Kamijou Touma of a Stand-in Messenger

Patio Yaxiong, who was already a little numb, rushed out of the room, and then saw the huge hole in the ceiling.

That room...that girl! ?

Yaxiong Tianjing was not really stupid, he connected all the evidence in an instant - that girl was not incompetent at all.

Once again, I paid the price for my innocence.

……

The feeling of returning power is really wonderful, but unexpectedly, Yuriko Suzuke didn't have much excitement.

More or less, it was because of her change of mood.

"This level... 80.00%."

Her ability still hasn't returned to the peak, but even if it's only at 80.00%, she is still the strongest in learning.

No, we have to get rid of a certain perverted hedgehog.

With a light stomp, the seemingly solid ground began to collapse, but Yuriko Suzuke controlled it very delicately, and did not let the aftermath continue to destroy the building, and only destroyed a small part of the ground.

After all, the girl who is suspected of being a 'sister' is just below.

Jumping down from the hole, Yuriko Suzuke could feel that her ability was being weakened at a very slow rate, almost negligible.

Let's fight fast.

This time the Russian roulette didn't kill him, so it might not be the case next time.

Even if she could deflect the bullet the moment she regained her strength, the risk of doing so was extremely high, and Yuriko didn't feel that she had lived enough.

The room below was pitch black, with some dim lights in the corner, and next to the lights, Yuriko saw her target.

It was a child, and because of her young age, Yuriko couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl, but the short brown hair was very conspicuous.

Sure enough, she is a 'sister', but why is she so small?Is it semi-finished?

Walking in front of the other party, two pairs of bright eyes looked at each other in the dim space.

"Sister?"

Asking casually, Yuriko Suzuke sized her up.

It was a girl, but her physical age was about seven or eight years old or even younger, and her facial outline was the same as that of the younger sister I had seen before. In this way, I guessed it right.

"Misaka Misaka..."

In the middle of speaking, the little girl couldn't continue, and fell to the side, unconscious.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

This scene made Yuriko Suzuke startled, could she be that scary?Just relying on the aura can scare others into a stun.

"She can't be saved."

A familiar voice came from behind.

"what?"

Turning his head, Yaxiong Tianjing was pointing a pistol at himself.

"Don't let me just watch you take her away like this. I know I'm just a small person, but before I leave, you can still do it if you feel disgusted."

The man sometimes looked at himself, sometimes at the ground, sometimes scribbled in mid-air with a gun, and sometimes pressed the gun to his temple.

He broke down, or rather, was about to break down.

"...what did you do to her?"

Asked like this, but Tianjing Yaxiong ignored him, but still talking to himself.

"whispering sound."

The ejection started, Suzuke Yuriko found the feeling she used to have again.

"You, what are you doing!?"

Lily was pressed to the ground like a chick. The girl's legs looked so slender and small, but why did she feel as heavy as a mountain when she stepped on her?

"What did you do to her?"

Asked again, this time Yaxiong Tianjing couldn't help but not speak.

"Virus, Misaka Network's virus, well, it doesn't matter if I tell you, you can't cure her anyway."

Misaka Network?It seems to be a unique communication platform between these clones.

"In detail."

He stepped up his feet, thinking that the other party would not be able to save the last work, Yaxiong Aijing, and told the other party the whole story of the virus.

"There is still such a troublesome thing."

Kicking Yaxiong Tianjing away, Yuriko Suzuke didn't kill him.

However, since the virus has not been fully uploaded, does he still have a chance?

Walking to the girl, Yuriko Suzuke had a complicated expression on her face.

Can you do something like saving people by yourself?

Crouching down, Yuriko Suzuke began to check the girl's condition.

……

"Didn't find it?"

"No, if you ask me that way, it seems that the same situation is happening on your side."

On the outskirts of the city, a man and a woman stood on the hillside in the dark, talking to each other.

"So, things are still developing in the most troublesome direction."

The tall man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out with his feet.

"All places that can be searched have been checked, except for that city."

The man and woman stood on a high place, looking at the brightly lit sci-fi city in the distance.

"Didn't it be difficult to enter Academy City? Why did that kid do it?"

The red-haired man frowned, not liking this unexpected development.

"Although the combat power is not high, the child is also the manager of one hundred and three thousand magic books. It is not surprising that he can do this."

"Tch, trouble."

"Don't complain, the deadline for the next memory erasure is coming soon. We have been wandering around this country for more than half a year, and it's time to end it."

It was a tall woman with a single ponytail. The outfit was a bit strange, and she was holding a weapon that was more than two meters long and shaped like a sword.

"I know, I know, Kanzaki, you are like this every time. You are resolute before the arrest, but you always release water when you are arrested. You know that the child has a 'mobile church' and cannot be injured, but you are still soft-hearted."

The woman called Kanzaki blushed slightly, and she also knew that she had been fishing for half a year.

But there is no way, every time I see that child's face, I can't shake the seven days and seven nights in my hand.

"So leave the final arrest to me, Kanzaki, just take care of the logistics."

"...I see."

I am a dignified saint, but there is such a day when I am assigned to do logistics.

But Steele was right, he was indeed not fit to face that child anymore.

After speaking, a man and a woman disappeared into the night, and their destination was the dream city in the distance.

However, they thought that their actions were completely following their hearts, but they didn't know that all this was just an invisible hand leading them here.

Chapter 230 Two He Was Always There

"Master, eat, don't just watch."

"..."

Looking at the expectant eyes of the girl opposite, Kamijou Touma looked at the food on the table again.

"Alia, why did you choose these ingredients?"

The boy who was originally full of consciousness was speechless when he saw the food on the table.

"Is there anything wrong? Master, don't you like it?"

"It's not a matter of liking it or not, is it?"

Prawns, arctic shellfish, oysters, and a series of unnamed Chinese medicinal foods, they are all fine when taken alone, but something is wrong when put together.

Because they all have a hidden effect - tonifying the kidney and strengthening yang.

"Don't think that I can fool me if I read less. What are you trying to do with these things?"

"Isn't he thinking about you, the leader? It's right to make more preparations."

After finishing speaking, the silver-haired girl took out a bottle of red wine that had just been opened, and poured a glass for herself and the boy.

With the beautiful night view and the refreshing candlelight on the table, if the food on the table is not too weird, this is definitely a candlelight dinner that can become a good memory for two people.

"I told you."

Dumbfounded, he shook his head, and started to eat Dang Ma anyway.

But Alia, who was sitting opposite, was just holding a goblet, watching the boy while drinking the red wine in the glass.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"No need, I just need to add water."

"???"

Not understanding the girl's nasty jokes, Touma continued to cook, but the girl's eyes on the other side made him a little uncomfortable.

After taking a sip of wine, Touma and Aria's eyes met across the table.

"..."×2.

Don't look at Alia as a filthy girl who runs the train with her mouth full. In fact, this is the first time in two lives. No matter how rich the theoretical knowledge is, at the moment of real practice, she is not much different from other little girls. .