"Actually, I don't know the specifics either. My intelligence network isn't omniscient to that extent." Tsuchimikado Motoharu spread his hands. "But I do know that the other party is Academy City's The First One. Even Aleister sometimes follows her advice. As for what exactly happened, I'd guess that aside from Aleister, no one else knows much. Some kind of power interfered with reality on that day. There were probably very few people capable of knowing the truth of the world."
After a long silence, applause finally began to rise from the surroundings, growing louder and louder.
Mikoto had conquered everyone with a single song.
"Big sister! Big sister! Kuroko is so moved, so moved!"
Outside, Kuroko cried while biting down on a handkerchief.
"Poke—poke poke—"
"Shokuhou! What exactly are you doing?!"
In another world, Short-haired Mikoto's waist was repeatedly poked by Original Shokuhou. "Can you sing?"
"I could manage if you asked me to play the violin." Short-haired Mikoto sighed. "But I really can't do something like this."
Long-haired Mikoto's voice and singing technique were both first-rate.
It was something she could never accomplish.
"The me over there is way too amazing. What exactly did she go through?"
Short-haired Mikoto was very curious.
Meanwhile, Original Shokuhou on this side was thinking.
"Mikoto over there... she seems to have experienced a great deal, yet she also seems somewhat innocent of the world. On one hand, she has experience and knowledge; on the other, she is still a little unpolished... Say, Misaka on this side, doesn't the you over there seem strangely similar to our current state?"
[Holy crap, the Queen is sharp.]
[Of course. Mental Out definitely does psychological analysis and stuff like that.]
[So Mikoto actually observed her past life through some method like this?]
[There should be more to