However, on the scientific side, his reputation remains the same as before, with no change.

After all, the existence of angels is non-scientific and is one of the objects that Academy City strongly rejects. When such existence appears in Academy City, it requires the upper management to personally guide the direction of public opinion below. If the information is blocked, how can such intelligence be released? What about leaking out?

All these movements were suppressed by the higher-ups as some kind of scientific experiment in Academy City.

"Really, what kind of experiment can make half of the earth that has just been in the morning fall into night?"

In the girls' dormitory of Tokiwadai, Kuroko Shirai was wearing pajamas and browsing news on the Internet with a powerful-looking mobile phone. She sighed speechlessly: "Academy City is getting more and more advanced. Are you right, onee-sama?"

On the other side of the room, Misaka Mikoto, who was wearing childish pajamas with a frog pattern on it, would have agreed with Shirai Kuroko's words normally, but now, she just buried her head in the pillow and lay on the bed. like a statue.

When asked by Shirai Kuroko, she just said "hmm" perfunctorily, very absent-mindedly.

It's not surprising that the usually lively tsundere turned out like this. After all, she saw something in that research institute that made her feel like a hole was opened in her heart.

"Is that...me?"

Misaka Mikoto was lying on the bed, and the image of a girl who looked exactly like her flashed through her confused mind.

Chapter 650 The hand that shouldn’t be extended

Summer vacation has come to an end, and Misaka Mikoto has also been troubled these past two days.

The reason was of course not that the summer vacation was about to end, but that she saw a girl who looked exactly like her in the talent room two days ago.

At that time, because my inner thoughts were too confused, I didn't go into the research institute at all, and ran back half-way in a daze.

In the past two days, I have been thinking about this matter while eating and sleeping, and I am so worried that my hair is almost turning gray.

"Hello? Mikoto-chan? Ah, it's really rare for me to take the initiative to call my mother."

In the dormitory, Misaka Mikoto dialed the mobile phone number to her mother, Misaka Mirei. The last time they met was a year ago. Because her mother was also a generous person, neither of them cared much about this kind of thing.

Speaking of which, that time was also the first time she met that guy. Because he kept following her, she thought he was a stalker. After a fight, she actually suffered a little loss and was called a "primary school student". 'type, which made her very unhappy and always wanted to make trouble for him.

"Then what? What's the matter with calling mom? Could it be that you found a boyfriend?!" Misaka Mirei's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"certainly not!"

Misaka Mikoto's voice suddenly became louder. After a while, she regained her composure and asked Misaka Mirei hesitantly, "Speaking of which, Mom, do I have any older sisters or something like that...?"

"Eh? No." Misaka Mirei answered simply.

After hanging up the phone, Misaka Mikoto threw herself on the bed and sighed deeply.

"Sisters or anything like that, there really aren't any... As you said, if there really are, I must know about them."

That's what she said, but she couldn't help but have doubts, so she called her mother to ask.

But if not, who was the person she saw?

Misaka Mikoto was silent for a few seconds, then stood up and opened the drawer, took out a handheld computer, hesitated for a moment, and then sent electricity into it.

Although the approach was not very good, she would not be able to feel at ease if this question was not answered.

"Invade the database and obtain A-level account permissions. The keyword is Misaka Mikoto, and..."

After thinking for a moment, she remembered the incident two days ago.

"It was obviously an angel-like creature that entered Academy City and was defeated by that guy, but in the end, he used the excuse of experiment to cover up the fact..."

Misaka Mikoto saw the scene that day very closely, so she knew the truth of the matter very well. With this in mind, she entered new keywords on the terminal.

"--experiment……?!!!"

ten minutes later.

Outside the dormitory building.

Wearing very neat and elegant clothes, a young man with brown hair, a very handsome and gentle appearance is waiting here very patiently, with a sunny smile on his face, and one glance at him can tell that he has a good personality. Family background.

"Da da da!"

After a while, Misaka Mikoto hurriedly ran out of the dormitory building, with a rare gloomy look on her face, and her pretty appearance clearly contained anger.

Seeing Misaka Mikoto come out, the smile on the young man's face suddenly rose, and he immediately walked over and came to Misaka Mikoto, "Misaka-san, good afternoon, today -"

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do now!"

If it were in the past, although Misaka Mikoto was not good at dealing with this boy, she would at least put on a reserved air and chat with him for a few words. But now, she simply rejected him, not even giving him a chance to speak. , just left the door of the dormitory building, and disappeared after a while.

The young man was left alone to continue to enjoy the torture of high temperature in the midsummer.

"Is that the chairman's son? He's here to see Misaka-senpai again, right?"

"But it's so pitiful that I was rejected directly!"

From time to time in the dormitory, the discussion of the young ladies who are not familiar with the world comes. Gossip is human nature no matter where it is.

the other side.

The talent is in the artificial room.

Due to a battle two days ago, a large number of the institute's buildings were damaged and heavy losses were caused. In the past two days, a large number of vehicles and personnel were coming in and out of the talent building, transporting materials for repairing the buildings and so on.

As the deputy director of the Talent Workshop, Bai Ye of course cannot be idle, and many trivial tasks have been handed over to him.

"Huh? That car...?"

Because the frequency of vehicles coming in and out is very high, few people will notice the strangeness of the vehicle. Bai Ye himself does not care about such trivial things, but his telepathy was activated for that car.

Not intending to let the opponent go, Bai Ye immediately prepared to step forward and stop the opponent.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"

However, the next moment, the mobile phone he had placed in his trouser pocket rang. When he took it out, he saw that the caller number was not displayed at all. Bai Ye suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Kanzaki Hakuno, there is something I must tell you."

Aleister's emotionless voice came from the other end of the phone, "Last Order, it's been a week since the Last Order escaped from the petri dish."

"Although there is no need to inform you about this matter, some unclean hands want to take action on that thing, so you go and deal with it."

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, "This is really interesting. Did the chairman actually entrust this kind of work to me? Am I not the spy you use to communicate with the magic side? Why do you need to take care of the internal affairs of Academy City? "

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