sky fried your fridge all the way on the other side of the district! Am I really that much of a non-entity that you can’t even to make the effort to remember what I did?” Mikoto interjected. Immediately afterwards she realised she just admitted in front of everyone she was the culprit behind the occasional blackouts of District 7, and blushed in embarrassment.
“That was Misaka-san?” Saten asked. “Guess it wasn’t something like a haunted worker at the power plant then…”
“…” Touma didn’t remember that time, so it must have been before his memory loss.
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“I thought what we had was special…” Touma sighed. “So in the end you’d go after anyone that fits your criteria? I’m disappointed.”
“No, that’s not it…!” Mikoto said frantically. “He was just someone that annoyed me once. It wasn’t like I ever saw him again!”
“Oh?” Misaki said, a hint of mischievous intent entering her tone. “Is there a reason you’re denying this so extremely? One might almost take it the wrong way…”
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“Forget about relationships with women!” Gunha declared. “For those are but mere shadows of the bond between men! A connection built upon guts and manly tears is the only way to go! We would need no other sustenance for our souls that burn brightly under the sun!”
“I hear ya, brother.” Touma bumped fists with Gunha. “I have seen the errors of my way, and I’m abandoning the problems that the members of the opposite sex give me. Misfortune? Screw that.
“With my own hands I will carve out a life that defies Misfortune! No more being bitten on the head by a angry nun, being shocked by lightning, or being attacked by the iron fist of the impregnable wall!”
“To the Future!” The two young men embraced each other roughly.
Uiharu fell unconscious from a massive and impressive nosebleed fountain at the scene in front of her, and Saten started to hyperventilate in trembling excitement.
Misaki didn’t know whether to stare in shock at the ridiculousness of what she is seeing in front of her, or to just laugh at how things have turned out.
Mikoto on the other hand went for the first option; she didn’t even want to think about the things Tsuchimikado Maika has shown in her manga, let alone applying it to the two in front of her.
Soon, a new (urban) legend was born in Academy City.
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