Academy City's Puppet Master

Yaoshi Temple Meixi asked: "Do I need to give you Ling Xingye's phone number?"

"No, no need. I have..." Misaka Mikoto shook her head again and again, and then immediately added. "Ah! This... this number... because I am very familiar with Shiranui-senpai, so I know it by the way..."

Yaoshi Temple Meixi didn't think too much: "That's good, in short, my opinion is - if you really encounter...some dangers, looking for Ling Xingye is a good choice."

I know... Misaka Mikoto said in her heart, that's why I can't drag him into the water.

After all, the enemy this time is Accelerator!

"Then," Yakushiji Mixi said goodbye politely, "let's say goodbye for now. Sorry, I still have work to do."

"Senior is too polite!" Misaka Mikoto also bowed back, "I just want to thank senior for her help!"

When the two parted, Misaka Mikoto asked casually, "Hey, senior has a job?"

"It's a part-time job during the holidays, just to cooperate with the research and development of the research institute."

Misaka Mikoto suddenly realized that this could be regarded as a "part-time job" with Academy City's characteristics.

"Which research institute does senior work in?" Misaka Mikoto asked again.

She was just about to attack the research institute, so now she is more sensitive to the word "research institute".

"It's an institution called the AIM Analysis Institute."

Yakushiji Mixi waved her hand and walked away.

After a brief contact, the two parted ways.

Misaka Mikoto watched the senior leave.After the exchange just now and listening to Yakushiji Miyu's song, Misaka Mikoto felt much calmer.

The restlessness before disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, Misaka Mikoto patted her cheeks and cheered up again: "Okay, do it all over again!"

Calm down does not mean that she has forgotten her original purpose.Instead, after calming down, I checked the plan I had made before and found many omissions.

Misaka Mikoto quickly began to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, perfect her attack plan, and strive to wipe out these research institutions as quickly as possible, so as to organize the experiment.

"Tonight's target... Let's set these five!" Misaka Mikoto circled the target buildings one by one on the map.

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On the other side, Yakushiji Mixi looked at the time and continued walking along the sidewalk.

Although it was delayed for a while because of meeting Misaka Mikoto, the students in Class [-], Grade [-] are very conscious of time, and they have reserved enough margin before the trip, so there is no need to worry about being late.

She said she was going to the AIM Analysis Institute, but she didn't mean to go there in person.Instead, Haruno Kiyama, a researcher in charge of the project, was in charge of driving.

Yakushiji Mixi only needs to arrive at the agreed place at the agreed time and wait for the bus.

As a researcher, Haruno Kiyama was also very punctual. Her sapphire blue sports car stopped in front of Yakushi Tera Mixi who was waiting on the side of the road.

After getting in the car, Yaoshi Temple Meixi asked briskly, "Mr. Mushan, are you also recording a song today?"

Yakushiji Mixi's ability is developed through "singing", so for her, cooperating with research means "holding a personal concert".

Of course Yakushiji Miyu, who liked to sing very much, would not refuse.

Kiyama Haruno smiled softly, and his tired face softened a lot—she liked the word "teacher" in Yakushiji's mouth very much.

"Almost, but today we will test the effect of your singing voice on AIM's diffusion force field." Mushan Chunsheng casually drove with one hand, resting his free right hand on the edge of the car window, supporting his head.

This female researcher is a workaholic. Even when she goes out, she still wears a white lab coat. Staying up late for a long time has left deep dark circles around her eye sockets.The hair, which is very important to women, is also neglected. Although it is also very clean and tidy, it has no meaning of adornment at all, and it is left to hang on the shoulders.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Yakushi Tera Mixi looked at Teacher Mushan, and felt sorry for her—as long as she can dress up a little bit carefully, she will definitely be a 100% beautiful woman!

However, what Mushan Haruno deserves to complain about is far more than that...

Seemingly because of the hot weather, Mr. Mushan opened the car window for a drive again, so the air conditioner was not turned on.So in order to dissipate heat, she even opened her skirt to boldly reveal the underwear inside - her mature and sexy body and her taste in underwear were fully exposed.

But Kiyama-sensei himself has no self-awareness.

She seems to have some sort of exhibitionist symptoms...

Yakushiji Miyuki was already used to this.From being surprised at the beginning and trying to stop it, to now I have given up and selectively ignored it.

"Forget it, there is no one else anyway..." Yakushiji Mixi said helplessly, "It doesn't matter if they are all girls."

Fortunately, in the research institute, Kiyama Haruno seems to be just an inconspicuous little researcher, always hiding in his own laboratory and rarely going out, so her strange habit did not cause too much trouble to others.

ding dong~

The mobile phone placed on the fixed bracket suddenly rang.

===Chapter [-] I missed it===

"Ah, it's mail..." Mushan Haruyu lazily realized, "Yakushiji-san, can you click it for me?"

She kept a fixed posture and didn't want to move.

Yakushiji Mixi smiled helplessly, but clicked on the email as she said.

"It's Dr. Crow again." Yakushiji Mixi also saw the content of the email. The sender's profile picture was influenced by a cartoon crow, and the signature was also a crow.

"Oh, do you have any other whimsical ideas?" Mushan Chunsheng also got a little more energy, regardless of what he was driving, and read the content of the email for two purposes.

"Dr. Crow" is of course just a code name. According to Mr. Mushan, this is an anonymous collaborator who has provided a lot of valuable ideas and data support for the project she is advancing.