Mikoto has been very bored recently.

It was an inexplicable feeling, as if you knew nothing had happened, but it was an inexplicable feeling of panic, as if someone was giving her some warning.

What! Mikoto closed the book in her hand in annoyed manner, frowned slightly, picked up her drooping brown bangs, and walked out of the convenience bookstore.

I come here every Friday afternoon to read free comics. The suspense detective comics are her favorite, but today she can't read them at all.

It’s not that the content of the comic is not good, nor that she has something urgent to leave, but she is really not in the mood to read the comic today.

Walking aimlessly on the street, Mikoto saw a cold drink booth in front of her, casually bought a glass of lemon-flavored shaved ice and ate it while walking.

This place...it seems to have met Qing Palace here once?

At that time, it seemed that he had the same taste?

Thinking of this, Mikoto looked at the lemon-flavored shaved ice in her hand, and her pretty face turned slightly red.

No, no, no! Mikoto shook her head suddenly, trying to shake off the blush on her face. Looking at the shaved ice in her hand, she dug a spoonful of viciousness, biting the ice cube while curling her lips. Thinking of this, she was suddenly stunned.

By the way, since I came back from Xueyi City, I seem to have never seen the Qing Palace?

He has...not anything happened recently, right?

Just as Mikoto frowned slightly, as if she was following the call, a figure slowly appeared from the corner of the street and came to the cold drink booth behind her.

"Qinggong?" Mikoto suddenly widened her eyes, with a hint of joy in her tone.

"Oh?" Qinggong turned around slowly, looked at Mikoto in front of him, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he smiled faintly, "Long time no see, Misaka."

"Hmm?" Mikoto looked at Qinggong in front of her in confusion, frowned slightly without thinking.

The Qing Palace in front of me is very strange...

It looks the same on the outside, but the Qing Palace in front of me cannot give me the feeling of comfort at all. Instead, it exudes a faint feeling of uneasiness, as if the person in front of me is very dangerous.

And...this name...Miko narrowed her eyes slightly.

"It's been a long time since I saw you." Mikoto smiled slightly, "Has the injury healed in the United States last time?"

"Ah, that's right." Qing Gong Ruomo smiled, "It's almost done."

After hearing Qinggong's answer, Mikoto let out a breath, her amber eyes flashed slightly, and then her heart slowly sank.

Could it be...

"Who are you!" Mikoto took a breath slowly, and the electric arc flashed in her eyes. She put the shaved ice in her hand on the flower bed beside her, and looked coldly at the boy in front of her, "Why... has the same face as Qinggong!"

After asking this question, Mikoto's last thought of luck was wiped out by herself.

After having her own experience, she was very clear about such things...!

"Ahhhh, I'm still seen!" The young man was slightly stunned, then sighed helplessly, "It's true, it seems that no one except that fool Mai Ye has been deceived."

"As for why I have the same face with him..." The boy looked at the tea-haired girl in front of him with a smile, and said softly, "Don't you know yet?"

"He is mine... Brother!" A strange smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth, and a vulture-like gaze flashed in his dark red eyes.

"Where is the Qing Palace!" Mikoto's uneasiness became more and more obvious, and her voice couldn't help but rise, "Where is he? What are you doing here?"

"He?" The boy seemed to hear some joke and was overjoyed. "It's a big deal to say whether he's alive or dead. What do you think?"

"What did you say?!" Mikoto was furious after hearing the boy's words. She raised her hand and slashed towards the front, but the boy skillfully avoided it.

"Don't be so anxious." The boy, or Qinggong Rin's eyes, had a more strange look. He smiled slightly, and this moment looked like Qinggong. Mikoto gritted her teeth, "I haven't answered your next question yet. As for why I'm here..." Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled strangely, "You have seen my sisters, you should know one thing..."

"What's the matter?" Mikoto said coldly with a calm face.

"As gene clones, we who have inherited all your genes are very similar to each other to many degrees." Lin smiled strangely, "You should have discovered that, just like them, they all like cats and guato..."

"What do you want to say?" Mikoto looked at the boy in front of her for some reason, feeling the boy's invasive gaze, and her anger became even more intense.

"Why am I here?" the boy laughed, "Because I want to see what the people who are attracted to me by genes in the body look like!"

"What?!" Mikoto was shocked.

"Don't you understand?" The boy had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold. Dark red flames were pounding between his palms, and the next moment he would burn the girl not far away:

"My idiot brother who is probably dead, likes you very much!"

......

School District 7.

Standing in the deep alley, the white-haired boy lazily leaned on a crutch, and at his feet, there were a group of people lying on the ground half-dead. Judging from their clothes and dress, they were basically gangsters from this area.

"What a group of idiots." Yi Fang Tongxing spat out the chewing gum in his mouth, looking at the gangsters under his feet disdainfully, "Who told you that after I was defeated, I will be on the same level as you?"

"I'm so anxious to provoke me..." Yi Fang Tongxing said, and smashed a gangster's head with the crutch at his hand. The gangster who was hit wailed, but did not dare to move any more.

"Go to find a boy in black clothes for me." The white-haired boy yawned boredly and threw down a photo of the Qing Palace. "I want to know where he has been to and who he has seen recently. This kind of thing is probably your only value to you."

"Don't look for the wrong one." Seeing the gangster in the lead hurriedly taking the photo with fear, Yi Fang Tong shook his head, "But maybe it's good to look for it too... Now there is only one who can go out."

"This bastard..."

School District 10.

A girl wearing a tattered white coat and pale dark blue short hair staggered and slowly ran out of a shabby research institute. Her deep eyes had already lost her previous spirit, and there was a hint of sorrow in the void that was more than death. She looked at the direction of the seventh school district and ran away staggeringly...

At the same time, in an ICU ward in the hospital in the Seventh School District, the boy's eyelashes moved slightly.
Chapter completed!