Of course, the queen bee, who is very concerned about her body, cannot ignore this wound.

The scratch was actually not very deep, but the tingling sensation when piercing the skin made Shokuhou Misaki gasp.Perhaps because of the fact that her reliable lover is by her side, the queen bee, who has always been strong, has red eyes, with a cute and weeping expression.

If it was really an Internet of Things attack, how could it only target them so precisely?Could it be that the prisoner has been watching them?But this is almost impossible, Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto will not both realize that they are being watched.

Misaka Mikoto ignored the pile of explosion residue on the floor, she took out a household medicine kit from the locker at the entrance, and took out the alcohol used for disinfection and the dressing to protect the wound.

"Alcohol may hurt a little..." Misaka Mikoto picked up the cotton ball with stainless steel tweezers, soaking the entire cotton ball in the colorless and transparent alcohol, and fully absorbed the liquid to swell.

"Be patient."

Shokuhou Misaki was sitting on the sofa, she raised her hand and brushed her satin-like long golden hair to her chest, exposing her entire back.

The back collar of the suspender pajamas is also wide open, the lowest point is below the beautiful butterfly bone, almost reaching the waist.

And on the skin with smooth lines and white porcelain skin, there is a wound that destroys the beauty, blood beads roll down along the gentle curvature of the back, dyeing the light purple silk nightdress with a scarlet color that is almost black .

"Hiss—" Shokuhou Misaki gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "It hurts!"

When the cotton ball soaked with alcohol touched the wound, it brought great stimulation, and pain followed. The pain made Shokuhou Misaki straighten his back in an instant.

"So I'll let you bear with it..." Misaka Mikoto frowned, and mercilessly disinfected the wound with alcohol.

"Misaka-san, are you trying to get revenge on me by teasing you?" Shokuhou Misaka said in a trembling voice, "Your narrow-mindedness is already overflowing, Misaka-san!"

"Only people with filthy hearts will think of others as bad." Misaka Mikoto sneered, "I'm obviously doing it for your own good, and the wounds scratched by debris must be treated properly—"

Accompanied by the ending of the words, Misaka Mikoto pressed a cotton ball soaked in alcohol on the wound, and in exchange for Shokuhou Misaki's sudden high-pitched scream.

"What! Everyone is injured, Misaka-san doesn't feel bad!" The queen with tears in her eyes turned her head dissatisfied and looked at Misaka Mikoto.

To be honest, this can only be regarded as a scrape at best, not a serious wound. Shokuhou Misaki had suffered more serious injuries than this before, and Her Lady Queen, who was stronger at that time, just gritted her teeth and didn't cry out in pain.

Probably because love always makes people dizzy. Since it is no longer a situation where you can only carry everything alone, you can’t cry or give up, when you are hurt or sad, it’s okay to act like a baby, right?

Misaka Mikoto kept silent, she evenly sprayed the wound healing medicine on the dressing, and then carefully covered the scratch with medical tape and dressing, so that there was no possibility of it being infected at all.

After finishing all this, the brown-haired girl sighed softly.

She put her hands on the sofa, leaned forward to get close to Shokuhou Misaki, and then used her slender fingers to brush away Shokuhou Misaki's golden forehead hair, revealing a smooth forehead.

Misaka Mikoto leaned over, and it was a kiss as light as a feather that fell between the eyebrows.

"There is no such thing."

The brown-haired girl's fingertips gently brushed the rich golden eyelashes of Shokuhou Misaki, and the warm breath exhaled from her lips and teeth fell on the queen's cheeks, making her fair skin glow slightly. Crimson.

The Queen Bee, who likes to take the initiative, closed her eyes subconsciously the moment Misaka Mikoto approached. After feeling the kiss as light as a feather, the Queen took the initiative to raise her hand to hook the girl's chin.

She tasted the sweetness between the girl's lips and teeth, and her hands on the sofa intertwined, entangled each other inseparably.

……

"It seems that this Internet of Things attack is not aimed at us."

Misaka Mikoto looked thoughtfully at the scene below.

Standing on the balcony of her apartment and looking down, it was clear that something was wrong on the street as well—something seemed to be malfunctioning in the vehicle's built-in networking system, causing the vehicle to roll over uncontrollably, resulting in several accidents.

Someone's mobile phone caught fire and exploded inexplicably, all the washing machines in the dry cleaner next door stopped working, and strange white smoke came out of the oven in the bakery downstairs.

And such Internet of Things attacks are not just targeting an area in Tokyo.

Misaka Mikoto looked back, and the TV in the living room was broadcasting a report related to the current situation - "Currently, there are electrical failures in every place in Tokyo."

In every corner of the entire Tokyo city, such things are happening.

"Indiscriminate Internet of Things terrorist attacks..." Shokuhou Misaki clicked his tongue, "Can't Tokyo be safe and sound one day?"

"If it's the Internet of Things, you just need to disconnect from the Internet. If you don't connect to the Internet, there is no way to be maliciously destroyed." Misaka Mikoto looked hesitant, "But I always feel that the current terrorist attack on the Internet of Things is not the purpose of the criminals. .”

"Indeed, if it is counted as a terrorist attack, this kind of Internet of Things terrorist attack can only be regarded as a trivial matter at best." Shokuhou Misaki agreed with Misaka Mikoto thoughtfully, "Those real terrorists treat the dead Glad to see this happen.”

"I remember using Noah, and then using it to carry out terrorist attacks on the Internet of Things, right?" Misaka Mikoto remembered the police investigation results heard at the Metropolitan Police Department meeting.

Of course she didn't sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department's meeting, but—Edogawa Conan installed a bug on Officer Kazami's body to obtain police information; Surveillance software was installed to obtain Edogawa Conan's actions.

But Misaka Mikoto monitored Toru Amuro's signal, so of course Toru Amuro knew what Edogawa Conan knew, and Misaka Mikoto did not miss anything that Toru Amuro knew.

"The police currently have no effective means to detect the user information encrypted by Noah, and they have to ask the US Aviation Administration to do so." Shokuhou Misaki looked at Misaka Mikoto leisurely, "But... if it's you, Misaka-san , don’t need to be so troublesome, right?”

All it takes is one order from her, and it's natural to know who the mastermind behind everything is.

"I haven't done this kind of thing before, but it shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Misaka Mikoto was lost in thought.

What she did the most was to forcibly break through the network firewall, and then directly paralyzed the other party's network. When dealing with the research institutes related to the "Railgun Mass Production Project" and the "Absolutely Capable Person Evolution Project", Misaka Mikoto used such a simple and crude method.

While she was thinking, she received a call from Conan Edogawa.

"May I ask you to help me?"

After answering, Conan Edogawa's urgent voice was heard, mixed with the whistling wind.

Conan Edogawa was stepping on the skateboard specially made for him by Dr. Ali. The speed of the modified skateboard was comparable to that of a sports car. Beside him was Toru Amuro who was driving a Mazda.

"We know who the prisoner is, and now we are going to find that prisoner." Edogawa Conan opened his mouth with very heavy words.

"Do you know the prisoner?" Misaka Mikoto looked a little surprised.

Misaka Mikoto, who monitored Edogawa Conan and Amuro Toru in real time, thought that she did not miss the whole process of their investigation, but even so, she did not know who the prisoner was.

"You should have heard it? I know that the deleted memory was for the monitoring software in my mobile phone. You should have tampered with Mr. Amuro's equipment."

Conan Edogawa did not shy away from the fact that his actions were being monitored. "Haneba's [-] Memorial Day is also the day when the satellite Swan returns. The Internet of Things terrorist attack is just the beginning. The real purpose of the criminal is the Swan."

It was indeed found.

Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help laughing, and silently mouthed Misaka Mikoto with a smile on her face.

Although I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did, Misaka Mikoto felt a little embarrassed to be pointed out by Edogawa Conan so directly, and faced with Shokuhou Misaki's gloating.

She glared at Shokuhou Misaki in embarrassment - you didn't ask me to do that!

Then he asked, "Do you need my help?"

"I want to ask you to help crack Noah's encryption. To change the orbit of the Swan, you must enter the correct password." Edogawa Conan's voice sank, "If you don't change the orbit, the Swan will land. In the Metropolitan Police Department."

"If I remember correctly, the sample chamber of the Swan is more than four meters in size. If this kind of thing falls in the Metropolitan Police Department, the area with a radius of one kilometer will be turned into a sea of ​​flames, right?" Misaka Mikoto, who has good computing power Subconsciously calculated the extent of the disaster according to the data, and then couldn't help frowning.

"That's right, so the Metropolitan Police Department needs your help." Edogawa Conan said solemnly, "We are going to find the prisoner now, hoping to get the password. If not... I'll leave it to you."

"I see."

Misaka Mikoto hung up the phone.

"Let's go?"

Shokuhou Misaki has understood the whole picture of the matter in just a few words, and now the situation is grim, and if he is not careful, the entire area will be turned into a sea of ​​​​flames, and it is unknown how many people will die because of this—the queen does not want to see it Such a future.

"Let's go."

Misaka Mikoto put her arms around Shokuhou Misaki's waist, and led her to jump down from the high-rise apartment building, with electric lights twinkling around her.

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