I am the celebration monster of Academy City

But Misaka Mikoto shook her head lightly.

"I just think it's a little strange. I found some related people, but they all said they didn't know."

"That's fake, how could such absurd things exist. A teenage girl like you will think wildly because of this kind of thing. I still want to "transform!" like Ayu, not until now failed. "

Kamijou Touma lazily leaned back on the armchair, the setting sun was almost gone, and now that Academy City's artificial lights hadn't been completely turned on, a few stars with relatively high brightness could be seen.

And the wind blowing was also mixed with a little coolness, and Kamijou Touma already felt a little cold.But now is not the time to talk about that, Kamijou Touma decided to wait and jog home later and finish.

"It's not such a simple matter. I always feel that they are hiding something from me. And there are three people who look like me one after another. It's strange no matter how you think about it."

"Replicants are banned internationally. Academy City would never do such a terrible thing. And it's not a big deal if there are three people who look alike.

Have you ever seen that kind of imitation show?It is the kind that looks very similar to a certain big star, let alone a similarity, there will be several who look exactly the same. "

"is that so?"

Kamijou Touma's words made Misaka Mikoto hesitate a bit.

Kamijou Touma may think that he is just an ordinary high school student who can be seen everywhere, but Misaka Mikoto doesn't think so.

In Misaka Mikoto's eyes, Kamijou Touma is someone who can use unknown means to break her attack, whether it is the lightning spear or the iron sand sword, even the thunder and lightning.And she still hasn't figured out how Kamijou Touma did that.

In other words, in the eyes of Misaka Mikoto, Kamijou Touma is a super strong man full of mysteries.In addition, he also mixed with the weird but capable Gan Quanyou.

On Misaka Mikoto's side, what Kamijou Touma said casually has a credibility that Kamijou Touma himself doesn't know.

"That's it. A self who is bigger than me, a self who is smaller than me, and a self who is the same as me. This kind of statement itself is strange, isn't it?"

If so - I look a lot like her, the one who is older than you.

The younger one is very similar to the two of you, and there is a girl who is very similar to myself.Doesn't it feel so strange this way? "

"That said...it seems to be the case. Could it be that I am overthinking it? They really don't know anything."

"That's it, don't worry, it's not just you, boys are the same. At this stage, I always feel that I am the most special one in the world, and there must be some huge conspiracy to save the world or revolve around me. You are already one of the seven superpowers, so let others have some room for fantasy."

Standing up from the seat, Kamijou Touma waved Misaka Mikoto as he said that he didn't need his body but honestly stuffed all the drinks into the bag, and then picked up the bag with great effort.

"In short, it's not that there are many people like me at once, so we don't need to consider that possibility. It's getting late and I should go back, goodbye bilibili."

"Don't call me bilibili!! It's fine for you to enlighten me today, and don't blame me for being ruthless if you call me that next time!!"

"Haha, this is the bilibili I know. To be honest, the feeling just now doesn't suit you very well. It's disgusting."

Haha Kamijou Touma waved his hand and walked past Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto looked at Kamijou Touma, and slowly turned her head from side to side.

Then he saw Kamijou Touma who had walked a few steps and stopped.

Kamijou Touma, who turned around slowly, no longer had the relaxed expression just now, but was extremely terrifying.

"Hello... bilibili..."

His voice trembled.

"Just now... it seems that I suddenly remembered something terrible..."

"Clam?"

"I... I don't know why, anyway, I seem to have forgotten this before, and I just said that..."

"Disgusting?"

"No, before that."

"bilibili?"

"Of course it can't be this! If it's this, can I still wait until now?"

"A lot of me?"

"Yes, that's it. When I was talking about this, I suddenly remembered something."

Kamijou Touma's next words made Misaka Mikoto's pupils shrink suddenly.

"In June, I seemed to be involved in a large-scale riot one night. Although the riot seemed to be interpreted as an undisclosed study of the newly established official organization "Rider".

But looking back now I realize what was wrong. bilibili...that night...I seem to have seen a lot of you...shooting with a gun..."

As if injecting dry ice into his body, a chill swept over Misaka Mikoto's body, depriving Misaka Mikoto of all her warmth...

"That night... many people were fighting, and many people were injured...Damn it, why did I forget such an important thing, why did I only remember it now..."

Kamijou Touma hammered his head hard.

This memory was not erased from his mind, but it was like forgetting the words he memorized yesterday. Unless it was a coincidence, he would not remember that he had remembered such a thing.

But Misaka Mikoto no longer has the energy to care about Kamijou Touma's feelings.

Standing there, Misaka Mikoto felt as if she had fallen into an infinitely deep lake...

Cold, dark, suffocating, pressure coming from all directions, I don't know when I will fall to the bottom...

Chapter 110 Five Caught the Tail

"No...no?! Not here, why not here!!"

Night fell on Academy City, and Academy City entered its nightlife.Because the law and order has improved compared to a few months ago, there are not many students haunting the streets at this time.

Rider's members were maintaining order at night, and most of the security guards who used to do this kind of thing were more relaxed, and the control over the students' movements at night was much looser.

But in places where ordinary students would not go, that is, in some remote corners, a girl's voice came out.

The street lamp standing alone flickered on and off, and the light bulbs flickered repeatedly as if they would be scrapped at any time.

Under the streetlight is a phone booth that looks like it hasn't been used for a long time, and I don't know if it can still be used.

The voice came from the phone booth.

The speaker was Misaka Mikoto.

I met Kamijou Touma by chance, and my mood jumped repeatedly because of Kamijou Touma.It was hard for him to let go of the things in his heart and settle down, but he was kicked into the abyss again by Kamijou Touma within a minute.

What happened in June...

Riots at night.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that something similar happened at that time.It's just that at that time, I couldn't go out, so I didn't get involved.

And Shirai Heizi, who was handed over by the Disciplinary Committee headquarters to carry out the task, came back shortly after, and asked Shirai Heizi what happened. was resolved.

It looked like a good thing at the time, but it may not necessarily be a bad thing for me now.

If Shirai Heizi had been exposed to relevant content at that time, even if it was only a little bit, she wouldn't have to wait until now to find out about it.

After parting with Kamijou Touma, Misaka Mikoto did not return to the dormitory, but directly found this remote corner and used her ability to search for the events of that night.

But what, nothing!

No matter how you search, the records that can be found are only large-scale night exercises, which are part of the test for the establishment of the new organization Rider.

As for the drill, what is the content of the drill, how big is the scope, how many people will participate, and how long will it last, all are unknown.It's not that the information is encrypted to make it unknown, but that the information is directly erased.

The Internet has memory.Information does not know when it will come into play.

So a lot of time information is said to have been erased, but in fact there are still more or less backups hidden, as long as the skills are high enough, it can be dug out.

But no matter how many methods Misaka Mikoto tried, how many ideas she tried, nothing happened that night.

In other words, the events of that night were completely erased.

Kamijou Touma, who experienced that night personally, forgot that memory.

All records of the library related to that night were wiped.

If you don't investigate it yourself, you won't know about it at all. After investigating it, you will understand... no matter how you think about it, there must be something hidden behind it.

I tried several methods, and even ventured into the library to directly call the source files, such as the surveillance camera that night, but nothing was gained.

The information processing is too beautiful, it's not like human beings are doing it beautifully, but the dendrogram calculus deliberately used computing power to find out all those things and erase them.

"hateful!!"

Misaka Mikoto thumped the phone hard.Blue and white arcs splashed across her bangs.She could hardly control her emotions.

"Wait a minute, that night...drill... Rider?"

After calming down a bit, Misaka Mikoto realized one thing, that is, the organization she belongs to now... Isn't it the vested beneficiary that night?It was after the night when all records were wiped that the organization was suddenly formed.

Misaka Mikoto is already a member of Rider, and she has gained a lot of happiness because of this free identity. She can even be said to be the most free student in Tokiwadai.

And what this organization does is also in line with Misaka Mikoto's values, at least on the surface.So Misaka Mikoto didn't want to think about that at first.

But now that nothing was found, even if Misaka Mikoto didn't want to, this was the only clue Misaka Mikoto could grasp.

As a result, Misaka Mikoto began to shift the search core and search with Rider as the core.

There is a lot of information that can be searched, and it can even be traced back to Rider's predecessor, Killbas.

As the information gradually increased, Misaka Mikoto also remembered what happened during that time.

It was during that time that the bad things she could catch when she ran out at night became less and less. At that time, she was still so depressed that she was dying.

Now looking back at the situation at that time, she suddenly realized that since then, someone has begun to integrate SkillOut, rectify the order of the dark side of Academy City, and gradually complete the construction of an organization and push it to the fore.

But this person, who is unknown, cannot find information.

In the survey, there is a piece of good news.

That's the organization that Misaka Mikoto still prefers, not the kind of organization that pretends to be peaceful but actually does dark things.

The bad news is that some parts of the organization's history are always unexpectedly vague or even blank, which makes Misaka Mikoto all the more convinced that Rider, or ex-Killbas, was definitely involved in what happened that night.

And the most important point is that after that night, Killbas lost his name and changed to Rider.

Not even the name Killbas was used after that.This feeling is like after feathering into a butterfly, it will never pick up the shed body again.

Unlike the events of that night that were completely erased, there are many things that can be found about Rider.

But the content that can be found can't be analyzed.

But having intelligence to analyze is better than nothing.Combining the existing information with speculation, Misaka Mikoto forcibly pushes the vague and blank information.Simultaneously conduct an exhaustive search.

Finally, after failing nearly 300 directions, I successfully obtained some subtle clues.

I don't know when the night has passed, and Misaka Mikoto couldn't bear it because of the forced use of abilities and physical strength.

Misaka Mikoto, who staggered out of the phone booth, raised her head and stretched out a hand to cover the incoming sunlight.

Seeing the sun again after a night, Misaka Mikoto actually felt as if she had been in another world.

You don't need to look at the time, just look at the height of the sun at this time to know that it is getting late.

"It's already... is this time..."

Misaka Mikoto's other hand clenched the small portable mobile terminal PAD.

In the PAD, there are subtle clues introduced by Misaka Mikoto.All the hard work last night has paid off here.

In Academy City, the opening and closing of laboratories is quite normal.

But that night, several laboratories were suddenly closed for unknown reasons.

I don't know if the sudden closure of those institutes that night was related to the erasure, but this is the only clue that can be found now.

As if exhausting all guesses and records, Misaka Mikoto can only go to the former sites of those research institutes to check one by one.

"But it's already at this point... If you go to check immediately, you might be discovered, so you can only go at night?"

Misaka Mikoto couldn't help pressing her forehead as her head felt a little swollen.

"For now, let's take a break... It is very likely that we will miss something if we forcefully investigate in this state..."

Misaka Mikoto noticed the difficulty of the investigation, and it was this clue that was obtained through untold hardships. It can be said that as long as she is a little careless or negligent, this hard-won information will be passed over.Facing the despair that nothing can be traced.

It is precisely because of this experience that Misaka Mikoto understands that she must be more careful, more cautious, more cautious.Forcing yourself to do it won't work.

Chapter 110 Six is ​​Advanced Education Bureau

There was a creaking sound in the darkness, Misaka Mikoto walked in the darkness, she didn't know what kind of debris she was stepping on under her feet, but fortunately the touch was relatively hard, I think it should be hard plastic or wood products. If the touch of something is soft and soft, and it will squirt liquid, then Misaka Mikoto will be so disgusted that she will get goose bumps all over her body.

After thinking about it, Misaka Mikoto pushed open the door next to it, stretched out her head and looked at Fang Shin, which was only shone by the faint moonlight.