Chapter 25 Wards and Institutes and Birthplaces
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When Kamijo woke up, he found himself lying in a dimly lit hospital room.
Maybe the anesthesia hadn't subsided yet, and there was a strange feeling around his lips, and Kamijo rolled his eyes to look around. The familiar single room seems to be late at night these days. Only the faint sound of an air-conditioner echoed in the silent hospital room. There were no changes of clothes or fruit to visit the patient, so it was not too long since I was admitted to the hospital.
"Hey, wake up? I'm so thankful for the flowers. β
Click. Jun Aikawa took a bite of the apple from the fruit basket in his hand and said to Uejo who was lying on the hospital bed.
"Hey, if the normal plot is correct, it should be my visiting fruit, is it really embarrassing to be eaten by you like this............ And what's the deal with the injuries on your body? Moving his eyes to Kamijo of Aikawa, he found that Aikawa was not as he had imagined.
"Huh? Ah, this. Aikawa shook his bandaged right hand, "Generally speaking, it's similar to what you meddled in, it's all about cloning - don't look at me like that, there's no experiment, there's only one person here, and besides, the genomes are all made out of the hair of those crazy people...... Hawkers, in general, it's just a brotherly quarrel that can be seen everywhere. β
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ Is it...... That's great. Although the other party deliberately concealed some things, it was certain that there was no tragedy like Mikoto Misaka, which made Uejo exhale heavily, "By the way, where you quarreledβ"
The voice of the nurse came from the doorway.
"Now, I heard, there was a huge fire in the 21st school district last night, and the entire school district burned down."
"Alas~~ No, is there really such a big fire?"
"It's true, I heard that it was a meteorite falling or something, and I heard that the artificial lake there has evaporated."
"yes, yes, most people were woken up by that loud noise yesterday."
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"Don't try to fool your friends with those caring eyes, you did it, absolutely! The entire school district, the artificial lake has evaporated, and they can only be fooled by meteorite falls, hey, the scale of your brothers' quarrel is too big! Kamijo shuddered at the unimaginable quarrel.
"It's noisy, I'm killing you." Throwing the pit into the trash can accurately, Aikawa said to Kamijo, "Ah, Sister Misaka came over just now, but she still has to make physical adjustments and leave after a while." β
"Body?"
"Yes, their bodies were originally clones made from the somatic cells of the third place, and a lot of drugs were put into them to accelerate their growth. So the lifespan of somatic replicants is already very short, so it becomes even shorter, understand? β
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Kamijo was speechless.
It's a cruel thing. Combined with everyone's strength, it was not easy to escape from hell, but I didn't expect the girl's lifespan to be quite limited. No matter how you choose, no matter which path you take, you can't live with everyone.
Even so, the girl participated in the battle without complaining.
As a result, no matter how hard she tried, the girl still didn't get anything.
"So, you'll have to go back to the research institute for a while and make a physical adjustment - you obviously didn't listen to the second half of the sentence with that expression."
"Huh? Adjust? β
"Sure enough, I didn't listen, well, forget it - that's right, readjust the hormonal balance that promotes rapid growth, and control the rate of division of the nucleus. In this way, the life span can be restored to a certain extent" and then took out a peach from the fruit basket and nibbled it, Aikawa put on a mocking smile, "So you still don't have to think about the tragic scene or anything, especially in this hospital." β
"After the adjustment...... Will it be restored?"
"Huh? How do you listen to your tone as if you think it's impossible to recover, please, except for this amnesia of yours, I really haven't seen that guy miss - don't look at him like that, he is also known as the soul chaser in the underworld, and at least half of the injuries I had when I made a big fuss were healed by him. So it's still the same sentence, it's better to talk about tragedy in this hospital on April Fool's Day, here and that have nothing to do with that. β
Putting his sunglasses back on, Aikawa walked towards the door.
"Oh, yes." He stopped at the door and tilted his head at Kamijo. "Sister Misaka, I have a message for you before leaving."
ββDon't worry, we'll meet again soon, Misaka declares here.
I don't know if it was a whim or something, this sentence completely simulated the voice of Misaka's sister, so perfect that Kamijo almost forgot that the person in front of him was Aikawa.
"So. Goodbye~~" The clothes that should be worn and beaten were conveyed, and Aikawa left without looking back, leaving only Kamijo alone to taste that sentence.
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Well. After a long time, Kamijo, who replied to the girl who was not here, closed his eyes.
Ah, yes, it's for the best. If you make a promise or leave something behind, you will feel like you will never see each other again. If you really believe that you will meet again soon, it is most natural to say goodbye in the usual casual way.
The story doesn't end there.
It will continue to be continued, and today is not going to be a particularly memorable day.
With his eyes closed, he heard the door closing in the dark.
One because of the relationship between the medicinal properties, drowsiness attacked the upper strip.
However, Kamijo smiled with a dream that he would meet again one day.
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"Probably here."
The teenager, who was still nothing, canceled the coordinate search and looked up at the building in front of him.
Standing in front of him was a research institute. I made an experimental plan and made a large number of research institutes for my sisters.
"So, is the next step to sneak in, or is it Musou...... Well, in a sense it doesn't make a difference. Ha...... Forget it, let's stay out of sight. β
Breath masking + detective vision + mute here + optical refraction - level3
"Well, since they're all researchers, there's no need to make so much effort, level 3 is probably more than enough, huh? Maybe it's a lot more than that. β
Saying something that even others couldn't hear, the boy swaggered in, ignoring the infrared rays and surveillance cameras.
"Then again, it's so big, is the institute so big? I didn't pay attention when I first escaped. It's a waste. β
The institute that the teenager entered occupies a very large area.
In front of you, there are three huge buildings that look like rental warehouses. These buildings were the training facilities for the younger sisters, and the 20,000 younger sisters used in the experiment were cultivated in these buildings. Inside the building is a large metal platform with countless cylindrical capsules arranged in close proximity to ceiling height, resembling the bookshelves crammed into a library.
Next to the three huge buildings, there is a building called the Research Institute.
It was a two-story square reinforced concrete building, so much smaller than the three training facilities that it was hard to imagine that it was the heart of the research institute. Is it to avoid people's eyes or lack of funds? The boy walked to the door of the institute while thinking about it, and put his hand on the combination lock, ready to undo it by unconventional means.
But before that the door opened.
"Huh?" The boy made a puzzled sound, and then there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and it sounded like a large group of people approaching this placeβcould it be that he had been discovered? The boy was a little incredulous, after all, according to common sense, the researchers inside should be ordinary people, and they wouldn't have any superpowers, right-could it be that the capable ones were in it? The boy who thought this way gradually raised the level of his ability to level 5. But that doesn't seem to be the case.
Ga...... There was a soft sound, and the door panel slowly slid open, like an old Western-style building. And out of that came a whole bunch of Spartan warriors, like researchers.
"It's impossible to think about it!" "I want to think so too, but facts are facts." "What a waste of time!" "Damn! If this continues, it will have to be transferred to another research project that can be developed. "It has to be today." "I didn't expect the first ......", "I didn't report it to us when I got weaker", "It looks like the treemap designer made a mistake in his calculations", "That waste! "Hurry up and find out all the information about that incapacitated person! Incapacitated? No way! "Is it all over......
With an intractable conversation, the White Cult disappeared from the boy's field of vision in a minute at breakneck speed.
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Ignore it. The teenager who made up his mind moved the scene to the corner, but unfortunately, it seemed that the area was still a little large.
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Anyway, let's go in first. "That's what I thought, and that's what the boy did.
The appearance of walking into the research institute shocked the teenager a little - it was more like a computer computing room than a research institute. The machines lining the walls that look like large cold storage warehouses for business are, according to researchers, the latest quantum computers, but anyone can tell that they are just pieces of old lab equipment. At the very least, it doesn't look like it has the power to replace the treemap designer. Countless screens unleash an eerie glow in this windowless room. A large amount of paper for printing materials is constantly spit out from the machine's paper dispenser, covering the entire floor. The only muffled sound of a cooling fan could be heard throughout the room.
"It's a waste." Looking at some paper with only a few lines on the ground, the boy frowned, "Even recycled paper won't do this, besides, if you go, at least turn off the power of the instrument," he said, and walked into the nearest machine, turned off the switch and used his hacking ability to turn off all the machines in the room with a bang.
"Whew...... Much more comfortable. β
"Yes, although I don't agree with this kind of behavior, it's really refreshing to stop all at once."
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ wtfγ β
The young man who accidentally disarmed the ability looked behind him with a bad expression.
It was a woman who caught my eye. He was probably over twenty-five years old, and he didn't wear any makeup on his face. He wore faded old jeans and a T-shirt that had worn out after countless washes. Only the white robe draped over the T-shirt was still as white and bright as a new shirt - by the way, it was probably a C by the eye.
"Huh? Ah, I forgot to introduce myself," the woman realized something, and said, "My name is Yoshikawa Kikyo." Researchers at this institute ...... But that's not the case anymore. What about you? An aggressor classmate who looks like a red sanction? β
"Hello, Miss Yoshikawa, I'm glad there's a normal human hereβas for who I am...... Well, there is no name yet. β
"Clones?"
"Clones."
"The strongest of humans?"
"That's right."
"It's so calm."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"Can you tell me which institute accepted this ridiculous plan?"
"If I tell her, Miss Yoshikawa might die."
"yes, then I won't ask."
Shrugging her shoulders slightly, the woman named Yoshikawa began to pick up the materials scattered on the ground.
The boy looked around, and the file folders, notebooks, CDs, and information reports were all scattered on the floor, as if they had just been hit by a typhoon, and they couldn't tell what was what. As for being in such a hurry. The boy felt that he would never be able to comprehend what the minds of these researchers were going on in his life.
"Well, where is the individual adjustment manual for my sisters? Physical and Spiritual ...... I want both the training device and the learning device. Also, is there any equipment for individual adjustments? Can I borrow one if I have one? Thank you. β
"Huh?" Hearing the young man's words, Fang Chuan raised his head in some surprise. "What do you want to do with those? Do you want to make individual adjustments? Then why not ask your research institute, there should be your special model. It will be troublesome if you want to refer to the body adjustment of different individuals. β
"That institute was burned by me for all kinds of behavior."
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ As a clone, you're already special, and although you don't know when your personality was formed, you can now be treated as an individual. β
ββ¦β¦ Can I give you some thoughts? β
"Huh? What the? β
"Although I haven't really encountered it, what you just said is really very consistent with the profession of a teacher."
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ Thank you very much. By the way, you don't have a name. β
"Just a reminder, my name will always be me coming and going."
"I know, but at least there's got to be a title, right? In terms of your identity. That's itβ"
Yoshikawa sat on a chair and looked at the boy in front of him, who was probably less than three months old.
Orange, immature, innocent but accompanied by hardship.
It's like a seed that hasn't sprouted yet
"-- The Bitter Orange Seed. How, not bad, right? β
"......'ve watched too much of "Jokes", eldest sister."
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