boy of science

Chapter 22 "I have to train her a few more times in my dream."

"What is that man doing?"

"He has muscular dystrophy."

"Muscles, atrophy?"

"It is a disease that gradually weakens the muscles. He was born with this cruel disease. In order to overcome this disease, he has been fighting like that, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not recover."

"Eh? Why?"

"Because modern medicine has no cure for the disease, his muscles will gradually deteriorate, and one day he will not even be able to stand up, and eventually his heartbeat and breathing will stop."

"how come……"

"However, this is only the current situation. If you use your ability, you may be able to help him and the same patients. Are you willing to provide us with your DNA map?"

"..."

Looking at the tortured patient, the kind-hearted little girl did not hesitate and quickly nodded to make a decision.

"Ok!"

……

Can donated DNA profiles be used to treat muscular dystrophy?

Taking a step back, is my ability really helpful in treating muscular dystrophy?

Misaka Mikoto had no way of knowing.

Because since then, she has never heard anything about it.

As time went by, even she began to forget.

But suddenly I dreamed about the past.

And it’s not just the past, there are also contents that are not known to be true or false.

She dreamed of a girl who looked almost exactly like herself dying in the hospital bed.

He also dreamed that a girl who was almost exactly like him was killed by reflected bullets, killed by various weapons, and died in various other ways.

The death scenes vary, some are indoors, some are outdoors, some are in alleys, some are in parks, and some are even in downtown areas.

one, two...

One hundred, one thousand...

Girls with the same appearance as her kept dying and dying...

They seemed to have no fear.

But it’s more like not knowing what death is?

If this is the case, do they know what "living" means?

……

Misaka Mikoto doesn't know.

She didn't know anything, she just felt very depressed and painful, and wanted to get rid of this dream.

Luckily: did get rid of those scenes.

But she did not escape from the dream, but came to a white place.

Then I saw the boy.

That boy that I wasn't very familiar with, that I couldn't say I disliked or liked.

Although I really want to reward him with an electric shock package.

Why is he here?

How could I dream about these things, and how could I dream about him?

Misaka Mikoto wanted to ask, but she couldn't come up with any words.

Then I heard what the young man said.

It seems to be a very profound content related to ability development.

Why do you say this?

……

Its daybreak.

Misaka Mikoto woke up from her sleep, sweating and panting.

Holding some wet hair, he sat on the bed and panted for a long time, and then made a "tsk~" sound, as if he was very unhappy.

"What a nasty dream!"

Saying this, I feel confused again: Is it really just a dream?

At least that experience as a child was real.

"My DNA..."

Thinking about it again after so many years, Misaka Mikoto felt very uneasy.

What exactly is your DNA used for?

Are there really many clones of myself existing in places that I don’t know about, and are they still being killed?

And the boy at the end of the dream...

"...???"

strangeness.

I actually remembered all the words said by the boy in the dream, and I remembered them very clearly, and there was no mistake in every word.

Normally, wouldn’t the specific content be forgotten soon after waking up from a dream?

Misaka Mikoto looked confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The roommate and junior in the bed next door had already gotten out of bed, put on her shoes and walked to her side. She asked with great concern: "Sister, what's wrong with you? You're sweating so much, are you sick?"

"...I'm fine, it was just a dream."

"nightmare?"

"Well, almost."

Misaka Mikoto took a long breath and turned to look at the junior next to her: "Sorry, Kuroko, let me use the bathroom first."

"Please."

……

A student apartment in Zhachuan Middle School.

Bai Ye, who had escaped from the girl's dream, opened her eyes, seemingly neither sad nor happy.

After all, it is just the beginning and the goal has not been achieved yet.

He had to make Misaka Mikoto become even more powerful, and then ask Misaka Mikoto to find trouble with Aleister. It would be best to kill the old pervert who was hanging upside down with a thunderbolt.

Too bad it's not that easy.

He looked at the brown hair in his hand and put it away directly.

"I have to train her a few more times in my dream."

Why come to a dream?

Because in this way, he can deceive others and prevent Aleister from catching him, otherwise it would be equivalent to directly declaring war.

He won't teach Misaka Mikoto how to refine energy, but only some thunder and lightning spells.

This can be disguised as the evolution of Misaka Mikoto's abilities.

The requirements for using many spells are not high. As long as a normal person can use them, the only difference lies in the strength of the spells.

Misaka Mikoto is not only a normal person, but also a person with abilities, an "Electric Shock User".

Therefore, thunder and lightning spells are probably suitable for her.

But whether it is suitable or not will have to be seen later. After all, the girl is still new to this kind of thing, and I don’t know how long it will take before she can fully understand the basics of what I taught last night. "

……

Why do you have such a dream?

Are the contents of the dream and the words of the boy in the dream true or false?

"The donation of DNA is indeed true..."

On the way to the school garden, Misaka Mikoto was still frowning and thinking, feeling that she might need to investigate.

At least make sure you understand the purpose of your donated DNA.

If it is not used in research on the treatment of muscular dystrophy, it will definitely be used in other projects, and human cloning is one of the most likely projects.

"Tsk~!"

The more I think about it, the more irritated I feel.

If there really are clones of myself, if they are really being killed...

"Unforgivable!"

The girl gritted her teeth, not knowing who she was targeting.

He went to school with a cold expression full of displeasure, while thinking and analyzing what the boy said in his dream.

Even though I knew it was a dream, I still couldn't help but want to try.

Raising his right hand, the ability was activated, and blue-white arcs surrounded his hand, no different from before.

I keep going and trying, but I still don’t see any changes.

"... Heh~."

Suddenly he smiled to himself.

It was just a dream, what on earth were I doing? !

……

Umi Aya, who had just woken up, was a little confused. When she saw Bai Ye, she woke up completely and subconsciously checked the changes in her body.

Fortunately, there are no problems.

Bai Ye didn't care about her little thoughts, but directly ordered: "You have to live with me from now on, at least for half a month, until you learn all the basic knowledge."

"……Yes."

The girl had no choice but to accept the arrangement.

Bai Ye continued: "I will come back after dark. Before that, you can move around freely, but you have to be careful and don't do anything that will make me angry."

"Yes."

Jōsai Uimi responded again.

Then he asked cautiously: "Well, Master, what should I do so as not to make you angry?"

"It's very simple, just remember one principle."

"What principle?"

"You belong to me, from body to soul, do you understand?"

"……Understood."

From body to soul, everything belongs to the owner...

Are you really a slave? !

No one is watching, which really affects the enthusiasm for coding.

Hey~