Chapter 93 The name of the discipline is not what I need
The final work is missing.
Misaka No. 00001, who went out to look for her, didn't come back either.
Realizing that the number of 'lost' people might have increased, Accelerator, who was in a bad mood, had to go downstairs to the convenience store himself to see where the two guys had gone.
Talk about it.
Today seems to be the first day of school.
Scattered instructions and occasional notices reminded him of this.
It's a pity these.
What does it have to do with a 'ghost student' on the roster?
Throwing the messy things behind him, he stared at the white-haired boy in front of him with a fierce look on his face and clicked his tongue with dissatisfaction.
He wasn't imagining anyone's safety, or to be more precise, even if he was really worried, he couldn't show it.
——It’s so annoying.
The young man couldn't help but complain.
When did the world around me become so 'impetuous'?
The first person who walked onto the street slowly recalled it and put on a thoughtful expression.
Habit is really a terrible thing.
A little devil who couldn't be chased away and took up residence just by talking to himself.
There is also a clone girl who always likes to come to visit me after the experiment ended.
These two guys seemed to break into his life so naturally.
Accelerator had wondered more than once.
Although they were born for that 'absurd reason', they didn't care that these guys with the same faces didn't understand their relationship with them at all.
That day.
that time.
He can understand.
Just a little bit away, and there may be no turning back.
Standing in the shadow under the overpass, the boy stopped, his heart palpitating due to some kind of fear, and he was "unpleased that such thoughts were unlike his own", and he sighed deeply in the sunshine.
(…It’s really stupid.)
He muttered in his heart, not knowing what he meant.
Even so, the first one decided to move on.
No one gave an answer as to whether it was "too late" for him to do this.
No one can tell clearly whether he has the qualifications to stand here.
but.
There was only one thing Accelerator could be sure of.
If someone wants to put 'past' and 'present' into a multiple-choice question, he will no longer make the wrong choice at this moment.
so.
"I originally thought it was some guy who had a grudge against me, but it turned out...are you going to do some kind of sideshow, Kihara-chan?"
The first person who suppressed his voice turned his head slightly and frowned at the figure who got out of the black vehicle.
He knew this guy 'in the past'.
And just now, his approach and retreat were blocked by heavily armed special forces.
Those who come are not good.
"Ah...ah, how should I put it, I didn't come here just because I wanted to."
Upon hearing such a 'peaceful' question, the man dressed in white as a researcher was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and answered casually with a helpless look.
Then, he said deliberately as if he had seen something incredible.
"I didn't expect that... Hey, are you really that Accelerator? You look so honest. Although I hate you as a brat, you might have endeared me to you half a year ago.
"
"Do you understand? This doesn't suit you at all. Experimental animals must behave like experimental animals. Don't add drama to yourself, okay? This will bother me very much."
The man named "Kihara" laughed at Academy City's strongest superpower, waving his fingers without any fear in his words.
An obvious provocation.
The white-haired boy grinned.
It's not enough to say that there was a surge of energy and blood, but the bloodshot eyes did increase.
Let him give a clear answer as to which one is more important, 'past' or 'present'.
Think of this.
The first one smiled very happily for the first time in a long time.
"Hey!"
Come on, you damn thing.
from now on.
Here, Accelerator passes.
…
…
The call failed to get through.
Listening to the noise signals coming from her ears, Misaka No. 00001 turned her head, her movements slightly regretful.
Although she felt it was necessary to report her situation to the 'superior' who was 'looking after' the final work, if she couldn't get through, she had to give up temporarily.
The clone girl, whose expression did not change, turned around and looked at the two children standing near the claw machine operating table.
so.
Their goal when going out should be the ingredients and condiments for the evening, not that...
that……
"Ah haha! Sure enough, No. 1 also thinks that the Yuta doll is the best! Misaka Misaka looked at her compatriots with satisfaction and nodded proudly!"
"Meow?! Even her?! Why do you like those frog dolls with beards?!"
Looking at her elder sister who was leaning against the glass and staring at a certain toy, Fremia took two steps back in disbelief.
I was shocked by the other person’s aesthetics.
Moreover.
"The zombie doll here is obviously cuter! She is the heroine of "Scarlet and Destruction"!"
The unwilling little guy immediately stretched out his hand and actively introduced the doll of the protagonist of a certain game she liked next to her, trying to attract the Misaka sisters' attention.
It was a fantasy-style doll with eyeballs hanging out like buttons and a kitchen knife on its clothes.
as expected.
In the end, the answer I got was "It's weird that you are the one who is right!" in unison.
This made Fremia feel that her right to speak seemed to be increasingly at a disadvantage.
It must be because there are ‘two people’ on the other side!
In order to save the situation of this 'battle', the little girl who realized the key point instinctively thought of her sister.
But she didn't forget it either.
Flanda did tell her that she had something to do in the afternoon.
"Meow meow..."
Holding the communication tool, Fremia looked very torn as she didn't want to disturb her sister but wanted her to accompany her.
However.
Just when she hesitated.
The whisper in my ear has taken away this opportunity of choice.
"...An emergency has occurred. From now on, please obey Misaka's instructions. Misaka tried her best to lower her voice and made a request to the blond little sister..."
'Misaka Sister', who was still immersed in the charm of the doll, suddenly squatted down, got close to Fremia and said warily.
"...We are being watched. There is one at the stairwell, two at the front corner, and two at the rear entrance. The current situation cannot analyze the enemy's priority targets and specific numbers. While Misaka explained the current situation, he was ready to respond to any surprises.
The situation..."
Her voice was the same as before, but it was easy to hear the tension between the lines. It seemed as if Fremia would immediately run away with the two of them if she made the wrong reaction.
As a member of the 'mass-produced ability users', Misaka No. 00001 has excellent combat experience and anti-reconnaissance capabilities.
Because of this, she was able to feel the 'changes in the atmosphere' around her immediately.
The peaceful daily life is taking a turn for the worse.
Weapons are limited, support is limited, and combat areas are limited.
what to do?
Misaka Network, who joined the final work, launched a heated discussion.