Kamijou Touma of a Stand-in Messenger

Suddenly, the phone rang, and when I looked at the screen, it happened to be the mother I was thinking of.

"Hello, Mom? What are you doing on the phone at this hour?"

The other end of the phone was naturally her mother, Misaka Mirei.

"Can't you call my lovely daughter if you have nothing to do? Sure enough, after living alone for a long time, Miqin despises me. Your father is away all year round, and you are like this. As a mother, what I did is really a failure."

As he spoke, a sobbing sound came from the opposite side.

"Mom, you're here again. Didn't you finish this topic last time? Why did you bring it up again? What are you looking for me this time?"

Although my mother is already a [-]-year-old adult, she sometimes behaves like a child than me, a junior high school student. This may be the reason why my mother gets younger and younger as she lives.

"Ah, really, it's getting colder and colder. Of course, it's the Dabaxing Festival this year. You have to participate every year. I just took this opportunity to visit you. After entering junior high school, I haven't had a good look at you yet. What's up now."

Leaning back in the chair, Misaka Mikoto kept her voice down as much as possible.

"What else can it be? Didn't all the photos be sent to you? You also saw the appearance in school uniform. It's just a junior high school student. Don't make such a fuss."

Misaka Mikoto didn't think there was anything wrong.

"What do you call a junior high school student? This is probably the only time you have entered junior high school in your life. This is the only three years in your life. You must take it seriously, and you go to a girls' school, which is different from a mixed school in elementary school." But it’s different, and you have to get used to it.”

"I see, Mom, you worry too much."

Misaka Mikoto is very happy to have such a mother who cares about her, but she is getting more and more arrogant, and she can no longer be as frank with her mother as she was when she was a child.

"Let's wait until you come to learn anything. Really, you will come to learn at this time every year, why are you so excited this year?"

Misaka Mikoto naturally thought that her mother was so excited because she went to junior high school.

"Hey, Mikoto, let me tell you a secret."

Mysterious, my mother said.

"what?"

"Don't look at Mom like this, in Academy City, I also know some students who are about your age."

After being stunned for two seconds, Misaka Mikoto said.

"Is this kind of thing normal? With your mother's character, you can make friends with elementary school students. It's okay to meet a few girls who are about my age, right?"

"It's not that simple acquaintance. I have a good relationship with him. During the few years you just went to the capital, he was with my mother, which made me not so lonely."

Misaka Mirei's words made her daughter stunned, because she could tell that this "he" was a boy.

"Boy? How many years? Mom, what the hell are you..."

"Okay, okay, just like you said, I'll talk to you when I go to Academy City, and then I'll introduce the two of you to each other. That's it, goodbye."

He hung up the phone directly, leaving Misaka Mikoto with a mask on his face.

My own mother is really good at making things happen.

Taking a sip of her drink, Misaka Mikoto suddenly saw a girl walking beside a tall black-haired boy.

Rubbing her eyes, she thought she had made a mistake.

That face was almost exactly the same as myself a few years ago.

"I want a strawberry sundae."

"Hey, but this is the last cup, and your stomach will hurt if you eat it again."

The tall boy said dotingly, he looks like the girl's brother.

Shaking her head, Misaka Mikoto no longer went to see them, but they looked a little similar, and they were playing outside with her brother.

Human cloning, the topic that was brought up by Shokuhou Misaki, resurfaced in her mind again, and her thoughts drifted back to when she was a child, when she first arrived in Xuedu.

Myself, I did donate my own DNA, but it was definitely not used for this kind of thing.

My own donation is to help those who cannot stand up.

Seeing the backs of the girl and the boy leaving, Misaka Mikoto clenched her fists.

That's right, this kind of thing is just a weird rumor spread by some good people, and it was even spread by Shokuhou Misaki himself for the sake of disgust.

Holding the drink, Misaka Mikoto didn't believe such a thing.

What she needs to do now is to work hard to prepare for the Daha Star Festival, instead of focusing on clones.

Chapter 130 Eight Daily Life (Kakine Teitoku)

"No, no, please, I've told you everything I know, please, let me go."

In the gorgeously decorated interior, there is still unfinished red wine on the table, and beside the cup, there is also bright red blood.

"I'm really sorry, did I hurt you? Actually, I'm not always so violent. It's just that once in a while someone really provokes me, and then they do this kind of thing."

On the dark red carpet lay a man with blood all over his face. He was looking in horror at the young man in front of him who was looking down at him. He had brown hair and was about 1.8 meters tall. , about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Are you afraid? Because I sold my information to others and I found out."

Crouching down, the young boy stretched out his hand to straighten his somewhat messy collar, and smiled at him.

But this smile, in his eyes, has no warmth at all.

"You, you'd better think about it carefully. Although I'm just an insignificant minion, if you kill me, will anyone cooperate with you? People who kill their former partners will not be popular of."

Knowing that he was doomed, the man suddenly became hardened.

"Really? That's it."

The smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, and the other party stood up again, putting his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Then I really want to try."

Without using his ability, he took out his pistol and lightly pulled the trigger.

The blood, blending with the dark red carpet, announced the death of a person.

……

"It's over? Today is pretty fast."

Seeing the man coming out of the door, Ji Cai Haimei put down the phone in her hand and asked aloud.

"..."

Throwing away the white handkerchief that he had wiped his hands, the man, that is, Kakine Teitoku, glanced at Prison Saimi who was sitting on the wooden chair, and did not answer the other party.

Standing up, Prison Cai Haimei looked at the second place in Academy City, thinking about the other party's performance during this period of time.

Since being defeated by Kamijou Touma twice in a row, there have been some subtle changes in Kakine Teito, but he may not have noticed it himself, only the careful prison Cai Haimi discovered this.

how to say?Although he was still as rebellious as before, he was less cruel than before, and he didn't like to use violence so much.

In the past, Kakine Teitoku would not kill the enemies who provoked him immediately, but would slowly torture them to death, but now, he seems to have abandoned this bad taste and began to do things more neatly stand up.

Is this considered growth?

Sure enough, middle school boys need personality correction punches to guide them.

"The newcomer you recruited is incompetent, right?"

Sitting on the window sill, Kakine Teitoku asked.

"There are some abilities, but very weak, but I didn't recruit her because of abilities. She is an excellent sniper herself, and her psychological quality is also excellent. Although she is not very old, she is surprisingly useful."

Frowning, Kakine Teitoku valued ability, but he was not an absolute ability supremacist. As long as he has ability, what about the incapable?

"It's called, bow and arrow, what's the matter with bow and arrow?"

After thinking for a long time, Kakine Teito didn't even come up with the newcomer's name.

"Bows and arrows hunt tigers, so you don't stay up late, your memory is fading."

Prison Cai Haimei helped the other party tell the name of the newcomer.

"Okay, I've made a note. Yuwang and I are both boys. It's really not friendly to you. It's good to have one more female team member. Where is she now? Why didn't you follow this mission?"

"...Did you forget that you asked her to stay behind? You don't need a sniper for this kind of mission."

Kakine Teitoku was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"The next time you let her travel with the team, even if you don't do it, you have to see the basic process of commissioning."

"Got it, I'll tell her next time."

Then the two fell into silence, Saimi Goku played with her mobile phone boredly, Teitoku Kakine lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, a boy covered in blood and with a ring on his head appeared.

"It's too slow, why did it take so long?"

Prison Cai Haimei turned off the phone and asked dissatisfied.

"...Who made me the only combatant in the team? The boss is the leader. It is impossible for him to do this task of removing miscellaneous fish. You are a non-combatant."

The boy's tone didn't fluctuate much, but Prison Cai Haimei could also hear his resentment.

With a great reputation and LV4 mental power, no matter it is a battle or other tasks, he can perfectly complete it. He is a talent that Teito Kakine poached from other Anbu.

At least on the surface.

"It's not that I can't fight at all, as long as you ask me, I will help you."

Smiling, Prison Cai Haimei said.

"Come on, after you use your ability to draw the distance between me and you so close, do you think I will have the heart to let you do such tiring work?"

Although the ability of my senior has little combat value, it is extremely tricky.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill them all?"

Kakine Teitoku stood up and walked in front of the opponent.

This powerful person was recruited after he was discharged from the hospital last time. He replaced his position as a thug and is a very useful tool.

"Kill them all, but I'm exhausted."

Pointing to the bloody clothes on his body, he said with a high reputation.

"I'll go back when I'm done."