Shirai brother of a certain science

Chapter 130 Saten Ruiko
"My own bed is still comfortable."

Lying on her double bed, she buried her head in the pillow and took a deep breath.

That familiar smell made Uiharu Shiori's whole body relax.

When Shirai was there, she lived in a very nice place.

It can be said that it is a room with the same specifications as Shirai, and the luxury is even beyond Uiharu Shiri's imagination.

But no matter how comfortable it is, it is still not as good as the small broken bed that I have lived in for so long.

"Hey, my notes, I have written down my homework for the past few days."

Saten Reiko climbed onto Uiharu Shiori's upper bunk, took out her notes from the schoolbag hanging on the wall, and handed them to Uiharu Shiori.

Saten Ruiko, one of the Super Cannon Four.

There are many nicknames, such as Updraft, Storm Commander, and Script Master.
Mingming is the youngest among the group of four, but he is also the most sensible one.

Has a strong curiosity, but also very considerate.

Especially for young people's fashion is very keen.

According to statistics, she appeared in less than half of the episodes in the first season of Super Gun, but frantically changed more than 30 clothes, and they were very fashionable.

She is treated better than the protagonist, she is simply the daughter of the production team.

"Thank you Saten-san."

Taking the notebook with both hands, Uiharu Shiri sat up and began to flip through the notebook.

Saten Ruiko didn't bother her, but lay down on the bed, looking at the schoolbag hanging on the wall.

Just as said before.

The so-called superpowers of Academy City seem to never have a chance with the bottom students.

The children of the rich already have their own dormitory, but their "commoner" children are very luxurious even with their own independent bed.

Even the schoolbag is hung on a nail on the wall of the dormitory.

This nail was not nailed by Saten Ruiko, it was nailed by a senior before her, and there were mottled rust spots on it.

But Saten Saten really likes this thing, at least she doesn't have to sleep with her schoolbag on her head every day.

On the bag is an amulet.

That amulet was given by my mother, and it can be said that it entrusts the hope of the family.

Saten Ruiko was born outside of Academy City. When she was very young, she longed for Academy City and wanted to become a power user. Before coming here, she once boasted to her younger brother that she would become a super power user. .

But the reality is cruel.

Even Chuchun Shili has developed a level 1 constant temperature preservation, but she is still a level 0 incapable person.

Even if I cheered myself up again and again, there was still no clue.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Chuchun is fine.

Get ill?Hospitalized?
These are the words of the teacher.

Others may have believed it, but Saten Ruiko absolutely did not.

She was familiar with Chuchun Shili, so she knew it very well.

If Chuchun Shili really got sick, he would definitely notify her as soon as possible.

She smelled something different very keenly.

After Chuchun Shili came back, she was very considerate and didn't ask too much.

This also caused Saten Reiko to look like she didn't care much about Chuchun's Li Anwei, but from some small details, it can be seen how much she cares about the other party.

Their dormitory is not a double dormitory.

A total of eight students lived in the small room.

When everyone else went out to have dinner and play, only Saten Reiko stayed in the dormitory, and even left class notes for Uiharu Shiri.

This is the case every day when Uiharu is absent from school.

How lonely it would be if she came back and there was no one in the dormitory.

She thought so.

"Saten-san."

Uiharu Shiri climbed up the bed ladder at some point.

A small head with a garland of roses, hibiscus, peacock grass, hibiscus and other various flowers sticks out from the bed.

"I've said it all, just don't need honorific words, we've known each other for so long."

Saten Ruiko's expression quickly changed into an innocent smile.

"That... I want to join the discipline committee."

There was a hint of hesitation and a hint of longing in the sweet and greasy voice.

"what?!"

Saten Saten sat up in shock.

If she hadn't been relatively short, she might have touched the roof.

"you sure?"

No wonder she was surprised.

As Chuchun Shili's best friend, she can be said to know each other's situation very well.

With her physique of panting after running for two steps, and catching a cold if the quilt is not covered at night, how about going to join the discipline committee?

This is more difficult than Saten Ruiko's own ability improvement, right?
At least she still has some hope of improving her abilities. She doesn't think that Chuchun Shili will be elected as a discipline committee member.

"I'm sure!"

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The voice was still soft and sweet, but the tone was firmer than ever before.

It was the first time Saten Ruiko had seen her so determined to do something.

"Okay then, let's go together when we're free?"

"Ok!"

No shadows, no weight, not even airflow.

This is like a city distorted by heat, called the imaginary mathematics area.

After memorizing the coordinates of the imaginary mathematics area, Shirai can enter without entering the dying state.

This place is the same as when he entered in the past, there is no difference.

The only thing that is solid is the place where Bai Jing stepped.

Walking step by step in this illusory city, he finally stopped in front of his "small courtyard".

creak.

The door was pushed open.

The yard is the same as in the present world, no matter whether it is Tita's clothes to dry in the yard or the old swing that is so dilapidated that Shirai dare not sit on it, nothing has changed.

Walking into the house, this time he still didn't see him in this world.

He even wondered if there was another him in this world.

Across the living room, Shirai walked into his bedroom.

This time, he finally saw a real person.

In fact, she can't be called a real person.

The girl lying unconscious on the bed is named Feng Zhan Binghua.

She is a combination of Shirai's AIM diffusion force field. She has neither a human heart nor a human body.

The body is empty, with only one "core".

In a sense, she, who is not even conscious now, is at most a puppet.

This is not the first time Shirai has come to see her.

This girl, who was completely created by him, actually had a chance to have self-awareness.

That is Raphael who was pulled down from the Kabbalah tree of life by Laura Stewart.

It's a pity that Floran who ate the angel's heart is more able to attract Raphael's attention than her.

It also caused her to miss the opportunity to have a sense of self.

The girl on the bed was not wearing any clothes, but Shirai had no other thoughts that she shouldn't have.

First of all, Feng Zhan Binghua was pinched out bit by bit by him, and he knew better than anyone else what was going on in his body.

Second
He has long been immune to "seeing" the bodies of those passers-by on the street every day.

It can't be said that he is an LSP.

It can only be said that this ability is like Liuwa's stealth and passivity, which makes people love and hate.

In fact, besides instilling consciousness in her, there is another way to let her have a consciousness that truly belongs to her.

That is the threat.

In the original book, Fantasy Killer is the only threat to the imaginary mathematics area, and because of the threat, he created himself.

Conversely, if the concept of death is instilled by the fantasy killer, the fantasy that originally had no self can produce a self.

In this way, Aleister implanted her self-awareness and helped it materialize.

Shirai is tantamount to saying that he helped her materialize first, and then planned to awaken her self-awareness.

In other words, no matter how he can do whatever he wants with Feng Zhan Binghua now, she won't find out after she has self-awareness.

But Shirai would never do this.

It's not that he's a gentleman.

People are pinched by him, and shapes are shaped by him.

Shirai is very clear about her depth and size.

But that kind of feel that is not as good as silicone, he is not interested at all.

Probably after having self-awareness, there will be some changes in the physical body.

No, shouldn't we awaken her consciousness?Why are you talking about those two lumps of fat again?
Huh?Why again?
Stop thinking about those messy things.

Shirai looked at Fengzhan Binghua who had no consciousness again.

"Let's try it with Fantasy Killer first."

The Fantasy Killer that Shirai mentioned was not Kamijou Touma's hand.

It's a concept called Fantasy Killer, an arrow made from the arm of the saint who once attached to it.

Since Fantasy Killer got separated from this arm-shaped arrow, its magic-breaking effect has been greatly weakened, and it doesn't have the original power of Fantasy Killer at all.

But weakened power does not mean no effect.

In any case, it is the pinnacle of gold system magic, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this AIM diffusion field, right?
Tentatively, he brought the arrow like a dead corpse's arm close to Feng Zhan Binghua on the bed, but found that there was no response.

"Tsk."

Smacking his lips, Shirai put it away again.

This thing can deal with ordinary magic like rune magic today, but the existence of Fengzhan Binghua is similar to that of an angel. Without the blessing of Fantasy Killer, this arm can't do anything to her at all.

At most, it weakened some of her strength.

There is no threat of "death".

So, what else could make this thing a "death" threat?
The death here is not just as simple as cutting off her head with a knife, or piercing her heart with a sword.

Now she is just an empty shell, and after her head is cut off, she can be reattached.

She doesn't even have a heart, even if she is pierced with a pole, it won't threaten her.

Unless it is like Fantasy Killer, which can erase the existence of Fengzhan Binghua from the root.

Thinking of this, Shirai suddenly realized something.

In a sense, he is a god in this imaginary mathematics area.

Just like what Aleister said, in the area of ​​imaginary mathematics, Shirai has more authority than his chairman.

So, is it possible for him to erase Feng Zhan Binghua?

Raising his head, Shirai looked at Feng Zhan Binghua who was still on the bed.

No breathing, no heartbeat, not even a temperature.

But Shirai looked at her even more dangerously.

"If it's a big deal, just pinch it again. The first time is raw and the second time is familiar."

Rubbing his hands together, Shirai gradually approached Fengzhan Binghua.

And his outstretched hands were gradually approaching her.

In fact, Shirai didn't need to touch her at all to make her fall apart, but this kind of approaching and disintegrating her was more oppressive, and maybe it could awaken her consciousness faster.

This is the reason Shirai gave himself, and it is also an explanation for everyone.

"Fuck-"

The body that had been strengthened by Shirai suddenly became unstable like a three-dimensional projection.

That was Shirai trying to disintegrate her body.

Re-disassemble all the AIM diffusion fields that make up her, and turn them into the most original appearance.

In a sense, this is almost the same as erasing her existence.

However, even though she was about to fall apart, she still showed no sign of waking up.

"It still doesn't work."

Re-stabilizing Feng Zhan Binghua's body that was about to collapse, Shirai still hadn't completely decomposed her.

Frowning, he looked at Feng Zhan Binghua again.

In the end, it stopped at a place that looked thick with fat, but it was actually an illusion.

"If I don't wake up, I will remove this excess fat."

With a vicious expression, coupled with wriggling hands, Shirai's current image is extremely evil.

"Ho-"

Feng Zhan Binghua, who didn't make any movement, suddenly opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath of the thin air, covered his chest in horror, and crawled towards the corner of the bed.

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Shirai swears, he just remembered a sentence Kihara Sachiko once said.

Taking away my only cliff is more painful than killing me.

Then I wanted to try it.

Unexpectedly, this attempt was really a success.

Looking at Feng Zhan Binghua, who was squatting in the corner with a confused face and trembling, Bai Jing thought, and a simple dark green surgical gown had already covered her body.

This style of dark green surgical gown is the same as those worn by Misaka Dori and Aleister. The advantage is that it is more suitable for men, women and children.

Feng Zhan Binghua, who has consciousness, is even more illusory than before when he was asleep. From time to time, a light green light like a turbulent flow of data flashes in his eyes, and he twitches from time to time.

"come over."

Shirai waved his hand, motioning for her to come over.

But Feng Zhan Binghua shrank even more into the corner.

Bai Jing didn't speak this time, but beckoned, and Feng Zhan Binghua appeared in front of Bai Jing uncontrollably.

Eyes scanned the room and soon found a rubber scrunchie that belonged to Tita.

Shirai clasped his right hand, and a comb and a rubber hair tie appeared in his hand.

She combed her long black hair with a little bit of brown hair, combed a small lock of long hair from her ear, tied it with a rubber hair tie, and extended it out.

Take a few steps back and take another look.

Ok.

She is basically the same as her in the original book, except that she lacks a pair of intellectually beautiful thin-rimmed glasses on her face.

Is it because of myopia caused by later learning?or
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Shirai suddenly realized something.

Just now he tried to re-disperse the AIM diffusion force field that made up Fengzhan Binghua, but stopped at the last moment and reorganized it.

Could it be that during the reorganization just now, the optical system and the visual system AIM diffusion field that make up the vision-related functions were missing, making it impossible to see things clearly without wearing glasses?
Thinking about the strange data flowing in her eyeballs just now, Shirai felt that this was really possible.

"Forget it, let's go to Aleister first."

(End of this chapter)