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As Shokuhou Misaki said, the Guild's plan is of course not just to use "brain hell" to bring chaos to Yokohama.

The full name of this plan is "Operation Burning Yokohama", and the use of the curse of "Brain Hell" is only the first stage of this battle plan.

Guild did not move for the time being, Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto could not continue to be absent from class like this. After all, the wide-area social practice is still in progress, and they are still students of Teidan High School.

"Are you all right?"

Mouriran walked into the classroom with Suzuki Sonoko as usual, and was refreshed when she saw Misaka Mikoto who was drowsy on the window seat.

"Hmm...?" Misaka Mikoto blinked her eyes to wake up from her sleepiness, "Of course we're fine, isn't this just sitting here?"

She hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and once she relaxes a little, her whole body is shrouded in tiredness that surges up after realizing it.

"Have you heard anything?" Shokuhou Misaki asked aloud.

She stared at the expressions on the faces of Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko—that was a genuinely worried expression.In fact, she and Misaka Mikoto had only two days to ask for leave, but when Mao Lilan asked what she just said, it seemed that she knew something bad had happened to them.

Not quite right.

But... If Shokuhou Misaki remembers correctly, the accident in Yokohama City was not widely reported.Of course, it is impossible to completely suppress such a serious incident, but there are very few relevant reports, and there are only a few words about terrorists maliciously destroying public facilities and indiscriminately attacking pedestrians.

Of course, the final outcome of these so-called terrorists is of course that they are all arrested and brought to justice.

"I heard about it from my uncle." Suzuki Sonoko whispered nervously, "There was an accident in Yokohama, and it was said that the matter was too big...the government suppressed it."

"Misaka-san and Shokuhou-san are so good, even though they think nothing will happen, they are still worried." Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief: "But seeing that you are all right, I am relieved."

Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki looked at each other subconsciously.

Listening to this meaning, Suzuki Sonoko didn't seem to know that this was an incident caused by an organization of armed supernatural beings, and the incident in Yokohama seemed to be defined as "terrorist riots."

But the days of going to class with peace of mind did not last long - even in class, Misaka Mikoto sometimes couldn't help but think about things in Yokohama.

Two days later in the morning, after Mao Lilan rang the bell for the first class, she couldn't help but cast her eyes on her side.

The two window seats belonging to Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto were empty.

Obviously, the master is not in the school.

An armed detective agency appears to be planning a surprise attack on the white whale.

Misaka Mikoto knew about this from Shokuhou Misaki.

Although Osamu Dazai used "Disqualification in the World" to release her from controlling Gin Akutagawa on the day when the port mafia and the armed detective society met, but...how could the queen bee only have one puppet?

Even without remote control, as long as he undergoes deep brainwashing, he will become the most loyal believer of Shokuhou Misaki.

"Are you going up?" Shokuhou Misaki raised her chin and stared at the sky—she didn't see anything, but she knew clearly that the white whale was in the sky above Yokohama.

"No, I won't go up." Misaka Mikoto replied, "The person who is going to carry out the surprise attack is Atsushi Nakajima, and that is something to be resolved between him and Guild."

Shokuhou Misaki said vaguely: "Also, we don't want to get involved too much..."

"Then adapt to the situation?" Misaka Mikoto looked at Shokuhou Misaki standing beside her, "If we can't help, then it's best."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Misaka Mikoto for a while, then suddenly said, "I hope so."

After receiving Shokuhou Misaki's answer, Misaka Mikoto felt suddenly relieved.

It seems that as long as there is this person by her side, she can safely hand over her back and don't have to worry about other things at all.This unusual sense of security was different from what Kamijou Touma gave her.

In terms of parting, what Kamijou Touma gave her was the feeling of being sheltered that she didn’t have to do anything, as long as she stayed where she was, and Shokuhou Misaki—— could be her partner who gave her all her trust and fought together.

Even if you hand over your soul, there's nothing wrong with it, right?

...No, it would be too embarrassing to be seen with everything in your head, this is absolutely not allowed!

The idea of ​​opening the brain for Shokuhou Misaki only appeared for a brief moment, and was immediately dismissed by Misaka Mikoto.

But she didn't realize that her resistance to "opening her brain to Shokuhou Misaki" was not because she hated or distrusted Shokuhou Misaki, so she didn't want her brain to be controlled by dangerous people; Shy, shy of not wanting to be laughed at for some childish thought in her head.

"What's the matter?" Shokuhou Misaki looked over, and after noticing Misaka Mikoto's gaze, the girl showed a teasing smile, "Looking at me so intently, Misaka-san might be doing something to me Unreasonable thought, right?"

They are now at the seaside of Yokohama, the girl's blond hair is rolled up by the slightly salty sea breeze, Shokuhou Misaki raised her hand to hold her flying temples, and the golden sunlight coated her with dazzling golden edges.

Misaka Mikoto did not speak for a while.

The time for wide-area social practice is not short, but it cannot be said to be very long.

Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki are together almost 24 hours a day.

Holding hands, embracing, every physical contact is like souls intersecting each other, the beating heart in the chest is still trembling, and the unknown youthful emotions are like tidal waves, overflowing with the condensation called "joy".

Shokuhou Misaki is different.

Some feelings just come so fast and inexplicably.

Souls are attracted to each other once they recognize the hidden truth.

——For Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto, each other is such a special existence.

They are destined to be attracted to another human being.

"what?"

Because Misaka Mikoto did not respond loudly, blushing as she expected, as if covering up something, but instead made Shokuhou Misaki confused.

Shokuhou Misaki moved closer to Misaka Mikoto, stretched out his white-gloved palm and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Thinking about something," Misaka Mikoto suddenly grabbed Shokuhou Misaki's hand shaking yellow in front of her eyes, "It's not impossible to have it."

The girl's wrist was very slender, and the distance between the two was extremely close—when Misaka Mikoto said that, she stared at Shokuhou Misaki's honey-like pupils and said it word by word.

Obviously, Misaka Mikoto's reaction was completely different from what Shokuhou Misaki expected.

After a short period of one or two seconds, Shokuhou Misaki blushed.

Pull back a round.

Misaka Mikoto got the reaction she wanted to see and smiled triumphantly.

She has been teased by Shokuhou Misaki more times, and she has also learned to fight back-isn't this quite successful?

Phase [-] of the Yokohama Burn Plan - Moby Whale Down.

From the surprise attack of the Armed Detective Agency to the present, Yokohama has reached dusk.

Atsushi Nakajima has already sneaked into the white whale, but Ryunosuke Akutagawa also followed up on the port mafia side. In the matter of protecting Yokohama, the two of them temporarily put aside their grievances and fought together. There is the task of capturing the controller of the white whale.

The white whale must not crash in Yokohama.

But even after defeating Fitzgerald, things didn't go so smoothly.

Through the ability, Misaka Mikoto connected to the control room where Osamu Dazai was located, and monitored the news uploaded from the white whale in real time.

"I got the controller, but...it's useless." Misaka Mikoto frowned, "But the white whale must stop, and it must not crash in Yokohama."

"He doesn't sound very anxious." Shokuhou Misaki was not worried, "There should be someone behind."

This "he" refers to Osamu Dazai, of course.

A few seconds later, Misaka Mikoto showed a surprised expression.

She glanced at Shokuhou Misaki: "You are right, there is indeed a backhand, but this backhand... is the drone that imprisoned Izumi Kyouka."

"Use a drone to hit a white whale, and then let the white whale crash in the sea?" Shokuhou Misaki immediately understood Dazai Osamu's plan.

She raised her head and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at the orange-red sky—the dark drone crashed into the huge airship white whale in the sky, and the white whale immediately filled with black smoke, shaking and turning into Slide down the falling track.

Misaka Mikoto keenly sensed something was wrong.

"This route is wrong."

"According to this driving path, the white whale will definitely crash into the urban area!"

The gigantic monster that showed its stature missed the best time to fall. According to its trajectory, this huge steel airship will soon crash into the urban area of ​​the port.

In that case, all the buildings in this area will probably be destroyed and become ruins, right?How many people who have no time to escape at home will be buried alive under the ruins?

...Misaka Mikoto can completely predict what kind of purgatory will appear after the white whale crashes in the urban area of ​​Yokohama.

Is there any way to stop this?

"You have to stop that big guy," Misaka Mikoto pursed her lips tightly, sweat dripped from the corner of her forehead, "but..."

The only chance for the white whale to crash on the drone driven by Izumi Jinghua, but this opportunity was blocked by someone...Is there any other way?

The range of the electromagnetic gun is only 50 meters, and in the blank area without buildings, Misaka Mikoto has no way to use the ability to fly to the nearest place to the white whale.If the white whale flies to a distance of 50 meters from the ground and enters the range of the electromagnetic gun, it will be too late to do anything.

"Isn't there still me?" Shokuhou Misaki reached out and took Misaka Mikoto's palm.

Even through the fabric, Shokuhou Misaki could feel Misaka Mikoto's nervousness—cold sweat oozes from the girl's palms, and the white gloves were slightly soaked and fainted.

"Things that you may not be able to do alone, with my words, there will be no problem."

"If I hold Misaka-san's head, can it be shared between two people?" The girl showed a serious look on her face, making Misaka Mikoto clearly realize that she was not joking.

"My mental grasp will be bounced away by your electromagnetic cannon, Misaka-san, and I won't be able to control my head. But to put it simply, this is because you subconsciously resist my intrusion. But, generally speaking, this may be a matter of course things."

Shokuhou Misaki lightly pressed her fingertips between Misaka Mikoto's eyebrows, "Now, will you still resist me so much?"

Misaka Mikoto stared at Shokuhou Misaki quietly, and after her breathing fluctuated, she slowly let out her breath, raised her hand to hold the front end of the remote control, and pointed it at herself.

"Then let us work together to beat that big guy through."