Lost Narrative Poetry

Isn't this title scary enough?

This is a character that really comes with its own BGM. The moment the music starts playing, you should know that nothing can stop you.

Xia Ran felt that there was nothing wrong with this logic, it was so perfect and self-consistent that no one could find any problems... But it seemed that Jie Biao Danxi had not been able to get the idea at all, and instead had a look of suspicion on her face.

Wind Spirit Moon Shadow...

Isn't this a great name? It has neither momentum nor special meaning. It seems to be just a coined word. She really doesn't think this inexplicable title has any frightening elements.

"I'm really ignorant..." Xia Ran shook her head and was about to continue saying something.

Just hear a bang!

The movement was so huge that it not only interrupted Xia Ran's words, but even Saten Ruiko and Uiharu Shiri, who were looking back at them with interest, were caught off guard and frightened. A huge jump.

Several people turned their heads and went back, just in time to see the blue-white sparks similar to lightning, the visual afterimage remaining in the air.

In front of Misaka Mikoto, the vending machine that looked quite heavy and huge was shaking back and forth as if it was being hit hard by a sumo wrestler. Thick black smoke was emitting from the metal gaps of the huge machine. At first glance, it looks like the plot of a comic.

Accompanied by the clattering cans and the mixed sounds of liquid drinks sloshing back and forth in the containers, black smoke gushed out from the outlet below the vending machine, like falling down in a game. The mini-BOSS was accompanied by dazzling light and shadow special effects, making it look like a gorgeous explosion.

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There was a brief silence.

After realizing what they and others had seen, Saten Ruiko and Uiharu Shiri's faces suddenly started to turn green.

"Eh--? It's strange. Do I have such great power? Ah! But a lot of drinks fell out..." The brown-haired girl stretched out a slender finger in embarrassment and scratched her cheek. After all, she is a girl, so naturally she doesn't want others to see such a violent side of herself.

Why are you so unlucky today? Can't the first day of summer vacation have a good start?

It must be the hedgehog-headed man last night who infected him with bad luck and misfortune!

She was extremely frustrated and felt that today was really bad. On the surface, she even pretended to be calm and pretended that she was also surprised, saying that this was not what she wanted and it was a complete accident. She had not intended to do this - —

The most she could do was prepare a "Tokiwadai Secret · 45° Bevel Mechanical Repair Method" severing kick. This move was often very useful. She had used this move to teach people all over Academy City. Vending machines, teach them how to be good machines.

However, due to Heizi's blockage, she was naturally unable to perform such a move just now. In the end, she could only use her ability to control electricity to teach the vending machine a lesson... But now it seems that she has no power. Take control.

Probably because after a whole day, she was tortured by the scorching heat and her mental state was sluggish and low to the extreme, so her control over her own abilities was slightly lost.

This person is known as "Tokiwadai's ace" and "the most powerful and invincible Dengeki Princess". It is also said in the urban legend that "the propellers of wind power generators can undergo abnormal changes when they rotate". The girl with brown hair looked back in embarrassment and looked at the people behind her.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

She couldn't do this. She subconsciously felt that she was going to get away with it, so she picked up the pile of drinks from the ground as if nothing had happened and handed them to her friends. Seeing that they didn't seem to react, she subconsciously took them.

Then, Misaka Mikoto looked at the other two people, subconsciously feeling that the boy seemed a little familiar.

It's not that he looks familiar. After all, she has never seen the other person before. This is something that can be confirmed.

Mainly because the characteristics of the other party made Misaka Mikoto feel familiar, as if she had paid attention to it before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. Her thinking was also a bit messy, and at this time, her focus was mainly on how to relieve the current situation. An embarrassing situation at this point.

"Well, um, you are also buying drinks, right... do you want them?"

Trying her best to smile as naturally as possible and greet them in as natural a tone as possible, the brown-haired girl pretended to be nonchalant and passed the drink in her hand towards the two of them.

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"No, thank you...I always feel that once I accept these drinks, I will go from innocent bystander to accomplice."

Xia Ran shook her head politely, expressed her rejection tactfully but firmly, and at the same time took a few steps back and distanced herself.

"What?" Misaka Mikoto was slightly stunned.

In the next moment, Jin Principle, who usually remained silent even when being kicked, turned on the vending machine siren. As if he wanted to vent the accumulated resentment in his heart, he finally burst into tears with all his strength.

The sharp siren cut through the sky, as if it was piercing the entire street at dusk!

The next plot development is completely predictable.

The security robots patrolling the nearby streets heard the news and rushed over quickly.

Seeing the four girls running away in panic, with many security robots chasing after them, and rushing through the scene at the end of the corner, the magician tilted his head, and then walked away He went forward and took out a few bottles of drinks from the smoking outlet.

Black bean apple juice, soybean powder condensed milk, guarana natto vegetable juice...

By the way, aren’t these drinks a bit too ridiculous? I always feel that it will be a dark drink with the same specifications as Laoshan White Flower Snake Grass Water!

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Xia Ran turned around nonchalantly and raised the can in her hand solemnly: "You have worked hard today. Let's do this. I'll treat you to a drink..."

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Can this be requested? And can people drink this stuff?

Looking at the outlet with black smoke coming out, or rather the huge machine with black smoke coming out from all the gaps in the body and flashing sparks, Jie Biao Danxi's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked again Take a look at the jar of "Strawberry Oden" in the magician's hand.

Knowing that this was a hell within hell, she just pursed her lips and refused very firmly: "No, I'm allergic to drinks... If you have a conscience, you'd better settle this matter quickly, I want to go back ”

"Ha, our Master has no conscience..."

"What?"

"No, I mean I've filled it out a long time ago. You can just go back and submit it." Xia Ran blinked and changed his words as if nothing had happened.

"Can you put more thought into perfunctory work?" Jiebiao Danxi frowned. This person just took the document from his hand and looked at it for a few times this morning, and then he met that person. Only a silver-haired nun.

After that, it has always been like this. She has always been like a secretary, holding the document and following behind this guy. How could he have already filled it out?

"You will know if you take a look at it." Xia Ran answered casually while playing with the canned drink in his hand. He hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not let curiosity overcome his reason and was ready to have a taste of this thing. .

On the other side, Jie Biao Danxi also quickly opened the forms and documents in her hand, and her expression suddenly changed slightly.

"See, this is efficiency..." The magician smiled slightly, and then realized that the girl's eyes were completely wrong.

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It was after dusk, and night fell quietly to Academy City.

The location is in a building with no windows.

There are no doors, no stairs, no elevators, and no walkways. As far as a building is concerned, this room has no functionality at all. Except for using the space movement ability of level 4 powerful users, it is impossible to enter this room through ordinary methods. This can be said to be the strongest fortress.

There is obviously no lighting equipment, but the entire enclosed space is filled with star-like light, because countless screens and buttons are set up on the walls around the room, which are emitting light. Extending from tens of thousands of large and small instruments, there are tens of thousands of cables and pipes, like blood vessels extending on the ground, all concentrated in the center of the room.

The huge test tube is four meters in diameter and more than ten meters long. It is a cylindrical container made of tempered glass and filled with red liquid.

Humans wearing green surgical suits floated head to toe in it.

"Is the position he gave himself, or the information he revealed to us, that of a person with multiple abilities? If this is true, Aiwass, how do you think this talent should be measured?"

The only human being in this space obviously did not open his mouth, but the conversation actually happened.

"...It can only be said that it is the product of the ultimate infinite superposition of "infinity" and "probability". In theory, this is indeed possible. Although the so-called infinite monkey theorem sounds ridiculous, it does represent infinite possible. "

A female voice mixed with noise came from nowhere and answered Aleister's question.

After a slight pause, the voice continued:

"In infinite time, there are infinite monkeys typing, and they can always type any specific article, such as a copy of "The Complete Works of Shakespeare." If he can also continuously create possibilities through infinite simulation and reproduction, then It is natural to finally reproduce all the elements and control the art of infinity.”

"Of course...?"

Aleister in the test tube smiled, seeming to be thinking about something.

He is already fully aware of the information brought back by Jie Biao Danxi. Although this method of obtaining information is indeed as the other party publicly commented, it is too direct and crude, without any technical content, but as long as it is effective, No?

Besides, Aleister didn't want to use such a method. He searched all the archives around the world and found no trace or record of this person's previous existence.

It's like he popped out of a stone. The race, skin color, language, and all the surface information presented by this person, who knows whether it is credible or not, even if it is credible, it cannot provide any help at all.

And although it was not a demon god, it was another kind of strange existence that was different from the god of magic, which he could not understand.

So after thinking about it, Aleister found that this was the only way he could. The other party seemed to know him very well. When he publicly commented on "this guy", the inexplicable sense of familiarity even made him wonder if it was some old man. Friends resurrect themselves through corpses.

But he didn't know the other party at all, so he simply used the reasonable and direct method of obtaining information from the other party directly when setting up the identity of the other party... Anyway, this can also be regarded as a transaction, and the other party Luoluo If he exposes himself openly, the Hanged Man can also obtain information openly.

At least for now, it seems that this person does maintain a certain intention to cooperate.

"But this talent is not a superpower..." Aiwass continued calmly, "nor is it a potential he was born with. In terms of pure technology, perhaps it is more appropriate to say it is magic, and Aleister , do you think he will really tell you his truth?"

"I think so, maybe not all of it, but this is at least part of it..." The human in the test tube gave his own answer, "I believe you can feel that kind of arrogance and arrogance."

"Then let's discuss it on the premise that at least this part of the information is true..." Aiwass' tone still sounded a little cold, "What do you think he wants to express?"

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"He seems to know me very well, and even my situation is very clear..." Aleister thought, feeling that the information specifically disclosed by the other party seemed to be conveying some deeper information.

"You have one billion, eighty-three hundred and ninety-two thousand eight hundred and sixty-seven possibilities, all bound together, but this monster is a collection of possibilities that exceeds the number. As far as this ability is concerned, It seems that he has gathered his own infinite parallel existences..."

Aiwass said: "It is difficult for me to understand why such a monster has not entered the realm of God, but maybe he will be helpful to you. This may be the bargaining chip he threw out."

"A bargaining chip..."

The human in the test tube pondered.

"This is very interesting, but we still have to look at the situation. If he can really simulate and reproduce all creations and control all possible elements... Maybe we have to create opportunities for him to interact with magicians and ability users. How many conflicts have there been? Look at the performance?"

"I don't think you need to create opportunities at all. He will cause trouble on his own. Sooner or later, ability users and magicians will be beaten by him..." Aiwass said coldly.

Aleister chuckled and looked at a screen directly opposite.

What is displayed above is exactly the information someone filled in.

Then, he became a little confused: "Why is this ability not given a title such as 'Parallel World Interference' according to its characteristics, but called 'Wind Spirit Moon Shadow'? Does this have any special meaning?" "