Beerus is the God of Destruction from Universe 7 in the Dragon Ball universe. He is also a big fan of the live show. "In the final analysis, this argument itself is very stupid. You guys should just get out of here right away." Watching this senseless farce, Beerus couldn't help but yawn, wiped away the tears from his eyes and said, "Speaking of which, why do you think the protagonist must be miserable and without any relatives? In other words, why do you think that people with help and strength are not qualified to be the protagonist?" One sentence can make people silent. These remarks also reflected the comments of many viewers. Such as the most classic I can do it too.. One sentence is enough to overturn all of this. While dispelling the audience's condemnation and groundless unreasonable behavior. This also made many of the audience members who were actually from Academy City feel very happy.

"What... this person who looks like a cat... suddenly said something serious." Although Misaka Mikoto complained. But deep down, I was silently grateful for the argument of this audience from another world. Similarly, this conversation also opened up her thoughts and expressed what she thought. "But! He's right! Even if these guys who are crying and howling in the live broadcast room really have this idiot's ability... with their logic and excuses that the world is unfair, how can they become like this idiot and have the awareness of being ready to die... trying to save all the 'good guys' around them..." Gritting her teeth, the rescued girl watched the boy gradually approaching her with tears in the video, and struggled to define his behavior with "derogatory words". This is undoubtedly a good person. But also... It’s Misaka Mikoto, a hero that cannot be denied no matter what— Misaka Mikoto in the picture stood there in a daze. Until suddenly I felt a little touch and warmth on my forehead. When you raise your eyes. What he saw was the calm smile of the hero who had saved him in the past. At the same time, his clear and crisp voice flowed into her ears. "I also know that Academy City has a jerk side." The hero tapped Misaka Mikoto's forehead with the palm of his fist. The bangs cover the eyes so that they cannot be seen. He was covered in bruises for her. But when he stood in front of the girl, he still maintained his usual gentleness.

Perhaps the most gentle friendship punch ever. He maintained this posture, standing stiffly in the same place, and continued to talk. The tone is not very pleasant, but it is generous and warm, just like the sound of nature that warms and nourishes the girl's heart. "I also understand that it is being manipulated by people at a high level who we have no control over."' {“But…” The picture zoomed in and turned into a full-body picture of the two standing side by side. Beautiful painting curtain; The boy's words. "If you try to eliminate those things with your strength...even if you succeed, I think the world will never become what you want it to be." Misaka Mikoto was saying something that she had always known clearly in her heart. Then, the boy's fist gradually shrank back between the focus of the girl's pupils and was retracted. Instead, there was a piece of clothing draped over the shoulders. "Even if there are others who want to help you besides me." "You should know, right?" "Go with them and try to change it?" Two sentences. It's like the key to open the door of your heart. The stubborn and strong-willed girl lowered her head. In front of this person who has always saved me as a hero. She didn't have the courage to raise her head. And this young man. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled towards the warm morning sun, but the wound on his cheek was still obvious. "Of course I will help you." The words, like the gentle drizzle in March, once again irrigated the girl's hurt and cold heart. But the last sentence, which was like the finishing touch, touched not only Misaka Mikoto, but also the audience in front of the screen. When she raised her head again. Her pretty face was filled with tears. For the rest of the audience, this is a journey in which a hero redeems a girl who has gone astray. As for Misaka Mikoto herself.

It is the salvation of the soul and heart. not only that. Also watching this battle behind the video, the two parents, who had initially been worried about their children but are now relieved, have calmed down at this moment. The Kamijou family's parents are okay. After all, this story is edited from Touma's first-person perspective, and they are familiar with the various difficult problems their children encounter. But for the Misaka family. In addition to seeing his children encounter various difficulties and difficult problems in this academy city. I am also very relieved. No matter how dark the dark side of this city is, there is always a pair of gentle hands from beginning to end; No matter how much suffering her own Mikoto had endured; Whether she becomes pampered or desperate; They will also rescue her from the dark haze without hesitation. "This kid is really nice to our Mikoto..." Misaka Mikoto's mother, Misaka Misuzu, wiped the sweat from her forehead. When she first saw her child being involved in these dangerous events again, she was extremely panicked. But here we are. Apart from that, I feel more grateful and at ease after surviving the disaster. Although he clearly realized that Touma's kindness was towards everyone. But I also know clearly that.. "Our children like this young man very much." Misaka Misuzu thought so; [Maybe.. I mean maybe..] [Even if these things have been avoided, shouldn’t we try to provide an opportunity and atmosphere for our child who says one thing and means another...] "After all, if you really like someone, it would be a real pity if you were neglected and abandoned just because you didn't experience these things." Having said this, Misaka Misuzu adjusted her emotions and continued to look into the video with dignity. At this point, the basic story has come to an end. Wait until later time. Misaka Mikoto also looked at Touma's arm with concern. But also at this time.

This has led to a new round of controversial topics. The scene of his arm being torn off by the stance is well known to everyone. "I'm really worried. Even if he gets his arm repaired, will he still have the courage and guts to stand in front of these dangerous people again?" In the world of Naruto, Kakashi also looked at Touma's recovered appearance with sighs, and was particularly worried in his heart whether the young man could recover his emotions and use this power again to protect the people around him. "But... can a broken arm really be repaired? In the final analysis, isn't it just a gap in concepts caused by different worldviews..." Haruno Sakura, who is interested in medicine, also murmured. "Maybe it doesn't even need to be repaired." Just as the two Team 7 members were muttering, Uchiha Sasuke, who was always calm and silent, suddenly interrupted the topic: "Maybe his arm will repair itself?" Here comes the anti-realistic logical thinking. "Hahaha! Sasuke, are you making me laugh?!" Naruto pointed at his good brother Sasuke, who was originally going to cut off each other's arms in the future, and laughed: "If a broken arm can be healed, why did our story editing end up with only one arm each?" He seemed to have found evidence that his IQ exceeded Sasuke's! "Big idiot..." But when he showed off and tried to pick a fight with Sasuke, the latter rolled his eyes in disdain and said, "Watch the video carefully. Use your useless eyes to focus on the screen!" As he spoke, he raised his finger towards the screen. “Haha! Idiot! Even if Kamijou-san is the protagonist, how could his hand automatically… Hey! Ah… How come his hand has healed already!!” At first, Uzumaki Naruto was laughing at the fact that Uchiha Sasuke didn't even think about anything. But in the middle of his speech, he froze in vain. What did he see? Because... Kamijou Touma's arm was intact! !? "Hey, your arm..." "Ah... about this... I don't know either." Hearing Misaka Mikoto's delighted exclamation, the boy looked at his recovered right arm with doubt. After a moment of stagnation, he smiled faintly: "Well... forget it." No matter how rough and difficult the process is. Since the result is feasible, there is no problem. "Gentle and kind, such an interesting guy..." "Should I say it's carelessness or kindness...I think it's necessary to clarify this matter..." "I'm shocked. This is even more amazing than Onochikara!" “By the way, Bucciarati! If Kamijou-san’s right hand can be cut off freely… can he avoid going to school by cutting off his hand?”

For a moment, all the audiences in the world started discussing the mystery of the boy's right arm repair and injury like crazy. But at the same time. In some deepest corner of Roman Orthodoxy. The ticking footsteps landed steadily in the silent and deserted corridor. Look from a distance. He was a young man with a slim appearance. He wandered alone in this quiet area of ​​confession.