Pokémon Calamity

() Kamijou collapsed on the ground.

Although I know no one will misunderstand. . . . . .Well, let’s just say it.This situation is naturally not a super development where Kamijou was killed by Kim Jong-sunski who yelled "uzaina!" or the dripping water, or was knocked unconscious and taken away by Yuno who suddenly burst out behind him, but it was

"Why are you here? Du and Misaka No. 10001 asked, and they did a good job of concealing the distressed expression of having to stay vigil because the experiment was terminated."

I saw the girl who said this——Miss Misaka (Sakaiuto).

Kamijou, who had been fighting hard to endure his injuries, finally relaxed his tense nerves when he saw the girl for the first time.

"What, it's Miss Misaka." Kamijou, who was sitting on the ground, put the weight of his upper body completely on Yuno's body, making a sound similar to a complaint. "Although Mr. Kamijou feels that what he did was a bit reckless, don't act like you would rather die."

"Then, why do you want to stop the experiment? Du, Misaka asked seriously. For a replica that can be copied countless times, why do you use your irreplaceable body to do such a thing, and based on the existing data analysis, The chance of you dying in battle with Accelerator is extremely high. Du, Misaka added."

"Ah~~~" Although it would stretch the painful muscles, Kamijou still scratched his head. "Doesn't this mean that what I said before is useless? What about replicas? Isn't every sister unique?"

"I can't understand, with the same body and the same heart, why are Misakas unique? Dude, Misaka is asking a question on behalf of Misakas."

"Misaka... are you?" Kamijou happened to notice the surroundings at this time:

On the left, an endless row of devices inlaid with glass jars looked extremely depressing under the dim light, and the exact same figure in each jar made the scene even more eerie.

"Th-these are... Misaka sisters..." Kamijou's voice trembled unconsciously.

"Yes. Toot, Misaka affirmed clearly." Her voice was as smooth as ever. "The meaning of Misaka's existence is to complete this 'experiment'..."

"Just to kill Accelerator?!" Kamijou's roar interrupted Misaka's words. "Are you just going to be killed right away when you have a little bit of consciousness?!"

"No, the Misakas have all had consciousness from the beginning of the 'experiment', so they are confused about your behavior of stopping the 'experiment'." Misaka explained, and in order to get the answer she wanted, Misaka continued to explain. Although the body cannot move at first, the Misakas can exchange information through the 'Misaka Network'. Whether it is the words of the researchers, the data input by the 'learning device', or Accelerator's feelings when he let the first Misaka escape from the 'Misaka Network' will be accepted by the Misakas. Du, Misaka explains the rational basis of the Misakas here. So, the same appearance, the same inner, the same thoughts, the same genes, the same knowledge storage, the same meaning of existence, why do you still Are you saying that Misakas are unique? Du, Misaka solemnly hopes to get an answer."

"Misaka, when your body is unable to move and you can only communicate through the so-called 'Misaka Network', are you afraid of Accelerator killing Misaka?" Kamijou was very concerned about the information revealed by Misaka's sister.

"No, Du, Misaka answered while thinking about whether to remind this person to answer Misaka's questions."

"So, what do you think about life like this now?" Kamijou seemed not to have heard Misaka's sister's words and continued to ask.

"The meaning of Misaka's life is to serve as 'experimental animals' for this 'experiment'..."

"The meaning of life is not something boring like this." Kamijou stood up reluctantly with Yuno's support, stretched out his right hand, and ended Misaka's sister's words with action. "Can you extend your hand? I will answer your question now."

As if the word "hesitation" did not exist in her mind, Sister Misaka directly held her hand with Kamijou's.

Just like Kamijou imagined, cold and slender little hands.

"Do you feel it?" Kamijou asked confusedly.

"Excuse me, what do you need Misaka to feel? Misaka is beginning to doubt the logical thinking of the person in front of her."

"I'm talking about this temperature." Kamijou tightened his right hand. "Do you feel it? This warmth. Even if you are able to share information, you and Misaka No. 10001, holding hands with Kamijou Touma, are unique. Even such a ridiculously small reason can distinguish you. Come, not to mention the completely different people, things, things, emotions, etc. that you will feel before and in the future, which may be small or great. But isn't life made up of such unreasonably complicated things? ? Now Mr. Kamijou has ten thousand completely different lives before him. Am I going to give up ten thousand possibilities just because of a hateful and ridiculous experiment?"

"But Misakas were created for 'experimentation'..."

"I don't understand the meaning of life, but I also know that it can't be this kind of thing! Why were you and I born? What are we living for? It's because we don't know that we live! This kind of thing is the only way Only by continuing to live will you naturally understand, right?!”

"Stay alive...?" Sister Misaka murmured to herself.

"That's right!" Kamijou seemed to see hope of success.

"However, Misaka cannot see the philosophy you mentioned in your behavior. Du, Misaka looked at the injuries on this man and said suspiciously."

"No, I will survive." He was not sure at all, but Kamijou said it anyway. "So, Misakas, it's better to think about how you want to live in the future now."

"from now on?"

"Yes, tonight is the happy_end!" Kamijou braced his aching spine. "Yuno, let's go."

"Yeah!" Yuno, who was supporting Kamijou, walked forward anxiously.

Feeling the power coming from his right hand, Kamijou realized that he and Misaka's sister had not let go of their hands.

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At the end of the passage, the figures of Kamijou and Yuno disappeared from the sight of Misaka No. 10001.

"Mission: annihilate the invaders. Mission result: failure." So said.

However, Misaka No. 10001 still looked blankly at the right hand whose residual warmth had not dissipated.

"Strange feeling... Du, Misaka No. 10001 asked other Misakas for advice."

For the first time, Misaka No. 10001 used the term "Other Misaka" in the Misaka Network.

At the same time, the Misakas who were soaking in the glass jars in the device opened their eyes in unison, as if even just opening their eyelids would make a "wow~" sound effect.

Then, Misaka Network became more lively than ever.

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By the way, when you think of "life", what do you think of?

It doesn’t have to be too deep, just the first reaction is fine.

By the way, the first thing that comes to mind for lazy people is "Gintama". . . . . .

that's all.

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