The streets of Academy City were as lively as they ever were, with students milling about to and fro on one of their precious days off. Within that crowd of students wanting to, say, watch a movie or hang out at the park, though, a lone white-haired individual with a crutch and a young brown-haired girl made their way through the streets. Nobody seemed to pay them any mind- or, rather, they chose not to do so. They all valued their limbs fully intact and uninjured, after all. The white haired boy, aside from his abnormally-shaped crutch, had a bag of groceries hanging off to the side.

"'Come on, come on! Misaka wants some pudding today! Let's go home so Misaka can eat some already!' says Misaka as Misaka impatiently runs ahead of Accelerator!"

Such was a common statement that the boy heard from the child; in fact, ever since he had been taken in by Yomikawa, he'd had to deal with Last Order's constant demands for sweets and... Well, actions befitting a child.

Not that he didn't mind, of course. Well, it wasn't as if he didn't mind (he sure as hell did), but it was better than what he had been doing before--absolutely nothing.

"Geez... It's in the bag, alright? Just wait until we're done before tearing into it." he returned, an annoyed expression on his face. Yes. It was a freaking grocery run. Fun.

"But Misaka wants to eat it no-"

"Zip. It. Since [b]you[/b] decided to take up everyone's requests before we left, I've gotta go pick up a bunch of other crap, and you're not helping carry anything." Accelerator cut her off, a slight scowl on his face as he walked towards the frog-faced doctor's hospital. "First things first: I have to pick up a new charger from the hospital, since it's a pain in the ass to build it myself. You can eat it there. Got it?"

"'Yaaay!' Misaka cheers as Misaka runs around Accelerator with a smile on her face!" Last Order responded, doing exactly that.

"...Tch. Whatever."

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With the new charger tucked into his crutch, Accelerator sighed as he sat in the waiting room. Apparently, Heaven Canceller had taken this moment as the [i]perfect[/i] time to give Last Order a check-up. Which was good, yes, but it also meant more time wasted. As he was about to stand up, though, Last Order (and Heaven Canceller) walked out from behind the doors to the hospital's interior, the former bursting through with enthusiasm (and a lollipop in her mouth.)

"She seems to be fine; no treatment should be necessary for a while." was the frog-faced doctor's response, and Accelerator was grateful for that. Anything gone wrong, and he'd definitely have broken something. Or someone.

"Alright."

That was all he said before leaving, Last Order holding onto his left arm (the one with the groceries) as they walked out of the sliding doors of the hospital...

And into the middle of a small street willed with entrances to video game shops, figurine stores, and... Maid cafes?
What.
The.
HELL.

"...Is this a fucking joke?" Accelerator swore, glancing around at the streets and signs and... People. These were [i]not[/i] students from Academy City; no, these were freaking otaku. Like, the kind you'd see at... What were they? Conventions? But even in Academy City, the people who frequented that sort of area...

There was only one place he could surmise that would fit all of those criteria, and he was [i]certainly[/i] not happy about it.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE WE IN TOKYO!?" he shouted, the irritation reaching almost critical levels. "Freaking-"

Turning around, Accelerator noticed two things:

One: There was no door behind him; he felt around, and there was no entrance, no exit to be found.
Two: Last Order was being surrounded by a bunch of people with cameras, all of them clicking and flashing as she stared wide-eyed at the display of a figurine store. Oh, for the love of-

"God DAMN it, Last Order!" he swore, switching his groceries over to his right hand as his left slipped through the mass of people and pulled the clone out of the mess. "Hold my hand. Don't let go. Something's off here."

"'But Misaka wants to see the figurines in the store!' says Misaka as Misaka gets dragged along."
That response only seemed to cause the bystanders to freak out even more- wait, was that a [i]squeal[/i] he just heard?
...
"Fuck it. Doesn't matter if I get reprimanded for this shit; ain't dealing with it."

Switching his choker to esper mode, Accelerator lifted Last Order off the ground and, after a moment of stunned silence from the bystanders, launched himself onto the roof of the building to his immediate right before letting Last Order down.

"So. I restate my question to whatever asshole happens to be listening in: Why. The. Hell. Are. We. in. Tokyo." he spat, walking towards the edge of the building with a scowl on his face. Magic? Likely. A teleporter, even if they were Level Five, wouldn't be able to pull them both without his notice... And [i]especially[/i] not this far.