"What is that person doing?"

"He suffers from muscular dystrophy."

"Muscles, atrophy?"

"It is a disease that gradually weakens the muscles. He was born with this cruel disease. In order to overcome this disease, he has been fighting like that, but he can't recover no matter how hard he tries."

"Eh? Why?"

"Because modern medicine has no cure for the disease, his muscles will gradually decline, and one day he will not even be able to stand up, and eventually his heartbeat and breathing will stop."

"How could..."

"However, this is only the current situation. If you use your ability, you may be able to help him and the same patients. Are you willing to provide us with your DNA map?"

"..."

Looking at the tortured patient, the kind-hearted little girl did not hesitate and quickly nodded to make a decision.

"Hmm!"

……

Can donated DNA profiles be used to treat muscular dystrophy?

Taking a step back, is my ability really helpful in treating muscular dystrophy?

Misaka Mikoto has no way of knowing.

Because since then, she has never heard any news about this.

As time went by, even she herself began to forget.

But suddenly I dreamed about the past.

And it’s not just the past, there are also contents that I don’t know are true or false.

She dreamed that a girl who looked almost exactly like her was dying in the hospital bed.

I also dreamed that a girl who was almost exactly like me was killed by reflected bullets, killed by various weapons, and various other ways of death.

The death scenes vary, some are indoors, some are outdoors, some are in alleys, some are in parks, and some are even in downtown areas.

One, two...

One hundred, one thousand...

Girls with the same appearance as her kept dying, dying...

They seem to have no fear.

But it’s more like not knowing what death is?

If this is the case, do they know what "living" means?

……

Misaka Mikoto doesn't know.

She didn't know anything, she just felt very depressed and painful, and wanted to get rid of this dream.

Fortunately: we did get rid of those scenes.

But she did not escape from the dream, but came to a vast white place.

Then I saw the boy.

That boy I’m not very familiar with, I can’t say I hate or like him.

Although I really want to reward him with an electric shock package.

Why is he here?

How could I dream about these things, and how could I dream about him?

Misaka Mikoto wanted to ask, but she couldn't say anything when she opened her mouth.

Then I heard what the boy said.

It seems to be very profound and related to ability development.

Why do you say this?

……

It's dawn.

Misaka Mikoto woke up from her sleep, sweating coldly and panting.

Holding some wet hair, he sat on the bed and panted for a long time, and then made a "tsk~" sound, as if he was very unhappy.

"What a nasty dream!"

As I said this, I felt confused: Is it really just a dream?

At least that experience when I was a child is real.

"My DNA..."

Thinking about it again after so many years, Misaka Mikoto felt very uneasy.

What exactly has your DNA been used for?

Are there really many clones of myself in places that I don’t know about, and are they still being killed?

And the boy at the end of the dream...

"...???"

Strange.

I actually remember all the words said by the boy in the dream, and I remember them very clearly, and there is no mistake in every word.

Normally, wouldn’t the specific content be forgotten soon after waking up from a dream?

Misaka Mikoto looked confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The roommate and junior in the next bed had already gotten out of bed, put on her shoes and walked to her side, asking with great concern: "Sister, what's wrong with you? You're sweating so much, are you sick?"<

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"...I'm fine, I just had a dream."

"Nightmare?"

"Well, almost."

Misaka Mikoto took a long breath and turned to look at the junior next to her: "Sorry, Kuroko, let me use the bathroom first."

"Please."

……

A student apartment in Zhachuan Middle School.

Bai Ye, who had escaped from the girl's dream, opened her eyes, seemingly neither sad nor happy.

After all, it’s just the beginning and the goal has not yet been achieved.

He had to make Misaka Mikoto become even more powerful, and then ask Misaka Mikoto to find trouble with Aleister. It would be best to kill the old pervert who was hanging upside down with a thunderbolt.

Unfortunately it's not that easy.

Look at the brown hair in your hand and put it away directly.

"I have to train her a few more times in my dream."

Why do you want to dream?

Because in this way, we can deceive others and prevent Aleister from catching him, otherwise it will be tantamount to directly declaring war.

He won't teach Misaka Mikoto how to refine energy, but only some thunder and lightning spells.

This can be disguised as the evolution of Misaka Mikoto's abilities.

The requirements for using many spells are not high. As long as a normal person can use them, the only difference lies in the strength of the spells.

Misaka Mikoto is not only a normal person, but also a person with abilities, an "Electric Shock User".

Therefore, thunder and lightning spells are probably very suitable for her.

But whether it is suitable or not will have to be seen later. After all, the girl is still new to this kind of thing, and I don’t know how long it will take to fully understand the basics of what I taught last night.”

……

Why do you have such a dream?

The content of the dream and what the boy said in the dream are true or false?

"The donation of DNA is indeed true..."

Walking on the way to the school garden, Misaka Mikoto was still frowning and thinking, feeling that she might need to investigate carefully.

At least make sure you understand the purpose of your donated DNA.
To be continued...