A Scientific Urban Detective

“Who told me I don't know enough?” Misaka Mikoto seemed to be suffering from some kind of PTSD, and inevitably became suspicious.

Furthermore, Misaka Mikoto's hacking skills have also been more fully utilized. Whenever she has free time, she will "surf the Internet" intensively to collect various information.

Of course, for a Level 5 super power user, these are nothing, and have not even caused much interference to her daily life, she just does them casually.

What really made Misaka Mikoto feel depressed was that she could feel that Lin Wuming and Shokuhou Misaki obviously knew more things, and they probably already knew the answers to many of her questions.

It's just that due to her immunity to the effects of "Mental Out", many truly top-secret information cannot be shared.

Although she knows the reason, Misaka Mikoto still feels excluded.

—Unhappy!

Now, after returning to this apartment building, Last Order rushed ahead of Misaka Mikoto as if she were at home, swiping her face to open the access control, and then turned back to beckon Misaka Mikoto to come in.

She has the air of a "master."

—Look, even this little one can come and go freely here. I can only be a visitor, not allowed to enter without an invitation…

Even Shokuhou Misaki once lived in this building for a period of time, so she also has access…

Thinking of this, she became even more depressed.

What made Misaka Mikoto even more unhappy was that Lin Wuming had not returned yet, but Shokuhou Misaki had arrived at Yomikawa Aiho's house first.

Moreover…

“Why are you taking a bath in someone else's house!!!” Misaka Mikoto looked at the bathroom in disbelief.

“Want to take a bath together, Misaka-san?” Shokuhou Misaki soaked in the water, greeting leisurely.

“So what exactly is going on?!”

“Well, because I was taking a bath, I invited Shokuhou-san to join me.” Yomikawa Aiho, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, took the initiative to answer as she opened the door.

“So why is this happening? It's unbelievable! I can't understand!” Misaka Mikoto asked again, looking confused and shaken.

“Yomikawa-sensei, I'll help wipe the floor! Misaka Misaka is very considerate and takes the initiative to help.”

Last Order didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with the current situation, and enthusiastically found a dry rag.

Just now, she was in a hurry to open the door, Yomikawa Aiho only had time to wrap herself in a bath towel before running out, leaving a string of wet footprints on the ground.

“Actually… there was no need to open the door so quickly.” Misaka Mikoto glared at Last Order, all because this little girl knocked on the door so urgently.

“Haha, I thought Wuming was back.” Yomikawa Aiho said with a dry smile.

After deciding to skip today's meeting, Yomikawa Aiho slept until noon. Then she suddenly wanted to take a long-awaited bath at home.

Because she is usually busy with work, and there are three people living at home, Yomikawa Aiho hardly has the opportunity to enjoy a bath at home in peace.

After all, she can't occupy the washroom alone for too long.

Today is a rare occasion when both children are not at home, and it is her rest time. So Yomikawa Aiho plunged into the bathroom…

“No, if it was really Wuming-senpai, wouldn't that be even worse!” Misaka Mikoto retorted, “Also, what does this have to do with Shokuhou Misaki?”

“Don't worry, don't worry,” Yomikawa Aiho waved her hand, looking unconcerned, “In teacher's eyes, you are all still children. As for Shokuhou-san…”

Shokuhou Misaki came back alone today.

After finally being almost done with her faction's work, Shokuhou Misaki decisively left the remaining work to Funamori Junko and ran back for a vacation.

However, she encountered a little accident on the way.

“First, she collided head-on with an elementary school student, and her uniform was stained by the ice cream in the other person's hand, and then she planned to use the fountain water to clean it up a little, but accidentally fell into the pool…” Misaka Mikoto looked at the bathroom with contempt, “It's unbelievable, should I say you are unlucky, or simply lack basic motor skills?”

After unluckily getting soaked all over, Shokuhou Misaki had no choice but to use psychological camouflage all the way to Yomikawa Aiho's house.

It just so happened that Yomikawa Aiho was taking a bath, so she simply joined in.

“Tsk…” After understanding the ins and outs, Misaka Mikoto could only feel speechless.

She looked at Yomikawa Aiho, who was rummaging in the refrigerator for things to entertain guests, and quickly said, “Yomikawa-sensei, you should go back quickly, be careful of catching a cold.”

“It's okay, it's okay, it's summer now, it's not so easy to catch a cold.” Yomikawa Aiho waved her hand nonchalantly, and took out two jugs of beer from the refrigerator.

Then she took out a large box of milk.

“Well, that's about it.”

Last Order has already wiped the water stains on the ground and ran over to say, “The afternoon tea snacks are on the other side, just heat them up in the microwave! Misaka Misaka says she can do it!”

“Why are you so familiar with this place!” Misaka Mikoto clicked her tongue.

“Because Misaka often comes to visit! Misaka Misaka said triumphantly.”

Misaka Mikoto raised her eyebrows.

Just then, there was a sound at the entrance.

“Ah, Wuming, you're back?” Yomikawa Aiho shouted loudly.

Then she suddenly said “Oh”: “That's right, Wuming has a key, he can open the door himself, there's no need for me to open the door.”

Misaka Mikoto suddenly felt a little tired and didn't want to complain anymore.

“It feels lively.” Lin Wuming glanced at the shoes placed at the door.

“Mikoto, you brought Little Misaka back?” Lin Wuming greeted, “And Shokuhou is here too?”

“Yes, we are all here.” Misaka Mikoto came to the door and couldn't help complaining, “Speaking of which, why are you so late?”

Lin Wuming scratched his nose a little awkwardly: “I… took a bit of a detour.”

“Ah, I see, I understand.” Misaka Mikoto had a “as expected” expression.

Just like Shokuhou Misaki's near-zero motor skills, Lin Wuming's ditziness was already deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it was no longer surprising.

Hearing that Lin Wuming got lost again, Misaka Mikoto had a sense of satisfaction that “it should be like this”.

“That's good, Wuming, you're back, help me prepare some snacks and appetizers…” Yomikawa Aiho walked out of the kitchen lazily carrying beer.

“…” Lin Wuming looked up, then quickly turned his head and looked away, “The bathtub at home is not a hot spring, don't bring alcohol in there.”

“Uh, I accidentally grabbed it…” Scratching her head a little awkwardly, Yomikawa Aiho put the beer on the table, and then swayed towards her room, “I'll go find Tetsu-sensei to drink with later.”

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