The room was shrouded in incandescent light, Shokuhou Misaki was sitting at the table, her handbag was placed on the table, and her fingers had already pressed the metal buckle of the handbag.

"what happened?"

The blond girl frowned and looked at Misaka Mikoto suspiciously.

"...I always feel," Misaka Mikoto stared out the window, "someone is watching me."

too weird.

They lived on the sixth floor of the dormitory outside the Garden of the School, and the French windows in the living room didn't have windows facing them, unless it was far away—or a machine.

Shokuhou Misaki slightly narrowed her eyes, and the amber color melted in her pupils.

She didn't doubt Misaka Mikoto's words.As superpowers who have reached LEVEL.5, they seem to be born with sharper observation skills than ordinary people.

Sometimes what is called intuition is nothing more than noticing something is wrong without being aware of it.

A blue-white electric current flashed past Misaka Mikoto's brown bangs and disappeared into the air.She slowly approached the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, pushed aside the silk curtains with her fingers, and looked out of the window.

Shokuhou Misaki stood up, holding the black TV remote control in her hand, standing behind Misaka Mikoto and looking over.

For Shokuhou Misaki, as long as she can see it, she can precisely control it—when there is a "external brain replacement", in fact, she can control it even if she can't see it, but that disgusting thing has already been controlled by her. ruined.

Shokuhou Misaki didn't see anyone suspicious, maybe they were hiding.

Although there was no one there, there were several active surveillance cameras in the distance.The glass in front of the camera reflected light in the night, and a little red star was clearly visible in the middle.

A few days ago...was there this surveillance camera?

The brown-haired girl's mind moved slightly, and the blue-white electric light flowed out from her fingertips, and wrapped around the surveillance camera in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the originally operating surveillance camera stopped turning.

"Hey, it was discovered."

The last picture displayed on the electronic screen was the tea-haired girl Qing Leng's brown eyes, as if she was looking at him through the electronic screen.

"However... I never thought that I would not be discovered anyway."

After all, what he was facing was the strongest electric shocker.

The young man sighed, but there was not much regret in his tone.He stroked the ends of his golden hair in annoyance, his eyes with blue irises opened and then closed again.

"Academy City is such a troublesome place."

And it's a place that creates trouble for others.

Through the public security system, Toru Amuro already knew who the two superpowers who came to Tokyo from Tokiwadai Middle School were.

Ranked 5rd and [-]th in LEVEL.[-], "Railgun" and "Psychological Mastery" are tricky combinations.

It's not just the police, the organization has coveted the technology of Academy City for many years, otherwise Miyano Shiho would not have been sent to study in Academy City back then.

Toru Amuro didn't know if the organization knew about it now, but he knew that it was only a matter of time, and the organization would definitely not miss the two superpowers in front of him.

If you insist on choosing a breakthrough...

Toru Amuro guessed that the organization should choose the fifth "Psychological Mastery" Shokuhou Misaki instead of "Railgun" Misaka Mikoto.

To take down Misaka Mikoto, unless the organization can match the firepower of a cruiser—and the firepower of a cruiser is probably not as good as Misaka Mikoto.All in all, it is as difficult as heaven to fight against Misaka Mikoto, so it is better to choose someone with poor combat effectiveness.

It would be a little easier if it was bee-eater exercise.According to the scientific research level of Academy City, there are devices that can prevent the interference of people with spiritual system abilities.

Besides, it is impossible for the organization to intend to kill them.

Toru Amuro did not have confidence in the lower limit of the organization's character, but confidence in Academy City's overall chairman—Aleister.

Leaving aside whether it is possible to kill superpowers, it is impossible for Aleister alone to watch the important military resources cultivated by Academy City go into trouble.

Killing a person with superpowers is tantamount to making an enemy of the huge Academy City.

"..."

The phone rang suddenly, Toru Amuro glanced down at the number without a name on it, and answered it resignedly.

He didn't know what was said there, and his face gradually became a little weird.

"...Are you really going to do this?"

He couldn't help asking, and repeated it again.

"sure?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Toru Amuro looked at the blacked out surveillance screen and sighed.

Why bother rushing over the matter of giving away the head?

Nakahara just finished his business trip and got off the plane from the UK to Tokyo.

He didn't plan to return to Yokohama immediately, but planned to stay in Tokyo for one night.

Zhongyuan Zhong is also worthy of being the first model worker of the port mafia after Osamu Dazai. As soon as he got off the plane, he had to rush to the next place to discuss business.

He didn't bring his subordinates with him, so that if "talking about business" turned into "fighting", the subordinates would only become his weakness and burden.

The young man stood on the top of a high-rise building, and the night wind blew his windbreaker over his shoulders, and the hem of the coat drew a sharp arc in the air.He held down the top of his bowler hat and looked down at the city from above.

During a business trip in London, Zhong Yuanzhong also met an interesting person.The other party was a middle-aged man who he met while drinking in a London bar. He seemed very talkative.

They drank wine and chatted unexpectedly in sync. The man claimed to be a man who "pointed out the shortcomings of the world and made the world go in a better direction without relying on violence" and made a living by doing so.He said that his job is to tell others what the world lacks, and he is a comprehensive consultant. ①

All in all, it sounds like a super invincible liar.

But when talking with that man, Nakahara Chuya felt that every sentence seemed to make sense, and he almost developed some other business under the impulse of his thoughts... Fortunately, he reined in the precipice in time.

Although it really looks like a liar, I have to say that this is actually a fairly pleasant experience.

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled, what was the name of that man... It seems to be called "Lvke", right?

He retracted his thoughts wandering to London, and turned his attention back to the current situation.

Central Plains is also thoughtful.

He came to discuss business, but... can this business continue?The people on the trading side were all directly taken over by the same pot.

What was reflected in the pair of sapphire pupils was the transacting parties turned on their backs, the walls and pipes were scorched into pitch black.

The only girl standing among the knocked down crowd had brown hair, and a blue-white electric current lingered all over her body.

Misaka Mikoto raised her head in doubt, and all she could see was the tall buildings and the empty Moon Shadow, without anyone.

Nakahara Chuya really had no intention of fighting Misaka Mikoto.

He came earlier than the agreed trading time, but he didn't rush down, so he stood on the top of the building to enjoy the scenery and enjoy the scenery - so he saw Misaka Mikoto go from being accosted to killing everyone by herself scene.

To be honest, Nakahara Chuya didn't intend to seriously discuss business, he was more inclined to eat black.This was just a mission he "passed by" when he passed by Tokyo before returning to Yokohama, and it was nothing if he didn't complete it, after all, the value of the other party was not very high in the eyes of the port mafia.

He just thinks that young girl with supernatural abilities is more interesting.

……

As we all know, as an "enthusiastic citizen", Misaka Mikoto never took the initiative to hurt others.

Those who can be taught a lesson by her are either prisoners who were hunted down by the disciplinary committee, or gangsters who came up to accost her without knowing their life and death and wanted to do something wrong.

This time it should be the latter.

This is Misaka Mikoto's first week in Tokyo, three days before the official start of the wide-area social practice.

To be honest, probably the bottom of every gang has some sleazy sluts, whose greatest hobby in life is to tease pretty girls.

Then Misaka Mikoto, who was shopping alone at a convenience store and walking on a road with scattered pedestrians, was a very tempting target.

A beautiful face and slender limbs can only be labeled as "weak" when combined together.

But unfortunately, they are eyeing on Misaka Mikoto, so they are destined to encounter an unforgettable nightmare in this life.

Misaka Mikoto was carrying a white plastic bag. She bought rice balls for easy storage, expensive luxury bento, and a cup of warm bubble tea.

Shokuhou Misaki likes sweets, so milk tea is brought for her.Misaka Mikoto disliked Shokuhou Misaki's physical strength, so she went to the convenience store alone.

The girl gave a soft "tsk".

Her brown pupils reflected the few people who blocked her, their faces were indifferent, and they didn't even frown.

Those low-spirited gangsters will probably never understand why there is a high-voltage current of more than one billion volts hidden in such a beautiful girl and her frail body.

Misaka Mikoto was very measured and didn't electrocute people to death.For some reason, she is always easy to encounter the crap of being approached, and the electric man has become more and more skilled.

As the saying goes, when the young ones are beaten, the old ones come, and the younger ones who run errands are brought down, and the more powerful ones come—so after wave after wave of heads-offers, the world is clean.

Misaka Mikoto stood among the crowd who went forward and fell down, and tested the temperature of the milk tea with her fingers.

She whispered to herself in a tone that was half complaining and half disgusting, "Really, if you delay the time any longer, the milk tea will get cold."

Shokuhou Misaki, that picky ghost, only wants to drink milk tea that is just warm - it's all a rotten fault that the group of paibu pampered her.

Misaka Mikoto cursed a few words in her heart, and went straight back to the apartment.

"Besides," she irritatedly rubbed her brown hair with her fingertips, "Why on earth should I help that guy run this leg...!"

She didn't notice that there were a few words on the wall scorched by the current on the other side - "High Voltage".

That night, Edogawa Conan suffered from insomnia.

Summer has not yet passed, and even at night it can be so hot that people sweat profusely and cannot sleep at all.

But, just in this kind of spooky weather that cannot be separated from the air conditioner, Mihua Town [-]-chome unexpectedly had a power outage for no reason!

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