Was that powerful attack done by Zero or Kira? There are rumors that Harumi Kiyama isn't the sole author of "Age of Exile"... whatever.

I admire him; who would dare to provoke the supreme master of Academy City like that?

"Shh!"

Another pair of twin tails appeared out of nowhere.

Red hair, wearing the winter uniform of Kirigaoka Girls' Academy, with her upper body bare except for a strip of cloth covering her chest, and her lower body wearing a very revealing mini skirt.

Guide, is this [Coordinate Movement] Jiebiao Danxi?

The police officer pulled down her hood. After all, she was someone who had died in a juvenile detention center, the cause of death being heart failure.

"This awful weather, it's cloudy one minute and sunny the next. Why isn't it raining yet?"

As they brushed past each other, Kihara turned back, gazing thoughtfully at the mysterious girl's retreating figure. For a fleeting moment, she sensed an aura emanating from the same place.

"Jiebiao, thank you for your help."

The staff employed by the council gave a wry smile and pointed to the "cannonball" embedded in the building high in the air—a molten game coin.

"Please help us repair the composite materials on the exterior walls."

"it is good."

A strange look appeared on Kyoto's face.

As the guide, he was responsible for using his spatial abilities to lead Aleister's guests into the windowless building. This was the first time he had ever seen an uninvited guest "knocking" on the door by himself.

It's no wonder that the high and mighty guy who secretly orchestrated so many dark schemes got his comeuppance.

Move Point!

In a certain hospital, Nangong Xuan teleported to the office of the Underworld Soul Chaser.

"咚咚-"

Although I have the ability to teleport, I still knocked before entering out of respect.

"teacher."

"You're back, Nangong Jun."

Dr. Gekota greeted him calmly, treating the student as a fugitive without any regard for his own status. After all, when he first rescued Aleister, he was also a "fugitive."

The black-haired youth placed a mechanical glove on the table, just as his mentor had done when paying him his salary.

"This is... a micromanipulator?" Mingtu looked surprised. "Kihara has already successfully developed it?"

Nangong smiled and said, "I think it would be better to promote it in the civilian sector. Even if we don't compare to you, a regular surgeon can approach Dr. Hojo's level, which would be of great help to patients."

Kihara Kazuta is dead, so we can preemptively register the patent and even seize his last possessions. Anyway, we don't need this kind of equipment to deal with Accelerator.

"This is really..."

The thought of how many lives he could save made it impossible for the Soul Chaser of the Underworld to resist the temptation. Even "legacy" of dubious origin could be accepted without hesitation, and mass-produced just like the emergency medications provided to the Disciplinary Committee members.

No one would doubt that this elder has the ability to independently develop a micromanipulator.

Nangong asked, "How are the patients in the other hospitals?"

"Some have also been transferred to our hospital. Everyone's heard that our hospital has a special treatment for coma, all because of your [reply], Nangong Jun." Mingtu sighed.

Who would have thought that his own student was one of the main culprits? Yet, he still wanted to curry favor with his teacher, and didn't hesitate to steal Kihara's masterpiece.

The complex emotions of the soul-chasing figure in the underworld suddenly turned into a sense of relief.

"Om-"

At that moment, strange music began playing over the hospital's loudspeakers. It was broadcast throughout Academy City, intended to end the [Aura Guardian].

Not only those who are already in a coma, but also those who have ever connected to the internet will have their brainwaves corrected.

This is the antidote that Teacher Kiyama left for early spring.

This crude beta version is no longer needed.

"I don't want to wake up! Give me back the [Imagine Master]! I want even stronger superpowers, that's the new world Zero-sama created!"

"The patient in bed 2 escaped!"

"...Tie him to the bed and listen to me!"

A commotion erupted in the hallway outside the door; the patient had been forcibly taken away.

"They're still dreaming, unwilling to wake up. If [Imagine Master] has no side effects, should this [brainwave disorder] really be treated? Is it the 'incompetent' people who are sick, or this city that can't accept incompetence?"

Nangong Xuan was well aware of this; it was he who had personally awakened Lei Zi.

"Lord Nangong, could it be that you..." Mingtu Zhuihun exclaimed in surprise.

"It wasn't me who chose [Multi-Talented Ability], it was people who chose Zero, chose Kira, and also the wish called 'Imagine Mage'."

Backlit, Nangong Xuan smiled, with the gloomy sky of Academy City behind him.

“Studying medicine won’t save this city, teacher. So, I gave up.”

"I understand. Do as you wish. You will always be my most outstanding student."

Mingtu Zhuihun patted Nangong on the shoulder.

This time, there was no need to activate [Imitation]; Dr. Guatai's hand remained on his shoulder for a long time.

I have very few concubines, but I have many mentors in life.

Fortunately, I encountered many good teachers in my sinful life, which is why I didn't rot away in some forgotten corner like most people in this city.

"Kiyama-sensei's 'orphans' are still scattered throughout various facilities in Academy City. I need your help to gather them together."

"No problem. We'll submit the reply to you all at once."

As long as it's to save lives, the Netherworld Soul Chaser will do his duty without hesitation. With his power, he can easily accomplish this feat despite the obstruction of the Kihara clan.

With a weight lifted from his heart, Nangong Xuan bid farewell to his mentor. Just as he was leaving, an ambulance pulled into a hospital.

"Quickly summon the Netherworld Soul Chaser! The one in critical condition in the car is the seventh-ranked superpowered individual, the Slicer Junba!"

"[Telekinesis]? Who could possibly beat him up like this..."

"Dr. Nangong can also treat this. Isn't he on duty today?"

The black-haired youth ignored him and silently dialed the number that was first in the queue.

"What's wrong, Xiao Nangong? The teacher is still at school keeping the boys from the summer tutoring class late." Xiaomeng switched her target. "You won't be dismissed until you finish these questions, Kamijou-kun. Otherwise, you'll have to play with 'Columbus's Egg' as punishment."

"What a misfortune!"

I could almost hear the spiky-haired guy's lament even through the phone.

Nangong couldn't help but chuckle: "I missed you, Xiaomeng."

"Woo!"

You could clearly hear the pink-haired girl's panic; she almost dropped the phone, and was afraid the students in her class would hear.

The adorable little teacher lowered her voice shyly and said, "Why are you saying that all of a sudden? That's too much, Little Nangong! Be good and wait for me to come home so I can make you something delicious..."

"it is good."

Chapter 053 Sister Is Not Sister

"Fighting monsters like in a tokusatsu movie is one thing, but to actually run into the disaster site of a nuclear accident without permission is just too reckless. As an ordinary citizen... is my sister even listening to me?"

A lot happened today, leaving the girls of Tokiwadai exhausted. Shirai Kuroko was thinking of visiting Saten, but Mikoto felt inexplicably guilty.

She kept saying she would bring that man back, but then all sorts of intimate contact happened. She even did things in another woman's memory that she hadn't actually done.

What distracted the tea-haired girl was what Honey Ant said at the end.

I'd heard about the urban legend of Level 5 being cloned before. More than once, classmates had said they'd seen another "her".

Could it all be true?

In that instant, Misaka Mikoto felt as if she had a telepathic connection, as if she were drawn to someone's magnetic field. She turned around abruptly and saw a brown-haired girl wearing night-vision goggles under the tree.

Like a fateful encounter, their eyes met.

The radio waves clicked.

Wearing the same Tokiwadai uniform and looking exactly alike, Mikoto felt a chill run down her spine. They were practically twin sisters. The only difference was that the other woman had no expression and her eyes were vacant.

"sister……"

A soft call could be heard, and the Misaka Sisters' skirt swayed gently in the evening breeze. Unlike safety shorts, blue and white stripes were faintly visible.

Another "me" in the world?

Shirai Kuroko, still calling out to her absent-minded older sister, suddenly had a mischievous idea.

"After an afternoon of intense battle, the battery should be completely depleted, so... let Kuroko's [Spatial Teleportation] steal those boyish safety shorts!"

The girl with twin ponytails dove under Mikoto's skirt and froze.

"Wait, why are your safety shorts on backwards? They were fine when I left this morning. What did you and that ape... Senior Nangong do in secret?!"

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