In the city of Milan, Olles finally returned to his long-lost home.

The tall woman who opened the doorway, Sylvia was staring at him with blazing eyes.

"Your face, what's going on?"

The slender, dark red wound on his face was a mark left by a fingernail scratch.

"Women?"

A substance-like aura of darkness rose from Sylvia's body.

"Hey, hey! Wait a minute! Don't suddenly burst out with this suffocating breath! It's not what you think! ”

"Then explain."

"Yes, that's right! If only I tell you a good story about what happened, you will understand! Actually, this was scratched by a teenage girl, really, Meiling's girl didn't have any sense of proportion."

Hearing this, Sylvia was not only not relieved, but instead stretched out her hand towards the heavy floor-standing birch hanger at the entrance while shaking her body with a click:

"Sure enough, teenagers like young Meiling, is it already intimate to this extent?"

"I've already told her what she will face in the future, but the child is really not afraid at all, and I also feel that it is too much to underestimate her if I intervene rashly! Sylvia! Why is the production of dark matter intensifying?! Are you listening?! Why do you want to pick up the hangers in the hallway? Sylvia a!!a

A hospital in the seventh school district of the school park.

The smell of disinfectant water stimulated Emperor Yuanne's sense of smell.

When I opened my eyes dimly, it became clear to me that the ceiling felt a little familiar.

"This is"

It took a while for the brain to function like an old computer before it understood its situation.

"By the way, knocked down"

But now I didn't feel any discomfort in my body, as if the blow I had received that day didn't exist.

"Are you awake, how are you feeling?"

What catches your eye is the face of the cold night scene.

"Shh

Akine's face was slightly distorted, because the last thing he wanted to see now was his boss's face.

There is only one reason:

I lost.

The first mission after entering the Security Secret Service ended in defeat, which is definitely not a happy thing.

"After fighting with guys outside the school city,I'm sure you should understand.,The opponents we're going to face in the future.,What kind of guys are they.。

“”

Emperor Gakine was silent.

He seemed to understand the gap between himself and the man in front of him.

The cold night scene didn't limit the goal to the school city at the beginning.。

The Security Secret Service Division,Responsible for the safety of all students in the school city.,In other words,It's to solve the dangers faced by the students in the school city.。

The danger comes not only from within the academy city, but also from the outside.

In terms of gas volume, he lost to the cold night scene.

Looking back,How short-sighted was my previous vision?,Do you really think that this school city has gathered the strongest capable people in the world? Do you really think that as long as you dominate the entire school city, you will be the strongest?

Big mistake!

Outside, in the outside world, there are still more and stronger guys!

For a moment, Gakone seemed to see a door open in front of his eyes!

Behind the door, there is a new and vast world that has never been seen before!

"Do you really think that those with their abilities can compete with the 'magicians' you say?"

On the roof of the hospital, Jing Jing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose at night, frowned and said:

"If it's all such a good guy, it's hard to win even if it's NO1, right?"

Hearing such a question, Misaka Meiling, who was leaning on the guardrail, smiled slightly:

"Now, don't worry, this guy is an exception."

"How?"

"Olles, it can be said that he is one of the powerhouses at the peak of the magic side, and NO2 is already merciful to the opponent's subordinates without being killed in seconds. If you are an ordinary magician, you can still deal with it with the strength of Emperor Yuanne. ”

Hearing this, the cold night scene nodded slightly:

"I see."

With that, he turned and walked towards the staircase, as if he was about to leave.

"Hey! What exactly are you going to do? Isn't it rude to turn around and leave after getting the necessary information? ”

The white-robed girl leaning on the guardrail shouted at his back with a slightly unhappy expression.

Hearing such an accusation, the cold night scene stopped and said without looking back:

"Independence."

"What?"

"The independence of the Security Secret Service."

“”

"The Security Service must be a pure, existential institution for the safety of students."

The cold night scene slowly stated, and his voice was extremely firm:

"Anything that affects its independence is not allowed. Therefore, even if you single-handedly planned to create this institution, I will not allow you to interfere with the independent operation of this institution, you hope so. ”

Misaka was silent.

Indeed, if she continues to intervene like a parent who is worried about her children, the independence and purity of the institution cannot be guaranteed, and then the purpose of "protecting students" will be gradually distorted, and I am afraid that it will eventually lead to more tragedies.

Sighing, Misaka Miling scratched her head, and then muttered helplessly:

"Alas, alas, there is no need to be so sensitive, and I didn't make any excessive requests, did I?"

"Then please get rid of that strange state of Yuanne-san, otherwise I won't be able to give you enough trust."

"Okay, okay, I'll lift it when I turn around, in fact, I didn't overdo it in the first place, but I put this aside, after understanding the tip of the iceberg of this world, what are your plans?"

"There's no plan."

After a slight pause, the cold night scene continued:

"Our mission has not changed, we are still working for the safety of our students. Although the scale of the Security Service is still very small, as long as we continue to work hard, continue to gain everyone's recognition, and continue to gain everyone's trust, we will definitely grow into an existence that is not afraid of any foreign enemy! ”

Looking at the young man whose voice gradually increased, the corners of Misaka Meiling's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile:

"Really, quite energetic! I'll give you another piece of information. ”

"Huh? Thank you in advance. What is the intelligence? ”

"I think the chipboard military tyrant can also be absorbed into the security secret service, that kid is quite simple and kind, and is NO7, and can become one of the main combat forces of the security secret service"

"Well, you can really think about it"

"Also, I think that the dark ITEM with NO4 can also find time to absorb into the organization, and if there are many girls, the organization will quickly accumulate a lot of popularity."

"It's illogical"

"But then again, if there are enough LV5s, wouldn't the organization be strong enough? Sure enough, you still have to rely on having combat power to determine the strength and weakness, so it's easy to do, as long as you gather seven superpowers, you can summon a divine dragon and fulfill a wish, if it's that Meinexing, it's three wishes."

“”

Looking at the girl who had fallen into a certain state of self and began to talk nonsense, the cold night scene finally shook her head as if she had given up, and sighed "I'm so stupid, how can I expect this guy to contribute valuable advice", and went down the stairs

"Huh? Hearing you say that, it seems like you're just a little ghost who is immersed in fantasy and doesn't want to face reality. ”

Sylvia pursed her thin lips as she placed the steaming coffee in front of Olles:

"But that kind of world is really boring."

O'Llers just smiled, then picked up his coffee cup.

"In that place in my memory, the problem is not that people are immersed in fantasy and can't extricate themselves, but that they are oppressed by reality to the point that they don't even have the strength and courage to fantasize."

Olles took a sip of the bitter liquid as he thought back to the white-robed girl's words.

Surviving for the sake of survival, or surviving for the sake of dreams, which is more noble and praiseworthy?

The voice and smile of the white-robed girl seemed to appear in front of me again:

"I don't think I can tell the difference between noble and not."

She scratched her cheek, then grinned silly:

"As long as you don't regret it before you die, everything is OK!"