It's not a column, it's a railgun

Misaka Makoto's personal will cannot resist Haohao Tangtang's collective will.

In an instant, this name, which carries the simple wishes of the masses, spread throughout the Butterfly House. As long as someone mentioned it, the one who was still cleaning in the Butterfly House—who was punished by Butterfly Ninja—would sigh and say: "Oh , Qian Zhu, what a good name."

Being rich and powerful (pillars) really represents the good wishes of the people.

It seems that I am the only one who has an opinion, but it is not an important matter at all.

Misaka Makoto: "Angry!"

After getting angry, you have to continue to clean up. After all, Butterfly Shinobi's anger is not vegetarian and he did make mistakes first.

After the memory is restored, the computing power is also restored, the feeling of being suppressed all the time disappears, and even cleaning becomes easier, attaching static electricity to the body to attract dust and paper scraps, and then using magnetic force to manipulate the modified Broom for cleaning.

At first, though, there was Yin running out of the corner.

Yin: "Master Qian Zhu! Please let me do it! You should have a good rest."

Misaka Makoto: "No need, this is Miss Butterfly's punishment for me... Wait, don't call me Qian Zhu! If you call me, just call me Railgun."

Yin hesitated for a moment, then remembered how Misaka Makoto was operating the iron rod, and tried to call: "Master Dianzhu, Master Paozhu? Master Tiezhu?"

Misaka Makoto: "...forget it, just call me Misaka."

Yin wronged: "But you are Zhu."

Misaka Makoto: "It's okay! I haven't officially become Zhuru yet!"

Because of cleaning the butterfly house, Misaka Makoto also saw the goldfish that Butterfly kept in the room.

It is a drum-like glass cylinder with an opening for ventilation and food.

Do you want to wipe the fish tank?

With this in mind, Misaka Makoto approached the goldfish bowl.

The red goldfish flicked its tail, creating a gorgeous sunset glow in the water, against the blue water plants, it looked as beautiful as a painting.

However, they stayed away from Misaka Makoto very resolutely, leaning against the glass on the side away from him, and would rather huddle together and stay at the farthest place from Misaka Makoto.

I was hated by the little animals again!

Although this is completely natural...but I still can't accept it!

Although Misaka Makoto has been tempered for a long time, he is also fragile in heart. The thunder and lightning behind him not only creates an atmosphere but also shows sadness.

When he was feeling sad, his hand holding the rag was suddenly grabbed hard.

Misaka Makoto looked up, and a young boy's expressionless face came into view.

The blue eyes were empty, and the boy's immature eyebrows had not yet opened, but they already showed a delicacy beyond ordinary people.

At this time, this young man who was younger than him was holding his hand tightly, and the strength of the adult Misaka Makoto seemed to be bound by a mechanical force.

It would be fine if it was a machine, Misaka Makoto would turn it into a mess right away, but this is a teammate.

"You can't electrify goldfish." The young man said concisely. His long hair swayed with the movement of his body, and the tail of his hair was a faint blue color like the fog in the mountains.

"You misunderstood, I just want to clean the fish tank." Misaka Makoto explained.

"This kind of thing shouldn't be done by Zhu." Tokito Muichiro frowned, "As Zhu, you have stronger strength, so you should spend all your time training or killing ghosts instead of wasting them!"

He shook off Misaka Makoto's hand violently, and looked at him with disapproval.

Misaka Makoto had to admit that what he said was right...it was just—

"If that's the case, what are you doing here again?" Misaka Makoto hit the nail on the head.

There is nothing in the room where Butterfly Ninja kept the goldfish. If Misaka Makoto did not clean up, she would not have come here on purpose this time, and usually no one comes here, so...

Misaka Makoto stood up and looked down at Tomoichiro: "You are here to see the goldfish, right?"

Shitou Muichiro: "..."

"This has nothing to do with you." He turned his head and said coldly.

Misaka Makoto thought it was fun, and he laughed "poof".

"There is nothing difficult to admit. Although it is a pillar, it is still a human being, not a machine. When a human being is tired, it is impossible to continue working endlessly. Proper relaxation is necessary." Misaka Makoto advised the boy .

Shitou Muichiro: "Hmph."

The sharp-eyed Misaka Makoto also found a small bag in the other hand of Tokito Muichiro behind his back. He was suddenly curious, so he used electromagnetic waves to investigate and found that it was filled with some granular substances.

It must be fish food, he guessed.

"There's nothing embarrassing about this kind of thing. You were entrusted by Butterfly to feed the goldfish." Misaka Makoto stepped down the steps for him very understandingly.

The boy didn't speak.

"Come on—by the way, I have to stay away first, or they will be scared." Misaka Makoto stepped aside and walked to the corner of the room farthest from the goldfish bowl to stay.

The silent boy with exquisite eyebrows and eyes suddenly spoke: "I didn't come here on the commission of Die Die Ren... I came here by myself."

"Hmmmm." Misaka Makoto replied.

When he stayed away, the goldfish regained their usual vivacity and stopped huddling together, which caused Misaka Makoto to be traumatized a second time.

But watching the boy put the fish food into the fish tank, the tiny particles slowly dispersed in the clear water, and then were swallowed one by one by the crimson goldfish, and the green aquatic plants swayed slowly with the water flow, the years are quiet and the world is peaceful.

Misaka Makoto was healed.

"What's your name? I'm Misaka Makoto." He suddenly remembered that he hadn't exchanged names with the other party.

"Tokyo no Ichiro."

Tokito Muichiro's tone was as cold as his appearance, like the wind blowing through the treetops.

This name is so familiar, Misaka Makoto recalled, it seems that the only owner of the crow he knew was Shitou Wuichiro, who was Kasumi Zhu, and the crow was proud of it, and Butterfly Shinobu told him to be promoted to Zhu I also mentioned this when.

But Misaka Makoto relied on his almost cheating superpowers to kill Xia Xiango solo, and Tokito Muichiro was the swordsmanship genius who relied entirely on himself from beginning to end.

It turns out that this is Tokito Muichiro.At such a young age... have you started killing ghosts?Misaka Makoto thought to herself.

Everyone who comes to the ghost killing team has their own tragic experience... not only the swordsmen, but also the hermits, the children in the butterfly house, the power that brings so many people together is the resentment towards ghosts.

"You can take a closer look." Muichiro Tokito suddenly said, probably because he couldn't bear Misaka Makoto's pitiful gaze from a distance.

"No, no." Misaka Makoto waved his hand, "If I go over, they will definitely stop eating, it's better like this."

"That's great, Shitou-kun is very popular with small animals." Misaka Makoto sighed subconsciously.

Shitou Wuichiro: "Ah... I've heard about your physique. My crow said that you have terrible fluctuations in your body, but you are a good person."

Misaka Makoto became angry from embarrassment: "If you feed the goldfish, feed it well! Don't talk about irrelevant things!"

To actually talk about other people's pain points everywhere, that crow is really deceiving!Next time we meet again, we must teach it well! ——But when will we meet again next time...

Shitou Muichiro pulled a faint smile, "You brought up the topic first."

What he said was true, Misaka Makoto choked up for a moment.

Tokito Muichiro finished feeding the fish food in his hand, stood up, and prepared to leave the house.

"But... you are Zhu, Tokito-kun." Misaka Makoto suddenly thought of a topic.

"Zhu has his own house and sufficient funds. You like small animals, right? Why don't you raise them yourself?"

When Tokito Muichiro was feeding the goldfish, the softness in the corners of his eyes was not an illusion, and he also specially fed Shinobu's goldfish during the rest time. He probably likes small animals.

"Butterfly raises goldfish, Immortal River raises unicorns, Beimingyu raises cats..." Misaka Makoto said enviously, especially cats.

"It has nothing to do with you, and you don't raise animals, right?" Shitou Muichiro remained expressionless.

Misaka Makoto was not angry either, and the other party didn't want to say anything, he just asked casually.

But when Tomuichiro passed by Misaka Makoto, he still explained in a low voice, "...Because my crow will be jealous, so I can't help it."

Misaka Makoto: "..."

"After all, you are a guy who doesn't even have a crow." Tokito Muichiro said with a poisonous tongue.

Why does everyone want to step on him with this!Does no crow deserve to be despised? !

Shitou Muichiro walked out the door, and Misaka Makoto stood at the door, looking at his back angrily.

"...However, my crow doesn't hate you, maybe it will be happy to help you pass some news..."

The boy's voice came from the other end of the corridor, and Misaka Makoto's eyes lit up.

"Really??!"

But Tokito Muichiro's figure had disappeared around the corner.

Misaka Makoto finally cleaned all the Butterfly House and completed the task given to him by Butterfly Ninja.

In the evening, he went to see Misaka No. 10032 as usual, but the other party still didn't wake up, and was sleeping.However, seven or eight days have passed since the Natian Spider Mountain incident.

Misaka Makoto tightly held his younger brother's hand in his hand, his pulse was still beating vigorously, showing that he had recovered his vitality.

But, why didn't my brother wake up?

Butterfly Shinobu also said that Misaka Mayo's body is fine, but if it's really fine, why can't she wake up?

Misaka Makoto was very scared, he was afraid that his younger brother would keep sleeping like this and never wake up again.After all, younger brother Misaka is a clone made using mass-produced drugs, so he is different from ordinary people. What if the medical level here cannot detect the problem of his younger brother?

Just thinking of this possibility made Misaka Makoto terrified.

Every night he lay down with Misaka No. 10032, holding his younger brother's hand, monitoring the other's bioelectricity at any time, afraid that his heartbeat would stop suddenly one night.

Kamado Tanjiro's younger sister Kamado Nezuko also fell asleep like this, but the other party was a ghost, and she recovered her body by sleeping. His younger brother was a human... or a clone that was more fragile than normal people...

Every night, this kind of emotion would surge up, and as the number of days that my brother didn't wake up increased, the more emotions Misaka Makoto buried in her heart.During the day, he can still maintain his optimistic and cheerful appearance, joking with Kamado Tanjiro and the others, but at night, fear will surge up and engulf him whole.

Desperation in the face of what you can't do, thinking you're strong enough to face anything, only to be knocked down by something stronger... this feeling...

Even though he is the third in Academy City, lv5 with more than a million people, he is still an incompetent guy who can't even protect his younger brothers, and can only be rescued by Kamijou Touma...

But this time even his own death can't save his brother, what should he do?

Will Misaka 10032 die so silently?

Who was the person who came with him and looked for him?Misaka Makoto closed her eyes and pressed her younger brother's hand tightly to her chest, hoping that when the next morning came, Misaka 10032 would suddenly open her eyes and say hello to him in a calm tone—just like usual.

The moon has risen.

Under the same sky in the distance, Accelerator casually looked at the members of the Ghost Slayer Squad who were watching him vigilantly and surrounding him with scarlet eyes.

Each of them held a sun wheel knife and pointed the blade at one side.

"This ghost has a very strange blood ghost technique... It has already injured many people..."

"Be sure to ask the headquarters for support, those of us can't stop him at all..."

Accelerator twisted his neck lazily, "Huh?"

ghost?Is it that disgusting thing like Tong Mo?