The wet tea hair naturally drooped and fell on the girl's shoulders, and a soft towel was placed on the top of the hair to absorb the excess moisture condensed in the hair.

Misaka Mikoto raised her hand, wiped her wet hair with a towel, and frowned at the phone screen.

"What's the matter?" Shokuhou Misaki was changing clothes, glanced over and just saw Misaka Mikoto's dignified expression.

She didn't shy away from Misaka Mikoto when changing clothes - after all, everyone was a girl.

Her Lady Queen's slender fingers hooked the edge of the thigh stockings, and she slowly stepped on her toes on the edge of the bed, and rolled back the expensive stockings, revealing her extremely fair skin wrapped in fabric, even her thighs. A light red mark was drawn out.

When the blond girl bent over slightly, her calves tensed into a graceful arc, and her long golden hair shone brightly in the sunlight.

——How should I describe this picture?It is full of a sense of taboo that belongs only to adolescent girls.

This is what Misaka Mikoto saw when she looked up.

Her gaze froze for a moment, and she paused for a few seconds before she looked away.

"I just asked for Haibara Ai's contact information from Mao Li, but... I couldn't get through." She added, "I called several times, but no one answered."

Shokuhou Misaki walked to Misaka Mikoto's bed and sat down beside her very naturally, the soft bed immediately sunk into a small piece.

She went to look at Misaka Mikoto's mobile phone screen, and the unique sweet scent of honey once again dominated Misaka Mikoto's sense of smell.

"Let me see...it's eleven o'clock now." Shokuhou Misaki said, "Maybe she has fallen asleep? Although it is essentially, but the body is a child, maybe it will be affected by the child's work and rest ?”

Shokuhou Misaki's voice paused subtly, "But..."

"It's also possible that something happened, such as going to track down Edogawa Conan's whereabouts." Misaka Mikoto subconsciously picked up Shokuhou Misaki's words, "As a person who knows Edogawa Conan's true identity, it is impossible for her to be caught by that Kind of text message sham."

"But I can't contact her now." Shokuhou Misaki said seriously, "If she doesn't connect, you can't locate it through hacking methods, right?"

This is true.

Misaka Mikoto sighed, "What's all this..."

"Thinking about it better, Edogawa Conan is that well-known high school student detective. Judging from the text message, at least the person who took him away is not going to kill him right away. At least tonight, he is safe."

Indeed.Judging from the memories seen by Shokuhou Misaki, Edogawa Conan is extremely thoughtful and possesses excellent mobility. The average adult really can’t do anything to him—it’s good not to be manipulated in reverse. up.

"You'd better get some sleep, you idiot Misaka-san who is full of kindness." Shokuhou Misaki stood up and looked down at Misaka Mikoto, "It's possible that Her Majesty the Queen can help you."

Misaka Mikoto raised her head, she was startled, and Shokuhou Misaki's face was reflected in her beautiful brown eyes.

When Her Lady Queen poked her fingertips over, Misaka Mikoto subconsciously closed her eyes.But the next second came the warmth of skin touching.Shokuhou Misaki lightly tapped the tip of her index finger on the center of Misaka Mikoto's eyebrows. Without the barrier of the white gloves, the girl's soft skin felt particularly obvious.

The blond girl smiled under the fluorescent lamp, and flicked Misaka Mikoto's forehead gently and viciously.

She then turned off the light in the bedroom, and a period of moonlight fell on the floor through the clear window glass, which was divided into broken brightness by the window lattice.

Misaka Mikoto sat on the edge of the bed, covering her forehead with her palm in a daze.

The next day is Monday.

Probably because Misaka Mikoto woke up very early because she had something in her mind, and even Shokuhou Misaki got up early, yawning sleepily.

Since living together, Misaka Mikoto has discovered the lazy nature of Shokuhou Misaki - he hates sports, stays in bed, and is an out-and-out electronic idiot.If there were no people from the faction to take care of her, I really don't know how this person would live.

Now that the members of the faction are not around, Misaka Mikoto can't help but feel bad when she thinks of Junko Homo's request for her to help take care of Shokuhou Misaki before she left.

The student apartment is not far from Teidan High School. In order to force Shokuhou Misaki to exercise, they walk to and from school every day.

Because of the prestigious title of "exchange students from a prestigious girls' school in Academy City", even though they have already attended Teidan High School for a week, many people will secretly watch them.

However, both Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto have long been used to this kind of sneaky look, so they naturally ignored them.

Throughout the Monday morning, Mourilan, who was sitting on Misaka Mikoto's right hand, had a stinky face—it seemed that she was still brooding over the fact that Kudo Shinichi didn't answer her phone.

In the afternoon, Mao Lilan's mood became worse.

"That guy Shinichi sent another very insincere text message." Mao Lilan complained in an angry tone, "What did you say to go to the red brick warehouse in Yokohama to see the Masked Rider exhibition, really——!"

Yokohama, Red Brick Warehouse.

After capturing these two key locations, Misaka Mikoto has a direction.She and Shokuhou Misaki looked at each other, and made a decision in her heart.

If you don't participate in club activities, then Didan High School's dismissal time is around three o'clock in the afternoon.Both Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto have no interest in joining clubs, and as exchange students, there is also no need to join clubs.

So, after the last class, they took the Shinkansen to Yokohama.

Just in case, Misaka Mikoto also brought a handheld computer with her when she went out.

On the way to Yokohama, Shokuhou Misaki sighed.

During the time I left Academy City, I didn't meet many people with supernatural powers, but I encountered a lot of various cases... and they were all related to Conan Edogawa.

This famous detective is really a troublesome collection.

Yokohama, Red Brick Warehouse.

Probably because the Kamen Rider exhibition is being held, the place is extremely lively - most of the tourists are children, and there are quite a few adults who are responsible for taking care of the children. Every Kamen Rider is surrounded by a group of children with bright smiles.

Among this group of people, the two young people who are neither children nor have children with them are very eye-catching.

Osamu Dazai looked listless, while yawning, he let Kunikida Tokpo grab the strap of his windbreaker and drag him like walking a dog.

The black-haired young man curled up his fingers and squinted his eyes to wipe off the saline solution oozed out from yawning, his eyes froze suddenly as they wandered inadvertently.

The sleepy and lazy look disappeared from his face, and he quietly watched the two girls in blue uniforms.

"Kunikida, look over there." Osamu Dazai said softly.

Kunikida Doppo was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction Dazai Osamu said - the brown-haired girl and the blond girl in blue uniforms walked side by side, as if they were looking for something, their eyes swept around.

"Ah, they are the superpowers you mentioned last time." Kunikida Doppo seemed a little surprised, ""Super Railgun" Misaka Mikoto and "Psychological Mastery" Shokuhou Misaki. "

Academy City has science and technology coveted by the outside world, and as a city that focuses on "developing superpowers", the LEVEL.230, which is only seven out of 5 million people, is bound to attract attention.

The two Level 5s from Tokiwadai Middle School are naturally not a secret. As a group of armed supernatural beings, the Armed Detective Agency must be aware of the existence of Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto.

So when he saw Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto by the river that day, Osamu Dazai, who had an amazing memory, matched their faces and identities.

It also made him think deeply.

Osamu Dazai knew that Tokiwadai Middle School had routine wide-area social practice every year, but the social practice place of most students was different from Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto.

What is the purpose of two LEVEL.5, special social practice places?

Misaka Mikoto's powerful firepower is worthy of vigilance, and what is even more terrifying is the strongest person in the spiritual system-Shokuhou Misaki.

Except for Osamu Dazai himself, probably no one in Yokohama can escape her spying on the brain.

Osamu Dazai is very clear that the establishment of Academy City has a reason to "fight against different abilities".

He glanced lightly at Kunikida Doppo next to him, "Why don't you stay with the police, Kunikida-kun?" He pointed, "I'm enough here."

……

Misaka Mikoto found Edogawa Conan.

The young boy stood there blankly, with a schoolbag on his back.

"I finally found it." Shokuhou Misaki made a dissatisfied voice. She opened the buckle of her handbag and took out the TV remote control. "What a worry-free detective."

They don't even need to go up to ask more questions, as long as Shokuhou Misaki is present, Misaka Mikoto can easily know what happened to Edogawa Conan on the night of his disappearance.

The red indicator light on the remote flickered slightly.

Haibara Ai quietly entered the dark room.

There was no light in the room, only a dozen or so display screens glowed in blue tones, illuminating the face of the man sitting in front of the screen.

Hui Yuanai's body was covered with wounds from when he rolled down the mountain forest, and his clothes were all damaged.Her face was covered with dust, and her eyes were fixed on the picture displayed on the screen.

——That’s Edogawa Conan.

His face is reflected on the monitor.

The talented hacker Em showed a contemptuous smile on his face. He casually pressed the lit cigarette butt into the ashtray to extinguish it, and put his finger on a certain key of the keyboard.

"Human bombs are cute."

His voice was full of triumphant determination.

Hui Yuanai was as silent as a cat, without making a sound.Her fingertips were already touching the iron rod in the corner of the room, ready to give this man a backstab at any time.

"3."

"2."

Every time a countdown number was read, the smile on Em's face deepened.

"1..."

"That's it, Mr. Criminal."

The indifferent girl's voice interrupted the countdown, and it resounded through the loudspeaker throughout the room, and all the display screens turned off at the same time and turned black.

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