Half an hour ago.

Sonoko Suzuki held her brand-name bag tremblingly, and followed Misaka Mikoto, her eyes kept wandering to the handheld computer in her hand.

To be honest, this was the first time Sonoko Suzuki saw a hacker intrusion.

Of course, strictly speaking, Misaka Mikoto is not a "hacker" with superb network technology in the public perception. She can be invincible in network intrusion only by physical means, just like no matter how strong a computer firewall is, it cannot stop the intruder from directly Kick the door of your house away.

Suzuki Sonoko only saw that Misaka Mikoto found an interface at random, plugged the data cable into the interface and connected it to the computer, and then the blue and white current flashed away, and many garbled numbers suddenly appeared on the screen.

An ocean of information composed of numbers rolled across the screen, and it didn't take long for dozens of surveillance cameras to appear on the screen.

Misaka Mikoto directly blacked out the images of all the nearby surveillance cameras.

In a huge commercial center like Ginza, there are not many cameras, so Misaka Mikoto only focused on monitoring the area where they were located.

Fortunately, Shokuhou Misaki has not been missing for a long time, even if you want to watch the surveillance, you don't need to waste too much time - if you go through the procedures step by step, Shokuhou Misaki would have been taken to nowhere .

The brown-haired girl locked her brows tightly, and the same brown pupils reflected a square of light spots.

Suzuki Sonoko didn't dare to interrupt Misaka Mikoto's train of thought, under such circumstances her thoughts began to wander.

She still remembered Misaka Mikoto's expression when she just fell from a tall building... It was the first time she saw Misaka Mikoto so angry.You can almost see the substantial flames burning, like a dragon that has been robbed of its treasures.

... Although it is not very good to use the adjective "evil dragon", Suzuki Sonoko just feels that this metaphor fits the status quo inexplicably.

"Found it." Misaka Mikoto said suddenly.

Misaka Mikoto zoomed in on the monitoring screen, and Sonoko Suzuki leaned over to try to distinguish, but in the inconspicuous corner displayed on the surveillance, Sonoko Suzuki only saw a flash of blond hair and white socks.

Suzuki Sonoko looked a little confused: "...how do you know this?"

"The pattern of the socks is a spider web, and only Shokuhou would like this pattern." Misaka Mikoto looked calm.

She glanced at the location captured by the surveillance, and then began to call all the surveillance cameras around this location-and luckily found the license plate number.

I found the license plate number, and according to the direction of the vehicle, I even had to hack into the network of the Metropolitan Police Department to watch the surveillance along the way.

All in all, this is a huge amount of work. Let’s not talk about whether there is any technology that can freely hack into various departments, but only talk about the ability of one person to process this huge amount of information—if that person is not Misaka Mikoto, Shokuhou Misaki Approx. will really be taken away.

At the very least, don't try to find out where Shokuhou Misaki is this night.

It's a pity that Misaka Mikoto has both the strongest physical hacking technology and a brain with computer processing power.

After confirming the route of the vehicle, Misaka Mikoto immediately chased after it.

Suzuki Sonoko stayed where she was, staring blankly at the figure of the brown-haired girl leaping between the tall buildings and quickly disappearing, and said to herself blankly: "...I'm so redundant."

Of course, Sonoko Suzuki, who was standing still and did not call the police, and Misaka Mikoto, who had already left, would not know, because of them, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was already in chaos.

Police officer Mumu was shocked: "What? The traffic department was hacked?"

"She caught up so quickly?!"

Half of the driver's face was covered by the machine so he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone had already revealed the great panic in his heart.

The man who fired the gun tried to keep his hands still, trying to hit Misaka Mikoto with every bullet—but it didn't work.Totally useless.

Even if he aimed at Misaka Mikoto, the trajectory of the bullet would be bent due to the influence of electromagnetic force, and he couldn't even damage a single strand of Misaka Mikoto's hair.

"Monster..." He was terrified and anxious, his tone trembling, "It's simply a monster..."

With a mortal body, even if he holds a weapon in his hand, he is like a lamb at the slaughter.How could a mortal stand against the firepower of a rival cruiser?

The man gradually felt weak, and he couldn't even hold the gun in his hand steadily.He just felt at a loss. Since he was destined to be an invincible opponent, would it be useful for him to resist now?

...will lose no matter what.

The man gritted his teeth, retracted the gun and retreated into the car.He opened the trunk from the inside, and pushed hard through the gap between the back seat and the trunk——the unconscious blonde girl rolled down from the trunk.

The man knew very well that Misaka Mikoto would definitely choose the latter after chasing them and saving Shokuhou Misaki.If you run with Shokuhou Misaki again, let alone if you can't run, the two of them will definitely break here.

As they expected, Misaka Mikoto who was attached to the truck did not pay any attention to them.

The moment Shokuhou Misaki appeared from the trunk, she manipulated the iron sand to stick to Shokuhou Misaki's clothes.At the moment of rolling down, the iron sand acted as a buffer for Shokuhou Osaki, preventing her from falling to the ground from the high-speed speeding car in a coma - that would definitely cause serious injuries.

The girl surrounded by lightning jumped down without hesitation, and extended her hand to Shokuhou Misaki.

The blond hair fluttering in the air touched the back of her hands and cheeks, and the skin under her palm was warm and soft... Misaka Mikoto almost felt a great sense of relief in an instant.

She hugged the sleeping queen's waist and fell back to the ground, but she was not in a hurry to check Shokuhou Misaki's status.

In the next second, coins with beautiful patterns were flying in the air.

The strongest electric shock caused the suppressed anger in his heart to explode at this moment.

The bright light of the sudden launch of the electromagnetic gun was like daylight, so dazzling that it was almost impossible for people to look directly at it, leaving a scorched black mark on the asphalt ground - and the target vehicle stared at by this powerful electromagnetic gun has already After tossing and turning several times in the air, it finally landed with a loud bang, emitting black smoke.

And the master who caused all this has not looked back.

She didn't care about the murderer's safety at all, she hugged the unconscious blond girl and left along the way she came.

"……you're awake?"

When Shokuhou Misaki woke up, he vaguely heard Misaka Mikoto's voice.

The girl's long golden hair was scattered on the white pillow, her rich and curly long eyelashes were also brilliant gold, and her sleeping face was as beautiful as a doll's—but Misaka Mikoto didn't like this quiet beauty.

She hoped that Shokuhou Misaki, a troublesome character, would wake up quickly, and then use that annoying mouth to say some exaggerated words.

That way, she will feel more at ease.

"..."

Shokuhou Misaki didn't speak immediately, the snow-white ceiling and strong lights made her almost unable to open her eyes, and she blinked to slowly adapt.

It took a few seconds before she recalled what happened before she fell into a coma.

Shokuhou Misaki was the only one in the restroom, and it was unreasonable for a man to come into the women-only restroom.She wanted to use "Psychological Mastery", but the other party came prepared and specially put on equipment that could prevent the interference of psychic ability users, which made it impossible to use her ability.

Without the ability to use it, it would be too easy to take Shokuhou Misaki away.

The opponents were two adult men, and there were no traps to use here, so Shokuhou Misaki took a heavy blow and was taken away in a coma.

"...that's all I can remember." Shokuhou Misaki briefly told Misaka Mikoto the whole process of her being taken away.

"The result of the examination is a mild concussion, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning." Misaka Mikoto sighed, and her expression became serious, "The equipment that can prevent the manipulation of psychic abilities is only available in Academy City, right? Why? Will it flow outside?"

Shokuhou Misaki smiled softly, and the girl's sweet tone was full of sarcasm: "Who knows about this kind of thing? There is no shortage of moths in places like research institutes. As long as the benefits are enough, they can do anything. "

"...This kind of thing," Misaka Mikoto's voice gradually lowered, "I also know about it."

She used to only know the appearance of Academy City, but now she has already touched the dark side.She still remembered the blood and stumps all over the ground, how many dark places had buried the lives of clones.

"As for a piece of trash like you, if you still have that kind of machine, you won't be able to fight back, right?" Misaka Mikoto said bluntly, "You'd better not get too far away from me without authorization, otherwise I won't guarantee that I can save you." I'll leave you...really, you're too troublesome."

She was awkward when she spoke, and there was only one central meaning for Shokuhou Misaki to translate by herself - "Don't leave me", "I will protect you".

Her Lady Queen showed a mocking smile: "What's the matter? Is Misaka-san finally going to bow down under Her Lady Queen's pomegranate skirt?"

Suddenly, Misaka Mikoto stood up from the chair beside the bed in an overreaction like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

She clasped her hands tightly, lowered her face again, and her voice amplified uncontrollably: "Who would bow down under the pomegranate skirt of a woman like you, an electronic idiot, a physical waste, and a troublemaker?!"

The tea-haired girl met Her Lady Queen's probing eyes, and suddenly realized that her reaction was too excited, so she sat down on the chair again after being dazed for two seconds.

Shokuhou Misaki only stared at the base of Misaka Mikoto's ear, where it was blushing, completely revealing her true emotions.

The overreaction, the red ears, the fierce words of subconscious rejection, all kinds of behaviors showed one thing - Misaka Mikoto's guilty conscience and wrong words.

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