Misfortune No One Sees, Until Now

FORGET_ME_NOT - Shokuhou_Misaki: Part II

Story time!You guys wanna know what the original plan for this story was? It wasn't even supposed to be a Reaction Fic. The original idea was to have a news camera pick up all of the events that occurred during the Infinite Hells, and that would be broadcasted to the world.I'm sure you can see why I went with my second idea. Lol. Anyway, I hope you like what I have prepared.

[ I DO NOT OWN THE AWESOMENESS THAT IS A CERTAIN MAGICAL INDEX ]

In the room, there was a girl trying to make sense of what was happening to her. And that girl was none of there than Hokaze Junko, as she had found herself in a situation that surpassed her wildest expectations.

(This is- This is all just so...)

First and foremost, she had been displaced into some unknown space, and what she was doing before such a crazy occurrence happened, she did not know. Although, she wasn't the only one. There was her most precious friend and Queen, one of the few Level 5's, Shokuhou Misaki. Her joy upon seeing her face couldn't be described so easily.

Oh! And she got to meet up with Sogita Gunha-san again. Hokaze was pleased at this, as the boy- as eccentric and peculiar as he was- was pleasant to be around.

(I don't think the Queen likes him very much though...)

Hokaze thought sheepishly.

But... apart from that... there was another girl, one that she never thought she would get the chance to see again.

Mitsuari Ayu.

Throughout that experiment in Ideal, she wanted to grow closer to the girl, and it was always her biggest regret when she lost the chance to do so upon her leaving.

But now, they were here together again, all of them. But for what, exactly?

That's what trumped Hokaze's mind more than anything. All these people, most of them girls, which is a a fact that Hokaze herself hasn't quite figured out just yet, were of many differing nationalities and levels of power. And to that end, they had all been gathered (unwillingly) by someone who can't even be described, as she only has spoken through that mysterious monitor.

The Voice, as she is called, has one objective in mind. To watch the memories of Kamijou Touma.

"Kamijou... Touma..."

Hokaze said, trying the boy's full name out on her lips.

And wow... did a lot of things happen to him. Some good, some bad, completely beautiful... immensely tragic.

Hokaze shuddered at the key things that were imprinted into her brain as a result of Shokuhou-sama's ability.

The boy had been shunned as a freak of nature in the neighborhood he grew up in, and was brutally maimed as a result of that hatred.

Choosing to step out of his safe normal life, the boy offered his hand to a girl running from pursuers, freeing her from the endless loop she was forever stuck in, however not without a cost. He had lost all his memories as a result of this choice.

While struggling to find himself in a world he couldn't possibly understand, the boy chose to get involved in another incident for the sake of someone else. And as a result of that choice, he was once again maimed.

Hokaze couldn't imagine what it would feel like to have your arm cut off, and she didn't want to.

But that wasn't the end of that. Because amidst the blood, bone, and tissue, something else emerged from his body.

It was terrifying. It emulated the exact emotions the boy must have been feeling at that moment- terror, despair, anquish- but had them amplified by ten...!