"Human" Aleister hangs upside down in the life support device.
What the diverted attention focused on was a dialog box that was using some unknown technology to live-image a certain school in Academy City.
At the same time, there were several complicated and tortuous data charts on the side that were constantly changing, reflecting half of the face with cold eyes in the reflection of light.
(Interesting, this is already the second time.)
Looking at the bespectacled girl in the video who was surrounded by several teachers and students and had no choice but to respond in embarrassment, Aleister maintained his usual indifference.
As the city's general director and the person with the highest authority who 'monitors' its operations at all times, he naturally received the news of Feng Zhan Binghua's materialization as soon as possible.
When it came to an important part of the "plan", Aleister had to stop other work and re-evaluate the possible impact of this situation and how to adjust the future direction.
As he mused, this was not the first time this had happened.
However, according to 'normal development', Feng Zhan Binghua, an individual born from the "AIM diffusion field", should never appear in the manifest world so stably before it is fully completed.
In which link did the deviation occur?
After calming down his slightly confused brain, Aleister retrieved the information collected from the "library" step by step, searching for answers like peeling off cocoons at a speed of thinking that ordinary people could not understand and reach.
But the result is not among them.
The emotions on the "human" faces gradually became indistinguishable.
certainly.
It's not like there are no clues.
All the fingers seem to point to the day of August 31st last year.
The termination of the "Absolute Abilities User Evolution Plan", the small-scale chaos of the "Skyline", and the changes in the "Imaginary Math Zone·Five Elements Mechanism".
In addition, "unknown" has disappeared since the incident of "Last Work".
Although there are many things here that he has promoted himself, but...
The "human" gently closed his eyes in the unpleasant conclusion.
Unlike the so-called intruders and spies, this man who encompassed both mystery and science had been vaguely aware of it.
Under his eyes, there seemed to be a shadow that was always lurking on the edge of the bottom line.
Moreover, the other party was simply more careful and agile than Jiaotu Sanku. He would hide himself at the slightest sign of trouble. As a result, Kihara Brainstem, whom he assigned to carry out the tracking work, had been making slow progress.
Apart from confirming that 'she' had been in contact with the 'ANBU' police information and carried out some 'small actions', there was no practical gain.
It seems that it is necessary to deal with it together.
Aleister opened his eyes again with an unreadable expression.
then.
He connected a line with a voice that transcended cognition.
"'Hound Dog' has many Kiharas."
"——This is Kihara, please give instructions."
After a brief noise, a reply came quickly.
"'Last Order'... No. 20001, who was taken away from the research institute, has not been recovered yet, right? Now a special situation has occurred, and she has to be reunited from the first place..."Accelerator"
Take it over and send it to the designated place to find out the relationship between her and the abnormality that happened to "Fuse·Wind Slash"."
"Report the results to me as soon as possible."
"--clear."
The audio then cuts off.
All kinds of information were transmitted again in the building without doors and windows. The "human" who was immersed in the light red culture fluid had an unknown arc at the corner of his mouth.
…
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Fremia Severen was not lost in the crowd.
What is even more gratifying is that this time, the little guy has changed from being the one being helped to being the one helping others.
It's a pity that although she thinks so herself, the people she helps don't seem to agree with this.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! Misaka is not a lost child! Misaka Misaka tried hard to explain and correct her misconception!"
With a strange oral habit, the little girl named Last Work jumped up and down, as if she was desperately trying to explain something.
But Fremia didn't mind.
"It's okay, meow! Leave it to me, my sister!"
Holding the guide map of the underground shopping mall, the newly grown-up primary school students opened their eyes wide and were challenging the maze of colorful signs.
Although the little sister in front of her denied it many times, Fremia never saw the person who came to pick her up. Instead, she was always running around in the underground street alone.
So the little guy decided that the other party was looking for the right exit, but was too embarrassed to say it.
Well, just like her.
"What the hell?! How did you confirm Misaka's age? Misaka Misaka compared the height difference between the two parties and questioned dissatisfiedly!"
"Hmm, probably?"
"What does it probably mean?! Misaka Misaka wants to redefine the eldest and younger generations and stand by her side proudly!"
The last one who ran behind Fremia straightened up, hoping to increase the weight of his words.
The two children just bickered from time to time and played in circles in a corner of the underground street until a relative of one of them came to look for them.
The one who arrived first seems to be the ‘sister’ of the last work.
"What are you doing here? Misaka found No. 20001, who never came back, and complained unabashedly."
The girl speaking looks a few years older than the one in the last game, has a similar speech habit, and her appearance can be said to be what a little girl will look like when she grows up.
"No. 1! Listen to me! Listen to me! Misaka Misaka will try to report the current situation and return the useless guide map at the same time!"
Pushing the things he had just snatched back into the hands of the original owner, the last one ran to Misaka No. 00001 as if he had found a savior, and pulled her back to Fremia.
"Look! This will prove that Misaka didn't lie! Misaka proudly added proof!"
The final act with her head raised and her face filled with greatness made Fremia feel like she had been 'betrayed' by her companions.
"Meow! This! It just means you are lucky!"
"Hoo ho ho! It's started again! If you honestly admit that you are lost, it's okay for Misaka, your sister, to help you! Misaka Misaka adopted the winner's rhetoric and proudly gave the perfect suggestion.
!”
With Misaka No. 00001 present, Finale finally gained an absolute advantage in this 'tragic battle'.
"I-I'm not lost, meow! A good adult won't prove himself in such a half-hearted way. Don't think you'll win like this!"
Fremia, who was a little less confident, took half a step back and retorted angrily.
Time passes slowly.
It seems that the problem here may not be solved for a while.
After coming to a conclusion, Misaka No. 00001 tilted her head and considered whether to use the final method of 'recycling' the final work.