"As for Senior Kihara's grade, three months ago, the incompetent appeared in the 'Library', and the explanation was also based on the reason of 'undetectable', but I don't know why it was possible that Senior Kihara was reported some time ago. It’s a rumor of a superhuman in Academy City, and the official of Academy City has not given any explanation on this point.”

"Yes, that guy in Celestial Body is really a superpower, do you remember Kuroko? It was when he was in Central Park last month."

"Indeed, there is no problem with all the information of Mr. Kihara, except for the 'genius' who thought he couldn't find any other 'tags', his identity has nothing to do with Kihara Gensei and Terestina Kihara Lefreen. kinship."

Misaka Mikoto carefully cleaned her skin. If the parts that were cut in the battle were not handled properly, it might be infected, and what Kuroko said was "identical to Kihara Gensei and Terestina Kihara Leif. Ren doesn't have any kinship." This is exactly the answer Misaka Mikoto wants to hear, the rest is fine.

"But there is a problem, that is, all the information points to Kihara-senpai who started to emerge five years ago, but the information going forward is blank, no matter how you get it, you can't investigate it, even if it is ability development. There is no backup data, and all the schools before the Changdian Computer Academy have no names, it feels like they have been deliberately deleted."

"So that means there's nothing wrong with this fellow Celestial Body, doesn't it?"

"indeed."

After getting a positive answer from Kuroko, Misaka Mikoto is also in a good mood. One of the questions she has been worried about is the relationship between the clones and the relationship between Kihara Celestial and Terestina and Kihara Gensei.

But now that both questions have been answered, Misaka Mikoto really has no psychological burden.

"Ok?"

When Misaka Mikoto was drying her hair with a hairdryer, she found that she had received a text message on her cell phone in her school uniform pocket.

Misaka Mikoto put the hair dryer aside and leaned forward because she was wrapped in a bath towel, so Misaka Mikoto stood up and walked to the desk and picked up her mobile phone. There was indeed an unread text message on her mobile phone.

【Want to know about the Kihara celestial body and the "Absolute Ability Person Evolution Plan"?Then come to No. 41 in District [-], here are the answers you want.Including the information on why the Juyuan object is only five years old and the true identity of the Juyuan object. 】

Misaka Mikoto looked at her hands in shock. The sender seemed to have been dealt with, and the address of the guard branch was displayed, but Misaka Mikoto had nothing to do with the source at all, but the relationship between the Kihara celestial body and the "Absolute Ability Evolution Project". .

According to Kihara Celestial Body, he himself should only be related to the "superpower mass production plan".

someone is lying

Misaka Mikoto made such a judgment, either Kihara Celestial Body was telling the truth, or this information was a trap to attract her to the past.

(the trap)

Misaka Mikoto looked at the information on the phone with a serious expression, and then put the phone aside after pressing a few keys.

第 170

Since Misaka Mikoto had a good night's sleep last night, she was in a much better spirit today.

At this time, Misaka Mikoto was standing in front of the building of No. 41 in the tenth school district. It used to be a research institute for bacteria, but because of its functions, it was replaced by other research institutes, and it was ordered by Academy City for not producing outstanding results. abolished.

"Is it here? But it's really broken, is your research institute like this too?"

Misaka Mikoto spoke as if she was talking to herself, looking at the building in front of her that no one would suspect if it was a "haunted house". Since no one had maintained it for a long time, the outer walls had begun to turn black. The damage to the drainage facilities also began to erode due to the accumulation of water, and the air of the entire building had a musty smell that made Misaka Mikoto involuntarily frown.

Misaka Mikoto looked at the building where the cordon was pulled up, and pulled away the cordon that had become tattered due to the wind and rain. It could be vaguely seen that the date of the cordon was six years ago.

"The six-year-abandoned virus research institute is really the start of a horror game. What kind of guy chooses such a broken place."

Misaka Mikoto withdrew from the door of the research institute as if talking to herself. She didn't know if the other party could open it for Misaka Mikoto, or because the locks were no longer in good repair. In short, Misaka Mikoto easily entered the facility.

Misaka Mikoto can roughly see the appearance of the hall with the help of the sunlight coming in from the gate. There is a thick layer of dust on the ground visible to the naked eye. thing.

The plants that seemed to be used for decoration also rotted and turned into a black mass because they were not cared for for a long time, but it seems that even the flies did not want to care because they had been abandoned for too long, compared to what Misaka Mikoto imagined. The picture of flies flying every day is slightly more acceptable.

"It doesn't look like someone has been here, does it?"

Misaka Mikoto said so, and did not continue to check the things in the hall. For six years, even if there were any research reports, the only value to Academy City was that they were "antiques". For six years, she spent six years in certain research areas in Academy City. Almost equal to half a century.

Misaka Mikoto thought about going up the stairs. After all, you can't expect the elevator from six years ago to work properly.

The thick accumulation of dust on the ground left a series of footprints under Misaka Mikoto's actions, and the thickness of the dust spread out slightly to the sides like ravines pulled out by crawlers.

The dim stairwell, due to its nature, will not have a particularly warm decoration, and six years of abandonment have led to things in the cobwebs of the stairwell are everywhere.

Fumbling all the way, Misaka Mikoto tried to open the metal doors on each floor along the way, but all of them were locked without exception. Naturally, the Institute of Bacteriology will not let unrelated people enter easily. The excellent material makes the door still open for six years. tight.

Although Misaka Mikoto is more willing to believe that the aging of the parts makes it impossible to open.

Knowing the fourth floor, Misaka Mikoto finally found a metal door that could be opened, but to be honest, the Bacteriology Research Institute that was blocked for six years, Misaka Mikoto always has a kind of terrible event like a chemical crisis if it opens.

"It hasn't been turned on for six years, and the ventilation facilities are completely ineffective. I don't know if there are any left experimental bodies. Damn, if I knew it was such a place, I wouldn't come here!"

Misaka Mikoto complained loudly as before, her voice echoed in the empty corridor, combined with the sound of the soles and the ground stepping on the tower, in a dark and empty place, it is easy to make people feel fear when she is alone.

But Misaka Mikoto walked with a blank face, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

In the deepest part of the corridor, there was a door at the bottom, designed like a morgue, behind the aged and broken glass, a faint blue light flickered, which made Misaka Mikoto swallow unconsciously.

"So, who came up with this design, whether it is from architecture or feng shui, this is the worst choice, right?"

Misaka Mikoto pushed open the door with a complaint. There were no ghosts or walking zombies. It was similar to other places. There might have been quite a lot of things here, but now they have basically been evacuated. In the empty room, there are only A metal console-like thing, the old chair springs have collapsed, the contents inside have turned black, and no one will have the idea of ​​sitting on it.

"That's it..."

Misaka Mikoto invaded the computer's system by relying on her own abilities, and the other party didn't seem to have enabled a firewall at all, and she was completely defenseless, as if it was convenient for Misaka Mikoto to read.

【If you see this, it means you are an idiot】

"!?"

Misaka Mikoto turned her head sharply and found a figure wrapped in black armor standing at the entrance behind her for some unknown time. Misaka Mikoto wanted to rely on her ability to prevent the opponent from attacking, but...

stab~

"?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at her hands in astonishment. The weak current, not to mention attacking, was difficult to maintain.Not to mention that it is quite difficult to control the ability to emit current.

"AIM jammers, due to their high power consumption, can only be used in large facilities, such as juvenile correctional institutions and...here!"

Although the voice of the armored man came out through the speaker, it could still be distinguished that it was the voice of a girl.

"who are you?"

"The one who killed you! Because of the AIM jammer, my abilities can't be used, but don't worry, this drive armor will not be affected, and ah, this drive armor is made of reinforced fiber, although the strength It’s worrying, but what about your electric shock-making ability, which is so weak that it is inferior to those with superhuman abilities?”

click

The sound of the bullet being loaded reverberated in a small space. In the opponent's hand was a small gray-white pistol, which seemed to be a custom-made style for women.

"The bullets of this gun don't use metal. I won't leave any omissions. After all, this is what an adult said~"

"That lord?"

Misaka Mikoto didn't seem to care about her situation at all, instead she was more interested in the mysterious figure the other party said.

"I'm not kind enough to tell the enemy information, but don't worry, no matter it's you, all those guys will die! Because the only one who can stand by that lord can only be me!"

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, are you not going to tell me any information anyway?"

"Don't understand the situation at all? How on earth did an idiot like you become a superpower? Forget it, anyway...you're going to die...?"

The armored man's movements suddenly stopped, an arm penetrated his chest, and the scattered parts scattered on the ground with a dabbling sound. Behind the armored man, after being twisted like sugar water was stirred, two figures appeared. Where.

One is the girl with the original intention of Danzitou. At this time, on the display such as the mobile phone on her chest, complex geometric figures are rapidly alternating.

And the other boy in the uniform of a researcher with blond hair, the one who pierced the chest of the armored man, was the owner of the hand.

"t...sir..."

"Cut, it really is a robot."

Kihara Astrology kicked the "Armored Man" who fell to the ground in annoyance. From the touch of the arm just penetrated, Kihara Astrology knew that this was not a living person, while Misaka Mikoto looked at it with a headache, as if she was not a living person. Some lost Kihara objects.

"You're not really a murderer, are you? And why did you bring a girl here?"

"A troublesome woman, if it was Aunt Micro, she would definitely say that."

Misaka Mikoto didn't even know where Kihara Mikoto was when she looked at the tone of a mature woman who was so imitated by the circle around him.

On the other hand, Kihara Celestial Body was thinking about the last sentence the other party said.

【t...adult...】

"This T should be the beginning of someone's name...た(t), つ(tsu), て(te), と(to), た(ta)..."

"Any ideas?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at the thinking Kihara Celestial Body and asked uncertainly.

"Tsugutoshi and Tomasu, members of the Academy City Council, Beiji Jimin and Thomas Platinaberg, I can only think of these two people, I am afraid that the only people who can get the AIM jammer and this building are The upper floors of Academy City, right?"

"You mean the higher-ups want to get rid of me?"

"That won't work... Looks like I'll have to ask those guys."

Kihara Celestial thought to herself and Misaka Mikoto seemed to see her cheeks a little crimson under the blue light of the monitor in the dim room.

(Now that you get rid of Misaka Mikoto, the plot behind it is all messed up. That idiot can't stand it so well. Damn Aleister, doesn't he care?)

And the picture goes to another facility

"What's wrong with you guy? Didn't I ask you to give Misaka Mikoto all the information on Kihara Celestial Bodies?"

"Shut up! Do you think I didn't read it? That kind of information that slanders the Celestial Master!"

"you!"

Just as the atmosphere between the two gradually intensified, a female voice ended their quarrel.

"This is also a calculated situation. After all, it is reasonable for you to spread information that is not conducive to Tianti-Jun. It is not enough. Although it is said that, you are really... a troublesome woman. ~”

The short-haired girl didn't seem to care what the other party said, but the silence of self-care was in her imagination.

"In this case, this provocative information will be useless. Kihara Celestial Body, should I say that it is really you?"

The woman looked at the USB flash drive in her hand, which contained the information of Kihara Celestial Body's participation in the evolution plan of the absolute capable person, but it was impossible for Misaka Mikoto to believe it now that she was treated like this by the short-haired girl, right?

"Forget it, anyway... everything is still planned."

one hundred and eighteen

"So what? Found the attacker?"

Misaka Mikoto and Kihara Sky are in Central Park in the seventh school district, in front of the old vending machine that survives the cataclysm that no other vending machine has ever experienced in a lifetime.

"It's not a high-level person. Although they often talk nonsense with their eyes open, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be their style. Although Bei Jimin and Thomas are not upright guys, this kind of low-level strategy will not be They got it out."

"But it starts with t...isn't it possible that it is you~ Lord Celestial~"

"Damn, how stupid am I to find this shit for myself? And don't look down on me too much, I can't get an AIM jammer. And what's your tone? "

Misaka Mikoto smiled, she also knew that it would not be made by Kihara Celestial Body. After all, if it was going to take such a lot of trouble, there was no need to help her so many times before.

Although Misaka Mikoto is still very concerned about the situation of cloned people, she has decided to hand over this matter to Kihara Celestial Body. Indeed, this is not the judgment that Misaka Mikoto would make, but after all, Misaka Mikoto is not alone. A 14-year-old middle school girl.

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