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The teenager kept the suitcase next to the refrigerator. I didn't even change my clothes, and just lay down on the bed.

“……”

The boy looked at the suitcase with a corner, and the suitcase that had been broken by brute force was already intact. This is a habit of teenagers, whenever there is a damage in front of him, he can't help but use his ability to repair it. The suitcase was repaired the moment it reached the boy's hand.

The boy hooked his fingers at the box, only to see that the box was dragged into the air in front of the boy's eyes by an invisible hand, and slowly rotated with the boy's thoughts.

“……”

The teenager looked at the suitcase in a complicated way.

It's not because of doubt, it's not hesitation.

It's just -- it's complicated.

Treemap designer, the most powerful computer available today.

For some reason, the machine was destroyed in unimaginable ways, leaving only a few wreckage.

If someone else hears it, it must be unbelievable. Because the treemap designer is the world's strongest simulation machine that the school city is proud of.,It should be placed in an artificial satellite in the universe.。 Even if the humans living on the surface of the earth tried any means, they would not be able to do anything to it. What's more, if that thing does malfunction (or even get damaged), the news will definitely be in the news.

But facts are facts. The boy had seen with his own eyes the wreckage of an artificial satellite suspended in orbit and shattered into pieces.

And this box contained the wreckage of the machine that the whole world could snatch.

But even if it's a wreckage, the possibilities are endless. In whose hands it falls, there is no telling what the consequences will be.

Of course, that also includes the teenager who protects this box.

To tell the truth, 90% of the teenager accepted this commission because the remuneration for this commission was definitely not expensive. Why do you say? With the corkscrew that was shot into his shoulder, the Sheffield (famous steel city in England), and the grip of the majolica (famous Italian pottery), completely ignoring the place of production, history, traditions, ideas and beliefs, you say this is not an upstart, what is it?

So the boy doesn't need to know what's in it at all, and he doesn't want to know. Just tell him how long he will be guarding the box, where he will meet, what his contact will be, and finally talk about the payment. He doesn't have the annoying personality of a person who is curious and excited about everything, and he doesn't have the annoying personality of someone who is too emotional about everything. So as long as he gets the basics, he hardly cares about the rest.

"Hah...... What a masterpiece. ”

But his client told him about this terrible thing.

"Didn't you just tell me in disguise that you had to take care of this?"

Syllable. Placing the suitcase on the floor, the boy sat up from the bed and watched as the suitcase lay on the ground like a ticking time bomb. With his right hand on his cheek, he pondered.

Think about how to convince yourself.

their own interests versus the interests of others.

Whether he can make concessions or not, the teenager is trying.

Even if he gave this to others, the boy had no objections, even if someone would be involved in the tragedy again because of this.

The tragedy of others and one's own happiness cannot be placed on the same scale.

So—

Rumble!

There was a loud thunderous sound in the distance.

The boy looked out the window, and now that the sky was full of stars, it seemed that the weather was fine, and there were no dark clouds that might attract thunder.

In that case, where did the fury of the high-voltage current come from?

(Super Electromagnetic Cannon...... ）

The boy remembered a fact that he had overlooked because of the commission.

The original, original, is the premise that can turn the whole state of affairs around.

That's-

Now, I am not short of money.

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The doorbell rang.

Almost instantly, the door opened.

Aikawa saw a familiar face.

And then - laughed.

"Oh, oh, that's a rarity. Would you like to pour you a cup of tea? Guest. ”

The person in front of him has the same appearance as Mikoto Misaka.

Body type, dress, height, weight

Outrageous similarity.

You can see the difference at a glance.

The pupils are dilated, the skin is slightly red, the cheeks are dripping with sweat, the legs are trembling slightly, and the small gasps are breathing.

“…… Where is the teenager? Misaka asked anxiously. ”

The girl ignored Aikawa and went straight to the topic.

"Huh? I'm going to the convenience store because of tomorrow's breakfast.,Well,Isn't this right behind you.。 ”

It seems that he is not looking for himself, the young man's eyes instantly became bored, and then pointed to the back of Misaka's sister.

The girl immediately turned around.

She saw the upper jo dangma.

I also saw a maiden named Intix.

Both men were dressed in their own outing clothes. And the girl climbed onto the boy's head for some reason and bit the back of the boy's head. And the boy looked at Sister Misaka with a look of nothing, and it seemed that the boy was strangely accustomed to this situation.

Sister Misaka was thinking in her heart.

In the current situation, what kind of sentence can quickly make this person understand the seriousness of the matter?

Sister Misaka gave up her theories and instead acted on her previous experience.

She spoke.

"There's something I want to ask you for, Misaka looks you straight in the face and says what's in his heart."

Being able to say this sentence shows that I have really changed. Sister Misaka thought to herself.

"Please save Misaka and Misaka's sisters, Misaka bows his head to you and pleads."

The teenager didn't ask any questions.

Just urging her to continue.

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The boy saw that his client was looking at him.

Astonished, sad, angry, puzzled, disgusted, pleading

Too complicated feelings make the teenager a little uncomfortable. But that didn't stop the teenager from what he was going to do next.

The boy placed the suitcase beside him and pushed it slightly.

The suitcase with wheels reached the client's eyes without any obstacles.

"I'm quitting."

"What......"

"I'm tired of it."

With an Aikawa-style refusal to shut up the client, the boy looked at the chaotic restaurant around him. and found an acquaintance lying on the ground with a bloody hole in his abdomen.

"Yo Baijing, I was beaten very badly."

"I'm curious how you feel to say such unconscionable words in such an ordinary tone."

"Hmm~~~, schadenfreude?"

"What a bad gentleman."

At this time, the boy and Shirai heard the voice.

"At the end of the day...... It's all ......."

The client muttered as if he had received some blow.

And then.

"Hah...... Yes...... Ga...... Ahh ”

The client held his head in his hands and shouted to the sky.

He rudely threw aside the uniform jacket he had grabbed in his hand. The bidder no longer cares if the upper body is naked.

Her index finger was still on the trigger of the pistol, and she could accidentally fire it at any moment, but she pulled at her hair indifferently, as if she hadn't even noticed such a simple thing. She screamed and roared. The muscles of his face are completely twisted, as if he wants to erupt everything that has settled in his body.

Bang! There was a loud bang.

The girl sitting on the ground and pulling her hair accidentally pulled the trigger. A spark erupted from the muzzle of the gun just above it. The bullet flew to the ceiling, but instead of inserting it into the extinguishing board, it bounced back, hitting the center of the military flashlight on the floor. The military flashlight snapped and rolled far away. However, the principal simply cannot care about these little things.

"Gaga...... Yes...... Yes! Yes! Yes! Ahh ”

The client is like a mad beast. She turned her gun on the teenager.

The girl pulled the trigger. However, she could not feel the special vibration of the impact of the spring inside the pistol. Only the ridiculous touch of emptiness was left on the fingers.

"Uh......h Yes...... Yes......? ”

The girl was suspicious.

Looking down, although the palm of his right hand maintained the posture of holding the gun, the gun was gone.

Syllable! A slight crash was heard in the distance.

The pistol suddenly fell to the floor fifteen meters away.

Coordinates move.

Of course, the maiden did not intend to move the pistol at all. There was nothing to do, but it happened on its own. The girl thought about the meaning of it for a moment, and it was at this moment that ......

Her superpowers are completely out of control.

Bang!

With the girl as the center, chairs, dining tables, knives, forks, ornamental plants, menus, tissues, plates, suitcases, and everything within a radius of five meters disappears. It's like drawing a neat circle around the mark, and the contents of the circle disappear cleanly. The dining table and chairs, which happened to be located on the circumference line, were crushed and torn by objects that appeared out of thin air, making a loud noise.

“……”

The expression on the girl's face was inexplicably cold, and she raised her index finger and gently hooked it.

In an instant, the pistol returned to her hand. However, there was a spoon stuck in the center of the gun. It seems that after moving the pistol, he must have moved the spoon to the position of the pistol. The layman could also see that the pistol was no longer usable.

If you look closely, you can see that all kinds of objects are moving around her circumference, forming a tornado-like phenomenon. Different objects pushed each other, tore each other, destroyed each other, and scattered debris caused a whirlwind.

Looking at this scene, the boy said.

"That's why you girls, tear up at every turn, and the momentum is still so huge."

"Although I am ashamed to find that you are actually right in a sense."

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