"Misaka doesn't understand why the same creature is one of the creatures' favorite foods, but it leaves the cat food Misaka gave it and is so interested in the fish that Saten-san makes? do,Misaka puzzled and raised the doubts in his heart。 ”

"Well...... It must be that this cat prefers to eat fish, right? ”

The black cat whined in its mouth while quickly solving the fish in the lunch box.

Saten's hand was placed on the black cat's head and stroked gently, and when he heard Misaka Dori's question, he couldn't help but put his hand on his head, and scratched it a few times in distress before saying.

Although Misaka Dolly finally changed her mind and stopped calling her Miss Saten after her repeated requests, it still made her very troublesome to deal with the various questions raised by Misaka Dolly that seemed to her to be common sense but were very troublesome to explain.

"'This' cat? do, Misaka keenly captures the key words and asks his own questions. ”

"Yes! Cats, like people, have their own personalities. They also have their own likes and dislikes, for example, this cat likes to eat cooked fish, and maybe another cat prefers to eat things like cat food. ”

Saten Tears feels that Misaka Dolly is like a curious baby who has never seen the world, she doesn't know anything, she is curious about everything.

Although I know a lot of knowledge, it feels like a standard answer from an Internet search, and I don't know anything about the real reality and some details.

So I patiently helped Misaka Dolly solve one doubt after another.

"Your own personality...... What kind of personality does Misaka have? do, Misaka looked at Saten-san with an expectant look. ”

"Huh? Hehe~~"

Hearing such an unexpected question, Zuotian couldn't help but stop adding fish to the black cat and smiled awkwardly.

"This one...... How so? ”

It's been less than 5 hours since she realized it, and Saten tears really can't say anything about Misaka Dori's personality.

Do you want to say that you have been expressionless all the time?

Or a strange oral fetish?

Or is it like a big lady who doesn't know the world and doesn't understand the trivial things in reality?

That seems a bit hurtful......

Douri Misaka, who was entangled again, smiled a little, and Saten said reluctantly with tears:

"I think what kind of personality a person has should be reflected in a long life. Or maybe life can change a person's personality, right? Grace ......"

Zuo Tian thought about it with a frown.

"For example, I didn't have a favorite star before, but suddenly one day a star who suits my taste appears, then liking to chase stars will also become one of this person's personalities, right?"

"So, Misaka's own personality can only be discovered in life? do, Misaka is very curious about his personality, but he is very unwilling to say. ”

Misaka Dolly remembered the experiment again, and if the experiment could not be interrupted, she would return to the experiment sooner or later, and die under the attack of the passers-on like her sister before her.

Life.

This kind of thing, which seems to ordinary people to be more ordinary than commonplace, is such a luxury for her.

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"Hey! Is there any need for this experiment to continue? ”

"Misaka has not been notified to stop the experiment, so please let one pass and stop asking such meaningless questions. do, Misaka impatiently answered the question of the passage of the party. ”

"Humph!"

Time: 13:36

Location: Abandoned factory in School District 17

Because there was plenty of time at noon, Inoue Yinghua specially went to a university affiliated hospital in the seventh school district where the soul was chased in the underworld to have his wounds bandaged.

As the top doctor in the school city, the soul chaser of the underworld also has its own set of wound treatment.

Applying the wound medicine with the characteristics of the Soul Chaser of the Underworld, Yinghua Inoue felt that the pain in his body had been reduced several times.

Although the Soul Chaser of the Underworld suggested that Inoue Yinghua should be hospitalized for such a serious injury, Inoue Yinghua shook his head and refused.

Seeing Inoue's firm face, the Soul Chaser of the Underworld can feel the unshakable belief hidden under that expression.

just told Inoue Yinghua to let him go.

"As long as there is a breath of air, I can get you back."

That's what Soul Chaser says.

"Hehe~~"

Inoue Hideka hid outside the gate of the abandoned factory, remembering the words of the Soul Chasing in the Underworld, and chuckled.

Leaving a breath is easier said than done!

If one party is not happy to pass, it is an extravagant hope to even leave a whole corpse!

The Seventeenth School District, mostly unmanned automatic factories, is extremely sparsely populated.

There is something different about the factories here than the small factories of the world, and the high-rise and windowless industrial buildings are lined up in the middle of it, which is very neatly planned.

The site of the experiment, although it was an abandoned building, was also a high-rise building with no windows and only a gate for entry and exit.

The test started at 13:40, and Inoue arrived in the vicinity early.

At 13:36, Inoue Hideka was already surrounded by explosives around the building, and now he just had to wait.

Waiting for 9986 to run out of this building because he understands that he is not able to move the strategic location of one side, Inoue Yinghua will explode the entire building in an instant and take advantage of the chaos to rob 9986.

As the time passed, Inoue gradually heard the sound of gunfire and the sound of running in the building.

He didn't look sideways, just waited quietly.

Because if he looks inside, one side will find him, and then his plan will definitely be hindered.

With a slight movement of his ears, Inoue Yinghua felt that the sound of running was getting more and more away from him, and he suddenly cheered up, took out a lighter, and put it near the lead.

"Wow!"

A figure burst out of the door, followed by the very rhythmic clatter of footsteps that got closer and closer.

Inoue quickly lit the lighter and placed the flame on the lead.

"呲~呲~呲~"

With a screeching sound, the lead quickly burned.

Inoue Yinghua lit the fuse and immediately ran towards 9986, grabbed 9986's hand, and forcibly dragged her into the distance.

"Boom!"

When the building was blown up, Fang Fang had just walked to the door, and his figure was submerged in the ruins and smoke in an instant.

"Bang!"

However, with the sound of heavy objects crashing, one side bounced off the rubble around the rubble and walked towards the door unscathed.

However, instead of chasing Inoue Yinghua and 9986, he put his hand on the rubble that had just been produced and looked at Inoue Yinghua who was running in the distance.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Fang Tong quickly put his hand on the rubble, and suddenly a group of rubble flew in the direction of Inoue Yinghua.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy objects hitting flesh was heard one after another.

When Inoue Yinghua heard the wind behind him, he hugged 9986 and turned his back to the rear.

The rubble hit Inoue Yinghua's body piece by piece, and the corners of Inoue Yinghua's mouth were bleeding, and he flew forward with the impact again and again.

The wound on his back cracked open again, and the shirt was quickly dyed red and white.

Hurt!

It hurts a lot!

Continuously being hit by large pieces of rubble, Inoue Yinghua only felt the boundless pain spreading from his back to his whole body.

He tried to keep himself from calling out.

However, although it hurts, it makes Inoue Yinghua get farther and farther away from one side.

After surviving the last wave of impact, Inoue Hideka continued to run into the distance with 9986.

Maybe one side of the passage was tired of playing, after Inoue Yinghua ran out of the wave of attacks just now, he was not hit again in the back, and he did not see the figure of one side chasing after him.

Inoue Yinghua was happy at the same time, and took out his mobile phone to call the bee-eater Caoqi.

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"That's what the milk tasted like. do, Misaka sighed as he tasted the different flavors that Misaka knew. ”

。。。。。。

"Why do concerts make a difference? do, Misaka asked Saten-chan suspiciously after listening to different styles of music. ”

。。。。。。

"Watermelon and lychee have different tastes, and Misaka wants to experience them as well. do, Misaka looked at Saten-san expectantly. ”

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"Then ...... Such...... Bee-eating senpai! ”

Inoue hung up the phone tiredly, he now felt that every word he said was wasting his vitality.

Slowly and effortlessly, he lifted his legs, staggered to the street, raised his hand that weighed a thousand pounds, and beckoned to the taxi on the side of the road.

He doesn't have the strength or the physical ability to drive a motorcycle now.

Today's experiment has ended, and Inoue Hideka, after congratulating himself on the result of surviving, is also a little curious about the behavior of the party.

In the next few experiments, as long as Inoue Yinghua successfully took Misaka Mei out of the line of sight of one party, one side would no longer chase after him.

Of course, it is not so easy to take Misaka out of the line of sight of one side.

The consequence is that Inoue Yinghua's flesh and blood are blurred and half-dead at this time.

Successfully hit the car, and before the driver was scared away by his appearance, Inoue Yinghua did his best to sit in the passenger seat.

With a weak breath, he instructed the driver to send him to a university affiliated hospital in the Seventh School District, and Inoue Yinghua fell into a coma.

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After nightfall, Mikoto Misaka found a hotel and changed out of the Tokiwadai school uniform she had been wearing, and put on the clothes she had bought a few days ago to investigate the mass production plan of the super electromagnetic gun.

He wears a peaked cap on his head, and his shoulder-length short brown hair is very neatly tied up with a headband.

Wearing a gray-black T-shirt with a yellow star on the chest and dark blue shorts on the bottom, Mikoto Misaka stood outside the door of a research institute somewhere with a serious expression.

She has already destroyed seventy percent of the research institutes that can destroy the system data with her ability, and the rest must infiltrate the facility directly to achieve her goals.