/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Azusa climbs a building, holding her guitar as if ready to strike it against someone. Smoke obscures her vision, but she is sure someone was there.

"M-Mikoto! Mikoto Misaka!" she calls out, expecting a battle against the level 5 esper. When the smoke clears, she sees someone else. "M-Mio-chan?"

Mio's eyes are downcast. She sighs heavily and asks Azusa, "We've lived many lives. We've seen things that most people can never understand. But now, what do you see?"

"I see someone who wouldn't make men hnnnggg if their bodies are not ready. I also see someone who has lost hope."

"Life brings hope and pain, but revenge never brings redemption."

"The path and choice are ours."

Mio walks away and goes to where she put her bass.

"Mio, what the hell is going on?"

"I've chosen mine!" Mio yells as she draws her bass to strike Azusa.

Azusa barely dodges the blow. "What're you doing?"