A Kexue's liquid protective film railgun

5 minutes ago.

"Explosives?"

Toru Amuro repeated the words mentioned in Edogawa Conan's words, raised his eyebrows and asked him back.

"As a police officer," Edogawa Conan said, "isn't it easy for you to get explosives?"

"Hmm..." Toru Amuro thought briefly for two seconds, then shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "That's true."

He turned his head and looked at the police officer Kazami who was standing beside him, "Then, the next step is the violations that our police are good at."

I have to solve the violations I made by myself-organizing the landing of the Swan in Tokyo is the most important thing for Toru Amuro at present.

"Getting the explosives is secondary. The problem is..." Edogawa Conan frowned, rubbing his jaw and thinking, "Where should it explode, so that the Swan can change its orbit and fall into the Pacific Ocean."

"Give me the forecast data of the orbit," Police Officer Kazami said solemnly, "I'll send this part of the data to you right away."

"Haibara can help with the calculation, but..." Edogawa Conan seemed a little hesitant, "The amount of calculation is too much, I don't know if she can keep up with the speed."

The Swan's sample cabin is not much time away from falling, and the calculation cannot start until the orbit prediction data is transmitted. Such a large amount of calculation is enough to give any technician a headache.

"Calculate?"

A girl's clear voice suddenly sounded out of the headset worn by Toru Amuro.

The fifth floor of the Metropolitan Police Department was brightly lit, and Misaka Mikoto was in the hall.She leaned against the large desk, and the blue pleated skirt of Didan High School uniform folded a trace along the edge of the table, drooping naturally.

In Misaka Mikoto's hands is a microcomputer that she carries with her. There are two windows displayed on the computer screen, and the waveform graph fluctuates with the voice of the person being monitored.

"If you need to calculate something, I can help."

Amuro raised his hand to cover the headset, raised his eyes to look at Edogawa Conan beside him.

It wasn't his illusion. When Misaka Mikoto's voice sounded in his headset, Misaka Mikoto's voice also came out of Edogawa Conan's mobile phone, and the two voices overlapped and intertwined.

People with superpowers are really scary... Toru Amuro sighed inwardly.

When she said this, Misaka Mikoto glanced at Shokuhou Misaki - as LEVEL.5, Shokuhou Misaki certainly has excellent computing power, and the computing power of every superpower cannot be underestimated.

Edogawa Conan froze for a moment before remembering this.When he needed some technical support, he subconsciously wanted to seek help from Hui Yuan Ai, but he forgot that there were actually very useful people who could help with calculations nearby.

"Of course, it would be even better with your help!" Edogawa Conan immediately replied after a brief moment of stupefaction, "It's just that time is very tight now, and the amount of orbital calculation is not small, so..."

Misaka Mikoto thought for a while: "Well, calculating the orbit is not a very complicated thing."

Shibushin Takagi, who was listening, said that only you would think that calculating the orbit is not difficult. He can't even understand the formulas listed on the computer screen next to him.

"It's just that there are too many data that need to be used, and the calculation will take some time. Even if Shokuhou and I divide the labor and calculate together, it will probably take a little time."

The more he listened to Misaka Mikoto's words, the more Edogawa Conan's heart sank little by little.

It is indeed the only way to use explosives to force the Swan to change its orbit, but the premise is to know the correct location of the explosion. If this is wrong, Tokyo will still turn into a sea of ​​​​flames.

"However," Misaka Mikoto used a word expressing a turning point, which made Edogawa Conan and Amuro Toru's hearts hang at the same time.

"My younger sister can help me calculate together. If it is them, the result can be obtained in a very short time."

sisters?Conan Edogawa and Toru Amuro looked at each other.

As LEVEL.5, some of Misaka Mikoto's information is not a secret, at least they don't know that Misaka Mikoto has a younger sister.

But now is not the time to pay attention to the minutiae.

"Then I'll leave it to you to calculate the location of the explosion," Toru Amuro said slowly, word by word, with a solemn tone, "Missaka Misaka."

……

Shokuhou Misaki was thoughtful: "Misaka Network?"

When Misaka Mikoto said the word "sister", she understood what Misaka Mikoto was planning to use.

"That's right," Misaka Mikoto dialed the number stored in the phone, "If it's Misaka Network, the result will be available soon."

"As a body, Misaka-san cannot access the Misaka network." Shokuhou Misaki covered her lips with her fingers and laughed.

"What does that matter?" Misaka Mikoto cast a helpless glance at Shokuhou Misaki, who deliberately said irritating words, "They are my younger sisters."

The call to Misaka-san came through.

……

"Calculate the best position for the explosion?"

Misaka 10032, who answered Misaka Mikoto's call, lifted off the white quilt on the hospital bed, and stepped into the neatly placed uniform shoes on the floor beside the bed.

Misaka No. 10032 gently pushed open the door of the ward, and there was a slight creaking sound when the door hinges snapped together. Only a few green emergency lights were on in the corridor.

"Okay, Misaka understands." She pushed open the door of the stairwell and climbed up the stairs leading to the roof of the top floor.

After she left, the doors of several wards in the compartment also opened silently, and the one who walked out of the ward was a girl with tea hair who was exactly the same as No. 10032 in appearance and clothes—they were man-made with Misaka Mikoto as the body Clone, sister Misaka.

"The orbit prediction data has been received. Misaka said so after receiving the file." Misaka sister's voice was as gentle as a straight line.

Compared with Misaka Mikoto who is a body, Misaka sister who is a clone seldom fluctuates in expression and voice.

As replicators, the Misaka sisters have the same DNA, the same ability, and the same brain wave frequency, which allows them to form a resonance and form the "Misaka Network".

Sister Misaka shares memories and emotions, and is a huge network of nearly 1 people.In terms of computing power, Misaka Net is even comparable to the downed tree diagram designer.

Using the Misaka Network to calculate the orbit is enough to say that it is overkill.

After Misaka Mikoto sent the orbit prediction data to Misaka-10032, she got the calculated coordinate position from Misaka-10032's mouth almost immediately.

After sending this coordinate position to Edogawa Conan, Misaka Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief.

If explosives could be used to solve the problem, she actually didn't want to use a trick like the "Liquid Sheath Electromagnetic Gun" whose power was directly proportional to its movement and static energy.

"Thank you," Misaka Mikoto rubbed her nose, she thought for a while, and then smiled softly, "Well... When I finish my wide-area social practice and return to Academy City, shall I treat you to a cake as a reward?"

"No, we are very happy to be able to help my sister." Misaka No. 10032's tone was still very calm, "Misaka is looking forward to my sister's cake, but I have to pretend that I don't care."

Misaka 10032, who was completely exposed by her oral habit, raised her hand to touch the barbed wire fence on the edge of the roof, raised her eyes to look at the dark blue sky illuminated by the lights.

The clouds here are connected to Tokyo where Misaka Mikoto is.

Misaka Mikoto didn't turn it on, but Shokuhou Misaki who was standing next to her could clearly hear Misaka sister's voice coming from the receiver of the mobile phone.

Thinking of Sister Misaka, she couldn't help but think of Dori—that was her first friend, who left a heavy mark on her memory, and then mercilessly tore a gash in her chest, screaming towards her. There was cold air in the chest cavity.

But luckily, she now has not only Dori - but also Misaka Mikoto.

The important friend in life is a clone of Misaka Mikoto, who has the same face as Misaka Mikoto - all the joy and hostility have their reasons.

Falling in love with Misaka Mikoto is probably inevitable for Shokuhou Misaki.

"The coordinates have been sent to them. The Swan should land in the Pacific Ocean, right?"

Suppressing all the thoughts in his heart, Shokuhou Misaki's tone relaxed.

Misaka Mikoto replied: "If there are no accidents, it should land in the Pacific Ocean."

"If there is an accident," Shokuhou Misaki answered, "you just have to knock it into the air, right?"

"I hope the situation doesn't turn into that kind of situation..." Misaka Mikoto sighed with a headache, "If the satellite is to be knocked up, Mr. Watanabe will teach us again, and the report will have to write tens of thousands of words and this Explanation about the matter..."

As soon as her voice fell, the ripples on the monitoring software window in the computer jumped up, and Toru Amuro's voice came out simultaneously.

"What? The sample cabin is about to land?"

When these words came out of Toru Amuro's mouth, coupled with his shocked tone, Misaka Mikoto immediately felt her eyebrows twitch, and a bad premonition swept over immediately.

"What did I say?" The queen put on an expression of "I knew it".

"...You really have a crow's mouth." Misaka Mikoto felt that her temples were starting to hurt, "Good but not bad!"

"What happened?" Misaka Mikoto asked through the surveillance software.

"It's true that the orbit of the Swan has changed, but there is a slight deviation. If this continues, it will land on the reclaimed land in Tokyo Bay."

"The crash site included the edge of the ocean - where 3 people are taking refuge."

"This distance..." The technician immediately looked at the data first displayed on the big screen. This number made him look a little weak.

"It's impossible to fight now."

"Missiles at this distance can't meet it," the queen smiled slightly. "If it's a super electromagnetic gun, it can be done at any time, right?"