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Chapter 51 - Chapter 48: The Gemstone and the Misunderstanding

Heaven Canceller's Hospital. Corridor.

​"EEEEEEEEK!"

​A scream rang out in the quiet hospital wing.

​"Ugh... How disgusting! How can you have such a filthy mind?!"

​Shokuhou Misaki rubbed her arms furiously, her delicate cheeks flushed red. She looked at Yuuya as if he were a particularly perverted cockroach.

​"It gives me goosebumps! Why are you so unfazed? Don't you feel any shame?!"

​She had looked into his mind. And she had seen... things.

​Fantasies. Harem plans. Detailed "appreciations" of female anatomy.

​"This is the instinct of nature," Yuuya said solemnly, stroking his chin like a philosopher. "Reproduction is the driving force of life. My thoughts are honest. I am not a hypocrite."

​He looked her up and down approvingly.

​"What a disgusting gaze! Don't look at me!" Shokuhou hugged herself, retreating a step.

​"Don't worry," Yuuya chuckled, shrugging. "I'm a respectable person. I have principles."

​Internally, he smirked.

​[System: Mental Defense Successful]

​The trick had worked perfectly.

​The Star Grail had filtered his mind. It blocked all references to the System, Aleister's true nature, and his reincarnation.

​Instead, it showed her a constructed truth:

​He was a Gemstone (a natural esper) with inexplicable multi-powers.

​He was a "Chaotic Good" hero who wanted to save girls.

​He was a massive pervert with a harem complex.

​"Who knows what you might do?" Shokuhou sighed, her wariness fading significantly. "Teenage boys are dangerous creatures."

​Despite the lewdness, she had seen his core. He had no malice. He genuinely wanted to save people.

​He had saved Dolly. He had saved the Sisters. He had defeated Accelerator with a single punch.

​"You really are terrifying, Mr. Takahashi," Shokuhou said, regaining her composure. "You aren't just a Spatial User. You are a Gemstone. The strongest Gemstone in the world."

​"To think you forced Aleister to stop the Level 6 Shift... That's impressive."

​"So," Yuuya smiled. "Join my Dark Side unit. HARMONY."

​"No way!" Shokuhou refused instantly. "I don't want to get involved in the Dark Side again. And I certainly don't want to kill people."

​"I won't let you see blood," Yuuya promised. "With your Mental Out, we can prevent tragedies without violence. You don't want to see another Dolly incident, do you?"

​Shokuhou fell silent.

​She knew the truth now. If she walked away, another tragedy would happen. She was a Queen, but she had a soft heart.

​"Okay," she muttered, looking away. "I'll join. But you can't force me to do assassination missions."

​"Deal. I swear on my integrity."

​"I'm really worried about the integrity of a man whose mind is 90% lust," Shokuhou deadpanned.

​"..."

​Yuuya sighed, mimicking Kamijou Touma's posture.

​"Fukou da (Such misfortune)."

​He looked at his right hand.

​"As expected of the World Rejecter's narrative slot. It's only been two days, and I'm already surrounded by girls."

​In the original lore, Kamisato Kakeru gathered a harem of 100 girls in a month. Yuuya was on track to beat that record.

​"I'm going to see Dolly," Shokuhou said, ignoring his monologue. She turned toward the recovery ward, her mood lifting.

​"Wait. I'll come too."

​...

​Tokiwadai Dormitory. Room 208.

​Shirai Kuroko opened the door and shuffled inside.

​A black thundercloud hung over her head. Her eyes were bloodshot.

​"Onee-sama has a boyfriend... They fed each other..."

​The image of that Ape feeding Onee-sama ice cream burned in her brain. She wanted to grind her teeth to dust. She wanted to kick him into the river.

​Hateful...

​Splash.

​The sound of a shower running came from the bathroom.

​Kuroko was in such a bad mood she forgot to say "I'm back." She collapsed onto her bed face-first, looking like a corpse.

​Then, she heard a voice over the running water.

​"Damn it... Why does that guy keep popping into my head?"

​It was Misaka Mikoto's voice.

​"He actually dared to kiss my cheek... What a jerk."

​Kuroko froze.

​Her eyes lost their color. She lay on the bed, paralyzed, as if struck by real lightning.

​Kiss...

​Cheek...

​"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

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