A Railgun In Fairy Tail NXT: Book 2

Miyoko Unleashed

"Mrs. Misaka? Mrs. Misaka.. are you alright?"

Mikoto gave a start and smiled back at one of the politicians she was greeting. "oh my apologies.. my mind was somewhere else for a moment there."

Mikoto was dressed in an elegant black dress with a small carrying purse.. Touma at her side wearing a tuxedo. 

To celebrate successful negotiations, and to prepare for the final affirmation meetings and prepare for making public the advent of a Multiverse's existence,  a cocktail party was being held between the leaders of the world dubbed by the guilds as the 'Hero Quirk World' and leaders from all over the Multiverse who were part of the Multiversal Alliance. 

Personally, Mikoto wished she didn't have to turn up to stuff like this, as alcohol was not her strong suit, so she rarely could enjoy the best part of the night, and dressing up like this was not something she enjoyed either.. seriously, high heels, ugh.

Mikoto could see Natsu in the distance, wearing a tuxedo, looking absolutely brain dead, a bit of drool coming out the corner of his mouth, as he stood next to Lucy, listening to Fuhrer Grumman and his associate Roy Mustang from a Universe that thrived on Alchemy style magic. (not that they initially admitted it was ultimately magic that powered their alchemy.)

Least she knew ONE person who wasn't enjoying this either. 

Mikoto greeted the politician who was checking on her and moved on, refusing a drink from a passing waiter. 

"How long is this going to last?" Mikoto grumbled to Touma. "I'm gonna die in these heels."

"I think they show off your legs pretty well." said Touma with a grin. 

"Ha... down boy.. you know I'll be too tired to play with you tonight.. I'll sleep through nuclear war.."

"Sorry to hear that.." said Touma with a sigh. 

"Honestly me too." said Mikoto. "Not often we get a time to ourselves.. specially with Mordred and Yang playing ultimate dodgeball outside... with a gang of Aburian Pelarotas on spring break.. I mean..  since when does a group of giant armored pudgy aliens have spring break?"

"The Arburians probably ask themselves when a bunch of pink furless monkeys have spring break.." said Touma.

"Fair point."

"Just shake some hands.. endure for an hour, make a speech, and before you know it, we'll be back at our hotel room, with me giving you a nice foot rub.. and maybe a back rub.. and maybe some more rubbing.."

"Jeez you are not giving up." said Mikoto, raising an eyebrow and smirking.  

"I gotta be a diligent husband after all."

"Hey.. Mikoto.. long time no see.."

"OIII!" Mikoto stammered, going red and nearly jumping out of her uncomfortable shoes. "I mean.. uh.. Hi Rimuru! I see you made it alright!"

A woman was there, wearing what appeared to be a secretary's outfit, with purple hair and a pony tail.. a single horn, showing she was a type of Ogre or demon protruded from her forehead

However, Mikoto was not talking to her.. she was talking to the thing she was holding.  A small blue ball of jiggly blue about the size of a basketball, with eye-like slits jiggling on it's cute surface. 

Mikoto had to hold back a laugh when she saw the little slime ruler of a country in another magical type world was wearing a tiny black bow tie for the occasion. 

A little arm protruded from the ball of slime, giving Mikoto a little salute before it blorped back into his body. "Yep! I have Gobta handling our luggage at the Dimension Port in New Guild City... hopefully he doesn't mess up.. "