[color=c4df9b][i][b]Murakawa Torako[/b][/i][/color]

[color=f7976a]"Ahaha~ Thats what I told them, but they insist that since you control light, you can bend light from behind you straight into your own eyes to see."[/color]

[color=c4df9b]"Wait, a power up? I was just walking down the streets looking for a place to eat. I've got no interest in making myself stronger. Not in the least, you know?" [/color]he said before looking around at the alleyways that were in between the buildings here and there. [color=c4df9b]"But... This sounds interesting. I'll probably look into it after I get some food or something."[/color]

[color=f7976a]"That's right! A power up, but you have to be knocked out first, or at least that's what they say. Say, you said you were looking for a good place to eat just now, right?"[/color] She started tugging at his arm.[color=f7976a] "C'mon, I know a good place just over there."[/color]

If she recalled correctly, there was a nice restaurant that had a very calming atmosphere to it just nearby. Certainly a good place to eat as any. Plus, she liked the food there.

[hr][b][i][color=c4df9b]Uiharu Kazari[/color][/i][/b]

[color=f6989d]"Hmm... yeah, you're right. Kinda looks like long hair."[/color]

Truth be told, she can't get the image of an alien out of her head, and now that Saten mentioned it, the alien was now wearing a fabulous long wig in her mental image. Kazari simply nodded at Annette's theory. Without some solid clues, everything was conjecture at this point. If she had to guess, there was someone out there making something similar to the Level Upper, perhaps drugging students and testing it on them. Was Kiyama involved in something dangerous again? And speaking of dangerous....

Sparks were flying around Misaka due to the occupant on her lap. Aware Saten knew as well as she did what would happen next, she lifted a folder up to her face, to shield her eyes from the inevitable electrocution.