A Kexue's liquid protective film railgun

I don't know when, it suddenly became quiet outside the window.

The hotel where Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki live is located in the city center, close to the business district with a lot of traffic. It is always crowded with people from day to night. It is a veritable "white night" made of neon lights.

But the business district, which should be full of all kinds of hustle and bustle, has become extremely quiet from a certain point-this is too strange.

The hotel chosen by Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto will naturally not be too bad, and although high-end hotels have soundproofed the rooms, it is reasonable to say that there is no sound at all.

Then—the disappearance of the noise is definitely a strange phenomenon.

The roar of trucks in the middle of the night, the laughter and cursing of young people in and out of bars, and even the singing of street performers at crossroads all disappeared, and the whole world was as quiet as if only the two of them were left.

Shokuhou Misaki listened intently for a while, holding his breath, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

The blond girl raised her eyes and stared at Misaka Mikoto propped above her body, those beautiful brown eyes were filled with awe.

Misaka Mikoto leaned on the armrest of the sofa and straightened up. She walked lightly to the window, opened the drawn curtains, and the city of Yokohama at night appeared in front of their eyes.

The room they were in was on the upper floor of the hotel, where they could almost overlook the entire Yokohama.

The outdoors are indeed still illuminated by neon lights as if it were daytime. Yokohama City at night is a beautiful and gorgeous city that never sleeps. Its beauty is as dazzling as its appearance, but——but there is no life.

Misaka Mikoto saw almost no pedestrians on the street. This was supposed to be a bustling business district, with countless shops open 24 hours a day, so it was impossible for there to be no one there.

It seems that they are the only ones left in the whole world.

"Night in Yokohama..." Shokuhou Misaki frowned, "Does it often fog up?"

"According to Yokohama's climate conditions, this is unlikely to be a frequent phenomenon, right?" Misaka Mikoto subconsciously concluded based on known scientific conditions.

She immediately noticed the unfinished meaning in Shokuhou Misaki's words.

It's getting foggy.

The entire city of Yokohama was shrouded in dense fog, and the sudden dense fog didn't look like a phenomenon produced under natural conditions—instead, it gave her a strong sense of unnaturalness.

"You mean," Misaka Mikoto whispered, "this fog is the source of the others disappearing?"

"It should be like this." Shokuhou Misaki nodded.

"In Yokohama, it should be a supernatural power..." Misaka Mikoto thought about it, "but I don't think that this supernatural power related to 'fog' is used to target us, and those supernatural powers have no reason to target us .”

After all, they didn't do anything—the only Guild that could be regarded as hostile had been pierced through the base camp by the liquid-coated super-railgun, and the remaining members were scattered after Fitzgerald disappeared.Moreover, according to the information they know, no one in the Guild has the ability related to "fog".

"I think so too." Shokuhou Misaki agreed with Misaka Mikoto's point of view, "I'm inclined—we are the ones implicated."

Misaka Mikoto sighed heavily, "In other words, he was involved in a dangerous incident that has nothing to do with us..."

"Let's go."

Her Lady Queen's style is very crisp and neat, without any muddling.She hooked up the golden chain of the handbag with her fingers, and walked towards the entrance.

The blond queen glanced back at Misaka Mikoto.

"I don't have the character to sit here and wait for danger to come to me." She paused, then smiled, "Misaka-san, neither are you."

Misaka Mikoto also laughed, and the girl's brown hair had blue-white lightning flashing in the night.

"Dangerous element or something, just knock him down."

"Say so..."

Shokuhou Misaki's teeth were shaking,

"But why is it so cold at night!!!"

Her Lady Queen bent over unbearably, and hugged her arms tightly, as if this could preserve a little body temperature and protect her from the cold.

"After all, it's the season to wear autumn and winter uniforms, and the temperature between day and night will definitely be very different." Misaka Mikoto looked at Shokuhou Misaki with a very incomprehensible look, "I thought you at least knew this , or you are actually very resistant to freezing..."

She scanned Shokuhou Misaki up and down.

Perhaps it was the comfortable temperature of the constant temperature in the room that deceived Shokuhou Misaki. In addition, when she was observing indoors just now, she did not open the window. For a moment, she even forgot the current season, and walked out first wearing a nightgown.

And her nightdress—suspenders with a low V-neck, the hem of the skirt is not enough to cover only 1/3 of her thighs, and even the fabric of the nightdress is the softest silk, so large areas of skin are exposed to the cold In the air, Shokuhou Misaki began to shiver coldly.

"You are really an idiot to the point of unimaginable, Shokuhou." Misaka Mikoto looked at Shokuhou Misaki with an expression of "are you mentally handicapped", and uttered such a sentence with difficulty.

"So why aren't you cold?!" Shokuhou Misaki looked at Misaka Mikoto incredulously, "Obviously you don't need me to look better than you, do you?"

Shokuhou Misaki's cohabitant—Ms. Misaka Mikoto, is wearing pajamas and pajamas with croak patterns printed on them, which she thinks are very tasteless, and she is still in her pajamas probably because she is staying in a hotel He wore a white short-sleeved shirt.

Even so, though, both outfits are no better than a silk slip nightdress on a chilly night.

"Ah, it's pitiful for Shokuhou-san who can't use microwaves to warm herself and can only shiver in the cold." Misaka Mikoto put on a mocking expression, "It must be because I usually do too many bad things to suffer this Kind of retribution?"

"Woo—" Shokuhou Misaki let out a trembling mournful cry from the depths of his throat.

As long as there is a living person other than them on this street, Shokuhou Misaki can manipulate the other person to take off his clothes and put them on her, but... there is no one on this street except them.

If this inexplicable fog weakens the most, it is of course the queen bee who is invincible by manipulating people's hearts.

"Please, kind and noble god, Misaka-san," the trembling Queen Bee lost to the cold, and begged Misaka Mikoto pitifully, "The trembling force has already penetrated the core of my body!"

"It's so rare, Shokuhou, you can actually spit out such pleasant words from your mouth."

Misaka Mikoto was very satisfied with Shokuhou Misaki's lowered posture, she untied the pajama jacket with Guta printed on it, and put her head on Shokuhou Misaki's head.

"..."

Shokuhou Misaki pinched the pajama jacket in his hand and looked up, down, left, and right. He thought for a while between "put on tasteless pajamas" and "blow cold wind", and resolutely put on Misaka without much hesitation. Mikoto's pajama jacket.

"You are also quite suitable for Guta." Misaka Mikoto looked at Shokuhou Misaki.

Shokuhou Misaki couldn't laugh: "If this is a compliment, I'd rather not have it."

If it weren't for the fact that the shops on this street are all closed, nightclubs, bars, and clothing stores are all closed, Shokuhou Misaki would never wear this pajamas that are all amphibian bioprints.

Even if it was Misaka Mikoto's clothes.

but……

Shokuhou Misaki looked down at the hem of his clothes.

Is this a girlfriend shirt?

As she thought about it, she buttoned up the buttons of her pajamas jacket - just kidding, if you don't button it, what's the difference between wearing a jacket and not wearing it?She has a low v collar inside!

But when she struggled to finish buttoning the buttons on her chest, the buttons burst open with a bang because of the pressure and size it shouldn't have endured.

When the button landed on the ground, it made a particularly crisp sound in the quiet dense fog. The white button drew a graceful arc in the girl's brown pupils, and then rolled into the gap between the roadside stone bricks.

Misaka Mikoto fell silent.

Shokuhou Misaki once again found the direction of ridicule: "Misaka-san, it seems that your size is really..."

She didn't finish the rest of her sentence, but her expression was full of pity.

"you--"

Just as Misaka Mikoto raised her voice, she was interrupted by a sudden accident.

The loud engine sound of the car came to them immediately from the corner, driving at a speed that would definitely get a ticket.

Misaka Mikoto didn't have time to warn, the electric current flickered, she put one arm around Shokuhou Misaki's waist, and then used magnetic force to lead her up to the upright street lamp on the side of the road.

"Sure enough, there are other people in this fog besides us." This was Shokuhou Misaki's first reaction, and she felt annoyed at random, "Even if there are no living people in the fog, it's not a reason to go racing casually, right?!"

"No..." Misaka Mikoto narrowed her eyes slightly, "The car just now seems to be someone we know."

"Someone you know?" Shokuhou Misaki raised his eyebrows.

She had her back facing the direction of the vehicle just now, so she didn't see clearly who was in the car.

And at that moment just now, only Misaka Mikoto saw the person sitting in the driver's seat—it was a girl with dark purple hair and wearing a red kimono who had just been separated from the Armed Detective Agency.

She's in charge of the rampage car.

A few seconds after the vehicle passed by, the door opened at the same time, and two people jumped out - Izumi Jinghua and Nakajima Atsushi.

In the next instant, the entire car was split from the middle, and was cut into two neat halves.A humanoid with a knife appeared in the air, and the red gemstone inlaid between the eyebrows shone with a strange light.

There is no doubt that the attack came from this humanoid ability with a knife.

But - this humanoid ability is Quan Jinghua's ability, how could the ability attack the master?

This is something that both Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto couldn't believe. Superpowers have never betrayed their masters.