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- Toward the strange thing in front of him—Musujime’s attack, so fantastic, so strong, and
- so unrealistic.
- 4,520 kilograms of mass.
- He swung his fist like a wrecking ball, aiming to crush that enormous weight all at once.
- The boy’s fist collided with the space.
- He gritted his teeth, and his fist somehow plunged straight through that space to the
- other side.
- A strange thing happened.
- There was suddenly the roar of steel being struck. It was like he was using his fist to
- flatten out the very distortion in space itself. He was punching away whatever invisible
- “thing” was disrupting the course of light.
- Forced, direct interference from a three-dimensional vector into a special eleven-
- dimensional point. Shirai was always aware of such calculations, so she knew—it was
- like forcing a one-way road to go in the opposite direction.
- As Shirai Kuroko lay there, dazed at the irrationality of it all, the boy said, “Uhh, sorry
- I’m late. Well, I mean, I sort of ran off without really understanding what was going on.
- If I hadn’t run into Mikoto on the way here, I wouldn’t have known what to do—Hey,
- wait a second! Why are you all busted up like that?!”
- The boy ran over in a fluster as though he’d only just noticed the state Shirai was in.
- - Toaru Majutsu no Index Volume 8, Chapter 4 Part 3
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