Misaka Mikoto: "?"

Misaka Mikoto frowned slightly, wondering what she had done to Shokuhou Misaki.

Misaki Shokuhou: "Do you know... Dolly?"

Misaka Mikoto: "Who?"

Misaki Shokuhou: "Heh."

08 Misaki Shokuhou: "She was my... friend. She died. She died painfully, or rather... she never lived a normal life."

Misaka Mikoto: "Uh... my condolences."

Misaka Mikoto didn't know how to respond when Shokuhou Misaki suddenly said these things to her.

But the next sentence left her completely confused.

Misaki Shokuhou: "It's all because of you!"

"I?"

Misaka Mikoto doesn't remember ever hurting anyone.

Misaka Mikoto: "Hey, you can't just say things like that. I've never killed anyone!"

Misaki Shokuhou: "Heh."

Misaki Shokuhou's sneer now carried a hint of disdain.

Misaki Shokuhou: "Aren't there enough people who have died because of you?"

Misaki Shokuhou: "Now, this is the 9983rd one who is about to die."

"!!!"

Upon seeing this number, Misaka Mikoto's pupils contracted sharply.

The number 9983 reminded her of 9982.

That was the number of the Misaka Sisters that she found out was about to start the Absolute Level EV program today!

That is, the clone of herself that she met tonight!

She suddenly understood what was going on.

Because of its own genes, 9982 Misaka Sisters have already died.

"vomit!"

Misaka Mikoto looked dazed and almost gagged while covering her mouth.

Misaki Shokuhou: "Hehe, I'm not replying anymore. Looks like you figured it out."

Misaki Shokuhou: "Isn't it strange that I said 9983? It's because Dolly, my friend, is your original copy, Number 0."

Misaki Shokuhou: "A clone created for 18 yen, hehe, what cheap experimental material. Dolly never left the laboratory from birth until her quick death."

"!!!"

Misaka Mikoto stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

At that moment, she finally understood why Misaki Shokuhou targeted and disliked her.

This tragedy wouldn't have happened if it weren't for my own genes.

Before I knew it, my lips were bitten by my teeth and bled bright red blood.

Misaka Mikoto: "...I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to turn out like this..."

As a child, Misaka Mikoto provided her DNA profile to Yamashita University Hospital.

They thought it was for developing a drug to treat muscle atrophy.

She never imagined that her DNA profile would be used for this kind of thing.

Misaka Mikoto: "It's all my fault. I will end it all myself!"

at this point.

Misaka Mikoto was too ashamed to ask Shokuhou Misaki for help again.

Misaki Shokuhou: "..."

From her words, Misaki Shokuhou sensed her apology and determination.

I couldn't help but think of Dolly.

She pursed her lips and sent the message again.

Misaki Shokuhou: "You should know that there is a council behind this plan, and that Accelerator is number one."

Misaka Mikoto: "I understand, but no matter who it is, I will make them pay the price!"

Misaki Shokuhou: "..."

Misaki Shokuhou: "You should have found out the location and time of this experiment by now."

Misaka Mikoto: "Hmm, the container port in an hour."

Misaki Shokuhou: "See you in an hour."

Misaka Mikoto was taken aback.

This is…

Misaki Shokuhou: "Hmph, I'm not doing this to help you, I'm just avenging Dolly."

"..."

Misaka Mikoto saw herself reflected in those words.

A warm feeling welled up inside me, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Thanks…"

……

Inside the windowless buildings of Academy City.

The various strange pipeline routes are intricate and complex.

At the center of these objects is a cylindrical, transparent container containing a red solution.

A person dressed in a white robe, with long green hair, was floating upside down in the solution.

His eyes were closed, making it impossible to tell whether he was male or female; it was unclear whether he was dead or alive.

But then, beams of light unfolded around the container.

The screen was displaying the interface of Misaka Mikoto's intrusion into the network search, as well as Misaka Mikoto running through the city's high-rise buildings and Shokuhou Misaki walking out of Tokiwadai.

This is the variable.

A clear, ethereal voice appeared.

At the same time, a golden figure that appears to be female also appears.

He came to the container.

They are not in your calculations.

"..."

Gurgling!

Bubbles rose from the solution.

The 667 hanging figures inside the container made a sound.

"Aiwass, how do you think we can communicate while avoiding the airborne loop?"

Crowley, you don't need to ask me; I already have the answer to this.

They are not in your calculations.

"..."

The Hanged Man remained silent.

He is Aleister Crowley

The chairman of the Academy City Council and the leader of the science faction.

Jucheng is located in the "windowless building" of this seventh school district.

It has always been suspended headfirst in a life support device made of tempered glass, filled with red liquid, which is four meters in diameter and ten meters in length.

He handed over all his life activities to machines to perform.

Calculations suggest a lifespan of approximately 1,700 years.

The entire body, including the brain, is in a state of hibernation, and most of the thinking is assisted by machines.

By gathering intelligence through approximately 50 million nanometer-sized mechanical "space loops" scattered throughout Academy City, we can learn about what is happening in every corner of the city.

But at this moment, Misaka Mikoto's actions and Shokuhou Misaki's movements were not part of his calculations.

As Edwards said.

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