[Comprehensive] The disaster of lily of the bell family

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Kamijou Touma's body hit the concrete wall.There was a spasm in the stomach, and a large amount of uncomfortable liquid suddenly spit out from the mouth.

His Fantasy Killer can be activated at any time and place, but has no power in itself to eliminate secondary physical phenomena caused by magic or superpowers.At the same time, this ability can obliterate countless miracles, but it can't block heavy blows composed of pure strength, especially when the opponent uses pure fighting skills to deal with him, Fantasy Killer is completely useless.

To Kamijou Touma, ten ordinary magicians may not be as threatening as one security guard.The reason is very simple, he himself is not a master of gymnastics.

For example, if he was fighting against a bad boy, he would only win in a one-on-one match. If it was a one-on-two match, it would be quite dangerous. In a one-on-three match, he would definitely choose to run for his life.

The battle between elimination ability and elimination ability has nothing to do with any ability.

Osamu Dazai's taijutsu is only considered to be at the middle or lower level among his peers, but he can still enjoy himself among the Mafia anyway.Taijutsu, which was born under the circumstances of either your life or my death, even has the meaning of being overqualified when dealing with an outsider middle school student.

"Your ability to predict and observe is really strong, and you don't hesitate to attack, which is really good. However, your attack method is very dependent on fists. If you seal your right hand, your movements will still unconsciously change. Slow, and the loopholes and dead ends will also increase.”

Osamu Dazai put his hands in his pockets, walked up to Kamijou Touma and said again: "It's still too late to admit defeat, I'll pretend I didn't meet you."

"Hahaha……"

Kamijou Touma lowered his head and laughed a few times, then raised his head with the same expression.

"Do you think I'm the kind of character who will back away after a few punches? If so, you're making a big mistake."

"I really don't think so. Even if your leg is broken, you will crawl over to stop me."

While denying it, Osamu Dazai leaned over and kicked Touma Kamijou.Enduring the nausea from his stomach, Kamijou Touma quickly dodged away from the side of the container.

I always feel that I am being led by the nose unconsciously, and it seems that some important content has been overlooked.However, he still has a chance.

"'Although the opponent is tall, he is far thinner than me. As long as I resist the few attacks and prevent the opponent's hand/gun, I can win with endurance', is that what you thought just now?"

Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and shrugged, and suddenly interrupted the battle.

And Kamijou Touma showed a look of astonishment, because Osamu Dazai was right, not even a little bit wrong.This made him wonder if the other party had the ability to read minds.

But Kamijou Touma is also very clear that the opponent's ability is similar to his Fantasy Killer, and it is impossible for a capable person to have multiple abilities.

Is there anyone else in this old warehouse?

Just when Kamijou Touma made such doubts, Osamu Dazai had already drawn out his gun.

"I know that although I have the upper hand now, with your unusual combat experience and something hidden behind Fantasy Killer, I will definitely not be able to win you. However, this does not mean that I will lose."

The pistol/gun that Osamu Dazai took out did not point at Touma Kamijou, but aimed at his companion who was lying on the ground covered in blood and had difficulty standing up.

"Tuyumen!"

Kamijou was stunned.

correct.

This is where the sense of incongruity that I have felt from just now is here.

Originally, the battle between them should be Tsuchimikado and him teaming up to deal with the two enemies in front of them, but since they took the initiative, they fell into a one-on-one situation, and the distance between the two groups became wider and wider Far, their positions just occupy the two sides of the east and west.

Did they deliberately let the battle situation fall into a one-on-one scene, and actively selected the corresponding opponents, so that the situation became what it is now?

Thinking about it carefully, from the time he started questioning Dazai to when Dazai threw him unanswerable questions, he might have fallen into the trap of the other party: since then, his consciousness and attention have been completely focused on Dazai's body.

Tsuchiyamen would suffer such a severe injury, probably he had expected it a long time ago?But how is this possible?Could such a thing have been predicted?

Tsuchimikado Motoharu moved his fingers on the ground.He stood up staggeringly, showing a fierce look at Osamu Dazai, as if to prove that he could continue to fight.

However, the blood on his body kept dripping like scattered beads, this is something that cannot be concealed.

Even if his superpower is regenerative ability, it will be overwhelmed if he is injured again.

"Based on your current body, I have full confidence to react before you take any action." Osamu Dazai finished speaking to Tsuchimikado, then turned to look at Kajou Touma.

"Next time I will shoot without hesitation. Whether to advance or retreat is entirely up to you to choose."

"Bastard!"

At this moment, Kamijou Touma was really angry.

40

"Then, this experimental subject that was supposed to be destroyed will be handed over to you. This is an ID card, which can be used in this facility. Her clothes are in the next room."

"Where are you going?"

"I have important work to do."

Liudaokuo threw the card to the two of them, turned and left, and the door of the room closed again.Conan and Haibara looked at each other and decided to save the person from the petri dish first.

"Will it be life-threatening to let her out of the petri dish now?"

"No, the liquid in that jar is just a nutrient solution. She is just being injected with a large amount of sedatives. It doesn't matter if you let her rest for a while after you rescue her."

Hui Yuanai replied while pressing various buttons on the machine for unknown purposes,

Seeing her familiar movements, Conan frowned slightly, and finally gave up asking.

At least the one standing in front of him now is not Miyano Shiho, but Haibara Ai.

The nutrient solution in the culture container gradually receded, and Hui Yuanai pressed a certain red switch to open the container.Because little sister Misaka was still sleeping, they had to work together to move her out with their thin bodies and remove the electrode patches on her body.Taking advantage of this gap, Conan sent a brief message to Accelerator, telling him where the girl was.

About ten minutes later, sister Misaka gradually opened her eyes and regained consciousness, looking at the two children in front of her.

"Where is this place? Misaka looked at the somewhat familiar laboratory layout, while showing a vigilant expression, she quietly reached out to cover her body."

Wouldn't it be quiet if you said it out?Conan rolled his eyes and complained in his heart, while Huiyuan Ai walked up to her, stretched out his immature hand, and comforted softly: "It's all right, we followed your companion to rescue you, can you stand up?" Can you get up?"

"No problem, Misaka 19090 decided to stand up with her own strength in order to show her status."

"Misaka 19090? Is this your nickname?"

"No, this is Misaka's...name." Misaka 19090 paused for a moment, as if he had some thoughts.But before the conversation between the two continued, Haibara Ai picked up the blanket that covered the machine and handed it to her, looking at Conan with a hint of disdain.

"Are you going to let her talk to you in this way? Go to the next door to change first."

The three walked out of the laboratory. In order to avoid suspicion, Haibara Ai took Misaka 19090 to the room where the clothes were kept, and locked Conan outside.

"Speaking of which, who is Misaka's companion? The signal frequency of Misaka's network has been intercepted. Could it be my elder sister, or that young man with the hedgehog head?" Sister Misaka poked her head out of her clothes and asked.

Hui Yuanai: "Don't you know?"

She really doesn't panic at all, and military goggles and a submachine gun?This is her clothes too?

...Military clones?

While thinking about it, Huiyuan answered her question: "Neither, it's a white-haired and red-eyed boy with a vicious complexion. He seemed to come in with a very restless mood... Is he an acquaintance of yours? ?”

"The white-haired... vicious boy?"

Thinking about the uncomfortable environment around her, and contacting the white-haired, red-eyed and vicious boy, Miss Misaka slowed down a bit in preparing her guns.

"...There is an ominous premonition, Misaka said fearfully while preparing the submachine gun in her hand."

"Did you raise the gun in your hand while being afraid?"

Haibara Ai was very surprised, but sister Misaka had already walked out of the room, and the military glasses that she had put on had already glowed with firefly green light.

"Yes, it's because of fear that I have to fight. Misaka... will never stop until the boy's promise is fulfilled. Misaka is making a simple and easy-to-understand declaration here."

41

"Everyone, have you finished the finishing work?"

"Mr. Kihara, no matter how much you urge me, the reading progress of the computer will not be accelerated."

"Hahaha, indeed, the final inspection is over, and the next thing is to wait for the files to be uploaded completely, hey, I'm so hungry."

"But shut up, you stupid foodie, look at your size, I'm afraid you will be thrown into the slaughterhouse as a pig."

"It's okay, I can rest for a while after finishing work tonight, I can treat you to a good meal, you can think of anything!"

"Can I order a lot of ice cream?!"

"That's something to think about after dinner! It's a bit promising, shouldn't the beef hot pot kill the teacher at this time? By the way, I want to eat Kobe beef!"

"Then I want Kobe beef too!"

Meihui turned around on the work chair, smiled and raised her hand, expressing her wishes.

Since they were seconded to Academy City by the Black Organization, their working environment is no longer that gloomy research institute where no one speaks all day long except for the necessary work.

As long as it doesn't affect their normal work, even if they hum a few ditties here, secretly draw a few pictures on the draft paper, and make a few dirty jokes, there is nothing wrong with them.If there is physical discomfort, leave is also quite loose and free.

The fact that he can occasionally show his true self outside of work is indeed due to Kihara Tetsu.

She never throws too difficult topics to these subordinates, nor does she unduly restrict their behavior.

She even added some red and green plants to the otherwise dead and silent working environment.In order to make the air fresher, a touch of essential oil was also lighted in the room.Not only that, the staff dormitory, which was originally surrounded by scrap copper and rotten iron, has also been repaired and organized by Kihara Shinichi, and it even adds a bit of home flavor.

Perhaps it was an illusion, she felt that they could also be referred to as 'family' in a sense.

"Hey, why are you laughing stupidly, your work is done? You are the slowest every time." Kihara took a pat with his palm, waking up the giggling Mie.She stuck out her tongue and scratched her head.

"Ah, this, there seems to be a little left..."

"Have you encountered any difficulties? Let me take a look."

"Then I can help too?"

"I also……"

Just as everyone was gathering towards Meihui's position, there was a 'click', the incandescent lamp and the computer screen all flickered, and the room suddenly sank into darkness.

This brought the originally cheerful conversation to an abrupt end.

power outage?

Meihui thought that this time was really unfortunate. If the computer didn't save the data, wouldn't it be necessary to start all over again?Probably thought of the same thing as her, she seemed to hear a few complaints from her side.

"Well, don't panic, I'll check the switch."

In the darkness, the fat man among the researchers moved around the wall by the dim light of his mobile phone.But not long after, she saw the mobile phone that was in his hand suddenly flew to her feet, and then they heard the sound of something being torn apart.

There was no time to think about what happened, the next moment, a muddy and unfamiliar voice that was incompatible with them sounded in the darkness.

"Isn't it Kobe beef? Sorry, you may not be able to eat it, but other meats can fill you up."

The backup circuit resumed the operation of the computer, and under the dim light, a cloudy white appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

He widened his red pupils like pigeon blood, licked the warm blood from the corner of his mouth, and showed an extremely twisted smile.

"The premise is that you can still swallow it!"

As soon as the words fell, they saw a torn animal skin with a lot of blood on the snow-white tabletop.And what was rolling on the ground was the head of his companion with only muscle tissue left.

Throat tearing screams echoed throughout the dark night sky, and a one-sided massacre began.