Chapter 151: Clues

Bee Eater looked at Misaka who was eating in front of her speechlessly, and countless black lines appeared on her head, and she didn't know what to say about her behavior at this time.

It shouldn't be because of Ah Ye's memory. Looking at her gobbling up, she couldn't help but think of Ma Cangye, although she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, but she had seen his gobbling image from other people.

But fortunately, she used her superpowers to make the people here ignore the table, otherwise the guests and waiters of the entire restaurant would have their eyes on it.

"I said... Misaka-san. Although she more or less understood that the changes in Misaka at this time were related to Asakura Ha's past memories, she was still shocked to see the plate stacked next to her that was almost 30 centimeters high.

"Are you so hungry?" Seeing that she was still destroying the food in front of her, the bee-eater couldn't imagine how such a petite body could eat so much food. From just now to now, she has eaten at least 40 normal people's servings.

"I don't know. In short, I was hungry. Misaka swallowed the food and said with a little confusion. She never thought that she would have such a day, such a gobble.

"Can dreams affect reality?" Although dreams can affect Misaka's thinking, it stands to reason that they will not affect her physical condition.

"You ask me, and I don't know. "Thinking back to what I had seen last night, the feeling of rotten, sour smell came back to my senses. But instead of feeling sick, she felt as if her body was driving her to keep eating.

Shook his head and calmed himself down a bit. Noticing that no one around him was looking at him, he said to the bee eater, "Thank you." ”

"Where. But you really don't care. ”

The relationship between the two has eased a lot recently, and although they usually like to tease and laugh at each other, it doesn't mean that they don't care about each other's situation.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Faced with the care of the bee-eaters, Misaka was stunned at first, and then shook his head gently. began to tell about last night's dream.

Worried that the bee-eaters would vomit out the food they had just eaten because of their description, Misaka didn't use too many exaggerated words or disgusting metaphors. Just try to downplay the dirty, disgusting process.

After telling the story, Misaka couldn't help but sigh, "I haven't seen the memory of last night, so I thought what he said at the time was a lie." Although it was not something that I had personally experienced, I could empathize with everything in the dream.

Seeing that the beeeater didn't answer anything, Misaka was puzzled, "Aren't you surprised? ”

"I'm a psychiatric superpower, and I can certainly hear if what he said at the time was true or false. ”

"That's right. ”

Looking at her slightly excited star eyes, Misaka bowed his head a little lost. The bee-eater used his superpowers to get the plates removed and paid for the meal. Only then did he release his ability and ordered two additional drinks.

After a while, the drink was brought to the table by the waiter, who stirred the ice cubes with a straw. Misaka said weakly.

"What are we going to do next?"

"It's... I don't know. ”

Although the primary goal is to find the traverser, they don't even have a piece of evidence now, let alone find a suspect. So in the face of her question, the beeeater could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Just as the two of them were thinking about whether to search aimlessly, they suddenly saw Saten standing outside the transparent glass window, waving at them.

Seeing her waving, Misaka, who felt that there was nothing to do now, invited her in. Saten sat next to Misaka, and after ordering some food from the waiter, he smiled heartily, "I didn't expect to meet Misaka-san and Bee-eater here." ”

"Why is Saten-san here?" This is not the vicinity of Saten's school, nor is it a bustling neighborhood, let alone the birthplace of her favorite urban legends.

Misaka, who didn't understand why Saten was here, asked suspiciously.

"I just went to find Aye. But he didn't seem to be at home, and he wasn't in the service area when he called. ”

"What are you looking for him?"

Hearing her complaining voice, the beeeater was puzzled by the fact that she was looking for Asakura leaves at this time.

"I found a clue about the traverser, so I wanted to show him. Let's see if this is the traverser he's looking for. ”

Take out your phone and open your mailbox, where you can see countless messages.

"Traverser, why would you..."Hearing her words, Misaka's face turned gray in an instant, and the whole person looked at the proud Saten in disbelief. She always thought that the only people who were involved were the bee-eaters who volunteered to join and herself, but she didn't expect that Saten would also be involved.

The beeeater next to her was stunned when she heard her say about the traverser at first, but when she saw the message on her phone and read the matter of why she was investigating the traverser, she returned to normal.

The reason why Saten investigated the time-traveler was because when he used the Fantasy Mite, the soul trial of Asakura Ha, the questions he asked were all related to the time-traveler. Thinking that this was very important to Ma Cangye, she helped investigate in private.

Bee-eaters, who understood the cause and effect, heard Misaka's surprised words, and immediately used their abilities to let everyone here be controlled by themselves.

"Bee-eater?" Misaka looked at her with a frown at her sudden behavior.

"Don't worry. She didn't know what a time-traveler was, and the reason why she was investigating was just to help him. ”

Under the explanation of the bee-eater, Misaka, who understood why Saten was investigating, immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After seeing her recover, she lifted her control.

"Can you show us the message inside?" Although most of them were pranks, they didn't mind accompanying her to see the contents without any clues.

"Yes. Zuo Tian spread out the phone, and the three of them began to look at the messages inside.

While watching, Zotian explained that these were all posts she had made on a forum in the past few days, and she had deleted the post yesterday. And spent a whole day, deleting layers by layer, she kept some of the information that she thought was clues, and deleted the rest.

Some of the messages speak of the Tao and even give the impression that it is a real theory, some of which can be seen at a glance as a complete prank, and some of which tell the story of some spatial theory concepts....

It took several hours for the three of them to read hundreds of messages, and just as Zoten was about to put away his phone, suddenly there was another ringtone.

Turning on the phone and looking at the new message, Zuo Tian wondered, "It's strange, didn't I delete the post? ”

"Let's take a look. "The post was deleted, but there were still messages coming in, either because there was a problem with the authorities, or someone had written down her phone number and was playing a prank at this point.

But if it's neither, then maybe there's really news about the traverser.

"Mischievous message. Looking at the content of the message, there were only two words in it, and the words composed of words that did not match at all were directly deleted by Zuo Tian as a prank.

Since it was not late, the three of them left directly. Because Bee Eater and Misaka are in the same direction, the three of them have to separate at the door of the restaurant.

"What's wrong?" "On the way back, the beeeater looked at Misaka, who was thinking about something.

"I'm just wondering what it means to have a hand. ”

"Hand really, the prank message at the end?"

Thinking of that last message, Beeeater couldn't understand why she wanted to think about the meaning of those two words.

"That's not a prank message. It's really a message about the traverser. ”

"Why are you so sure?"

Bee-eater was puzzled by her utterly unquestioning words.

"Because of the signature. ”

"Signature? Like... Liliana. The bee-eater struggled to recall the signature of the message he had just seen, and then said with some certainty.

"Hmm. It's Liliana. ”

"And then, what's the problem?"

"That's right. You don't know yet. Misaka looked at the bee-eater, who still couldn't understand what she was saying, and understood that she didn't know the meaning of the name, so he said to her, "The traverser is an organized force, the sphere of influence in this world is the Red Thorn, and its leader is called Liliana. ”

"No wonder you care so much about the word certainty. ”

Knowing what Liliana meant, the bee-eater nodded in understanding.

"So what did you think of?"

"I don't understand what this means at all, whether it is to completely disassemble these two selves and reassemble them, or because it is just the homonym of the spoken language, or because of the difference in words, so that we cannot guess the meaning it originally intended to express..."

Misaka had just interpreted the two words in different ways, but she just couldn't guess what it was trying to say.

"Misaka-san, Bee-eater, two are good. Just as Misaka was grumbling, Takasaki instantly walked over and greeted them warmly.

"Hello Takasaki-san. ”

"Hello. ”

For his enthusiasm, the bee-eater only faintly returned. Seeing Takasaki's left hand tied with a bandage, Misaka asked worriedly, "Is it okay?"

"It's just a scratch, it's not a big deal. ”

"It doesn't interfere with violin practice. ”

"No, no, not at all. ”

Takasaki quickly shook his head and said that it had no effect.

"That's good. Keep up the good work. Takasaki-san. ”

"Hmm. Sincerely. ”

Damn Aresta, even if everything is cut off, will he still be able to contact the outside?

Through a short period of contact, in addition to reading the memories of Asakura leaves, Takasaki, who also knew what had just happened to them, thought of it angrily in his heart when he left.

"What's wrong?" looked at Takasaki's back as he left instantly, and found that the bee eater next to him seemed to be thinking something, so he asked puzzled.

"Ah Ye, I hate him very much. ”

"Hmm. You don't suspect he's a traverser, do you?"

"If he was a traverser, Ah Ye would have killed him early in the morning. ”

Although it is superficially so, the beeeaters always feel as if they have overlooked something.

"Alright. Let's separate here. The two of them walked to a fork in the road, which was the fork between their two different dormitories, and the beeeater walked in the direction of his dormitory, "Goodbye, Misaka-san, I hope you can have a good dream tonight." ”

"Take your good word. Misaka smiled at her departing back and went to her dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Misaka gave Kuroko a daily electrotherapy, then went to bed and fell into a dream.