August 21st at 6:45 pm.

"You care so much about my sister?"

"No! I just want to thank her for helping me carry the drinks--"

"If you look exactly the same, would you rather choose a sister? Or your indecisive personality will make you decide to take all your sisters?"

"I just told you that's not the case! Where did you see this knowledge?"

Kamijo Toma and Mikoto Misaka were just quarreling and walking on the road.

There are quite a few wind power spiral blades standing on the roadside. Looking down at the sky along the constantly rotating spiral blades, Shangzhe found a spacecraft floating in the sunset. There was a big screen on the abdomen of the spacecraft, and today's Academy Urban News was broadcasting on the screen: within two weeks, three research institutions related to muscular atrophy announced their withdrawal from the research, and the overall market was in a downturn.

Perhaps because Kamijo is focused on watching the spaceship, the conversation between the two was interrupted.

Mikoto suddenly said lightly:

"I hate that spaceship very much."

“Huh? Why?”

When Katsujo asked, he took a look at the spacecraft again. It is said that the spacecraft was launched on the grounds of the Academic City's unified council "to make students more familiar with current affairs."

“…because people should not comply with policies determined by machines.”

Mikoto answered quietly as if she was about to exude a lot of resentment.

As if in order to respond to Mikoto's wish, a blue lightning spear burst out from the city's buildings as if it were a spear protruding from the underground, and then the large screens on the airship turned into snowflakes.

The previous entry looked at the big screen on the airship in amazement, while Mikoto waved her fist excitedly:

“goodjob!”

"Hey! This should be considered public property destruction, right?"

"Who knows? Maybe the Discipline Committee will deal with it?" Mikoto shrugged and made an indifferent position.

"Don't use a tone that doesn't matter to you! Wouldn't it be very inconvenient if this breaks down?"

But the next voice of Mikoto was completely regarded as air by Mikoto. Mikoto suddenly said, "I want to go here, beg~" and went apart with Mikoto and left. The attitude of her second ago and a second later was too different. Mikoto couldn't help but look at Mikoto's back blankly, tilting her head and muttering to herself.

"...What a strange guy. Is it because of adolescence? Or... she really hates me?"

Hayao, who had just separated from Mikoto, hadn't walked far away, and found that Misaka's sister was squatting beside the road ahead. There was a cardboard box directly below the wind power column, at the root of the column. "Oh no, I seemed to have encountered similar plots before..." Hayao's head had just issued a warning message, and he had already seen a black cat in the cardboard box.

………

The darkness gradually enveloped the college city.

After all, Dama Katsujou did not get rid of Misaka's sister. After reading the treatment of the three-color cats in the Kurojou family, Misaka was finally worried about the future that Black Cat would face. In order to make Misaka's sister feel at ease, Kurojo had no choice but to go to a second-hand bookstore to find a guide book for raising kittens.

It is not appropriate to enter the store with a kitten. Kamijo threw the kitten to Misaka without saying anything, and gave it " "Does the magnetic field generated in the body make the cat hate it? But real friendship is only caused by overcoming many obstacles!" This kind of rhetoric that seems to be found in a passionate comic.

"…and he actually made the action of throwing the kitten, which really made Misaka sigh."

Misaka said expressionlessly. The great luck in the misfortune is that the kitten being held did not grab or struggle with its claws. The kitten is very obedient, or it should be said that he is so scared that he dare not move? Although he wants to touch the cat, if the kitten feels so scared, it is better to hold back and not touch it. Misaka sighed again.

Then, she noticed something.

Among the crowds, one side passes.

In the Academy City - No, maybe the strongest level 5 superpower among all humans. He was looking at Sister Misaka and looked at her quietly with a smile.

“…”

Sister Misaka gently lowered the black cat in her arms down the ground.

The experiment is about to begin. If you continue to be with yourself, even the black cat will definitely be affected and die. The girl Misaka knows this very well, but the black cat just doesn't leave her side. Although the black cat trembles all over, it does not escape. Perhaps it is so scared that it moves. It just looks up at the girl Misaka's face and makes a scream.

At this moment, Misaka's "daily" ended.

The next moment, Misaka's sister's "hell" began.

...

When Katsujo Toma walked out of the bookstore, she found that the Misaka girl who was supposed to be waiting here was no longer visible.

"Can she be angry because she just forced the black cat to her and left?"

Only the black cat was left alone on the ground.

Shangzhao picked up the black cat with his ears hanging down and looked around again. The road dyed red by the sunset was not abnormal at all.

A lot of teenage girls in casual clothes were walking on the road. They were already tired of playing and were planning to return to their student dormitories.

Watching Shangyou around casually, I felt a sense of abnormality in the ordinary scenery. I looked left and right again and found that the abnormality came from a small alley between a second-hand bookstore and other complex buildings. It seemed that there was something there. But what exactly? What attracted me? Shangyou looked at it carefully. The entrance of the alley was facing the tiled trail, and the nearby spiral blades of wind power columns were rotating. Perhaps it was because there was no one to clean it. The entrance of the alley was filled with leaves of the street trees, and a girl's shoes fell. The tiles of the trail only extended to the entrance of the alley. The ground in the alley was covered with asphalt, which looked very hasty and casual.

——A girl’s shoes…?

“…?”

Shang Jiao held the black cat and walked closer to the entrance of the alley and stepped further into the alley. Just taking this step, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by two or three degrees. A feeling of stepping on an unknown object spread throughout his body from the soles of his feet.

A strange sound came from my ears, as if... it was some very familiar sound...

Hanjoo's heart was filled with strange doubts, and he quickly searched deep into the alley.

"Ah, it seems that the experiment will continue as planned." A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice came.

"Missami Misaka and...blibli?" Kurajo leaned against the corner of the wall at the turn, secretly stretched out his head and looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

A blood hole was opened on one shoulder of Misaka. Even though Misaka used his other hand to cover the wound, the wound was still flowing out bright red liquid like a water tap that broke the valve, as if it was already unconscious. On the ground next to her, there was a toy gun that looked like a fighter, like a toy gun that could only be seen in the science fiction world, and there were some metals that should be said to be close to copper. They were cylindrical and about the same size as a No. 3 battery. They looked like bullet shells that had only been seen in movies. There was still a faint smell on it, which was the smell that would smell after the fireworks were set off.

Opposite was a boy with terrible white hair and skin. Moreover, his whiteness was not the kind that reminds people of cleanness, clean whiteness, but extremely turbid whiteness. In addition, as if it was emphasized that this white as it was already alive, the boy's clothes were all black.

And his pupils.

It is as red as blood, as flame, as the eyes of hell.

And what is blocking between the two seems to be Misaka Mikoto.

The reason why it seems is that although she does not have the same military night vision device as the one brought by her sister Misaka, she is wearing a white coat that only researchers or doctors have worn.

At this moment, she was standing between the white boy and Misaka sister.

"It's you again?" One party opened his mouth and smiled, his voice as fierce as the wind blowing from the ice hell. "This makes me so happy! ~ Do you know? Since that day, I have been thinking about you every day! ~ You know, long-term boring games with mass-produced dolls are about to make me bored to death! ~"

"I'll go~ You're saying this too warmly!..." "|Mikoto Misaka" in front of her was holding her forehead as if she couldn't stand it, "Also, I'm just here to confirm that the experiment is moving in the direction I want..."

"What the hell is going on? What happened to Misaka's sister's wound?"

The last call slowly walked out of the shadow, and the sound seemed to tremble slightly due to the extreme suppression.

"I'm going, it's Kazuo..." The girl turned around and looked at Kazuo Dama with expressionless face, "It's the same as what you heard, experimental experiment... It just so happens that the experimental materials are the mass-produced sister you have earned in the past two days, which costs 180,000 per mass-produced sister... But after improving the technology, the cost may be reduced again."

"Misaka..." Kurajo seemed to be frightened by the girl's calmness and even ignorant attitude.

"Ah, I forgot to add it," the girl pointed her lips with her index finger, looked at the sky, and easily said the cruel facts. "The content of the experiment, to put it simply, killing 20,000 such sisters in various ways to make the first superpowered person in the academy pass to advance to lv6. Well, the sister you have obtained in the past two days should be number 10,032... Oh, more than 10,000 have died unknowingly... Hey! One side passes, isn't this experiment already halfway? How much has your experience value increased? And..."

"Enough!" Kurajo let out a sharp roar, and his whole body was filled with anger, as if it would cause an explosion when he touched him.

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and she turned to stare at Shangyou with an interested look, but she asked the pass behind her as if adding fuel to the fire: "Hey, can the experiment continue like this?"

One side frowned unhappily, and he felt that he was in a position of being exploited by someone. "You, you can tell that it's impossible at all, it's really disappointing."

"Hey, in order to compensate you, I will send the experiment to the parking lot tonight." The girl didn't know how to challenge the passage of the side. This sentence sounded like a girl was going to personally preside over the experiment and sent Misaka sister to death.

"It's really exciting, hahahaha..." The passive pupils instantly expanded with excitement, and then tightened to the size of a needle eye to stare at the girl, then let out a pleasant laugh and turned away. The matter here could no longer arouse his interest, and his mind was filled with the duel that was about to come at night.

"asshole!"

It was as if the volcano was erupting, Kamijo let out anger, and not just that. The uncontrollable anger made Kamijo clench his right hand and waved it to the girl in front of him with Ling Lie's pressure.

"The one who was in the way finally left... I'm just like that, why did I suddenly punch? It's very dangerous~" The girl seemed to be startled, but she leaned back with ease, causing the boy's fist to pass by her eyes and swing it blankly.

"I want to ask you again! Such things...how can you allow such things!!" Hanjoo clenched his fists angrily, "What a mass-produced sister of 180,000 each! What a kill of 20,000 such sisters! And what is the experiment that makes who upgrade to lv6...how can you allow such things to happen!!"

"Hey, some things are not as simple as you think..." The girl looked at the wall with her eyes, scratching her brown hair in confusion, as if she wanted to explain.

"I misread you." Kamijo's expression couldn't see clearly, but his tone contained a decisive decision. "Misaka Mikoto, I misread you!"

"..." The girl put her hand back in her pocket and was looking at the Kamijo Toma in front of her.

"You guy - what do you think of other people's lives!" The boy's eyes were about to break and his flame-like anger roared at the girl in front of him, "Or do you think, 'Anyway, you can give birth at will, no matter how much you die'?"

"...Hey, do you want to know the truth?" The girl lowered her head and inserted it into her pocket, pushing her coat to wrap it up in the middle, as if she wanted to use this to preserve a little body temperature.

"What?……"

"Under the bed in my sister's dormitory, there is a ridiculous pillow bear... Cut, who knew she had liked that kind of thing, it was really bad fun..." The girl sneered silently, "The truth is inside that ridiculous bear."

"Wait...wait...you say sister?" Mr. Hanjo's expression seemed to freeze for a moment, "You...you aren't Mikoto?"

"Ah! Forgot to introduce yourself." The girl showed a sorry expression on her face, and then she paused and turned into a hollow and unsightly look like Misaka's sister before. Even the original rich tone disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mechanical dullness. "The Misaka you talked to so far is number 10030, which is this Misaka, and Misaka answered." The girl pointed at herself with her fingers and continued: "Misaka can use the ability to manipulate current to connect all Misaka's brain waves to each other. The other Misaka only have memories with No. 10030, Misaka adds additional explanation."

"You..." Shangyou tried his best to sort out his thoughts.

"Misaka needs to take Misaka for treatment, otherwise the long-term blood loss shock will bring irreversible consequences, and Misaka seems a little anxious." The girl signaled to the unconscious sister of Misaka beside her with expressionless expression.

"Ah...I'll help..." Kurajo subconsciously reached out to help the girl help Misaka sister up.

"Thank you for your kindness, but acting with you will affect Misaka's speed. Misaka thinks this will delay Misaka's first aid time. Misaka complains in his heart that the girl should not make trouble while pretending to be grateful." The girl set up the unconscious girl Misaka's sister, "Goodbye. Misaka thinks that she can finally get rid of this girl while saying a very kind farewell."

"...bastard...bastard! How friendly is it! Who is that girl?!" Kurajo finally couldn't help but yell. But he was shocked to see the girl holding Misaka's sister in an extremely strange way and she was floating away without slighting her feet. That speed was definitely not something that a normal human could catch up with. So a stream of air conditioning ran along the spine and ended up behind her head, and even the roots of her hair exploded.

"The truth..." Heaven looked at his right hand, clenched it hard, and then ran in one direction resolutely.
Chapter completed!