Two months for 75K words. I can't tell if I'm just lazy or unmotivated ...Wait those are both bad negatives...
Also, wanna warn you guys. Word-chan helped me with this chapter, so you are not going to see a single grammar mistake, name-messup, or anything else...!
...Probably.
Anyway! Let's begin!
[ I DO NOT OWN THE AWESOMENESS THAT IS 'A CERTAIN MAGICAL INDEX' ]
Light clapping was heard through a mystical monitor.
—How can it not be seen as mystical in nature? It is able to grant the viewer the ability to see a person's memories as if they were scenes from a television adaptation.
Ah— but the screen was just a tool, a medium to direct power, if you will. The real magic came from the one wielding the great power; who was—
A bit sadistic (self-acknowledged).
Teasing.
May have a case of mild hedonism.
[ A/N: Look it up. ]
The thing— or person— or being that these words described were none other than, the Voice.
So, these clapping sounds resided from her.
"(Clap, clap, clap, clap...!)" The clapping continued, capturing everyone's attention. "Alrighty you bunch of cuties, gather around now."
"... .... ..... ..... ...." A silence suddenly enveloped.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! Just kidding, you're already gathered around! Silly me~!"
"What are we, five?" Birdway asked in a mocking tone.
It should not have been her that asked that question.
"Well—"
"D-Don't answer that!" Came Birdways' red-faced retort.
"HAHA! Anyway! Let's not waste any time and just proceed with the next memory. It's um... ah ha ha— how do I say it? A rather... perplexing circumstance that a certain boy found himself involved with. I mean— wow. It really was ridiculous...! It is my hope that you think of it as entertaining as I have."
The Voice's flamboyance was ever apparent as she clued the onlookers in.
Ridiculous? Perplexing?
They wondered just how apt such words were when describing this one.
(I mean what could be weirder than those worlds Magic God Othinus created...?) Agnese wondered.
She doubted that there was a scenario more ridiculous than that.
Well— it was the Voice's job to prove her wrong.
"Without further ado, here it is...!"
[ Next Scene: Angel Fall ]
They blinked.
"Angel fall...?" Mikoto reflexively voiced her confusion. "What could that be...?"
As expected, with no other context or hints whatsoever, she could not even begin to piece together what such a thing meant.
"Maybe its magic?" Shirai then offered.
"That would make sense..." Uiharu suddenly chimed in. "After all, we already know that angels do exist, at least from what that sister said..."
Yes, Index and Komoe had used an angel in order to heal the former's wounds.
Saten suddenly got super excited. "Woah, you think we'll actually get to see one!?"
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Misfortune No One Sees, Until Now
Fanfiction"All of you share bonds with that boy in some way or another, and so I present an opportunity. I will show you his memories, and the despair and hardship that lurks within. So, if you think you handle the amount of darkness behind that smile- then b...
