Chapter 4 Umijo Danma and Misaka

6:45 p.m. on August 21.

"You care so much about my sister?"

"Not really! I just wanted to thank her for helping me carry my drinks—"

"It looks exactly the same on the outside, and I'd rather choose my sister? Or is it an indecisive personality that makes you decide to take it all sisters?"

"I'll just tell you it's not like that! Where do you get all this knowledge?"

Uejo Danma and Mikoto Misaka are noisy and walking on the road.

There are quite a few wind-powered spiral blades standing on the roadside. Gradually looking up into the sky along the swirling spiral blades, a spaceship was floating in the setting sun. There is a big screen in the belly of the spaceship, and today's school city news is being broadcast on the screen: three muscular dystrophy-related research institutions have announced their withdrawal from research within two weeks, and the market as a whole is in a downturn.

Perhaps because Uejo was intently watching the spaceship, the conversation between the two was interrupted.

Mai Trin suddenly said lightly:

"I hate that ship."

"Huh? Why?"

As he asked, he glanced at the ship again. It is said that the spaceship was launched by the Unification Council of Gakuen City for the purpose of "making students more aware of current affairs".

“…… Because one should not follow the policies that the machine has decided. ”

Mikoto replied quietly as if she was about to vent out her resentment.

As if in response to Mikoto's wish, a blue electric light stabbed out of the city's buildings like a spear protruding from the ground, and then the big screen on the airship turned into a snowflake spot.

The previous entry looked at the big screen on the airship in a daze, and Mai Trito waved her fist excitedly:

“goodjob!”

"Hey, hey! This should be considered vandalism, right? ”

"Who knows? Maybe the Discipline Committee will deal with it, right? Mai Trin shrugged her shoulders and made a nonchalant pose

"Don't use that kind of non-business! Wouldn't it be inconvenient if this was broken? ”

But the sound of the next strip was completely taken as air by Mai Trin. Maikoto suddenly said, "I'm going this way, bye~" and parted ways with the previous one and left. The attitude between a second ago and a second later is too different, and Kamijo couldn't help but look at Maikoto's back in a daze, tilting his head and muttering to himself.

“…… It's really an inexplicable guy, is it because of adolescence? Still is...... She really hates me?"

Uejo, who had just been separated from Mikoto for a short time, didn't go far before he saw Sister Misaka squatting on the side of the road in front of him. There is directly below the wind column, and at the base of the column there is a cardboard box. "Oops, I think I've encountered similar episodes before..."As soon as Uejo's head made such an alarm, he already saw a black cat nested in the cardboard box.

………

Darkness gradually enveloped the academy city.

After all, Uejo Dangma didn't get rid of Sister Misaka.,After seeing the treatment of the three-color cat of the Uejo family,Sister Misaka can't rest assured that the black cat will face the future.,In order to make Sister Misaka feel at ease,Uejo only had no choice but to go to a second-hand bookstore to find a guide book for raising kittens.。

It's not appropriate to carry a kitten into the store.,Uejo can't help but throw the kitten to Sister Misaka.,And give ""Because of the magnetic field generated in the body, will the cat be annoying?" But true friendship can only be born when you overcome many obstacles!" This kind of rhetoric seems to be only in hot-blooded comics.

“…… And he actually made the action of throwing a kitten, which really made Misaka sigh. ”

Sister Misaka said expressionlessly. Luckily, the kitten was not scratching or struggling with its paws. The kitten is very well-behaved, or should I say scared to move, right? Although I want to touch the cat, if the kitten feels so scared, then it is better to endure not to touch it, Sister Misaka sighed again.

Then she noticed something.

In the crowd, one side passes.

In the school city-no, maybe the strongest level 5 ability in all of humanity. He was looking at Sister Misaka. Quietly smiling at her.

“……”

Sister Misaka gently lowered the black cat in her arms to the ground.

Real yàn is about to begin. If you continue to be with yourself, even the black cat will definitely be affected and die, Sister Misaka knows this very well in her heart, but the black cat just won't leave her side. Although the black cat trembled with fright, it did not run away, perhaps because it was too frightened to move. It just looked up at Misaka's sister's face and screamed.

At this moment, Sister Misaka's "daily life" ended.

In the next moment, Misaka's sister's "hell" began.

……

Uejo Danma walked out of the bookstore, and now the sister Misaka who was supposed to be waiting here is gone.

"Could it be that she was angry with the act of stuffing the black cat into her just now, so she left?"

Only the black cat was left alone on the ground.

Kamijo picked up the black cat with its ears trembling slightly, and looked around again. There was nothing unusual about the big road red by the setting sun, and quite a few teenagers and girls in civilian clothes were walking on the road, they were already tired from playing, and they were about to return to their student dormitories.

Looking at the surrounding Jojo casually, I feel a sense of abnormality in the ordinary scenery. Looking to the left and right again, the anomaly came from a small alleyway between the second-hand bookstore and the rest of the complex. There seems to be something there. But what exactly? What attracted you? Kamijo looked at it carefully. The entrance to the roadway faces a tiled walkway, and the spiral blades of the nearby wind columns are spinning in a click. Maybe it's because there is no one to clean it, and the entrance to the alleyway is littered with leaves from street trees, and there is a girl's shoe that has fallen off. The tiles of the trail only extend to the entrance of the small laneway, and the ground in the roadway is paved with asphalt, which looks very sloppy and casual-

- A girl's shoes ......?

“……?”

Holding the black cat, Kamijo approached the entrance of the alleyway and stepped further into the alleyway. Just by taking this step, the surrounding temperature seems to drop by two or three degrees. A sensation of stepping on an unknown object that spreads throughout the body from the soles of the feet.

There was a strange sound in my ears, it seemed... It's some kind of very familiar sound......

Kamijo's heart was full of strange doubts, and he quickly searched the depths of the alleyway.

"Ah, it seems that the real yàn is still going on according to the plan." A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice came.

"Sister Misaka and ...... b1ib1i? Kamijo leaned against the corner of the wall at the turn, and secretly stuck his head out to look at the scene in front of him in confusion.

Sister Misaka opened a bloody hole in her shoulder, and even though Sister Misaka tried her best to cover the wound with her other hand, the wound was still like a faucet with a broken valve, and she continued to flow bright red liquid, as if she was delirious. On the ground next to her was a toy gun that looked like a fighter jet and was full of streamlined beauty, like something that could only be seen in a science fiction world, and there were some metals scattered around it, which should be said to be close to copper. It is cylindrical and about the size of a No. 3 battery. It looks like a bullet casing that you've only seen in movies. There is still a faint smell left on it, the kind that you will smell after the fireworks.

On the other side was a boy with a terrible white head and skin. And his whiteness is not the kind of white that is reminiscent of cleanliness and cleanliness, but an extremely cloudy white. In addition, as if emphasizing this as if it was already ** white, the boy's clothes were all black.

And his pupils.

The eyes were as red as blood, as flames, as hellish eyes.

And in between, it seems, Mikoto Misaka.

The reason why she said it seemed to be because although she didn't have anything like the military night vision device that Misaka's sister was carrying, she was wearing a white coat that only researchers or doctors wear.

At this moment, she was standing firmly between the white boy and Misaka's sister with her hands in her pockets.

"You're you again?" Fang Tong cracked his mouth and laughed, his voice like the wind blowing from the ice hell with a piercing madness, "This makes me so happy!" ~You know? Since that day, I've been thinking about you every day, every day! ~You know, the boring game of long-term and mass-produced dolls is almost boring to death! ~”

"I'll go~ You're talking too ambiguously! ...... "With a strange mouth fetish in front of me"|Mikoto Misaka "couldn't stand it anymore and held her forehead, "Also, I'm just here to make sure that I'm making progress in the direction I want......"

"What the hell is going on? Sister Misaka's wound, what's going on? ”

Kamijo slowly stepped out of the shadows, his voice shaking slightly from his efforts to suppress it.

"I'll go, it's Shangjo...... the girl turned around and looked at Shangjo Dangma with an expressionless face, "It's the same as you heard, oh, it's really yàn... It just so happens that the real yàn material is the mass production sister you got in the past two days, which cost 180,000 yuan...... However, it is possible that the cost can be reduced again after the technology is improved. ”

"Misaka ......" Kamijo seems to be frightened by the girl's calm and even non-caring attitude.

"Ah, I forgot to add," the girl pointed her index finger at her lips, her eyes looked at the sky, and she said the cruel truth easily, "What about the real content, to put it simply, it is to kill such 20,000 sisters in various ways so that the first ability of the academy can pass and advance to 1v6, well, this sister you have brought in the past two days should be 1oo32...... Ah, more than 10,000 have died before you know it...... Feed! One side passes, isn't it already halfway through the real yàn? How much has your experience increased? And ah......"

"Enough!" Kamijo let out a sharp roar, and his body was full of anger, as if it would explode if it touched him.

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and she stared at Shangjo with interested eyes, but her mouth seemed to add fuel to the fire and asked the party behind her: "Hey, like this, can you still continue to do it?" ”

Fang Tong frowned unhappily, he felt as if he was in a position where someone was taking advantage of him, "Well, I know it's impossible, it's really disappointing." ”

"Now, in order to compensate you, I'll send the real yàn of the parking lot tonight." The girl challenged the way she didn't know how to pass to the side.,And this sentence sounds like the girl is going to personally preside over the real yàn to send Sister Misaka to death.。

"It's really exciting, hahahahaha......" Fang Tong's pupils dilated with excitement for a moment, and then tightly shrunk to the size of a needle's eye to stare at the girl, and then turned away with a burst of pleasant laughter, the matter here could no longer arouse his interest, his mind was already filled with the duel that was about to come in the night.

"Bastard!"

Like a volcano bursting, Kamijo roared, and not only that, the irrepressible anger made Kamijo clench his right hand and wave it towards the girl in front of him with fierce air pressure.

"The one who got in the way finally left me, why did you suddenly swing your fist over? It's dangerous~" The girl seemed startled, but she leaned back with ease, causing the boy's fist to sweep in front of her eyes and wave into the air.

"I'm going to ask you more! This kind of thing... How can you allow such a thing!! Kamijo clenched his fists angrily and yelled, "What a mass-produced sister of 180,000 one! What to kill twenty thousand such sisters! And what makes this real yàn who advances to 1v6... How can you allow this kind of thing to happen!! ”

"Now, some things are not as simple as you think......" The girl's eyes looked at the wall, and she scratched her brown head in confusion, as if she wanted to explain something.

"I misread you." Uejo's expression was not clear, but his tone contained a categorical decision, "Mikoto Misaka, I misread you!" ”

"......" The girl put her hand back in her pocket and was looking at the upper strip in front of her.

"You guy-what do you think of other people's lives!" The young man's eyes cracked and he roared at the girl in front of him, "Or do you think, 'You can give birth at will anyway, no matter how much you die'?" ”

“…… Now, do you want to know the truth? The girl lowered her head, put her hands in her pockets, and wrapped her coat in the middle, as if she wanted to preserve a little warmth of her body.

"What? ……”

"Under the bed in my sister's dormitory, there is a ridiculously shaped pillow bear...... Cut, who knew she would like that kind of thing, it's really bad enough......" The girl sneered silently, "The truth is in that ridiculous bear." ”

"Wait... Wait a minute...... Sister you say? Uejo's expression seemed to freeze for a moment, "You... You're not Mai Trin? ”

"Ahh I forgot to introduce myself. The girl had an apologetic look on her face, and then her expression paused for a moment, and she became as empty and godless as her previous Misaka sister, and even her original rich tone disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mechanical dullness, "The Misaka you talked to so far from just now is numbered 1oo3o, which is this Misaka, Misaka replied." The girl pointed to herself and continued, "Misaka is able to use the ability to manipulate electric currents to connect all of Misaka's brain waves. The other Misaka are just memories shared with the number 1oo3o, and Misaka adds an explanation. ”

"You ......" Kamijo desperately sorted out his thoughts.

"Misaka needs to take Misaka for treatment, otherwise it will have irreversible consequences due to blood loss and shock for too long, and Misaka seems a little anxious." The girl's face was expressionless and she gestured to Sister Misaka, who had lost consciousness beside her.

"Ahh I'm here to help......" Kamijo subconsciously reached out to help the girl help Sister Misaka up.

"Thank you for your kindness, but acting with you will affect Misaka's degree, and Misaka thinks it will delay Misaka's first aid. Misaka complained in his heart that his sister didn't want to make trouble, and he pretended to be very grateful and thanked him. The girl herself set up the unconscious sister Misaka, "Goodbye." Misaka thought that he could finally get rid of this sister and made a very cordial goodbye. ”

“…… Mix... Bastard! Where's the kindness! And who is that sister!! Kamijo finally couldn't help but yell. But he was stunned to see the girl carrying Sister Misaka in an extremely strange way to the distance without touching the feet, that degree is definitely not something normal humans can catch up, so a cold air along the vertebrae all the way to the back of the head, even the roots feel like exploding.

"Truth ......" Heaven looked at his right hand, clenched it fiercely, and then ran resolutely in one direction.

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