However, classmate Nayuta Kihara seemed to have gotten used to it. She was using Mr. Kiyama's computer skillfully, looking up some information and data in it.

I heard that she has been helping Professor Kiyama with his research recently, and this chairman's office has become her research room most of the time.

"This is some of my research on Indian Poker. It contains its principles and some related information I was able to collect."

"Natsume-san was attacked at school because of Indian Poker. This information may be helpful to you."

"Well, this is to thank Natsume-san for saving Banri and the others."

Kihara Nayuta said everything she wanted to say in one breath, her eyes sparkling as she spoke solemnly.

She had been collecting information about the Eighth and was somewhat concerned about the Indian Poker incident. Especially after learning that the Eighth was attacked at school, she suddenly felt that the Eighth needed them more than she did.

"Eh."

Natsume Sonoko was suddenly startled after hurriedly swallowing the tea in her mouth.

Why did she have such a strange feeling? It was as if she was suddenly expected and recognized by others. She had only met this Kihara classmate twice.

But it is definitely a good thing to be able to get information about Indian Poker.

Shokuhou-senpai just wanted her to have a good rest and hardly shared any information with her these days, but Natsume Sonoko still wanted to get involved.

.....

"Is this the Doctor Hojo? He looks so scary."

"Well, I heard that it was because of an experimental accident at the research institute I was at before. It seems that even some of my senses were destroyed."

At the gate of a university hospital, several curious nurses were chattering and staring at a scarred doctor who was passing by.

"Yes, it was a girl wearing a quatrain uniform, with brown hair, and she looked about thirteen or fourteen years old."

"According to my observation, it should be Tokiwadai's railgun. I think I've been followed."

Nodding to a few nurses, the doctor named Hojo Shizuko walked towards an empty corner nearby with his cell phone in hand, talking to someone as he walked.

Although the railgun thought his disguise was very good, he obviously had no relevant experience and patience, and the clues were revealed after a long time.

On the first day the other party followed him, Hojo Shizugo was clearly aware of the other party's existence.

But the other party is a student after all, so as long as it is normal class time, there is no need to worry about his presence.

"Misaki-chan is really amazing. She can even control the railgun. I thought the only esper controlled by Misaki-chan was temperature control."

"Ha... I thought her relationship with the Railgun would be terrible, but now it seems my intelligence was wrong. The social activities of those young ladies are boring and fake."

On the other side of the phone was a girl with a lazy tone, sitting in front of a microphone connected to a computer and speaking with emotion.

Chapter 608 Chocolate Color (Update)

Her fluffy hair, like cotton candy, was stuck to the edge of the chair in a mess. Mitsuari Aiyu squinted her eyes and stretched her muscles comfortably with her head tilted back.

Her skin had an unnatural paleness, a sign of long-term lack of sunlight.

It felt like I had lived in this dark building for a long time, as if in another world. Even the windows were nailed shut with wooden boards, and there had been no sunlight for a long time.

But even so, this place is also suitable for her. It carries a lot of her beautiful and sad past. It is also a temporary safe haven she found after her failed suicide attempt. I remember that deep, dark and bottomless lake. If I really sank there, I would probably feel the same way.

"Forget it, my life has long lost its meaning."

"It doesn't seem so bad to just rot here. At least I'm fulfilling everyone's wishes and dreams, including my own."

Chocolate color should be a happy color, but the girl with such a gorgeous color tilted her head back and spoke words of extreme despair.

After all, she didn't have a strong and brave heart, and couldn't soothe the grievances and anger in her heart, so she chose to do something.

We need to do something for those of you who have just started designing interior projects.

Teacher Tomine died in that experiment, Chiye Ko (the ghost lady who possessed Hokaze Junko) is still in a deep sleep, and Oirulu lost an eye.... All the efforts and prices paid by everyone seem so ridiculous and funny, and no one has fulfilled their dream of becoming a super-powered person.

With the help of Indian Poker that suddenly spread throughout Academy City, Mitsuari Ayu seemed to have rekindled her hope and took this ride to prove that everyone's efforts were not in vain.

These Indian poker cards were originally tools used by the artificial room to conduct an experiment. They are a way for people to become super-powered through internal evolution.

The final result was naturally the failure of the experiment, which also caused a lot of tragedies. Mitsuari Aiyu is now just continuing the experiment that was previously declared a failure.

Even if it was just a recycling of waste, those high-ranking adults would be happy to see her restart the failed plan without having to worry about the pressure from the Academy City officials before it caused a huge impact.

However, Mitsuari Aiyu never realized that the real purpose of the experiment was not to create new people with super powers among them.

If there is no necessity and high return, it would be most appropriate to destroy such dangerous assets from the moment they are born, just like Shokuhou Misaki who will be cleared out after the external brain replacement plan is completed.

"That Misaka-san has joined us too."

"Before I knew it, my enemies had become three people with super powers."

"Everyone's once unattainable dream has now appeared in three people at once."

Mitsuari Aiyu murmured softly, but she didn't show too much nervousness, instead she just felt unexpected surprise.

Since we already knew about the existence of the electromagnetic gun in advance, setting traps or artificial induction were both options.

She could even take the initiative to provide some information that was unfavorable to Shokuhou Misaki to the Railgun, making Misaki the mastermind in the other party's mind, and at the same time test whether there was any so-called trust between the two of them.

In this way, we might be able to see the internal fighting between the two people.

However, as soon as this thought came to her mind, Mitsuari Aiyu cut it off without any hesitation.

It must be a bait.

It's really a ruthless approach.

Mitsuari Aiyu held up her smartphone and placed it against her chin, and suddenly something dawned on her.

If Xiao Caoqi used that railgun as bait to lure me to take action, then as soon as I had the idea just now, I fell into the opponent's trap.

There is no need to do anything. Xiao Caoqi just needs to wait quietly for himself to reveal his flaws.

After all, the weight of a person with super powers is too heavy, and she couldn't help but want to take action just now.

As for how the railgun will be treated, will that guy who is as good at playing with people's hearts as himself really care?

Although the authenticity of this conclusion cannot be guaranteed 100%, as a user of the psychological system, Mitsuari Ayumu's ideas are naturally similar to Shokuhou Misaki's, and the more she thinks about it, the more likely it seems.

In other words, Mitsuari Ayumu is just another version of Shokuhou Misaki.

"Really bad."

“It’s terrible in every way.”

Slowly standing up, Mitsuari Aiyu pressed her head against the large computer screen in front of her, and a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on her face.

If they can't use the railgun for the time being, then Hojo Shizuko's role will be reduced by half, and she can only put on a smile and play spy house with that young lady.

Moreover, the implementation of the experimental plan is not going smoothly. There is no hype about 'Xiao Qianli' on various forums. The dejected Mitsuari Aiyu is like a celebrity agent who failed in buying hot searches.

"The internet is now full of news about the Roman Orthodox Church and invaders."

"Little Qianye is so pitiful. No one cares about him now."

"If we want to stir up the heat again, it seems that we must greatly increase the amount of Indian poker released, and perhaps temporarily sponsor some Indian poker clubs."

Mitsuari Aiyu couldn't help but sigh and said in a helpless tone.

By spreading Indian poker related to Xiao Qianye, the user's aim diffusion field can be interfered with unknowingly, causing it to be connected with Xiao Qianye's force field, artificially creating a force field flow path with a clear direction.

And 'Xiao Qianye', who is still in a vegetative state and has lost contact with his consciousness and body, has become an anchor point that can absorb a large amount of aim force fields.

In this way, as long as they create heat in the Academy City and make everyone notice the existence of "Xiao Qianye", then a large amount of aim diffusion field in the Academy City can be drawn to Xiao Qianye through this channel and the last failed experiment can be restarted.

Furthermore, if the people with special abilities all believe in the "same rumor", perhaps it will become true. This statement is also one of the important factors to ensure the success of the next experiment.

The best way to create hype is naturally to use urban legends, a topic that is most popular among students. Mitsuari Ayu is currently imitating a certain Hanged Man to guide the direction of public opinion in Academy City.

Although the actual operation process has some twists and turns, as long as the direction is clear, the next step is just a matter of time.

“But in addition to increasing the number of Indian Poker posts, it is also important to use work accounts to guide everyone’s conversation.”

“I heard that some consulting companies have such businesses.”

With a raised eyebrow, Mianti Aiyu's plan came to mind.

However, the Roman Orthodox Church is now at its peak, and the streets are filled with guards and engineering troops. It looks like it will take a few days to prepare.

Chapter 609: The Real Sister

There was something strange about Misaka Apartment today. The girl's shrill cries could be heard from far away.

There was a hint of panic and fear in his heart-wrenching voice, and soon he ran out of strength and became intermittent, as if he was a pitiful puppy abandoned on the roadside.

The small apartment was unknowingly filled with people. The sisters, all wearing green goggles in uniform, looked at each other in bewilderment and gathered in three layers at the door of a dormitory on the second floor.

There were not many people in the dormitory. It was so empty that you could see the end at a glance.

However, without the permission of the room owner, most of the Misaka sisters are restricted by the rule that "you have to knock on the door three times and hear words like 'Welcome' or 'Oh, it's you' before you can enter someone else's room."

As long as no one speaks, you will never be able to enter.

There is no way to verify who the first sister was who spread this troublesome rule. Even the Misaka network cannot find any trace of her. It seems that she has a strong sense of confidentiality.

As this rule spread in the Misaka network, it seemed to be recognized by a large number of sisters, who felt that it was an important means to divide territory and protect personal property.

However, the only one who doesn't follow this rule is probably a certain Last Work. She always runs into other people's rooms without saying a word, and then plays with other people's beloved items unscrupulously, under the euphemism of finding new fun and saying that it is a spirit of exploration that is worthy of encouragement.

This behavior became more serious after the other party moved to the vicinity of Misaka Apartment. In the past two days, several sisters' rooms have been invaded.

The sisters who were ready to overthrow the dog pack leader also began to get ready, but were eventually rejected by a white-haired man with a look of disgust when they were asked to enter.

By the way, the house that was previously destroyed by a group of four ANBU members has been renovated, and the engineering teams that can now be seen everywhere in Academy City also renovated the apartment where Accelerator and his friends live.

"You've been crying and howling for ten minutes straight. This will cause wear and tear on your vocal cords," Misaka 10032 said worriedly.

"Unlike the Misakas, Zero is sad because he can't connect to the Misaka network. Misaka 19090 silently sheds tears and decides to help the other party."

"If you can't find a solution to the problem for the time being, perhaps you can seek help from older adults. Misaka 10000 will make reasonable suggestions based on the current situation."

"..."

The sound of the sisters whispering could be heard at the door. They seemed to be trying to find out why Reiko was crying in the dormitory, but due to lack of similar experience, they could only helplessly give advice to Misaka No. 9982 and the others in the room.

"If that's the reason for the crying, then isn't it simple? Misaka Misaka only took a second to think of the answer."

"If someone loses the most important thing to them, anyone would cry. Misaka Misaka stood in front of everyone with a serious face, trying to find the criminal who took away Lingzi's important things from you suspicious guys."

With a tuft of hair on her head that could never be flattened, the last work, wearing a thin white coat and a blue and white suspender skirt, squeezed noisily through the sea of ​​sisters and ran into the dormitory without any hindrance.

She was wearing sunglasses that she had found from somewhere, and she was saying something with her hands on her hips and a majestic look on her face.

Last Order narrowed his eyes and glanced at all the sisters present.

As long as she, the great detective, is here, no criminal can escape her punishment. This is probably a kind of confidence.

"The criminal who stole Reiko's important things? Misaka 19090 looked at Last Order with sudden realization and immediately identified the suspect."

"I found the new sunglasses I just bought from the store on the face of the last order. Misaka No. 10086 decided not to accept any compromise and launched the second uprising in his own name."

As soon as Last Order finished speaking, the suspect of the criminal had been basically locked in, and a large number of comments condemning Last Order appeared both on the Misaka network and in reality.

However, verbal attacks could not break through her defenses. The girl on the command platform, who had committed a large number of crimes in a short period of time, raised her head high, as if she did not care at all about the resistance of these lower-level individuals.

"Really, Misaka is disappointed that she can't just deal with the situation objectively. And for the dire situation she is facing, Misaka Misaka intends to make the most of the 'knock on the door three times' rule to protect herself."

Pushing up his sunglasses, Last Order spoke fearlessly, looking very imposing as he stood in front of the dividing line between the gate and the corridor.

She did come to help, and Zero's crying also made Last Order feel very uncomfortable. She could understand the feeling of losing something important.

Almost all the sisters are the same in this regard. As long as one person has this feeling, it can naturally be passed on to everyone.

But if the criminal was not among them, who would come and steal something important from a little girl?

The revolution sparked by the final work was delayed because of Zero's crying and a dividing line.

At this moment, the sisters who had gathered outside the dormitory suddenly made way for them, and an anxious-looking girl with a bun-like haircut hurriedly walked through the sisters.

There was no time to care about the various looks from her sisters. Natsume Sonoko lowered her head and squeezed into Reiko's dormitory. Her mood was also affected by the crying sounds that could be heard from afar.

His previous comfort to Reiko didn't seem to have enough effect, and even asking Misaka 9982 to take care of Reiko seemed very insufficient.

This was the first time since Lingzi was born that she could not feel the presence of her elder sister. The feeling of loneliness and abandonment caused in a short period of time instantly overwhelmed the heart of the girl who was beginning to gain rationality.

Natsume Sonoko seemed to have greatly underestimated her position in Reiko's heart. This kind of feeling had surpassed most friendships and love, and had long since become a level of kinship like blood fusion.

"Sorry, Zero."

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