Touma Kamijou is a average looking boy with no aura or semblance. Instead there is a strange ability in his right arm that allows him to cancel out supernatural and magical abilities. He is also very unlucky.
After a incident where he saved a girl n...
So currently I'm sorounded by four individuals. On has a strange looking giant third arm, and thinks he is some kind of savior.
The other three I know nothing about, but apparently they want to help him for some reason.
Fimma: I'm waiting.
Touma: What do you want to save the world from?
Fimma: You already know. It's Salem.
Touma: If we have the same enemy, then why do you want to take my arm. We could just work together.
Fimma: All I need is your arm and then I'll be able to become this world's savior.
Fimma: The only reason that I'm using other people to aid me, is because it saves me time.
Fimma: Now are you going to willingly give imagine breaker or shall we take it?
Touma:(mind) There's no way I could take on four people at the same time, especially if they have a semblance or magic. And I can't just give my right arm to him.
Touma:(mind) Even if I knew for a fact that if he had my right arm he could instantly save the world. There still the matter of the dragons.
(Flashback)
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(Flashback end)
Touma:(mind) Every time my arm got chopped off, a dragon appear an attack the thing that did it. I don't even know if I can control it. What if it goes beserk?
I knew that there was one option.
I walked up to Fimma and did something no one here was expecting...
I kicked him in the face.
Everyone: ?!
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