[Personal-reality]

That is, the reality observed through deliberately distorted arithmetic skills and judgments, and the sources used in the real world to give rise to various abilities and phenomena. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info isolates the subjects from normal reality by artificially altering their brain structures, and those who have acquired a personal reality that is different from ordinary people are able to distort their microcosmic world with laws that are different from ordinary people. The degree of mastery directly determines the strength of the ability.

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Over here...... Where is it?

It's cold. It's cold. It's cold. It's cold. It's cold. It's so cold - what is cold?

It's so dark. It's so dark. It's so dark. It's so dark. It's so dark. Good black - what is black?

【…… Yes............ Merit............ Lost ......】

What is the sound? What does that mean? I can't hear it clearly......

[--Not enough.] 】

Hear me clearly.

[It's not enough, it's still far from it, and it's not qualified at all. 】

I don't know. Don't understand. I don't understand.

[He's too far from that, more, more!]

What are you talking about, who the hell is he?

[It doesn't matter if it's hard stuffed, it doesn't matter if it collapses, just put everything in! Hurry up!]

What, this, it's horrible, it's horrible, I want to go out, it's like going home, it's like- wait.

[This is the last chance, we must succeed......!

Who am I?

[To transcend the red sanctions!]

Red Sanctions...... Who is it?

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I haven't been working much lately.

By the time Aikawa noticed this, it was already too late—the contractor's working environment had already fallen into a desperate situation from which even the strongest felt powerless.

For a month, I haven't received a new commission - the one between Shangjo and Yunchuan doesn't count.

-- It may be like a decently boredom to take on several long-term tasks at the same time, and in the meantime, you are so busy with the finishing of these tasks that you are negligent that you don't notice the overall amount of your work is decreasing.

"It's stupid. ”

The strongest human being disgraced himself.

Ahhhh......h Is that really the case, probably just about three years before the old man, there was this precursor - the commission that fell on his head has been going downhill ever since, and he is so confused. When I noticed the flag too late, I laughed.

"Of course, even in such a situation and with a reflective personality, I can only say that it has nothing to do with me - I don't think it's my fault at all. It's not me who is wrong. If you want to blame the old man, you can only blame the old man! Speaking of which, didn't there be a few nerve-wracking jobs that caused a sensation or something, haven't you gotten used to it for a long time! And go and make a small report, that coward!"

I said everything I thought. If you're on the street, you're probably going to look at yourself with strange eyes.

Aikawa thought crankily as he lay on a certain building in a large font posture.

"Well, although you can go back to the dormitory, let's sleep here tonight. ”

Aikawa looked up at the cloudy starry sky - although he used the common phrase "cloudy starry sky", which seems to be a bad word, but in fact, with Aikawa's eyesight, what he saw was actually a sky full of stars.

“………………………… Can't sleep. ”

It's over, it's over, it's over, and when I think about work, I completely forget how to rest, and I can still sleep a few days ago. What can human beings do to rest? Lying on the roof of a building like this, blowing in the wind, is it considered rest? Although I used to think that I did have a bit of a work character that was dedicated to my work, I didn't expect that I was actually such a work poisoner--I should have been a little lazy in my work in the first place.

Okay, it's time to get back to the point, how do you sleep? First of all, you should close your eyes. Then there is the calming of consciousness, which is self-restraint. Self-restraint. This is more difficult to understand than suicide! In short, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!

However, just as Aikawa closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep, most of his body functions were about to switch to a closed state, and a roar sounded. The explosion of a firecracker factory was deafening.

The gunshots were not aimed at him, but at least there was something to see! Aikawa stood up and looked at the source of the gunshots.

On a windy night, on the roof of a building about a kilometer away from Aikawa, there was a young girl.

The girl's hands held a long sorrow that seemed to be extremely out of tune with her. No, this is no longer out of tune, because the spear is one hundred and eighty-four centimeters long, which is much longer than the height of a maiden.

Metaleater MX.

Improved in the Gulf War, the sniper rifle (Barrett M82A1) was claimed to be able to destroy a combat vehicle at a distance of 2,000 meters.

The steel breaker is terrifying, and the recoil alone can shatter some cheap hard hats. However, the slender girl has complete control over it.

“……………… Not the third place. ”

Shoulder-length brown hair, pretty face, white short-sleeved top and summer light sweater, paired with a gray pleated skirt. From the figure, clothing to small accessories, it is the real Mikoto Misaka, but that weapon is definitely not something that the eldest lady of Tokiwadai can easily grasp.

"Disguise, planting, or cloning?"

Forget it, it doesn't matter what.

Because the moment the girl looked at Aikawa, the steel breaker in his hand exploded, and countless sharp fragments were inserted into the girl's body, and the right shoulder against the butt of the steel breaker was pierced by something, and it was torn off as if it had been bitten by a wild beast.

It's dead. Aikawa asserted. It was quite a distance from Dr. Qua's hospital, and it was absolutely impossible to get her to the hospital as quickly as possible without tearing her wounds, and she would only live for five minutes at most.

However, the girl didn't care in the slightest. Her whole body was in sharp pain as if she had been splashed with hot water, but the girl didn't care.

Because I don't have time to care about that. She moved her scarred body and ran to the building's emergency escape ladder.

"Ahh

Aikawa, who is accustomed to this kind of thing, doesn't have much emotion about the death of a stranger in the third skin.

At this moment, a boy of fifteen or sixteen suddenly appeared in the building just now.

The body is as thin as a needle, the skin is as delicate as a girl's strands, and the hair is white - the body is so thin that it looks like ...... It would break off at the slightest touch, but in the eyes of the others, the sharp tip of the knife was even more terrifying, because according to the records in the library, the official result of the young man's battle was a complete victory, and not only that, but he had never suffered a single bruise, and he had never even resorted to defensive or evasive means.

This young man is like a thin and thin knife, which can be sharpened to an extremely sharp point, and its sole purpose is only to cut off the flesh of the enemy, and the knife that blocks the enemy has never been one of the possibilities of its existence.

"Oh, snipe him, well, backbone. ”

Of course Aikawa knows him.,There's not even a single one in the whole school city who doesn't know him.。

Acacclerator.

That's the name of the teenager. He's the culmination of only seven level 5 superpowers in School City, a huge superpower development organization.

Lazily flicking the plastic bag of the convenience store, the white teenager walked leisurely towards the girl's escape route.

It's like a hunter slowly assassinating a prey that falls into a trap.

Aikawa just watched as the white boy entered the escape passage, and then—

Bang!

"It's a pretty fast walk. ”

Aikawa sighed.

That's it.

That's all.

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