Sister Misaka said plainly about her life and death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Uejo Danma listened to everything that Sister Misaka explained, and for a while he didn't know how to continue the topic.

Speechless, yes, now I can only use this adjective to describe the current Shangjo when numb.

"I'm scared!"

Sister Misaka said truthfully.

This is really too cruel world, they finally came to this world, but they were just guinea pigs born for an 'experiment', even if they gathered everyone's strength, they finally broke the cage that imprisoned the Misaka and escaped from this hellish experiment...... Unexpectedly, it ushered in such an ending.

With the efforts of everyone, both openly and secretly, they have human-like feelings, and they also have the right to cry.

However, why is the ending story so painful?

No matter how hard they tried, they wouldn't get anything, but even so, there was no trace of pain on her face, and there was not a word of complaint in her mouth......

Even if she said, 'I'm scared,' the girl's face was still so calm.

......

"Is there no other way, science, magic, and no other way to prolong your life?"

Uejo asked when he asked.

"For some reason, the ability level of the Misaka people has been raised by a single stage, so the research institute decided to conduct research to prolong the lives of the Misakas. ”

"So, in the near future, all the Misakas have to temporarily return to the research institute to adjust their bodies...... Hey, are you listening, it's very rude to ignore other people's words, Misaka said with a dissatisfied glare at you. ”

Uejo Dangma didn't know what he saw, and he looked at something behind Misaka's sister and was attracted to attention.

"Hey, Misaka is unhappy with your behavior......"

Sister Misaka was sitting right with her back to the door of the ward.

The door opened, and many people entered.

"Adjustments, have you already started?"

After Fang Hong came back from Aresta Crowley, he didn't eat, so he hurriedly wanted to go back to his hospital bed and change his clothes.

Although he had promised Lord Aresta to find the 'AIM Diffusion Force Field Ensemble', this matter was only suitable for him to do alone, so Fang Hong was not prepared to trouble others.

took off the blue and white hospital gown, and didn't know that he had prepared a set of crisp black deacon gowns for Fang Hong, and placed them neatly on the bedside table in the ward where Fang Hong lived.

Why do you know that it was given to Fang Hong, well, although Fang Hong's Japanese level is third-rate, but the white card above the deacon's uniform clearly says 'Fang Hong の启' He still knows it.

Fang Hong changed into this black deacon robe, and he didn't know what kind of high-tech was hidden in it, it was relatively hot at noon in summer, not to mention that Fang Hong had been away for so long, and he hadn't turned on the air refrigeration equipment, and the room was no different from canned food.

But when this deacon robe was put on, Fang Hong could actually feel a trace of coolness, and the stuffy feeling disappeared.

As soon as the neatly dressed Fang Hong went out, he met a twelve or thirteen-year-old silver-haired white nun, the little nun didn't know what to hold in her hand, and happily walked to the ward where Shangtiao Dangma was.

"Hi Intix. ”

Fang Hong stopped the white nun, and then followed her to the ward where Shangtiao Dangma was.

Fang Hong swore to the sky that he definitely didn't go to show off his new clothes when he was a Ma Xiu, how can he say it...... Believe me!

......

"How far can I expect the effect to recover?"

Fang Hong, who opened the door, walked into the ward of Shangtiao Dangma coolly, and there should be a flash here...... In addition, it would be better if this outfit could be paired with a pair of small leather shoes, and it feels like the black deacon doesn't go well with sneakers!

Yes, in Fang Hongzhong's second illness, even he was afraid, in his imagination, there should be a black osprey helicopter suspended outside this building at an altitude of dozens of meters, the wind set off by the propeller pulled the trees like a raging naughty boy, and the upside-down chairman solemnly taught Fang Hong a task.

———— go and find the 'AIM Diffusion Force Field Ensemble', the future of this world depends on you to save it."

（MDZZ）

"Hey, Fang Hongjun, and Intix!"

"If we readjust the hormonal balance that promotes rapid growth and control the division rate of the nucleus, the life span of the Misaka can be restored to a certain extent, and the recovery should depend on the individual situation of the Misakas," Misaka replied.

"After the adjustment...... Will it be restored?" Shangjo said with some confusion in his sister's hand.

"What do you mean, listening to your tone as if you originally thought it was impossible to recover,Misaka said unhappily. ”

At this time, the cat hiding under the bed 'meow-' barked, like a chain reaction, and the tricolor cat Sphinx, who was held in Intix's arms, was not to be outdone, and also 'meowed'.

Don't, it looks like you're going to fight.

Sister Misaka bowed down and picked up the black cat that was hiding at her feet, and then hugged it in her arms.

"Thank you, Fang Hongjun!"

When passing by Fang Hong's side, Sister Misaka's eyes dodged slightly, as if she couldn't look down on a middle two disease like Shang Hong, she buzzed with a bee's wings and said a thank you, and then left.

"Farewell"

"Wait a minute, you're leaving now?" Intix looked at the young lady she called 'Iceberg Beauty' and tugged at the corner of her dress.

"Don't worry. ”

Sister Misaka said without looking back.

"We'll meet again, Misaka declares here. ”

"In that case, if you're okay, I'll leave first, and let Intix stay with you here. Fang Hong's original intention was just to see how the situation was with Shangjo Dangma, after all, his injuries were much more serious than his own, but fortunately, Uncle Hippo's protagonist had a slight halo, and Shangjo Dangma was now sober and very energetic.

"Is there anything important?" Shangjo Dangma looked at the black deacon robe on Fang Hong's body.

"I think I like to wear casual clothes, but I suddenly changed my dress today. Fang Hong remembered that he had just said something like this to him when he first came, but he didn't expect his memory to be so good.

"It's nothing, don't you think it's handsome!"

Shake one’s head...... The young man with the hedgehog head sighed, looking like a young man, you are hopeless, Fang Hong laughed dryly, and asked the little Lori holding the tricolor cat without giving up.

"Hey, Intix, what do you think?"

"ugly"

“......”