"No, it’s impossible, right?! Shokuhou Misaki, is this joke too much?"

Looking at the contents of the plan written on the letter in her hand, Misaka Mikoto just chuckled twice, barely opening the corners of her mouth, showing an expression that she didn't know how to describe.

"It's all fake... Yes, it's all fake. Shokuhou Misaki's joke is too much. I can't forgive her this time. I have to go find her.……"

Misaka Mikoto clenched the letter in her hand tightly and sprinted out of her dormitory door to confront Shokuhou Misaki.

But just as her feet stepped out of the door frame, she stopped again.

She instinctively felt that this might not be Shokuhou Misaki's joke, but a real thing that happened in this city that was bright and glamorous on the surface but buried countless darkness.

"We can't just arbitrarily think that this is Shokuhou Misaki's joke... Haha... I should investigate first... But in case this is Shokuhou Misaki teasing me, let me spend moneyI don’t have the energy to investigate, it’s a waste of my time."

Misaka Mikoto stood at the door of the bedroom, whispering with her eyes a little distracted. Her brain was instinctively preventing her from thinking deeply and exploring this matter.

Because if this is true, then it means She once proudly donated her DNA to save countless muscular dystrophy patients. In fact, she was killing people, and it was not killing one person, but more people. This is a world that has lived in a kind world since she was a child. Here, only Misaka Mikoto from Kunichi cannot accept the fact.

"Humph, although I hated you before, I thought you were an activist, and I admired and envied you a bit. But now it seems, Misaka Mikoto, you are really just a useless waste!"

Suddenly, a sweet and arrogant voice came. Misaka Mikoto looked up sharply and saw a tall girl standing there in the corridor of the dormitory.

She had long honey-colored hair and was wearing Tokiwadai's school uniform, her eyes seem to be shining with idol-like stars, and her slender legs are wrapped in pure white lace stockings. Even Misaka Mikoto has to admit that she is particularly feminine after seeing it.

"Shokuhou Misaki?! How will you be here?!"

When Misaka Mikoto saw her 'enemy' here, she was furious.

"Why can't I be here, Misaka Mikoto!"

Shokuhou Misaki stared at Misaka Mikoto with her shining star eyes, as if she wanted to see more from her.

Soon, Shokuhou Misaki's expression softened a lot.

Although she She couldn't use her own psychological control to see through Misaka Mikoto's thoughts, but for a master who specializes in psychology, Shokuhou Misaki can see through a person even if she doesn't have any ability, just based on the basic theory of human psychology research. Probably.

She could conclude that the emotions of astonishment, disbelief and panic that Misaka Mikoto was showing now were all real, and she could also conclude that she might really not know about 'mass production users' and 'absolute ability users' These two plans.

Unless the emotions Misaka Mikoto is showing now are disguised by herself, but based on Shokuhou Misaki’s understanding of Misaka Mikoto’s character, she does not have the ability to disguise her emotions.

Of course, if Misaka Mikoto has been continuously His cheerful and impetuous personality was all an act. Even Shokuhou Misaki was willing to be defeated, feeling that he had been deceived unjustly.

‘Yes, with Shokuhou Misaki's ability, Tokiwadai Middle School is unimpeded for her. '

Although this woman's ability is disgusting, even the legendary 'Leve 1.6' dormitory can be concealed by Shokuhou Misaki. She will not appear anywhere in this school at any time. strange

"Shokuhou Misaki, was it you who manipulated Roy into giving this letter to me?"

Misaka Mikoto raised her hand, and in her palm was a piece of letter paper that had become a ball and was full of wrinkles.

The Queen of Tokiwadai frowned and thought Misaka Mikoto was nothing? I didn't control Mr. Roy, I just didn't want to see him. You, let Mr. Roy help me.

Huh? No, why do you call 'Roy' such an intimate name?

For a moment, Shokuhou Misaki forgot what he was doing and started to think wildly.

"Shokuhou Misaki?!"

Seeing that she was distracted, Misaka Mikoto shouted angrily

"ah? oh……"

Shokuhou Misaki came back to her senses with a calm expression. She was not a person who particularly liked explaining, so she didn't say much and just said:"……Whether the content in that letter is true or not, you can find out by yourself by investigating."

"……Isn't there a specific research institution above? With your ability, you should be able to easily find out whether it is true or false."

Hearing Shokuhou Misaki's words, Misaka Mikoto hesitated. She really wanted to investigate, but the internal network of Tokiwadai Middle School was not connected to the outside. No matter how capable she was, there was nothing she could do if she encountered such a physical disconnection. Therefore, we had to leave the school and use the outside network to connect to the library.

As if he understood what Misaka Mikoto was thinking, Shokuhou Misaki raised her head and said proudly:"……If you want to leave school, I have solved all the problems for you, and no one will find out that you are not in school tonight."

Hearing these words, Misaka Mikoto subconsciously took a step forward without thinking too much about whether this was Shokuhou Naoki's conspiracy.

When she walked past Shokuhou Naoki, Misaka Mikoto whispered, ' Thank you, but after hesitating for a moment, she whispered again:"……If I find out this is a joke, I won't let you go!"

"it's up to you!"

Shouhou Misaki suddenly felt that Misaka Mikoto is really silly and cute. As the third person in Academy City, she doesn't know anything or understand anything. It's simply ridiculous. I'm afraid that among the seven superpowers , she is the most innocent, right?

"So she is just a child."

Looking at the back of Misaka Mikoto running quickly, Shokuhou Misaki lowered her head and looked at her already curvy figure, and said proudly

……

After leaving Tokiwadai Middle School and running out of the school garden, Misaka Mikoto glanced at the side of the road strangely, where a golden retriever wearing a strange device was sitting there.

‘Whose lost dog is this? '

After hesitating, Misaka Mikoto did not mind her own business. She has more important things to do now.

"Aleister's plans are always circuitous and majestic, but in fact they are full of boring, petty ideas and are not romantic at all."

When Misaka Mikoto ran away, the machine on the golden retriever's back stretched out its mechanical arm and brought a cigar to its mouth to light it. At the same time, the dog opened its mouth and spoke human words.

"So he has modified the plan to not make it so complicated, right? Roy was wearing simple casual clothes, holding a baby in his left hand, and suddenly appeared next to the golden retriever.

He lowered his head and looked at the dog smoking a cigar, and said with a smile:"……In fact, I don't like plans that seem to be interlocking, because it means that every factor is a precision gear, but as long as there is a problem with one gear, the entire machine will stop running."

"……Aleister could always replace the broken gears in a timely manner so that the machine could continue to operate normally. However, as more and more broken gears became more and more broken, he replaced more and more gears. In the end, the machine Is it still the original machine?"

"Therefore, no matter what he does, he will fail because he customizes the plan in too detailed and thorough a plan. When a plan requires every detail to be correct, it has already failed."

The golden retriever listened to Roy's words. He exhaled a puff of smoke and said humanely:"……This is a philosophical question. I don’t like to discuss this kind of issue. I prefer the beauty of mechanical violence."

"……However, Aleister has changed the course of the plan. He originally wanted to kill multiple birds with one stone, but now he only serves one purpose. In this way, the probability of success of the plan has been greatly improved. I know all the contents of his plan. But I still know nothing about his true purpose. Can you tell me what his true purpose is?"

The golden retriever, Kihara raised his head and looked at Roy and asked.

"It was just a poor father's atonement.……"

Roy answered Kihara's brain stem with such soft words, and Lilith in his arms seemed to support him, babbling.

"Oh, God! This is really an extremely romantic answer, and I suddenly have a change of heart towards Aleister!"

The golden retriever shouted exaggeratedly.

"Your translation accent is not funny at all, Mr. Kihara... But you, the Kihara clan, have done so many things in this city. Roy chuckled.

"If you don't like them, just get rid of them. Kihara, who has forgotten the original intention and teachings of his ancestor, can no longer be called Kihara."

The existence at the top of Kihara, the real Kihara, Kihara Brainstem said this._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Xiao

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