3rd person POV:

Misaka, playing into the Lady Lighting persona that everyone sees her as whilst the Lord of Time plays trickster and mucks about the village.

Traversing further towards the center of the village, Misaka began noticing how the layout of the village was eerily similar to the Academy city layout.

Finding herself in front of a large mansion where the windowless building would be, Misaka approached the house with guards on watch.

They, though confused at her attire, allowed her in without question.

Misaka:(mind) What's going on here?

Misaka:(mind) It's clear that we level fives are in charge but feared?

Misaka:(mind) Hopefully I can find the person in charge and give them a piece of my mind.

???: Ohhhh~ spiky hair~ where did you run off to-

A loose robe-wearing Shizuri the fourth rank level 5 walked out the corner searching for a young man that Misaka knew quite well, as well as who she meant.

Shizuri:?!

Misaka:!?

Shizuri: I didn't expect you to be back so soon.

Misaka:(glares) Who were you looking for...?

Shizuru: I think you know.

Misaka: Okay...And why would you be looking for him?

Shizuri: To test his devotion to you of course.

Shizuri: Or I guess it would be more accurate to say... To change his devotion...

Misaka:(glares)

(Opening theme)

(Y/n) was giving Kakine and especially Misaki a run for their money.

The only reason they were capable of keeping pace with someone who could stop time was that he allowed them to.

Truly letting his inner child show, (Y/n) quickly pieced together the familiarity of the village's layout.

Climbing onto a house, (Y/n) found Clara waiting for him.

Clara:(sarcastically) Interesting tactic on how to fix time.

Her sarcasm came out thick and obvious.

(Y/n): You need to see the bigger picture.

Clara: And what's that?

Reversing time on his second pair of pants, he turned them back into Misaki's kimono dress and forced it onto Clara.

(Y/n): You got a lovely new outfit out of this.

Watching him run off, Clara then takes notice of Misaki's anger being turned towards her.

Misaki:(exhausted) Return that to me!

Clara:(mumbling) That bloody child...

Running after (Y/n) the both of them began getting chased by Kakine and Misaki.

Clara: How is this part of the bigger picture? It just seems like a big waste of time. Especially mine.

(Y/n): Waste of time? Time is not something you should be concerned about wasting.

(Y/n): As long as it keeps going you should keep using it.

Clara:... Hmph, time is finite. You shouldn't waste it.

(Y/n):(chuckles)... Says the lady to the man who can control time.

Clara:... Boy.

(Y/n): Man.

Clara: Child.

(Y/n): Young man.

Clara: Small stupid child.

(Y/n): You are very rude.

Clara Says the kid who stripped two people and is making them run all over for their clothes!

(Y/n): This is simply a deversion.

Clara: What are you diverting attention from? That girl you dragged along into this mess?

(Y/n):........

(Y/n):(smirks)

(Meanwhile)

Misaka stood over an unconscious Shizuri.

Misaka:(mind) Strange... I remember her being much harder to take out...not going down by one little shock.

Moving on, Misaka continued exploring the mansion.

Coming across many of the other level 5's rooms, but what made her investigate more thoroughly was her room.

Entering it, she found a king-sized bed meant for two.

Noticing picture frames near the night table, she picked one up.

Misaka:(madly blushing)!?!

Becoming red like an object which is superheated, Misaka was driven near insanity with the image which she saw.

The picture was of her and Touma Kamijou in wedding attire.

In this new present, Touma and Misaka were married. Though the type of people they were and the circumstances of their situation differed from the original timeline, the knowledge that she was married to him at such an age shocked Misaka, who placed the picture down and slowly walked out of the room before anymore forbidden knowledge was discovered and pushed her off the edge.

Misaka:(deep breath)

Misaka:...

Misaka:(heavy sigh)

Walking away, she went higher the stairs of the mansion until she reached a large hallway leading to an extremely decorated door, which opened with a white-haired boy walking out of the room they led to.

Misaka:!

The doors closed behind the samurai sword-wielding albino boy.

Accelerator:.....

Misaka:...

Accelerator: What are you doing here? You're supposed to be in the front lines. Have you finished?

Misaka: Uhh... Yeah. It's all finished.

Accelerator: Then why didn't you signal us?

Misaka: I did. Multiple times in fact.

Misaka: With no response, I came to check to see what had happened.

Accelerator:...

Accelerator: Strange...

Misaka: Indeed.

Accelerator:(stares at Misaka's outfit)...

Accelerator: What's with the getup?

Misaka: I can wear whatever the hell I want, can't I?

Accelerator:...

Misaka: Anything else you want to interrogate me on?

Accelerator: What's your business with the boss?

Misaka:?

Accelerator: You're here to see him, aren't you?

Misaka: Yeah, wanna report my findings.

Accelerator: Just tell me.

Misaka: I want to do it in person.

Accelerator:(sigh)... Guess Boss was right.

He pulls out his blade.

Accelerator: The real Misaka would know, all communications with them go through me.

Misaka: That's what gave it away?!

Accelerator: No, it was a combination of your outfit, lack of a weapon, and attitude.

Accelerator: Usually the real Misaka would attack me on sight.

Misaka: Trust me... I wanted to.

Pulling out a token, Misaka flips it into the air.

Electricity flies off of her as she performs her signature move, the railgun.

(BOOOOOOOM)

(CRACK)

(CRASH)

Accelerator managed to deflect the attack with his blade, however, it shattered in the process.

Accelerator: That was.... Interesting.

Misaka: Heh... So in this timeline, you're much weaker?

Misaka: Are you even an esper?

Accelerator:?

Misaka:(smirks) You are so screwd...

(Ending theme)