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Shokuhou Misaki's tone was not very good.But what is Furutegawa's name?He looked at the boy who was stroking the hedgehog head in confusion.

"I'm sorry to bring Kamijou Touma into this, but right now we need help."

"Since you know you're sorry, don't talk to me, and return the phone to its owner. Then humbly lie on the ground and apologize. Only then will I have a [-]/[-] chance to forgive you."

"Hey, this joke is too much, Shokuhou."

Kamijou seemed to be trying to stop Shokuhou through the air, but Furutegawa said to the phone with a serious face.

"Do you keep your word?"

"what?"

Kamijou let out a cry of surprise.

But Furutegawa continued.

"If I kneel down and admit my mistake to you, can you forgive me for substituting Kamijou Touma into such a vortex, and then giving me key information?"

He is serious.

Kamijou could see that Furutegawa was determined.

"Heh, if kneeling could solve the problem, there wouldn't be so many problems in this world. Besides, if you kneel here, Kamijou-san will hate me too."

Shokuhou Misaki said as if she was bored, she couldn't cope well with such an overly serious and overly slow character like Kamijou.

"I'll pass the information on in a while, by the way, that idiot with the hedgehog head over there!"

"Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

"This afternoon's appointment is cancelled, but only for this one time."

If there is a next time, I will definitely make you look good.Kamijou could still understand Shokuhou Misaki's hidden words.

"Bring yourself back intact! That's it~"

After speaking, Shokuhou Misaki hung up the phone very simply.

"call......"

Kamijou wiped the sweat from his forehead, to be honest, Shokuhou Misaki's phone call just now made him feel great pressure.It is not a sense of crisis in the face of a powerful enemy, but a sense of pressure from guilt.

After all, Shokuhou Misaki had worked so hard to prepare for her lessons, but was wasted so willfully by herself, and she always felt sorry for her.

"Speaking of which, why does she know our whereabouts?"

"There are many methods, relying on the internal monitoring system of the authority, cameras, mobile phone location, and even consumption records, all of which can investigate enough clues."

Furutokawa Haruto copied the files transferred to Kamijou's phone to his own phone, and then returned the phone to Kamijou Touma.

"Thank you, and I'm sorry."

"Thank you, why are you apologizing?"

Kamijou punched Furutegawa on the shoulder, and he could see that Haruto Furudegawa was still blaming himself for his mistake and involving Kamijou.

So he wanted to tell the other party what he thought in a half-joking way.

"This is a matter of my own decision, and it has nothing to do with you! Moreover, even if the hell ahead is up, I will pull you up together!"

"Well, forget it... with the help of psychological control, it should be able to solve all problems at once."

Furutegawa sighed and shook his head, in fact, he really wanted to kneel down and beg for forgiveness just now.

"Okay, let's see how much useful information Miss Heart Control can bring us?"

Muttering like this, Furutegawa opened the file sent by Shokuhou Misaki copied from Kamijou's phone.

At the beginning of this document, it is another incident a few months ago.

——Assassination of a person with A-level artificial ability, the investigators are the Special Situations Handling Department of the Disciplinary Committee, Gufa Meiwei, and Shirai Kuroko.

Chapter 35. The Man Who Deceived Everyone

The world is divided into several different groups.

Basically, it is similar to the color division on the world map, but there is also such a division method among them.A long time ago, it has influenced the world's watch stage in various forms, and it is a world of capable people that gathers supernatural, mysterious, and miraculous aggregates.

And the world of ordinary people who are influenced by the mysterious side but don't know it at all.

Then, finally, there is one more category.Ordinary people who know the existence of supernatural powers, but rely on other abilities to enter the world of capable people.

Scientists with outstanding abilities, leaders of consortiums with huge capital, industry elites with special channels, and ordinary people who are called "the upper class of society" actually know and participate in the world of capable people .

It's just that these people usually work behind the scenes compared to the combatants who charge on the front line.Convert the value created by oneself into the combat power of capable users, and use it to protect ordinary people and the whole world.

Ordinary people who know nothing create resources, ordinary people who know the truth transform resources into what they need, and then capable people use the transformed products to fight in the outer world.

In a supply relationship that is as stable as a pyramid, everyone is in their own position, consciously or unconsciously, doing their part.

However, even in such a perfect and stable composition, there will be rotten ones.

"Ability is really a good thing. It can make a teenager shoot lightning from his fingertips and spit out flames from his mouth. It can also make an old man who seems to be on crutches smash a truck flat with his fist, and even extend his life. The lifespan of human beings...beyond the human body and do things that humans cannot do, is it fascinating? Supernatural power!"

"Science can do this as well as wealth."

In the seventh school district, such a voice came from a certain floor of the UFT building.

Aged about 50 years old, the man who is still in good shape but still has his hands behind his back, looking down through the huge one-piece glass window.

This is his favorite thing to do besides work - standing on top of everyone, looking down at the ordinary people coming and going like ants below.By doing so, he can always maintain his sense of superiority, so that he can work harder and harder in order to maintain this superiority.

"Science and wealth? Rationally speaking, it is indeed possible to do the same thing as ability, but it is different from the feeling."

The man turned around and spoke to the laptop on the table behind him.

"Humans are creatures who distinguish things by their senses. Like flying in a plane and paragliding, the former is a daily commute, while the latter is a stimulating exercise. Paying a crane to lift a truck is the same as using it yourself. Lifting a truck with power is also two different experiences."

"However, the world of ability users is not so easy to enter."

The man's words changed, and he continued.

"It's not easy for ordinary people to know the world of ability users. Not to mention entering that world, there are too many restrictions on blood, talent, adventure, etc. It's like a gate, unless you have a key or find a gap .Otherwise you won’t be able to squeeze in for the rest of your life.”

"It is because of this that the Administration of Capable Persons will develop technology that can be popularized by everyone."

On the notebook, as the other party speaks, a progress bar symbolizing 'recording' is slowly advancing.

Hearing the voice coming from the laptop made the man laugh.

"The decision of the Administration to extract technology from the scope of alchemy and then promote it on a large scale is correct. But speaking from the mouth of a guy like you who betrayed science and mentors and devoted himself to magic, it is worse than the worst Jokes are disgusting."

The voice on the other side of the computer was silent.

And the man asked.

"Why do that kind of thing? Why detonate the Philosopher's Stone in District [-]?"

"Of course it is for the future of all mankind. This is my dream."

"In order to realize your dream, do you want to release A-level monsters in the downtown area... You are really a real beast."

The man closed his eyes and sighed, as if he was distressed by his previous decision.

"Aren't you, in order to become the twelve directors of Academy City, you will do whatever you can. In order to gain financial control in a certain place, it will cause market fluctuations and take the opportunity to occupy the local market. The tragedy caused by property loss and unemployment, More than me."

"That's different!"

The man blushed, his neck veins bulging and he yelled in denial.

"That's the law of the market! Winners take all, and the weak lose all. It's the law of the financial world! I just act according to the rules! It's meaningless for you to do so, and you will also implicate me!"

"But in my opinion, there's no difference. It's all about actions for the benefit of the majority at the expense of the few."

The tone of the person opposite the notebook was as flat as water.

"Also, do you still have time to chat with me now? That man is already on the way to attack. He is not a man of reason and evidence like Walter Joyce. Why don't you deploy troops?"

"Hmph, I am very aware of the horror of A-level ability users. This kind of thing is completely unnecessary. UFT's headquarters is indestructible, and we don't have to use force to fight."

With a cold snort, the man walked to the laptop and started to operate it.

However, nothing on the screen moved at all.

what happened?Is there something wrong? !

He slapped the space bar and enter forcefully, and quickly clicked the mouse, but all he got was a disdainful answer from the other side.

"Do you want to save the voice recording for negotiating with Furutokawa Haruto? Don't be kidding, don't forget my identity."

"asshole!"

Why can the other party so easily hack into his office through the network specially set up by the Ability User Administration.The man who hadn't thought about this kind of thing forcibly unplugged the computer's wires and network cables, trying to prevent the other party's intrusion by physically disconnecting them.

But the sound continued—from the surround-room speakers and the company broadcast speakers.

"Thinking to use the evidence that has been deliberately sorted out to shift responsibility to others, and then avoid your own sins, is a favorite method for people like you. But you must have the determination to take responsibility for doing things."

boom------

There was a faint vibration and sound like a hammer hitting the ground.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing. When I hacked into your computer, I also took control of the central controller of your indestructible building. Presumably, the two A-levels should be used with you to defend the company Your powered suit unit is having fun."

"brute!!"

The man yelled, but there was nothing he could do.He is just an ordinary person standing on a high ground.

"Have fun with them."

Afterwards, the sound that surrounded the room disappeared, and another explosive sound was rushing upwards at an astonishing speed.

It was Haruto Furudegawa and Touma Kamijou who had no idea what was going on in the top floor office.

Chapter 36. As long as we run fast enough, the enemy will not be able to catch up with us

UFT Bank was established in the headquarters of the Academy Metropolitan Area. On the third floor, there was an empty hall that could accommodate three basketball courts. Explosions and sharp roars resounded.

"Be careful! There are more over there!"

"Flame!"

Hearing Kamijou's voice, Furutekawa Haru swung his sword back without looking back.

The red fan-shaped slash was released suddenly, passing through more than a dozen green driven suits over two meters in an instant, and exploded after making a hissing sound.However, after a series of explosions, a larger number of driven suits broke through the sea of ​​flames formed by the explosions and rushed up.

These driven armors are painted light green and have 'Electronic security (electronic security)' written in yellow letters on their chests. They are all big guys over two meters in height. They have streamlined limbs like medieval armor and five fingers. But the head is like a large transparent beaker.

They all held enlarged howitzers in their hands, but what they released were indeed air cannons.

Now they are holding this thing and firing at Kamijou and Furutegawa.

"Expand!"

Kamijou let out a golden cross with a shy girly voice that he felt ashamed of, blocking all attacks.

"Ah, what's going on here! This kind of firepower, do you want to start a war!"

"Go to war!? If it's a war, you won't use this little firepower, just use air cannons! Instead, you'll bring up howitzers, high-explosive bombs, and even cloud-explosive bombs!"

While talking, Kamijou and Furutegawa acted in coordination.Throughout the space, golden chains and spears constantly shuttled around the drive armor like a spider web, accompanied by a large number of red half-moon slashes. Kamijou unfolded Judas, fixed the drive armor with chains, and then Furutegawa used the slash to enter the soul.

The two of them wiped out the flood of powered suits smoothly like an assembly line.

But the enemies are like underground springs, running out of the secret passages and elevators in a steady stream.

From the beginning of the war to the present, in a few minutes, the two removed more than three digits of driven armor.But it seems that this number is far from the end.

So, why did it become like this?

Let's start with getting the Shokuhou Misaki report.

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Although the report given by Shokuhou Misaki has been screened, it is obvious that it was made recently.

The beginning of course was when Kamijou Touma and Shokuhou Misaki met for the first time. Kamijou, who wanted to take a shortcut to rush to the scene, met Shokuhou Misaki, who chose not to panic in order to escape, and then Kamijou paid the price of a broken bone to save him. Come down to Shokuhou Misaki.

During Kamijou's hospitalization, Shokuhou Misaki also took Ba Mami to overthrow the site of the director of the research institute who tried to assassinate her.The evidence was conclusive and the reason was sufficient, so the guy who was scared to pee his pants was thrown directly into the internal prison of the Authority.

Whether it's assassinating A-level ability users, or smuggling arms to war-torn areas.

Enough for him to sit in jail until he dies.