Mikoto Misaka put her hands on the back of her head and took a deep breath as she looked at the cloudless blue sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only herself, of course.

Shirai Kuroko went to the summer recruitment activity of the volunteer discipline committee member - I have to say that the young and beautiful female students are always living kanban in this kind of activity, and Saten tears seem to be obsessed with some weird urban legends again, and she runs away with Hatsuharu to the point where she doesn't know.

As a result, the dignified Tokiwadai lv5, the denokaki princess Misaka Mikoto could only eat breakfast alone in an empty restaurant, and was evaluated as 'really lonely youth' by Tokiwadai's maid Domimon Mainatsu.

If this was just a little unpleasant, after discovering that the Shock King was closed this week, the depression swelled up as if yeast had been added.

She thought about it for a moment, but sadly found that she didn't seem to have anything to do.

Although she had been living a similar life before this, to be honest, since July began to meet Hatsuharu and others, she felt that her life seemed to have become much more lively than before, so this kind of garbage time with nothing to do and pressing the road alone seemed to be extremely difficult.

Just as she was caught in the dilemma of 'going to play electric' and 'going bad' — each of which made her feel like she was losing, a black figure suddenly burst out of the side alley, just in time to collide with Mikoto Misaka.

Looking through the chaotic traffic, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a black figure. Because the pedestrians on the street are soaked in the atmosphere of summer vacation and look lazy, so the running figure is particularly abrupt.

Due to the distance, I can only notice the dress of the other party's trousers and shirts, and the body looks a little thin, and the outfit gives people the feeling that they are probably college students or social people.

Although he ran fast, every movement of the other party had a sense of calmness and unhurriedness, and it looked like he was running in the morning.

But no one works out in leather shoes at 11 o'clock.

She thought lazily when she saw another figure rushing out of some dark alley opposite, following in the direction of the man in black, wearing a thin summer sweater, a brown pleated skirt, and small leather shoes, her brown hair swaying in the air, and the corners of her skirt flying.

Tokiwadai's classmates?

Mikoto Misaka yawned.

Although she is usually as nosy as a hedgehog head, both her mood and the weather make her a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, Misaka-senpai!" At this time, she happened to hear someone calling her, she turned her head and saw the duo of Yuanqi Black Nagazhi and Weak Qi Garland, the two of them standing in front of a cold drink shop and waving desperately to her.

"Oooh!" Her mood suddenly improved, and she also waved her hand to say hello, "Zuotian, early spring!" ”

……

"So...... Younger sister...... Misaka-senpai...... Misaka-senpai? Saten's voice suddenly increased from the background.

"Ah, I'm sorry, what did you just say in Hatsuharu?" Mikoto Misaka snapped back from her trance and looked at Hatsuharu with an apologetic smile.

She's a little distracted.

It was as if something very terrible had just appeared in her field of vision, but it was disguised as a very normal thing, she knew that something was dangerous, but she couldn't distinguish it from her daily life.

The uneasiness of the unknown kept her from concentrating.

"I just said, I just knew that Misaka-senpai has a sister, really, I've always wanted a cute sister." Saten tears said, "Also, she looks like Misaka-senpai!" ”

"Sister? What are you talking about? Mikoto Misaka was confused, and she intuitively waved her hand in front of her, "I'm an only child." ”

"But just now—"

Saten's tears were about to continue, and Hatsuharu Mori quietly pulled the cuffs of Zuotian's tears.

"Misaka-senpai doesn't like to talk about this, Saten!"

Although her words are inexplicable, the subtext is only 'Misaka-senpai doesn't want to talk about it' instead of 'Misaka-senpai doesn't have sisters'.

"No, I am indeed an only child." Mikoto Misaka was confused, "So, you can't be mistaken for it, right?" ”

"Hey, but just now there was a girl who looked exactly like Misaka-senpai......" Saten's tearful voice became lower and lower, and she could see that Mikoto Misaka's face was flushed blue-white.

“…… You say, what? ”

Mikoto Misaka's spoon slammed down on the table with a slight sound.

A bolt of lightning swept through Chaos' mind, illuminating everything.

Approximately 160cm tall.

Tokiwadai's school uniform.

Short brown hair.

That figure was indeed familiar.

That's her, Mikoto Misaka!

Or rather, her replicants.

The tiny fragments that had been in contact with in recent times were tightly wedged together.

The words of a researcher named Bun Tsushin said.

Rumors about the super-electromagnetic cannon clone.

I once donated genes to treat ALS.

The culture tank I saw at Higuchi Pharmaceutical's No. 7 Pharmaceutical Research Center - there is no doubt that the 'military mass-produced clone based on the genes of the super electromagnetic gun' project was once operating normally.

No, that thing is running right now.

Sure enough, are all those things just designed to deceive me?

Let me not get involved?

It's just the defective power of lv2, why did they create such an inferior product?

What is the purpose?

Want to quietly replace me?

Or is it in my name to carry out certain actions?

Damn –

She bit her lip tightly, her heart beating wildly as if it was about to explode, the uneasiness of the unknown dark instinct, the resentment and regret of her young self, the anger of her mood being taken advantage of, and even many inexplicable feelings, many emotions mixed together and accumulated heavily in her chest.

"That, Misaka-senpai?" Hatsuharu asked tentatively.

"Ah, just kidding...... Mikoto Misaka laughed dryly, although she tried to show a happy and relaxed mood on her face, it was obvious that she was not a person who could hide her thoughts, even a nervous person like Saten Tears clearly felt a low and solemn atmosphere, "That guy's words are actually my cousin, but you know that the relationship between girls is often not so good, so ...... By the way, that guy is in the Seventh School District? With whom? ”

"A guy with a strange cat-eared headdress." After glancing at each other, Zuotian said hesitantly.

ps: I'm stuck in the cycle of writing → deleting → writing → deleting again...... I'm sorry. In short, tomorrow two more will be made up.