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Chapter 115 Episode 3 The Killer

There is an old saying in the flower planter next door, "Call Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive".

This sentence is also applicable in the present.

When Mei walked to the school gate, she was surprised to find that the mother who was originally planned did not come, but was replaced by Shinichiro Tomogami who had no extra communication on weekdays.

Little Mei: "..."

Mom, at least you should call ahead!She hasn't figured out how to talk to Ultraman yet!

The silver-haired girl and the white-haired boy met each other's eyes and were speechless for a while.

Only the bleak autumn wind rolled the fallen leaves between the two of them and blew past them.

"Where's mother?" Xiao Yayi choked out a word for a long time.

"do not know……"

Shinichiro said with a blank face, but the image of the woman clasping her hands and begging herself appeared in front of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Shen-chan, my mother suddenly received an urgent call from work, can you please pick up Xiao Mei?"

Mrs. Zhishang leaned down and squatted in front of the sofa, looking at the boy above her with a pair of pupils like a puppy. She didn't think there was anything wrong with an adult mother and a nine-year-old son acting like a baby, "Please, Shen-chan, turn around Make your favorite spicy fried chicken!"

"Uh..." Huh?The trouble is dead, why would he do such a thing.

The white-haired boy lying on his back on the sofa took off the manga covering his face, his ruby ​​pupils looked sideways at Tomoshang's mother emotionlessly.

The words of refusal had already reached his lips, but when he met the woman's eyes full of sincere expectation, the cold words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out.

What, if you hand over the work of picking up your daughter to him without authorization, aren't you afraid that he will leave that brat halfway?

Shinichiro stared at the stupid woman in front of him without saying a word, trying to make her back away with his fierce little eyes.

It's a pity that Zhishang's mother turned a blind eye to the boy's ferocious expression, blinking her puppy eyes the whole time, and the promised spicy fried chicken has been upgraded all the way, becoming a one-day trip to a fried chicken theme playground.

Who is going to the playground!

Speaking of which, is there really such an inexplicable place as a fried chicken theme park?

Not wanting to be taken to such a suspicious place at all, the boy sighed, grabbed his hair and sat up from the sofa, "Where's the address? Let me tell you first, I'm only responsible for bringing that kid back, don't think of me doing unnecessary things. "

"Uh-huh!"

Even though she is only nine years old, she is so cute, Shen-chan.

Zhishang's mother nodded with a smile, and handed the note with the specific address to her youngest son.

The boy didn't think much, and took the pink piece of paper casually.

It wasn't until he put on his shoes and walked a distance that he remembered to open them with one hand.

After five seconds of silence, the white-haired boy closed the note and opened it again.

The above content has not changed in any way.

This kindergarten-level map drawing, this earthworm-like text...

Facing the note, Shinichiro Tomogami fell into deep thought.

Is that woman really a highly educated researcher?

At the same time, Chi went home.

Tomogami Takeki, who was not supposed to go out to work at home, poked his head out from the master bedroom furtively, holding a bunch of colorful ribbons and balloons in his arms for party decoration.

"How is it dear? Have you tricked Xiao Shen out?"

Zhishang's mother turned around and made an OK gesture to Zhishang's father: "No problem, everything is going well!"

"very good……"

The middle-aged man nodded seriously, and raised the ribbon in his hand, "Then we need to go faster, that map won't last long."

"No, dear, I think your painting can buy enough time."

Chishang's mother said with a smile.

"Eh? Is that so? Hahaha, then I'm pretty good, hahaha...huh?"

Touching the back of his head, Kenki Tomogami was taken aback with a smug smile on his face, feeling that something was wrong.

I don't know how Xiaomei and Shenjiang get along, it's really worrying.

A wife who managed to ridicule her husband's painting skills, and a gentleman who ignored his self-doubt, covered his face with one hand and sighed softly.

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"Brother, are you in a daze?"

A pair of gilt pupils came close to his eyes, recalling Shinichiro's wandering thoughts.

"gone……"

The white-haired boy turned around and left, crumpling the note in his pocket into a ball.

Refusing to think about how I got lost countless times with a deceitful map, and finally found the tragic experience of the gate of the elementary school before the sun went down.

"Oh..." Xiao Meiyi scratched her face, and followed with her schoolbag on her back.

The two didn't speak, the westward sun shone behind them, stretching the shadows of the two children very long.

Xiao Yayi glanced at her silent elder brother with the end of her eyes, a distressed expression appeared on her chubby little face.

To be honest, she didn't know how to get along with this new brother.

Even at home, the boy seldom speaks and keeps a cool distance from everyone.

Rather than being a member of the family, it is more like an outsider who has found a temporary residence for himself.

So...is it really Ultraman's trait?

The silver-haired girl's expression gradually became serious.

Or, brother, he is just on vacation temporarily?Going to fight monsters again after a while!

What a heavy mission this small frail body has shouldered.

Mei Xiaomei, who has completed a whole set of "Legend of Ultraman Shinichiro" in her mind, looked at the side face of her new brother with admiration. The expression on his face was so rich that it could read a manga, and successfully made the veins on the latter's forehead twitch.

There is no way, Xiao Meiyi's gaze is too strong, it is difficult to ignore it.

Still immature intellectually?One way?Shinichiro finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped, turned his head to look at Mei, "What are you looking at?"

"Huh? I just want to say..." Xiao Mei gave the boy a thumbs up, looked at Shinichiro with the eyes of a superhero, and said, "Come on brother! Ultraman is the best!"

Shinichiro: "..."

Is this the little devil in the ordinary world?He doesn't understand.

The white-haired boy frowned, and was about to say something, but found that the expression of the silly little ghost in front of him changed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, and burrowed towards the crowded place on the side of the road.

"What to do, brat!"

The moment the strange body temperature came from his wrist, Shinichiro's pupils shrank, and he almost subconsciously activated his reflex ability.

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Reflex, as long as the skin is touched, the blood of the creature that touches it can be reversed, and the blood vessels and heart will burst within a few seconds.

Such an ability is too terrifying. Ever since he was discovered, he has been ready to be an enemy of others.

The worst result would be to be brought into some research institution.

In the Love Welfare Institute, the white-haired boy thought casually as he looked at his palm and the white pigeon that was accidentally crushed into blood clots on the ground.

However, to his surprise, people from the research institute did show up, but with a different purpose.

dad?Mother?

Are you kidding me?

The white-haired boy looked indifferently at the man who was said to be his father, and took the DNA report from the other party.

"Sorry, I just found you now."

The stupid man named Takeki Tomogami said, "But there is no doubt that you are our child, you are not an orphan, your name is Shinichiro Tomogami, your parents are alive, and you have a lovely younger sister."

"They are all waiting for you at home, please come home with me."

Tomoshang Kenki looked at the frail boy with distress, and said sincerely.

The white-haired boy closed the report in his hand with a "snap".

He didn't hold Tomogami Kenki's hand, but went straight to the man's side.

Kenki Tomogami's eyes lit up, and he showed a silly smile.

However, the white-haired boy had his own considerations.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't care whether it's a real family or it's a cover.

It's just going from one place to another.

Before walking out of the orphanage, the white-haired boy looked back at the nun who was watching them leave, and got into Tomogami Kenki's car.

Shinichiro Tomogami thought that what was waiting for him next would be cold experimental instruments and injection syringes. He had already grasped the ability in his hands, and he just waited for the car to stop before killing all these guys.

Then, he met Tomogami's mother and Tomogami Mei who had similar hair color to him.

This family is all idiots.

After only a few meetings, the white-haired boy got to know the temperament of the Chishang family.

The only person who could be regarded as a bit wary was the neighbor next to the kid named Mei.

"Hey, although I don't know where you came from..." The thin brown-haired boy deliberately chose to stand in front of the new member when no one was paying attention.

Dazhuang Sakai looked at the white-haired boy suspiciously and warily, like a cub trying his best to protect the territory, "But since Uncle Chishang and Aunt Saya have recognized you—you are not allowed to bully Mei, you know! I will watch you of!"

Shinichiro glanced at the brat who was a head lower than himself, and looked away disinterestedly.

He passed each other straight, and before walking away completely, he taunted, "Hmph, boring."

"What are you talking about! Hey, what about you, Baimao! If you have the ability, let's fight one-on-one!"

Dazhuang Sakai exploded on the spot, and before he could pounce on the skinny guy, a voice came from behind him, "What? Are you going to fight me one-on-one, Dazhuang?"

Little Mei poked her head out from the corner with a milk bottle in her mouth.

Da Zhuang was taken aback: "Don't show up suddenly, idiot Mei!"

The silver-haired girl muttered unconvinced: "Obviously you are the one calling for a duel."

"I'm not talking about you!"

"Huh? Does Da Zhuang want to fight his mother one-on-one? Didn't I say, you will be beaten into small biscuits with one palm, Da Zhuang."

"Shut up! I'm not that weak, at least I can last two moves!"

……

The noisy noise came from afar and entered Shinichiro's ears.

Ah, so noisy.

The white-haired and red-eyed boy frowned, but the strange power turned out to be self-taught, and helped him reflect all the sounds.

The whole world suddenly fell silent.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the boy calmly closed the door.

This state has been maintained for several days, and until today, he has figured out the general principle of "reflection".

But this does not mean that when other people touch Shinichiro, they will not be backlashed by his subconscious ability.

Even though he spoke disdainful words about the Zhishang family, the young boy still intentionally or unintentionally avoided all contact with himself in the following daily life.

Maybe he didn't even realize that deep down, he was more unwilling to hurt these "family members" than he imagined.

But now, Mei Zhishang held her hand up.

??

The silver-haired girl's speed was too fast, barely giving the young white-haired boy time to react.

The moment the skin is touched, the reflex ability is mobilized uncontrollably.

Blood, gore, fascia, pigeon.

In an instant, the scene of the white dove split into pieces appeared in front of Shinichiro's eyes again. He opened his eyes wide, and he could even see the tragic scene of the silver-haired girl being rolled into several pieces.

What, the result still hasn't changed.

The white-haired boy lowered his eyes, and gradually opened a twisted smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, before he could laugh out loud, a crisp and childish voice broke the boy's depression.

"Run, brother!"

Shinichiro Tomogami was stunned, and was surprised to find that Mei Tomogami, who should have died tragically, was not injured at all, and those hands—

The boy looked down at the wrists that had been tightly clutching him all the time.

what happened?Has the ability failed?

Before the boy could think about it, he was led skillfully by the girl through the pedestrians and into a popular family restaurant.

Now is the peak time for evening dining, and there are almost no vacant seats in the restaurant.

The waitress wearing an apron was busy shuttling among the guests, when she heard the bell on the door ringing, one of the waiters hurriedly turned her head to say hello, "Ah, welcome--excuse me, how many... um, where is the person?"

However, he did not see the expected customer.

"It's too busy, did you hear me wrong?"

The lovely waitress turned her head and looked around suspiciously. Before she could understand, she was rushed to the front desk to help by the passing seniors.

The waiters didn't notice, the moment they turned their eyes away, two short figures quickly hid behind a booth by using the decorations and potted plants in the store.

It was right next to the window, so you could clearly see the movement on the street outside the window.

The expressions of Mei and Shinichiro were taken for granted, and this was a family restaurant, so the adults nearby thought it was another couple's children playing around.

They glanced disapprovingly, then looked away.

"What's going on?" The white-haired boy sensed something was wrong.

"Hush, there are strange adults following us."

Xiao Mei raised her index finger and pointed out the window.

Shinichiro looked in the direction that Mei was pointing, and sure enough, a van with black windows was parked outside the restaurant, and several strange men with suspicious behavior got out of the car.

They looked around as if they were looking for someone.

Before the eyes of the group of people swept over, Xiao Mei tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes and retracted back to the back of the booth.

"A stalker again." The silver-haired girl explained.

"track?"

"kindness."

Little Mei nodded calmly, without the fluster that a little girl should have at all.

"Occasionally, I will meet some people like this, who are wearing a coat and say to let me see something interesting, or say that the puppy is lost, and let me help find it."

The silver-haired girl frowned as she said, "But it's strange, the people who followed this time seem to be different from those before."

Of course not.

The white-haired boy looked out the window, his eyes swept over the bulging waists of the group of people, and his brain instinct was normal, so he gave a judgment.

"They're killers."

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【"Killer?"】

Academy City, inside Huang Quanchuan Apartment.

AI raised his voice in disorderly steps, his emerald eyes opened and scanned the screen, and before Misaka Misaka explained, he had already gained a first insight into the true face of the so-called "killer".

【"Oh, it was caused by that kid named Shinichiro."】

The girl in the blue floral dress puffed up her face: "It's not Shinichiro, it's Accelerator! Misaka Misaka corrected me seriously."

[In other words, the guy who is following Mei and Accelerator is with the group of people called "Hound Dog Squad"? 】

The Central Plains also changed their words from good to good.

The Hound Force is an urban dark organization that hunts down Accelerator and intends to recover the "Last Work" Misaka Misaka.

After Accelerator disappeared, he was assigned a large number of tasks to track down Misaka Misaka's whereabouts.

It's a pity that he was either thrown off by Kamijou Touma halfway, or was dealt with by a certain gravitational cat.

Coupled with the invasion of unknown persons, the entire Academy City is shrouded in unknown dangers. Countless people fell into artificially induced suspended animation caused by lack of oxygen in the body without warning, causing panic everywhere.

Under such circumstances, Huang Quanchuan's apartment became Misaka Misaka's best hiding place.

After all, the leader of the Hound Force could never have imagined that the last work was hidden in the apartment that had already been exposed.

As soon as the words "wrong" were said, Zhong Yuanzhong overturned the speculation of the previous moment, "Since the dream is aimed at Mei's ideal world, theoretically there should be no such unreasonable character as "killer". "

The ocher big cat's words made Misaka Misaka droop his shoulders a little dejectedly, "Those killers are the product of Accelerator's idea, Misaka Misaka said sadly."

"That person has suffered all kinds of injuries, and even the hands he wants to protect are scarred. Even in the ideal dream created by the gods, he doesn't think he deserves the peace and happiness under the light."

"He...he is denying happiness, Misaka Misaka reported the conclusion while holding back tears."

While talking, the brown-haired girl lowered her head, even the breezy hair fell off, and rested listlessly on the top of her head.

Misaka Misaka, can you really save Accelerator?

The Last Book inevitably engenders self-doubt.

"Isn't this great?" Nakahara Chuya suddenly said.

The brown-haired girl shook her shoulders, and stared at the sarcastic big cat with red eyes: "What does this mean? Misaka Misaka asked a little unhappy."

The big ochre-colored cat wagged its tail, and its cobalt-blue cat pupils focused on the dream screen.

For a moment it was unclear whether he was observing Accelerator or the frowning Xiao Mei.

"I said, what do you mean? Misaka Misaka repeated loudly angrily."

[Isn’t it a good thing to deny false happiness? 】

The big ochre-colored cat looked at Misaka Misaka, as if he could see through people's hearts, and the penetrating eyes made the latter slightly startled, "He is resisting the dream in his own way, even this kind of self-harm method proves that he is Try to wake up."

[All you have to do is push him with us, this time, it's your turn to protect him. 】

The Last Work stared blankly at the big cat. Three seconds later, she raised her hand and rubbed her face, nodding vigorously, "Well, I see, Misaka Misaka cheered up and said."

【very good. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in satisfaction, and looked at AI Chaobo.

At the same time, AI Chaos has also completed the analysis of dreams.

A transparent light curtain appeared in front of everyone, and a model symbolizing illusion slowly rotated on it.

【"Although it is a dream bestowed by the gods, it is not really flawless."】

AI bent its lips in disorder, with a confident smile on the corner of its mouth, 【"The human brain is amazing, even if you lose your memory for a while, the really important things don't disappear so easily. Sometimes, you just need to A little token stimulation can help wake up the sleeping memory.”]

The black-haired boy said, looking into the eyes of one person and one cat, his smile gradually deepened, 【"Come on, it's time to show your status in his two hearts-choose a few tokens and weave them into their dreams."】

important family.close friend.Inseparable lovers.

In fairy tales, only the real one can wake up the sleeping Highness Princess.

【"This is a rare opportunity!"】

On the screen, the black-haired AI narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fairy godmother waving a fairy wand.