With the same night and the same moonlight, some people can sit in nightclubs and chat, while others must take responsibility for their recklessness.

Misaka Mikoto patrolled along the wall of the isolation area boredly. At this time, the street was already dim and sparsely pedestrians. Virgil, who was originally in the same group, flipped the shift on the grounds of "Spring Night is worth a thousand gold medals for one night", and Misaka Mikoto, who was embarrassed to disturb her love, could only pretend to be generous and said that she didn't care if she was alone. Instead, Kuroko volunteered to replace Virgil, but Mikoto was firmly rejected by Misaka Mikoto. It was late at night, and it was hard to guarantee that Kuroko would not do anything shameful to him.

Every time this time, Mikoto Misaka missed the first illusion killer who was fighting on an outer space battlefield. She felt that some things were precious only when she lost them. She regretted that she did not have the courage to accompany the person she liked to the battlefield like Indyx and Suzuki Yuriko, which made her look alone now.

"I don't know how he was doing in the outer space..." Taking out a can of coffee for refreshing the spirit from the beverage machine, Mikoto Misaka looked at the starry sky melancholy, but she didn't find that she was the only one left on the street at this time.

"Dangma is living a very comfortable life now. Not only the adjutant, but even the soldiers under him are all girls. His harem is enough to form an independent corps." Suddenly, a response appeared in the shadows under the lamp.

"Who?" Mikoto Misaka was shocked.

"It's only three years, I can't even hear my voice? Time can really change everything." In the shadow, a slender figure with silver hair and black shirt walked out.

"Suzuko?! But why are you..." Mikoto Misaka looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

"How did I run back from the federal army, right?" Yifang Pass knew very well what Mikoto Misaka wanted to ask, because everyone who saw her had this first sentence.

Although the Federation is in power by a democratic faction, most military generals are inclined to the state faction. Therefore, the federal military rules are extremely strict. If you leave the front without orders, you will be regarded as deserters. Once your identity is defined as a deserter, you will almost lose the right to survive normally in the federal territory. What awaits you is an unjustified military trial and a judgment sent back to the most intense frontline to serve as a suicide squad.

"You don't have to worry about her affairs. The one you are referring to is honestly working for the Federation on the front line." He also took out a can of coffee from the beverage machine, and the "one party pass" smiled.

"Who am I referring to?" Misaka Mikoto was confused by the passage of one side, "Who else?"

"Oh, didn't you expect it? For example, your 'sisters'..." Yi Fang said something.

"So...you are!" Regarding her "sisters", it can be said that she is the deepest memory of Mikoto Misaka's life, and she immediately guessed the possibility of the status quo.

"Well, I am the subsequent project creation after the failure of the Misaka project. Simply put, it is a replica produced by using the genes passed by one party. The number is 0009. Of course, she herself is not aware of this." 0009 admitted frankly.

"The senior management... haven't they given up yet?" Mikoto Misaka's fists were clenched tightly.

"Give up? Why give up? Originally, the Misaka plan was the most successful among the various branches. Not only was the senior management of the academy very satisfied, but the strong support of the military. You should know that a group of obedient and easy-to-use replicas are more strategic than those with ordinary ability disobeying and eating. Last time, if it weren't for the young Toma Katsura and the young lady of the Windsor family who participated in it and planned to have a miscarriage under public pressure, the plan would probably continue. You are a related person of the plan. You should know that there was only one purpose for the establishment of the Zhongdu Academy, which was to create a god who ruled all abilities!"

"How do you know these...? The person who created you won't tell you this, right? And the recent situation of Dangma, how could you know if you are not by his side?" Mikoto Misaka asked vigilantly.

"About these inside stories... One of my sisters was very curious about the meaning of our existence when she was born. She 'followed' some information in the computer of the project manager and passed it on to us replicas. We are not as stupid as the Misaka girls. As for the news about Kamijo Toma, we received it from the mother herself. She was injured while protecting the 'final work' and her brain was connected to the Misaka network. At that time, the Soul Chasing of the Underworld was intentionally done by the senior management. From then on, her memory and combat experience will be passed on to us."

"Why did you come to tell me this? Do you want me to stop this?" Although the words of 0009 were incredible, Mikoto Misaka, who had experienced the incident of Misaka's sister, still accepted it easily.

"Stop? No, no, you will be wrong." 0009 shook his head repeatedly, "I told you that these are just for the preferential treatment that everyone knows. We don't have so much nonsense about the three guys who were knocked down before. I was sent here to test the combat ability of this body."

"Test... combat ability?" Mikoto Misaka suddenly retreated a few meters back, "Are you here to deal with me?"

"Don't say it's so emotional. We are made as weapons. Before each weapon is finalized, there must be a reference to show destructive power to satisfy the buyer. This is the relationship between us for rifles to dummies, warships to target ships, and nuclear bombs to Hiroshima."

"So that's right and wrong?" Mikoto Misaka had secretly compressed the iron can in her hand into an iron discus.

"This is an order, and I can't do anything." 0009 spread his hands with a relaxed expression, "Then let's start quickly, the nearby area has been cleared by the Supervision Bureau, and you can completely let go and attack."

"Don't look down on others!"

Mikoto Misaka was unceremonious and threw an electric current over. In her understanding, the replica should be three levels different from the original body. Misaka Mei's "defective electrical" ability was positioned as D-level. From this, it is inferred that the replica that inherited one's ability was roughly only at level C-level.

"You look down on others... are you?" 0009 waved his hand indifferently, and the bulging current turned around at 180 degrees and pounced towards Misaka Mikoto.

"How is that possible?" Misaka Mikoto rolled to the side in a very ugly position. The position where she was standing had been bombarded with electric currents into scorched earth.

"Don't compare us with the defective products like Misaka Girl! We have paid a lot of money for this ability that is comparable to the mother's body!" He pointed his feet gently, and 0009 rushed towards Misaka Mikoto like a cannonball.

"Tsk!" Mikoto Misaka held the ground with one hand, and the other hand reached towards the wall of the isolation area not far away. The purple light formed a powerful electromagnetic force. She flew towards the top of the wall like a magnet close to the iron plate, barely avoiding the impact of 0009.

"What's wrong? If you can't beat it, you want to run away? After all, you are a level A-level abilities, so show some backbone." Looking at Misaka Mikoto standing on the wall, 0009 thought she was going to run.

"Who said I'm going to run away!" Misaka Mikoto threw the discus into the air, and in a condescending manner, she smashed the discus towards 0009. The discus wrapped in purple light, which could not be seen, burst into tears like a meteorite from the sky.

"In three years, I thought you could make some progress..." 0009 stood there without dodging, with a deep disappointment in his eyes, "I overestimated you!"

"Bang!"

The ultra-electromagnetic cannon reflected back in the fence exploded with a large gap, and large and small concrete pieces and smoke and dust splashed everywhere, like a rain of stones falling from the sky. The sensor buried in the fence was destroyed, and a shrill alarm sounded immediately throughout the old city.

A figure flew out of the smoke and dust, rubbed against the wall a few times in the middle, as if trying to slow down, but still fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn it!" Mikoto Misaka, covered in scars, struggled to get up, but her broken calf was lit up with a red light. The shoes on her feet were smoking, which was the result of friction and heat generated when she tried to slow down just now.

"Are you still aware? You are also unlucky..." 0009, who walked through the smoke and dust, looked at Misaka Mikoto's distorted face because of the pain, and pressed her hand on her head. "Although I'm sorry, please sleep for a week first."

"Puuu." Mikoto Misaka lost consciousness when she responded.

"Ahhh, is it over there too?" 0009 looked his head in the distance, "It's true... why do I say so much? I hope there will be any changes in things? Carrying in this body that can only be moved for seven days, what changes can I expect?"

With a self-deprecating smile, 0009 disappeared into the smoke and dust, and the unique beeping sound of the police car of the Supervision Bureau came from afar.

ps: Someone guessed that one side would appear, but no one could have thought that the author would put the plot of one side and Misaka Girl together, right? If anyone guessed that the author would be nothing to do.

ps2: Don’t use the pure manly version of the anime to measure one party in this work. The author wrote it with reference to the image of the novel illustration... By the way, the one party in the illustration is really slim...

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