A certain scientific Saten Ruiko

"Speaking of it, I saw Misaka-nee on TV during the Daihasei Festival." Kage held Misaka Mikoto's hand and followed Misaka Mikoto unhurriedly with her short legs.

"Eh? Oh, it's a broadcast, right?"

"The two won first place in both the three-legged and borrowed object races."

Misaka Mikoto smiled modestly: "Well... I'm confident that I can run pretty fast."

"Even if you run fast, it will be meaningless once you enter society." Little stars appeared in Gushe Jiaqie's eyes, and her tone gradually became uncomfortable.

"Uh... maybe."

Misaka Mikoto didn't notice it and choked on the other party's words, and then said with a forced smile.

“But whatever you do requires physical strength.”

"Because Misaka-nee only has muscles in her head."

"I said Jiaqie, don't treat people casually..."

Misaka Mikoto's eyebrows jumped, but she was not as knowledgeable as a child. She had to endure her emotions and wanted to preach a few words. However, before she could finish her words, she heard Jia Ge point to the other side of the road in surprise.

"Ah! The card seller is gone."

Misaka Mikoto also looked over, and then noticed that this was where the previous trader had set up his stall.

"Miss Misaka, do you know about Indian poker?"

"Eh!?"

"Someone sold cards there. There are many types of cards, but the most attractive one is [Big Breast Controller], which is a dream that can make people's breasts bigger."

As soon as these words came out, Misaka Mikoto felt like an arrow was stabbed in her heart. However, Kagasa's voice did not stop, and she could only hear her constantly beating Misaka Mikoto's heart with her words.

“But would anyone go out of their way to buy something like that?”

"If there is, he must be a poor person who has low self-esteem about his body, right?"

"My personality must be impatient and irritable, and I also like to run around in some weird alleys..."

"Qiaodou madai!!!"

Misaka Mikoto finally couldn't bear it and shouted.

"Shouhou, what did you say through the little girl's mouth!!?"

"Ah! Exposed~"

A girl with blond hair and starry eyes came out from behind a pillar. While speaking, she pressed the remote control to the little girl and released her control.

"Eh...?" Jiaqie looked around with some confusion: "Strange, have you arrived at the station? Oh, it's Sister Misaka."

However, Misaka Mikoto did not pay attention to Kagasa, but gritted her teeth and glared at Shokuhou Misaki, who was walking calmly.

"You actually discovered it~"

"Everyone will find out!!"

Gushe Jiaqie looked left and right in confusion, and found that not only were the two of them wearing the same school uniforms, but they also seemed to know each other and asked in confusion.

"Are you friends?"

"How is that possible?" x2

The two tsunderes immediately denied it, and then they saw Shokuhou Misaki bending down and touching Jiaqie's head, and said in a sweet voice the words that made Misaka Mikoto's eyebrows jump.

"Read hard and don't fill your head with muscles."

Gushe Jiaqie was confused: "Muscle brain?"

"Goodbye~~"

Jiaqiao stood in the bus and waved to the two of them. As the bus left, Misaka Mikoto stopped forcing a smile and looked at the blond starry-eyed unhappily.

"Why are you asking me in such a roundabout way?"

"Also, how did you know that card?"

"I had something I wanted to investigate, so I read the dealer's memory~" Shokuhou Misaki explained in a casual tone,

"but..."

Star's pupils slightly glanced at Misaka Mikoto's breasts, then she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Pfft haha~~ You are trying your best to grab the card, but there is no change at all~~"

"Or is it that your small breasts power is so strong that even those cards are ineffective?"

Misaka Mikoto's teeth clenched and veins popped out on her face. Then her brain became so hot that she couldn't bear it and grabbed Shokuhou Misaki's breasts with both hands and shouted.

"It's so noisy!! What kind of useless piece of meat is this?!"

"Misaka-kun!! Why are you so excited?"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Misaka Mikoto looked at her hands in shock. Orz, who didn't even hear Shokuhou Misaki's words, lay on the ground and fell into despair.

"...Can you not immerse yourself in despair alone after attacking others?"

Shokuhou Misaki, who was holding her chest with both hands and her face was slightly red, was speechless as she complained about Misaka Mikoto who suddenly attacked her but suddenly fell into despair.

At the same time, the Discipline Committee branch, Shirai Kuroko and Uiharu Shiri stood in front of a whiteboard covered with photos. Opposite them were Kobo Miwei, Yanagaku Bimi and some other Discipline Committee members. Kuroko's hands were Holding a report sheet, he spoke.

"The student buses are designed to be explosion-proof and bulletproof. The water used in the showers is purified water provided by semiconductor factories. The structure and configuration of other facilities on campus have confirmed that a lot of information that Tokiwadai does not disclose to the public has been leaked."

"Not only that, there are even cases involving security information being made public in schools and large companies. It is speculated that the reason is..." Shirai Kuroko turned his eyes to Uiharu aside.

Chuchun took out an Indian poker knowingly and said, "It's this kind of card called Indian poker. This kind of equipment can share your dreams with others."

"The internal information of classification and organization that had to be hidden flows to the outside world through the dreams recorded in the cards."

Gufa Meiwei held his chin with one hand as if thinking: "Things that are taken for granted by the parties involved are precious information to outsiders, right?"

"Yes." Uiharu nodded: "Every school has hurriedly started formulating countermeasures."

"Because it is not a market product, but an informal product, it has been passive. The security officers tried to contact the website that published the design drawings of the card writing machine, but it was difficult to find the publisher of the design drawings." Kuroko Shirai explained in distress that today's Condition.

........

One day back in time, in an inconspicuous ramen restaurant, a girl with short black hair with twinkling stars in her eyes took out a profile of a character in her hand, and the blond man beside her spoke.

"Ryoko Kaochi, the new sex center of the 20th school district, 14 years old, the photo was taken when she entered school."

"Is she the designer of the Indian poker?" The short-haired girl turned slightly and looked at the blond man: "It took a lot of time. Several days have passed since the commission was issued."

"My principle is not to report uncertain content." Taking the egg fried rice handed over by the ramen chef, the blond man asked: "Can you tell me why you want to investigate this matter?"

"I have some impressions of the theory of that kind of card." The short-haired girl said lazily, holding her face sideways.

"Indeed, during my investigation, I found that she had entered the talent workshop."

"The goal at that time was to use the cards to brainwash people with high spirits, but the cards at that time didn't seem to have this function." The short-haired girl's eyes were slightly tilted to the water glass beside her.

"No matter what her intentions are, I'm going to find the idiot who is spreading this kind of stuff around now and get rid of him."

“I’ve been waiting for your ramen for a long time~~~”

The ramen chef's shout interrupted the short-haired girl. Putting the ramen in front of her, the short-haired girl asked.

"So where is this woman?"

"Sorry, I'm still investigating." The blond man replied truthfully.

"This doesn't look like your style." The short-haired girl turned around and said.

There was no rush to respond. The blond man swallowed the food in his mouth slowly and then said: "To be precise, she is now affiliated with a certain research institution. I knew that she lived in that institution, and I did not continue to pursue it after that."

While the blond man was explaining, the short-haired girl looked left and right, muttering to herself.

"How do you want to eat this?"

"While investigating the institution, I felt something strange. Is the Ryoko Caochi in the institution really Ryoko Caochi?"

The short-haired girl who rolled up a few ramen noodles with a spoon stopped what she was doing and turned around to ask.

"what's going on?"