"It's too slow, that guy ......"

"What? Misaka Misaka seems to have heard you say something just now? "I was lying on the bed with a few other Misaka sisters playing the last game of flying chess, and suddenly looked up and asked the side in the corner.

"Hey, nothing ......"

Fang Tong sat up from the hospital bed, looked at the last light on the horizon outside the window, put on his shoes quietly, opened the door and was about to go out.

"Huh? Where are you going? Misaka Misaka is also going to be together! ”

"I'm sick of it! Just ask when exactly that doctor will be discharged! ”

With her index finger casually flicking the forehead of the last work, the girl floated back to the hospital bed like a piece of paper.

"Wow! Well, it hurts! Misaka Misaka protests against your rough behavior! ”

The last work is holding his head and tearing up.

“…… You're going to keep me here. When he stepped out of the room and was about to close the door, he turned back and added to the other sisters in the room:

"And you too."

Close the door and leave.

“…… Can Misaka interpret what he just said as 'worrying about the Misakas'? Misaka No. 10031 asked for advice from other Misaka. ”

"So how is Misaka going to respond to the other party to be the right thing to do? Misaka 10032 is a little looking forward to the plot of 'super expansion'. ”

Judging from his tone, he didn't take Misaka seriously, but just gave a unilateral order. Misaka 10039 doesn't think it's necessary to have expectations for the goal. ”

"Agree, the expression of goodwill should not be this way. Misaka 13577 calmly analyzed. ”

"Boom? Misaka thinks he's similar to the word I've been seeing a lot on the Internet lately...... Well, yes, proud, tsundere? Yes, it's tsundere! Misaka 19090 confidently concluded. ”

……

Miyoshi Misaka began to advance.

The target is the blonde female high school student in front of you.、One of the members of the dark part of the school city.:Flanda.。 Seyvin.

At the moment, she was in a hurry to cast a portable gel rocket.

Meiling ran in a zigzag line in the narrow alley at an overwhelming speed to dodge, and all of Flanda's attacks missed.

"Click-"

So, at close range, the black short blade pierced deep into Flanda's body.

"Huh?"

Meiling, who won the blow, frowned slightly - the touch from her hand was wrong, it was not the feeling of piercing the flesh.

Without thinking, the knife was drawn and retreated, and Flanda fell face backwards.

A rudimentary rag doll was stuck in the blade of the blade that was withdrawn, and a strip of tape was inserted into the doll at one end, and the other end-

"As a result, you go and die!"

Flanda ignites the explosives strip used to detonate with an electrical ignition device that resembles a fountain pen.

These strips were originally meant to burn doors but were powerful enough to cut through steel plates and can also be used instead of fuses to explode explosives.

The line of fire burns rapidly along the strip.

Misaka Miryo quickly pulled the black short blade out of the rag doll and swung it without changing her color.

As a result, the strip was cut off when it burned to less than 5 centimeters away from the ragdoll containing the bomb.

"Huh?! Is that okay? ”

On Flanda's lovely face, with a tearful expression at this time, she sat on the ground trembling and looked up at the short brown haired young face and raised the black short blade in her hand high in the air.

"I knew I was wrong! Please forgive me! I will definitely ......."

Without mercy, without hesitation, the short black blade pierced Flanda's body through the gap between the collarbones in her right shoulder.

"Huh? ……”

With an expression of disbelief, Flanda turned her head to reveal the half-cut blade on her shoulder. A cylindrical object that had been quietly held in his right hand rolled to the ground - a flashbang.

"Okay, it hurts!!!! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! …… Yes! ――”

With Flanda's screams and a puff of blood, Misaka pulled out her dagger with an expressionless face, and then aimed at the collarbone in her left shoulder:

"It is only when one's own life is at stake that one understands the dignity and meaning of life. You are not the first and will not be the last. ”

The short blade in his hand fell again-

"Ahhhh - I don't want to die! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me......"

Flanda, who was snot and tears, had completely lost her cute appearance before, and could only see her face distorted by pain and her eyes that had rolled away.

When Mirei Misaka also broke the tendons of Flanda's legs, Flanda, who had lost even the strength to wail, had passed out in a pool of blood.

"Major blood vessels and nerves have been avoided...... So, ...... next"

Saying this to her unconscious opponent, Misaka began to lean over to search for Flanda's body.

Roll of adhesive strips, electrical ignition devices, gas grenades, flashbang grenades, gel rockets, ......

"Went to the wrong set! Are you Sosuke Sagara? ”

Misaka Meiling looked at the munitions piled up like a small mountain in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched and yelled at the unconscious Flanda:

"I can't see that I can hide so much on my body, bastard!"

With a sigh, Misaka retrieved Flanda's phone from the explosives and began to retrieve the information stored in it one by one.

“…… Got it. ”

Mirei Misaka stared at the message on her phone:

Hunting the Incapable Race?

A game of trampling human life that takes LV0 in the academy city as a prey, and according to the information in Flanda's phone, the winner can receive a huge prize from a gambling institution outside the academy city.

The contestants are equipped with small cameras for surveillance purposes "to determine the number of kills of the contestants and to relay the most realistic live to customers."

The reason why Flanda would do this kind of thing should also be for the big bounty. If she just likes to kill, I'm afraid she won't enter ITEM.

Misaka Miling's eyebrows furrowed:

"It's really a bunch of scumbags who are so idle......"

What kind of twisted human nature must have to be to degenerate to such a point by treating the death of others as an after-dinner entertainment, experiencing the pleasure of a dying wail, and squandering large sums of money on it?

Turning around and carefully examining Flanda again, she finally found a camera on the inside of her collar.

Looking directly at the camera, Misaka Meiling silently opened her mouth, just relying on her lip shape, silently conveying her emotions to the other end of the camera-

"Absolutely. Right. No. Yes. Put. Pass. You. We."

……

"So, what should this guy do now......"

Mirei Misaka squinted at the blonde girl on the ground while holding the dagger.

"Ah, yes."

As if thinking of a good idea, Misaka Miling leaned against the wall and took off a shoe with difficulty.

Carrying a shoe, Meiling said to herself very seriously:

"Throw your shoes. If the sole is up, I'll let you go, and the sole will be down. ”

Mirei Misaka, who was about to throw her shoes into the sky, seemed to notice something, so she looked up into the depths of the alley.

In the narrow alley, ten meters in front of her, a strong man who looked like a gorilla appeared, it seemed that there was the back door of the building, and the tense muscles of the other party seemed to be able to break the jacket with a single force.

Although he looks destructive, he speaks in a gloomy tone.

Then, the strong man spoke like a repeater:

"The target in the intelligence is obviously blonde...... Did you do all this? Tokiwadai's super electromagnetic gun. ”

Really,Maikoto's popularity in the school city is really high.,It seems to be a more troublesome thing now......

With such trouble, Misaka Meiling couldn't stand it and held her forehead.

But,If the other party asks like this first,Doesn't it mean that Mikoto Misaka still has a good reputation in the school city? Otherwise, the other party will definitely take a hostile action such as a sneak attack.

“…… I've had enough today, but Misaka still has to repeat: Misaka is not Mikoto, Misaka is just an incapacitated person......"

After a slight pause, the girl continued:

"Moreover, Mai Trin's character is that she would rather be injured than killed......"

"Yes, is that so?"

Just saying this, and then, the strong man who looked like an orangutan stopped making a sound, and the air was filled with some kind of dignified factor.

"You're Komaba Ride, aren't you?"

Mirei Misaka jumped on the spot and put on her shoes while confirming the identity of the other party.

"How do you know?"

"I've looked up your stuff from the library before."

"Yes, is that so?"

"Since you're here, don't worry."

With that, Mirei Misaka put on her shoes and stood up, and then threw the short blade in her hand towards Komaba Ride in the distance. This speed is not so much "to hand over the dagger to the other party" as "throwing flying props while they are unprepared".

However, Komaba Raider didn't blink his eyes, and with a seemingly casual wave of his hand, he caught the black saber flying quickly.

"It's ......"

"Your brother's."

Misaka Miling bowed her head slightly and let her bangs cover her eyes:

"She's already killed ......"

"Yes."

Misaka sighed, then turned around to leave.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she turned her face slightly to the back and held the dagger behind her, staring at Flanda's Komaba Lead, and said:

“…… By the way, she's Fremia's older sister. ”

For a moment, Komaba Ride's mountain-like body faltered, and then immediately after, his shoulders slackened.

He understood what the girl was trying to say.

"Can you even find this kind of thing in the library?"

It's not about Fremia's sister, it's about Fremia's relationship with Komaba Ride.

Misaka just laughed slightly self-deprecatingly, and then asked rhetorically:

"Now, what are you going to do?"

On one side are the dead brothers, and on the other side are the sisters of the people they are protecting.

The leader of the Skillout, a boy named Komaba Ride, was in some kind of confusion at this point.

"Anyway, this guy is handed over to you, what you want to do with it."

Misaka Mirei turned around without hesitation and walked towards the exit of the alley.

……

It was already completely dark, and the street lights were on.

Mirei Misaka was walking back to the hospital with a plastic bag, but she looked thoughtful all the time.

"If you think about it...... The little girl Fremia that Komaba Rider wants to protect is Fremia's sister, and not many people know about it...... Tricking Flanda to attack Skillout to hit Komaba Ride's body and mind.,It's really a dark curtain of school city style.,I'm afraid even Misaka was used as a gun this time...... Well? ”

A slender white teenager walked in under the glow of the street lamp in front.

"Hey, you guy, it's too slow."

Impatient voices.

The corners of Misaka Miling's mouth relaxed without even noticing herself:

"Oh~~ I actually ran out to pick up Misaka, are you really so worried about Misaka?"

"Hey, it's just that stinky little ghost is in a hurry, don't be too presumptuous, bastard."

The other party spat disdainfully as if he had heard something stupid, but Meiling couldn't help but hand over the bag he was carrying.

"Now, help Misaka take it, I'm really tired after running all afternoon, so let's do some work."

Although he had a troubled expression, the slender white boy still took the plastic bag.

"Huh?"

As he passed by, he seemed to smell something, and he frowned and asked:

"What's wrong?"

This smell is so familiar, he has smelled this smell countless times before as a NO1, and most of it is from the person with the same face as the girl in front of him.

"It's been discovered...... It's not a good story, I'll tell you another day......"

The girl's voice was suddenly filled with a certain tiredness and helplessness, so the white boy stopped asking, but walked quietly side by side with her.

"Now, one side of the LOLI controls ......"

It seemed that there was something she wanted to ask, but Mirei Misaka stood still in place.

She suddenly discovers something big.

Now that I think about it, that orangutan-like strong man, the leader of Skillout, Komaba Ride, in fact, is the same as a party, and it's also a LOLI control?!

After realizing this, Misaka Meiling hugged her head like crazy and shouted:

"Ahhh Desperate! Misaka is desperate for this world full of LOLI control! ”

"What a crazy thing all of a sudden, bastard!"