Long Point Upper Machine Academy, the fourth floor of the Biopsychiatric Theory Laboratory, near a small laboratory next to the spiral staircase.

The beautiful girl with pale blue curly hair placed the crystal memory on the computer, and her little hands skillfully controlled the mouse to open the computer files.

The black window opened from the screen, and it looked like the virus should be a programmatic design, in case Fang Hong, a novice computer novice, would not use it, and it should be quite humane.

Bushu Xinshu skillfully closed the startup program of 'Angel', and directly opened its backstage, and in an instant, dense English symbols filled the entire sight. Fang Hong leaned over his face, although he couldn't understand these things himself, but he also had to understand his curiosity.

"There's such a thing buried on the Misaka Internet? I can't believe it. Bu Shuxin underestimated softly, although her voice was small, it still couldn't hide from Fang Hong's keen hearing. But fortunately, hearing the obvious relieved look of Bu Shu, Fang Hong's heart relaxed a little.

"What's that, you're explaining?"

Fang Hong was a little dizzy when he looked at the dense characters on the screen, the angel bent down and leaned over to Bushu's face, glanced at her solid face, and asked in a very hurried tone.

"The virus is not fatal to them, but because of the stimulation of the brain, it may produce special conditions such as amnesia. Cloth Bun Toshinobu's slender fingers tapped quickly on the input keyboard, and she carefully hid some of the existence that might have an impact on the 'Misaka sisters', anyway, no matter how she changed it, the guy behind her didn't know what the situation was.

"It's really rare, I thought that since it was called a 'virus', it would definitely cause damage to the body of the 'Last Piece'. Hearing this, Angel Klatir agreed to Fang Hong's thoughts and let out a long sigh of relief.

......

Tokiwadai Junior High School's autumn and winter uniforms look pretty good, with a beige blazer and a dark blue plaid pleated skirt, which makes the girl look extraordinarily beautiful.

"It's Misaka sister, how are you feeling lately. ”

Sister Misaka knows Fang Hong's angel appearance, after all, all Misaka people can share the same dream through a network, and they are not surprised to know the angel Fang Hong.

The modified 'angel' virus memory was hidden in his right pocket by him.,Although you can also activate the 'Misaka network' as a key function with the help of ordinary Misaka sisters.,But ordinary Misaka girls don't have enough network permissions compared to the upper individual.,As the last work of the upper-level individual, you can completely stop the virus from invading by giving orders from the high authority.。

"Hello, Mr. Fang Hong, it's a pleasure to meet you, and Misaka expresses his joy at seeing you. ”

"Thank you. ”

Fang Hong answered, he looked at Misaka Mei who still didn't have much expression on her face, his mind moved, and without waiting for Misaka Mei to leave politely, he took the initiative to speak.

"Did the recent rehabilitation feel useful? I just came out of the hospital, so I'm sorry I didn't bring some gifts to meet you. ”

"Thank you for your concern, in fact, even if Fang Hongjun goes to the hospital, he may not find us, because for the sake of rehabilitation, we will go shopping everywhere in the school city every day, so that the effect of the medicine can be exerted, Misaka signaled that you don't have to blame yourself and gave an objective evaluation. ”

......

Uejo sat dejectedly on a bench in a relatively easily marked plaza in the underground street, and beside him, Sister Intix, dressed in a teacup-like nun's robe, sat obediently.

The girl's hand obediently held a cup of milk tea that was still steaming, just like the kitten she was holding in her arms, sticking out her little tongue and licking it in the cup.

"Yo, Ah Shang has been discharged from the hospital, what, how do you feel?"

Fang Hong, who came out of the playground, felt some roaring buzzing in his head, it was really rare, the noisy sound of the playground was simply a sonic weapon that attacked all the time for Fang Hong, and even more so because he wanted to communicate with Yuriko and them, Fang Hong couldn't plug his ears yet.

That feeling, sour......

Shangjo looked at Fang Hong, who was holding his head and pounding his temples, this guy had a miserable face, walked to the edge of Shangjo dejectedly, and sat down in one breath. Originally, because he had choreographed it when he was in Italy, he felt a little unhappy, and Kamijo wanted to laugh at this time.

"You guy, are you here to date the discharge girl?"

"No, Mikoto looks like she's going to perform at some event, and I'll accompany Yuriko and them to play. Fang Hong's face turned a little pale from the sonic attack, he greeted Intix with a blushing face, and then kept silent.

"What's wrong, I feel like I can't love it. ”

Fang Hong glanced at Shangjo Dangma, sighed, and took out a smartphone from his pocket, the time displayed on the screen was already 4:59 in the afternoon, that is to say, since the beginning, Fang Hong had been accompanying the final work from the hellish disaster place called 'Playground' for three hours...... Thank God for keeping me alive.

"You really didn't leave!"

Mikoto Misaka, who was carrying a violin bag, walked from the entrance of the underground mall, although she looked a little tired, but she looked pretty good, and her facial features with a little stage makeup looked deeper and more beautiful.

"Hello, Misaka-san. ”

Kamijo Dangma nodded at Mikoto Misaka, and then said, "It's supposed to be the music show that ends at the 'Daba Star Festival', did you participate in that event?"

"Huh, how do you know?"

Mikoto Misaka said quite unexpectedly that she had changed her stage costume now, and she hadn't told Fang Hong about it.

"Really, I heard that the people who can perform in the concert hall are all 'famous artists'!" It feels a little better, the countless noisy sounds in his head are comparable to magic attacks, Fang Hong is trying very hard to forget these things, Fang Hong, who is slightly sober, heard Mikoto Misaka's question, so he interjected.

"Where am I going to go when I want to take the last piece with me, I think the music hall is good...... Uh, ......" Fang Hong, who opened his mouth, suddenly sobered up.

it, what did you just say?

"But the concert is over?" It was obvious that Fang Hong's words made Mai Qin misunderstood, the girl looked away slightly, the flush on her face spread all the way to the root of her ears, and sometimes she really felt unacceptable to Fang Hong's straightforwardness.

The girl waved her hands with silent and smooth movements, and put her hands on her forehead to make a speechless appearance.

"But speaking of which, you said that she was the last one, could it be that Yuriko is also here?"

Mikoto Misaka suddenly discovered something terrible, she looked at Fang Hong with a very dangerous look, and from time to time on the girl's bangs, blue and white electric sparks popped out to make a 'crackling' sound, which looked particularly scary.

"Brother Fang Hong, why did you come here, Misaka Misaka won Misaka Misaka, Misaka Misaka won the final victory, Misaka Misaka happily reported good news to you. ”

"Huh?"

Mikoto Misaka watched the two last works of the same hair selling cute in front of her eyes, and the girl blinked her big beautiful eyes, feeling a little dazed.

"They're exactly the same?"

"Yes, Misaka Misaka and Misaka Misaka's numbers are both 20001, and we even have the same specifications for each hair as my sister, and Misaka Misaka explained his doubts to his sister. ”

Can it be normal, can it be normal?

Fang Hong lowered his head and supported his forehead, facing this situation, he was really helpless.