Railgun ga Kill Book 1: Night Raid

Mikoto Vs. Touma

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'Mikoto killed Deidara so easily... And still dealt with the other two... All in a single moment!'

"I knew you were strong..." Draven said. "But I didn't know you were THIS strong!"

Mikoto rubbed the back of her head sheepishly and flashed a small smile.

"That move...." The spikey haired teen said, walking towards Mikoto. "That roundhouse kick.... A move I would never forget... So it IS you.... MIKOTO MISAKA!!!" He roared her name.

Mikoto turned around...

'It can't be.... It isn't him... Well it might... Let's see.'

"So... you've finally gotten my name right?"

"Huh? Oh. Yeah... I guess... Biribiri."

Mikoto's hair sparked with electricity in annoyance at the sound of the nickname. "How many times... Have I told you... My name is Mikoto Misaka!!!" She growled.

"So you've joined up with the likes of Night Raid, huh?" Touma asked, ignoring the previous statement. "Oh. By the way. You look good in that dress."

Mikoto blushed slightly as her stern face softened for a moment. "Thanks.... Touma..." She murmured under her breath. "Night Raid is the only thing in this city that isn't corrupted... Why did you join forces with the Capitol?"

"Well... The way I see it.... You're just killing people. The other side looked nicer." Touma answered.

An intense moment of silence passed. The wind whipped at Mikoto's chestnut-colored hair. She almost laughed. Was he serious?

"The way I see it... We're killing corrupt officials. And you guys are the ones killing innocents."

Touma half chuckled to himself. "You know... We never really did see eye to eye on anything..." He drew his katana.

"We really didn't...." Iron sand whirled around her. "It's too bad we met on the battlefield... Otherwise I would have had something to tell you..." Mikoto muttered. "Just to make sure. You have no intention of switching sides?" She yelled.

"None whatsoever." Touma replied, taking a battle stance.

"Since you've appeared as an enemy..." The electromaster thought out loud. "I must kill you.... The mission comes first! However, that doesn't stop me from trying to change your mind!"

"Heh. You took the words right out of my mouth. First and foremost, I must complete the mission."

The two assassins briefly exchanged smiles and dashed towards each other, brandishing their swords. At the first exchange, a wave of powerful wind exploded from the impact. Draven put his arm in front of his face, blocking the debris flying towards him.

On the other side of the ship, the child was climbing out of a wreckage of broken crates.

'Owww.... That girl's strength puts her at about Alucard's level.... But Touma should be able to beat her. She's an esper and it seems like they know each other. He's got quite the advantage. He'll definitely win. Especially if I play a song!'

He brought the flute up to his lips and prepared to play a note.

"DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT!!!" Draven screamed at the child. He looked up and saw Draven and immediately put his flute up in defense. "You didn't think... I would just let you keep playing that thing!!! Did you?!"

'Tch. What a nuisance.'

'Alright! I can move properly again!'

They exchanged blows. One swipe with the flute. A block with the scabbard, and a counterattack with a downwards slice. A dodge. An uppercut. Then a simple sidestep. Then, Draven finally hit him with a strong kick to his stomach.