[Magic Forbidden Last Fantasy Access] Disorder

Academy City cannot be destroyed solely by the power of Poltergeist.Rather, it will be stopped before it is destroyed.After all, the machinery controlled by the AIM force field is quite unstable, and if the interference is eliminated, the enemy's offensive can be easily resolved.

Therefore, the so-called Poltergeist is just a disguise. What can really cause a devastating blow is a small hydrogen/bomb placed somewhere in Academy City. The radiation after its detonation can cause a wide range of lethality.If the Poltergeist is the weapon used to destroy the buildings of Academy City, then the small gun is the terrible weapon used to kill and wound 230 million of its population.

(Since Accelerator is on the other side, he needs to obtain the detonation code first...!)

Kamijou, who was straddling the motorcycle, was anxiously doing brain exercises. The only weapon in his hand was a small pistol for self-defense. Miss Misaka was carrying a gun that was far more powerful than this, but... only Relying on two people and two guns is completely incapable of fighting an entire armed group.

(Damn... Hurry up and find a way, Kamijou Touma...!)

While Kamijou was scratching his head in distress, Misaka-san suddenly stopped the motorcycle.Seeing her gesture for him to come down too, Kamijou put his feet back on the ground again in a daze.

"Going forward, you will be close to the Rizuo Institute of Pathology. There should be quite a lot of people patrolling there. It would be bad if the sound of the engine is found."

Kamijou looked up in surprise. "Eh? But... do we have to walk there? Wouldn't it be more difficult to get out without convenient transportation..."

"Please don't worry about this. In fact, there are other Misaka individuals nearby. I will ask them to keep the motorcycle and use it when they escape. And..."

Misaka-san answered Kamijou seriously, then pointed forward.

"...Misaka knows a shortcut to enter the research institute without the sight of the enemy."

Woohoo...a super reliable companion!

Not only do they carry heavy firepower weapons that are quite useful in this situation, but they also have a convenient scouting network, and by the way, even how to minimize their own losses-such methods have been thoroughly studied.Without her help, I'm afraid I'm still sitting in Zakura in a daze.

Kamijou said with emotion, and secretly looked at Misaka sister's somewhat dignified side face.A sense of gratitude arises spontaneously, but mixed with this feeling, there is also a subtle sense of nostalgia.

A week ago, he had also felt the same way about Accelerator.

Not only has the strongest strength in Academy City, but also has a brain that can think methodically at any time.Before each action, the situation will be carefully analyzed to find the most time-saving and labor-saving route.

At that time, I couldn't help but have a certain sense of dependence on the first place.

He firmly believes in the strength of this fellow traveler, and even wants to rely on this power that is so powerful that it can crush almost everything.

However, everything is different now.

Accelerator is now just an existence with a broken personality, loss of autonomy, and a weaker existence than ordinary people.If you get hit in the head by a bullet, you will die, and if your heart is crushed, you will stop breathing. It is an existence that is no different from ordinary people.

If you still have a feeling of weakness in your heart, this kind of confusion will not only fail to save Accelerator, but will instead sink the two of them deeper and deeper into the quagmire of misfortune.

So, cut this confusion.

If even oneself shrinks back in the face of setbacks, then who else will save the first place?

Kamijou clenched his fists secretly, at this moment he suddenly saw Misaka sister pushing the motorcycle away from him slowly, walking into a deep alley.She glanced back at Kamijou, and then said.

"Misaka is going to store the motorcycle first, it may take a little time, can you wait? Misaka sincerely asked."

"Ah, you go. I'll wait here."

After Kamijou nodded, Misaka-sister finally strode away from his side as if she felt relieved.Watching her back gradually disappear into the shadows of the dark alley, Kamijou breathed a sigh of relief and leaned his back against the wall.

The blood-red setting sun cast the last scorching light, facing the fading light, Kamijou narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slowly withdrew the smile that had been hanging on his face when he was talking to sister Misaka just now, with a serious and somewhat cold expression. A look appeared on his face, and the pair of dark eyes flashed with a heart-pounding determination.

The unnecessary distress and worries were completely abandoned by him at this moment.

—Just tonight, put it all to an end.

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(Speaking of which, Misaka sister is really slow...)

Kamijou raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. Twenty-ten minutes had passed since Misaka-san pushed the motorcycle away.I originally thought that the place where the motorcycle should be placed should not be too far from here, but it seems that I was wrong.

Although they really had to be cautious in their actions at this time, if they just hid a motorcycle, Kamijou was still confident that they could do the job perfectly in a shorter time.

(If you don't come in another 2 minutes, go find her...!)

Kamijou, who secretly made up his mind, changed from a squatting posture to a posture ready to move at any time, and at this moment——

——A hand stretched out from the darkness suddenly rested on his shoulder.

Creepy.Terrified.

Almost instantly, Kamijou shuddered, then turned around and took a few steps back with lightning speed, the hand that was reaching for the holster on his waist had already held the gun in his hand!

Then, in front of him who was panicking, the girl with the appearance of Misaka Mikoto showed a look of surprise on the usually expressionless face.

It's Miss Misaka.

"What's wrong? It seems very nervous."

The motorcycle had been pushed somewhere to hide it. At this time, she was carrying a huge guitar case on her back, but it was just a disguise. There should be a whole set of firearms neatly placed inside.

The Misaka sister who is no different from usual.

Maybe it was because I was too nervous that I reacted so aggressively.Although this is not an excessive attitude for Misaka sister who is not very delicate, but it is really rude behavior for a young girl.

"Ahaha, no, it's nothing..."

Kamijou smiled vaguely, trying to get away with it.

"Compared to this, it's better for us to start quickly?"

"That's right, then please go this way." Miss Misaka nodded in agreement and walked ahead of Kamijou.

Looking at her petite back, Kamijou somehow remembered what happened just now, as if he was embarrassed by this, he turned away with a wry smile.

What caught my eye was the gradually widening road.

Not only is there no obstacle that can immediately hide and block the line of sight, but once the enemy launches the barrage, it will undoubtedly drive them into a desperate situation in an instant-such an incredible route.

"Eh? Is it really going this way?" Even an ordinary high school student like Kamijou whose brain power is basically inferior to Accelerator and Misaka's sister, obviously felt strange.

To his question, sister Misaka replied calmly.

"Yes, we didn't encounter any other enemies along the way, did we?"

Indeed, although at first glance it seems to be a route that requires considerable risk, they seem to have miraculously avoided the enemy's eyeliner along the way. Is this perhaps the "shortcut" that sister Misaka mentioned?

Finally relieved, Kamijou relaxed and followed Misaka sister's footsteps.As they moved forward, a research institute that looked no different from the surrounding buildings appeared in front of them.

If it wasn't for the "Hisa Pathology Research Institute" written on the door plate, Kamijou would probably have thought it was an ordinary residence.However, what is placed inside should be all kinds of advanced machinery for observation and research, which is the decisive difference between it and residential houses.

(Next... are you going to lurk in, huh?)

Kamijou frowned and looked at the exterior of the building, but finally closed his eyes as if he was going to fight.

One-way access is here, and the detonation code they must obtain in order to prevent the small hydrogen/bomb explosion must also enter this research institute to obtain it.If you are lucky, everything can be resolved, but judging from my "unfortunate" physique in the past ten years, I am afraid that the incident will not end so soon.

However, even with the risk of bad luck, I can only go up...!

"Um... Miss Misaka, what should I do next?"

Kamijou recovered from his chaotic thoughts, he pointed to the research institute and asked sister Misaka.Sister Misaka helped him a lot along the way, and at the same time made Kamijou realize that the companion beside him has the ability to analyze calmly. At this time, he must trust her power, so Kamijou chose to hand over the action plan to She is in charge.

Misaka sister tilted her head. "Then, first..."

Kamijou, who originally turned to her to listen attentively, saw clearly, for a split second, the malicious black figure standing behind Misaka-sister.

Those terrifying claws full of murderous intent stretched out to the back of the unsuspecting Misaka sister, and then struck out like lightning in the next second!

"Hey! Miss Misaka..."

Kamijou screamed, but was suddenly pulled from behind by a powerful arm, and hit hard on the face.The other party seemed to be a professionally trained person, who seemed quite skilled in how to deal a sudden blow to the enemy. Kamijou's consciousness went blank for a few seconds, and when a sharp pain reawakened his consciousness, he Only then did I discover——

—they were surrounded.

No, it's not just as simple as surrounding.To be more precise, both he and Misaka-sister were under control at this time. A man in black suppressed Misaka-sister's wrist, and then put the black pistol with the only heavy fire weapon on her back. The guitar case was thrown aside.Kamijou's backpack was also taken off, and it was roughly thrown on the ground.

From an alley that seemed deserted at first glance, so many enemies suddenly appeared. Apart from having mastered their actions and anticipating that they would come here, Kamijou really couldn't think of anything to do. A statement explaining the current situation.

(Damn it...failed?!)

Kamijou, who wanted to break free from the shackles, struggled hard, but he didn't seem to take this resistance seriously. The man who had clamped his arm before winked to the side, and then another man came over, without any hesitation. He punched him mercilessly in the stomach!

The dull pain and suddenly blurred consciousness made Kamijou's movements quiet. He opened his eyelids with difficulty, but at this moment he heard a contact report from a man who seemed to be the leader to someone.

"Yes... got them. There are two of them, one of them is 'Fantasy Killer'... yes. Bring them here immediately."

Kamijou tried hard to understand the meaning of these words, but his consciousness was hazy at this moment, no matter how desperately he turned his brain, he could only get vague thinking results in the end.

Seeing him like this, sister Misaka mouthed him.

After not too far away, Kamijou understood her intention.

——What she wanted to say was: Follow them and sneak inside.

It’s not that he is helpless, it’s not that he chose this path bravely and foolishly, but——use this instead, enter here, and take advantage of the enemy’s unpreparedness to achieve his goal.

Although he expected such an idea, Kamijou still felt a slight sense of disobedience.He hesitated and widened his eyes, and finally glanced at his backpack.

(But... so you don't even have any weapons? Although the pistol/gun hidden in the back waist is placed in a clever way, so you won't worry about being discovered for the time being, but if you only rely on a small pistol/gun—— !)

I can't understand, and I have a strange feeling in my heart.

But based on his trust in Misaka sister, Kamijou suppressed all these emotions.He lowered his head and silently let the men escort him into the gate of the institute, pretending to be completely irresistible.

Let the enemy relax their vigilance and look for opportunities when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Kamijou pretended to be obedient and walked up the stairs of the research institute.

In the room not far in front of him, his last enemy was there.Likewise, the psychic he wanted to save would be there.

Inhaling and exhaling deeply, after repeating this movement several times, Kamijou finally opened his eyes suddenly.His face was full of determination, and the discouragement he had pretended before was swept away in an instant.

Muscles were tensed to the point where they could burst out with astonishing counterattack force at any time, and even the brain was adjusted to the most awake state, expanding the field of vision to observe the surrounding situation.

——Then, he marched towards the final battlefield.

……

In the room, a thin brown-haired man wearing sunglasses frowned slightly. After he glanced around, he sighed and leaned against the huge instrument originally used for medical observation.

As if waiting for something, he lightly tapped a metal box with his toe.The sound of metal texture echoed in the room, but the frequency of the sound seemed quite irregular, as if it was random.

Echoing this metal knocking sound was a very strange-sounding, wind-like sound coming from somewhere.

Then, in front of him who seemed to be bored, the door was knocked three times unhurriedly.

Before he could answer, the door was abruptly opened, and what appeared behind the door was a group of black-clothed men with stern expressions, as well as the hedgehog-haired boy and the brown-haired girl who were restrained by them.

The eyes behind the sunglasses raised slightly, and met Kamijou's eyes.

It was a pair of firm obsidian eyes without any confusion.

If I really want to say, this is not the eyes of a person who is put in a difficult situation and suppressed by others, but more like the eyes of a warrior who firmly believes that he will win and triumph.

As if he was very satisfied with this, Kamikawa easily leaned forward and walked towards Kamijou.But on the way, he seemed to think of something again. He stretched out his hand to support a writing desk placed in the center of the room, and stopped there.

"Kamijo Touma-kun... isn't it?"

As if to confirm his victory, Kamikawa asked slowly.

Then, for this laid-back brown-haired man, Kamijou responded unceremoniously.

"Didn't we meet on the 23rd? You bastard...!"

As if he didn't expect to get such an answer, Shen Chuan was slightly taken aback, then his eyes wandered for a while, but he quickly returned to his arrogant smile. "That's really thanks to your care."

Facing Kamikawa who looked a bit strange, Kamijou said to him calmly and frankly.

"I want to ask you three questions."

"Oh, it's really a straightforward request. But...do I have any obligation to answer you?"

Kamijou Touma raised the corner of his mouth. "Of course there is."

Facing him who was calm and composed, Kamikawa raised his brows in surprise, and seemed to signal him to continue talking with great interest.

"First of all, you have a numerical advantage, which is clear at a glance. We only have two people here, and they are two ordinary high school students who have been subdued by you. Even if you resist, you will be suppressed soon. Secondly, our side is Unarmed, but everyone present except the two of us seems to have weapons capable of taking other people's lives. If we act rashly, we will be killed on the spot. With such an advantage, even if we learn some core secrets, we can Easily wiped out our corpses and destroyed our remains... right?"

"That is to say... are you determined to die immediately after asking the question, brat?" Shen Chuan slightly raised his chin towards him, then chuckled.

"This is really interesting. Then, let's do as you wish for now...!"

Kamijou nodded, and then said.

"First, where did Zanzaki go? He was the one who talked to me, but the only one I saw was you. He himself...isn't here?"

"If I say it's because you don't need to spend a lot of time to deal with a brat like you...you won't believe it." Kamikawa narrowed his eyes and looked at him, shrugged after a moment of silence, "Okay , I said that's it..."

The expressions of the men in black around him changed, and one of the leaders stood up and said in a panic.

"Mr. Kamikawa! This kind of thing..."

Shen Chuan stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, and the man immediately fell silent in fear.

"Just get rid of them after you finish talking."

Perhaps it was because of this absolute advantage that he also had considerable confidence, Shen Chuan nodded slightly, and then said.

"Zenzaki went to the 'Ladder Tower'. Because it has enough height and the radiation energy spreads to the entire Academy City, a small hydrogen/bomb was placed there. The conditions required to detonate the hydrogen/bomb...one is the detonation code, If the detonation code fails, it can only be detonated manually."

"Manually detonate...! But in this way, Zanzaki won't..."

Kamijou's eyes widened in surprise, he understood the meaning of this sentence.If you choose this method, even if the countdown is long, it will be difficult to escape the hazards of radiation, not to mention this kind of mass destruction weapon. If Zakizaki detonates it manually, it means that he has the consciousness to give up his life.

In this way...even if the code is obtained, can't it effectively prevent the attack of the small hydrogen/bomb?

"Then what do you do? Could it be that you also..."

"Are you still worried about the safety of the enemy? You are still so naive." Shen Chuan chuckled and pushed his sunglasses. "However, we will not lose our lives in vain. We will evacuate Japan before the zero point of the detonation time limit. Although we cannot guarantee that everyone will leave here, if this is the price for destroying Academy City, we are still willing to pay. "

A terrifying attack that can kill 230 million people in Academy City in an instant, no, I'm afraid this attack will spread to all parts of Japan.Not to mention the survivors, if the small hydrogen/bomb is really detonated, then the nuclear radiation in this land will last for decades, and there will be no grass.

It is a serious crisis for millions of people, maybe a crisis for an entire country.

Kamijou felt cold sweat break out on his forehead, and his chest heaved violently.Then he, after a long silence, finally spoke tremblingly. "Then, the second question..."

The heart was beating wildly, and even the rhythm of breathing was disrupted.

It seemed that the frantic heartbeat would be unbearable in the next second.

Kamijou asked slowly in a state of extreme agitation.

"...Fang Accelerator, where is it?"

Then came an eerie silence.

No one spoke, and it seemed that even the breath was frozen together with the air in the gradually blurring black.

Kamikawa propped his hands back on the desk, and then he raised his head in an extremely mechanical and indifferent movement, and his eyes behind the dark glasses seemed to have a trace of emotionless eyes.

Following the trajectory of that gaze, Kamijou also turned his gaze to "somewhere".

There was a strange, wind-like sound that had been ringing just now.

If anything, the essence is someone's gasping in agony.

But that's not the same as breathing.

Not the sound of breathing from the mouth, in need of oxygen to relieve nervous tension, but a strange sound from the throat.

The huge gap that splits horizontally, even red and black blood vessels can be seen, because of the breathing rhythm, small streams of blood are gushing out from the neck.The bright red flesh and blood were mixed together and turned over, as if some kind of wriggling fresh substance had grown from the wound.

The strange leaking sound came from the gap in the neck.

Although his face was covered with blood, Kamijou still recognized the person's identity.

Unique, white hair.A striped shirt that has been dyed a different color.And toss aside, the iconic modern cane.

Even though my heart is clamoring wildly and resisting some kind of "reality", this is nothing but self-evasion and indulging in fantasy.

"Where is my research institute now?? No, I found it to stop my companions in order to negate the killing. Isn't it strange?..."

An incomprehensible scream came out of his mouth.

It may be that the brain wants to protect the self who has accepted the excessive reality, and then the mind is disordered at that moment.

Overwhelming, hopelessness.After that, it's dizzying emptiness.

Then, he began to beat his head hard.

If it's an illusion, then kill it with this right hand.Kamijou thought so.

However, the illusion that I thought would be unraveled did not change at all.

In front of him was Accelerator with a slit in his neck, nothing changed.

"Huh? I'm... here, Accelerator, over here, huh??"

After murmuring in confusion like this, Kamijou suddenly felt his vision go dark.

The things he wanted to protect were shattered together with his heart in an instant.

collapse.die.broken.chapped.massacre.

"ぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁぁ!!!"

Kamijou Touma let out a real cry.

Looking at him like this, Kamikawa was not moved at all, he spoke flatly.

"Is there such a big reaction after the death of a companion? Sure enough, a kid is a kid. Well...but it's not dead yet."

Changing his posture of leaning on the desk, Kamikawa cast his eyes aside, then said casually with his hands folded on his chest. "Although it looks almost like a death or injury, Kamijo-kun...the method of cutting the throat is slightly different."

Kamijou slowly raised his head with a gloomy expression.Looking at him like that, Kamikawa continued.

"After the throat is cut, a person can last for up to 15 minutes. Although it is painful, at least he is still alive. So what do you... do?"

15 minutes, although it sounds like a lot of time, is actually quite tight.In the area of ​​the research institute, it is impossible to call an ambulance immediately, let alone send it to Dr. Frogface.Although the Ninth School District and the Seventh School District are adjacent, after all, there is still a rather unfavorable distance in this case.

Well, there is one method left.A most desperate move.

"Killed Accelerator...?"

Kamikawa said to himself.

"Indeed, instant pain is much better than gentle torture, and this is a way to keep the deceased from suffering as much pain as possible. Compared to listening to the sound of air leaking from one's own throat, it is better to simply cut off the neck Okay? And you also know that the detonation code in this guy's head is what you most want to destroy...don't you?"

Persuasion like poison/drug.

However, what he said was the most correct choice in this situation.Kamijou understands this too.

raised his head.

Stand up on your knees.

Then, the black-haired boy with a hedgehog head said so.

"Then let me ask the third question."

The shackles that restrained his hands had been released, and Kamijou Touma was only a few steps away from Accelerator.

It was just a few short steps away from easily killing the first one.

Looking at Kamijou like this, Kamikawa said calmly. "Speaking."

Walking slowly, he asked while shaking his body.

He asked in his calmest and angriest voice.

"—Third, can I punch you?"

At that moment, Kamijou Touma suddenly lowered his center of gravity, and then shot out like a sharp arrow off the string, not in the direction of Accelerator, but towards the brown-haired man wearing sunglasses.

Using the left foot as the axis, he swung his right fist to the maximum like a compass, and after gaining a certain initial velocity, he punched Kamikawa's nose forcefully as if he was going to throw his whole body!

There was a whistling wind on the fist, and if it really hit Kamikawa's face like this, it might cause a slight concussion.Then you can use him as a hostage to control the whole situation.

Even at this moment of desperation, Kamijou Touma was able to calm down and think about how to get out.

However, this expectation completely came to nothing.

The moment he was about to touch Kamikawa's face, Kamijou felt the impact from the side of his right arm.

Bounced his arm and even his whole body away, and then there was a severe burning sensation from his right arm.After being dazed for a few seconds, Kamijou realized that he was lying on the ground in embarrassment, clutching his right arm and groaning endlessly.

Got shot.

However, the person who shot was not the man in black around him. Although they all pointed their guns at themselves with nervous faces at this time, they were not the murderer who shot him.Shen Chuan sent a whistle, his empty hands ruled out the possibility that it was him.

Then, there is only one person left who shoots.

Unbelievable, but true.

The brown-haired girl was holding a firearm that didn't fit her petite figure, and was looking at him with empty eyes.The muzzle of the gun was still smoking like ironclad gunpowder.

"Misaka... sister...?"

Following this painful moan, Kamijou's face was full of astonishment.

Then, the girl standing in front of him stretched her hand towards her wrist, took off a mechanism similar to a bracelet, and threw it aside.Taking this as an opportunity, the image of "Misaka Sister" in front of Kamijou quickly collapsed, and a gray mosaic-like image signal appeared in the field of vision. , someone's original appearance.

Thick lips, sly eyes.Someone in overalls.It was one of Kamijou's few acquaintances in the third district of Arakawa, someone who eagerly showed him around when they first met, and stole his money along the way.

"You bastard...is it a mud valley?!"

I am afraid that his and Yifang Accelerator's whereabouts were exposed from the third district of Arakawa. The purpose of Nigu's contact with him was not just for the few pitiful coins he carried with him, but actually for the armed group to investigate their actions. spy.Then it is very likely that during the time when Misaka sister placed the motorcycle, he and the original number 10032 were exchanged.

"Have you ever heard of a sensory signal interference device? This is also one of Academy City's black technologies. If you wear it like this and set it as 'someone', it will rewrite the visual and auditory signals received by others. Of course ...Your 'Fantasy Killer' can also destroy it, but instead of hitting the brain, it touches the device." Shen Chuan explained lightly from the side, and then he spread his hands towards Nigu. "I'll give you an explanation later."

Kamijou turned his gaze to Mitani, as if seeking an answer, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.

I have always believed in the "Sister Misaka" who was walking with me, and admired her ability from the bottom of my heart, and unconditionally regarded her as a partner who was born and died.

However, it all fell apart.

As if trying to crush Kamijou's heart, Nitani showed a hearty smile, and in the next second, it twisted into a ferocious, unsightly and terrifying laugh.

Then, he raised his foot and trampled on Kamijou's vision with such force that it seemed to crush Kamijou's head.

Accompanied by a deep and triumphant laugh, accompanied by the chill that pierced his heart, this disguised "companion" said maliciously.

"—But here, there isn't even a single partner of yours!!"