Multi-Anime, I Stand at the Forefront of Popularity Supremacy

"Mm-hm, I think I roughly get it."

Short-haired Mikoto looked at the silver-haired girl. Her mage-like outfit immediately made Mikoto think of chuunibyou—what a coincidence, she herself was also in her second year of middle school.

She suddenly realized that as long as she understood Magic Gods as something like Level 789, it all made perfect sense.

"And you two—"

Aleister glanced at Short-haired Mikoto, then looked at Kamijou Touma beside her.

"You were merely caught up in this. Once the final ritual is complete, everything will return to normal."

At that moment, Aleister felt someone pat her from behind.

She turned around to see Long-haired Mikoto waving her off with a disgusted look, telling her to leave once she was done talking.

"Hey, don't just treat me like a tool."

[Ya Niang got disgusted]

[She got disgusted]

[She looks like a silver-haired pretty girl, but Ya Niang is actually an old man]

[Explaining the setting is fine, but it'll be another matter once she reveals her true colors]

[An old man in a pretty girl's skin 233]

[How could she not be disgusted? In such a serious situation, if her old-man nature gets exposed, she's done for 233]

[So she's the comic relief]

[You can't exactly put it that way, but it really does have a strangely amusing feel]

[Getting smacked with a rattle drum by a daughter who can't accept it, huh? 2333]

[Railgun interrupted her casting 233]

"Alright, alright, I'll stop talking. I'll leave it to you."

Aleister pouted and flopped down onto the nearby sofa.

"So what are we supposed to do now?"

After hearing what had happened to this world, Touma could no longer sit still.

He did not even have time to marvel at Long-haired Mikoto beside him.

As for that other blonde... who