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"it's alright."

The smile on the young boy's face deepened, and it was clearly bright and beautiful—but like withered leaves piled up on rotten things, what you see when you look away from the surface is evil.

"Sister, remember to be more careful next time."

Misaka Mikoto frowned slightly.

The child holds a doll in his arms.Most things like dolls have a cute appearance, otherwise they cannot please children; but the doll in his arms obviously does not meet the adjective "cute". props.

What attracted Misaka Mikoto's attention even more was his appearance - the black and white hair color is not bad, and those dark eyes are very special.

Stars and rings flickered in the pupils, this strange thing Misaka Mikoto had only seen in Shokuhou Misaki's eyes.

But the child in front of him was still strange, those eyes... instinctively made Misaka Mikoto feel a little uncomfortable.

But now she doesn't have so much time to explore the matter of this strange kid, and the Armed Detective Agency inevitably makes her feel a little anxious.

"Misaka-san?" Shokuhou Misaki walked a few steps back and looked at Misaka Mikoto.

"Here we come." Misaka Mikoto hurriedly replied, and left the child aside.

"Really, are you still distracted at this time?" Shokuhou Misaki's complaining voice was vaguely heard.

That child—Yumeno Hisaku walked a few steps and then turned around. His pupils showed miniatures of Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto walking away, and a smile appeared on his face that had already restrained his expression. Come.

His smile gradually enlarged, and it only looked abnormal on the face of the cute-looking child, and the doll he held in his arms also smiled strangely.

It can only be said to be a coincidence.

Yumeno Kusaku was released purely to target the group, and by the way, because of the personal grievances with Osamu Dazai, he sat down with the Armed Detective Agency. Other people outside of this are not the target, but he did not say which people are not to be shot .

Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto were obviously not among those that Yumeno Kusaku knew.

First of all, the two of them go to school in Tokyo most of the time. Although they occasionally come to Yokohama, they will eventually return to Academy City. Therefore, Mori Ogai does not regard the two of them as enemies, so naturally there is no need to treat their existence together. And inform Yumeno Hisaku.

This creates a sort of information gap.

Although Yumeno Hisaku didn't know their existence, but as a person with supernatural powers of the psychic department, he somehow felt a feeling for Shokuhou Misaki, who is also a psychic department...so he came to touch porcelain.

It's just that the one who was touched was not Shokuhou Misaki, but Misaka Mikoto who was traveling with her.

As a well-known entertainer of the port mafia, since Yumeno Hisaku was released, he had to do whatever he wanted.

As for how many casualties this behavior would cause... what does that have to do with him?

The boy with black and white hair lowered his eyes. He opened his fingers, revealing the horrible palm scratched by the iron thorns. The blood dripped slowly along the cracks between his fingers onto the stone bricks on the ground.

"It hurts."

He talked to himself in a coquettish tone.

There are still people staying at the Armed Detective Agency, but the people sitting in the office are not the ones Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto have seen.

The detective agency was very empty, even the lights were not turned on, and there was only one person sitting quietly on the sofa used to receive guests.

A beautiful woman with long red hair is wearing a complicated kimono, and a red paper umbrella is folded and placed beside the sofa.She sat gracefully on the sofa, and there was a cup of steaming tea on the tea table.

Misaka Mikoto looked alert: "Are you?"

"Me?" The beautiful woman with red hair rolled up quietly smiled, "I am a guest from the Armed Detective Agency."

Ozaki Koyo, who is a "captive" in name, didn't ask who Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto were. As a cadre of the port mafia, she already knew the information on these two people very well, and she didn't bother to talk to the junior high school students. The little girl went to play.

"So it's a guest." Shokuhou Misaki smiled, "In that case, do you know where the members of the Armed Detective Agency have gone?"

"Well," Koyo Ozaki showed a regretful expression, "I don't know, so I can't help you."

After all, she was sitting in an armed detective agency and had no way of contacting the port mafia.

Misaka Mikoto didn't know whether Koyo Ozaki really didn't know or she didn't know. She saw the fact that Koyo Ozaki was not an ordinary guest, so she frowned and looked a little hesitant.

What Ozaki Koyo noticed was not these.

Her eyes fell on Misaka Mikoto's exposed slender neck - under the cover of brown hair and collar, only half of blood-red finger marks were exposed in the air.

Others may not know what this means, but as one of the cadres of the Port Mafia, Koyo Ozaki knows it very well.

This is the mark left by Yumeno Hisaku, a mark stained by the supernatural power "Brain Hell".

It's all blood.

Misaka Mikoto clearly remembered the splatter of scarlet blood she saw through the monitor's screen.

That kind of breathless red filled her whole world, the monitor screen was full of blood, and she could only hear the girl's screams full of pain.

That was the bleakest day in Misaka Mikoto's life, and she would dream of that day in her sleep.

The gravel mixed with iron sand was stepped on. Blood seeped out from under the heavy truck, dyeing the gravel a rich red, and the air was filled with a choking smell of blood.

The world that day was nothing but endless blood and broken corpses.

It was a nightmare that Misaka Mikoto didn't want to recall in this life—but she suddenly remembered it again.

Even if the Misaka sisters are saved now, even if they can live a good life...it doesn't mean that Misaka Mikoto can forget everything that happened.

Anger, sadness, despair, such emotions intertwined and filled Misaka Mikoto's chest, the overflowing emotions almost overwhelmed her, and the anger rushed in her mind wantonly, looking for a way to vent.

The body is so heavy.

In a trance, Misaka Mikoto felt very tired—the Misaka sisters who died in pain in the experiment seemed to stretch out their blood-stained hands and wrap her tightly around her.She heard countless voices of her own overlapping in her ears.

"it was all your fault."

Angry lightning flickered around Misaka Mikoto's body, flashed in the air, and dissipated uncontrollably.With Misaka Mikoto as the center, almost all the surrounding objects were clicked indiscriminately.

"...Wake up!"

In a daze, Misaka Mikoto heard someone talking to herself like this.

What are you talking about?

She thought for a moment in a daze.

Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say, right?Anyone who dares to block her can try it, as long as all the obstacles are killed.

"Misaka Mikoto!"

That voice finally became clear, biting every syllable very hard.

Shokuhou Misaki grabbed Misaka Mikoto by the collar, she used such force that Misaka Mikoto staggered a bit when she was almost pulled.

The blond girl stared at Misaka Mikoto with twinkling star pupils, her beautiful brown eyes were a little red, and something like blood and tears faintly appeared on that pretty face.

Naturally, it can only be a mental attack to achieve this level.Shokuhou Misaki does not deny the power of people with supernatural abilities, they are like "rough stones", at least the complicated step of calculation is omitted, and they will not be unable to use their abilities because they cannot be calculated.

Even so, there are few people with supernatural powers who can compare to LEVEL.5. It would be ridiculous if the seven LEVEL.230s standing on top of the 5 million people in Academy City were defeated so easily.

Misaka Mikoto has an electromagnetic barrier, and even Shokuhou Misaki's "psychological mastery" is useless to Misaka Mikoto, so they almost instinctively ignore the danger from people with spiritual powers, let alone people with spiritual powers Also pitifully rare.

Misaka Mikoto did not have any problems, her electromagnetic barrier is always there, but the spiritual power can ignore the electromagnetic barrier and directly affect Misaka Mikoto, who can be called the nemesis of the spiritual system...

The difference between supernatural powers and "raw stones" probably lies here.

No matter how the supernatural ability was born, it has absolutely nothing to do with science and technology.To put it bluntly, different from superpowers formed by science and technology, supernatural powers are more idealistic. To use an analogy—it’s like magic.

Misaka Mikoto can block the "psychological mastery" that is essentially liquid manipulation, but the physical electromagnetic barrier cannot affect the idealistic "brain hell".

Shokuhou Misaki understood everything. Apart from worrying about Misaka Mikoto, she also regretted her negligence towards the psychic power...and anger.

With her, the strongest psychic power user by her side, Misaka Mikoto still got the trick, which is a shame for Shokuhou Misaki.

Most importantly, the target of the shot was Misaka Mikoto.

"Wake me up!"

Shokuhou Misaki paused every word, and the electric current stabbed at Shokuhou Misaki in an instant—but at the moment when he was about to touch the girl, it disappeared into the air strangely.

Even though the electric current flew towards her, she didn't close her eyes, she stared closely at Misaka Mikoto's eyes, and saw the light gradually appearing in the beautiful brown.

"Shokuho..." Misaka Mikoto read out her name in confusion.

The next second she was hugged.

It was an extremely intimate hug - Shokuhou Misaki's arms were drawn tightly, she pressed her forehead against Misaka Mikoto's neck, and Misaka Mikoto could hear her slow breathing and the distinct, rapid heartbeat.

The sweet aroma of honey permeated the long blond hair, and the girl's body was warm and soft, like Kopei candy made of honey granulated sugar.

Misaka Mikoto slightly turned her cheek towards Shokuhou Misaki, the girl's chin touched the top of Shokuhou Misaki's hair, her voice was also very soft, and she naturally wrapped her arms around Shokuhou Misaki Pray for a slender waist.

"...I'm fine."

Shokuhou Misaki choked even if he maintained such a posture: "You idiot, something almost happened!"

For Shokuhou Misaki, Misaka Mikoto is her safety valve.

Even if one day Misaka Mikoto's brain will open to a certain person, then that person can only be her Shokuhou Misaki.

Her Lady Queen has such a terrible desire for monopoly.