The hospital for chasing souls in the underworld.

Mikoto was walking back and forth in the hospital corridor anxiously. At this time, it was almost dusk and it was less than an hour before the closing of Tokupantai dormitory. If Kuroko was not around, Mikoto would be very busy now, but Mikoto had no intention of leaving.

Seeing that after he actually took action, Rin did not get entangled, but was knocked back by the super electromagnetic cannon. After looking at Mikoto with a slightly complicated expression, she left directly. Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief and left directly, leaving only the alley that was like a bomb washed over the ground to give Feng Discipline Inspection Commissioner and the police officer a headache.

Mikoto never believed that Qinggong was dead. After ending the battle with the Qinggong replica, Mikoto went directly to the hospital where the soul-chasinging of the underworld.

For some reason, Mikoto seemed to have an inexplicable feeling, if the Qing Palace was there, it would have been there.

After rushing to the hospital, Mikoto gained two news with both good and bad luck.

The good news is that the Qing Palace is still alive, and the bad news is that he was injured too seriously this time.

The heart was almost penetrated by someone and lost more than one-third of its blood. If it weren't for one side accidentally, the Qing Palace could be said to be dead. After hearing this news, Mikoto's mood was also very complicated.

It was that guy who saved him...

"Sister?" Just as Mikoto was anxiously waiting for the necessary treatment for the Qing Palace in the corridor, a voice came from behind, making Mikoto turn her head.

"It's you..." When Mikoto saw Misaka Chayan wearing a quenchy badge behind her, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to walk towards the girl, "How is it, has your body adjusted recently?"

"It's still adjusting." The girl habitually hugged Mikoto's arm. The sisters sat on the bench in the hospital corridor, which attracted the attention of passers-by, "Did you come to visit Cha Yan?"

"Uh..." Even though Mikoto was in a bad mood, she could only smile helplessly when she looked at the obviously expectant expression of the cold-faced girl, "That's right."

"Thank you, my sister, for your kind lie." The girl leaned her head on Mikoto's shoulder, which made Mikoto laugh and cry again, but Mikoto was stunned when she said the next sentence, "Is something wrong with my brother?"

"Hey?" Mikoto was stunned, "How did you know?"

"Sister," the girl named Misaka Chayan raised her head slightly, and a faint distant flashed in her dim eyes. "Do you know why the Misaka people call their brother a brother?"

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School District 17.

In an abandoned research institute building, the figure of the boy quietly appeared, his black windbreaker was slightly damaged, and there were faint charred marks on his hands and body, but he seemed to have no feeling at all.

"Why do you want to provoke Mikoto Misaka?" A voice came from behind.

Behind the boy, there was a strange figure. The reason why it was weird was that the figure was not human at all.

It was a human-shaped object with all limbs, torso and even facial features, but the whole surface of this "person" was a black semi-coagulated liquid, giving people a sticky feeling, which looked quite similar to the swamp monsters in some games. A very advanced communicator was hanging around the neck of this human-shaped object. This communicator not only could make sounds, but also had a camera. The previous voice came from here.

"Police watch." The boy sneered, "and still play such a disgusting trick."

"Answer my question!" The liquefied figure controlled by the policeman was motionless, but the slightly angry voice of the policeman came again, "What Professor Kihara asked you to do..."

"Shut up, idiot." The boy had no fear of the policeman at all, but smiled evilly, "Don't use that old man to suppress me, as for provoking the third place," he said this, and looked back at the black figure made of asphalt, "I want to, you can do it?"

"You..." The policeman seemed to be furious when he saw it, and could not speak for a moment.

"I know what he asked me to do." Qinggong Lin snorted coldly, "Also, what are you?"

"You!" The policeman was shocked when he saw it, but before he could control the "liquefied figure" to leave, the boy snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a dark red flame suddenly appeared, slapped the liquefied figure and the expensive communicator into a pool of still steaming liquid.

Looking at the pungent asphalt liquid, the boy narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and ignored it.

He has something he wants to do.

Hospital.

"You said... the 'brother' you originally called is not Qinggong, but that guy?!" Mikoto looked at Misaka Chayan next to her in disbelief, "But he..."

"Chanyan doesn't know what happened to her brother." The girl shook her head gently, "But Brother Lin was very nice to us before."

"Brother Rin..." This title made Mikoto unable to help but get goose bumps and looked at the girl beside her strangely, but the latter didn't care and still looked at Mikoto quietly.

"Okay okay..." Mikoto, defeated by her sister's eyes, raised her hand helplessly, "When was that happening?"

"About... three... two... a year ago?" The girl's face was rarely seen with a difficult look, as if she was not very sensitive to numbers. "Chanyan is not very clear about the specific time."

"So what is it?" Mikoto was speechless, but her heart moved slightly.

She knew almost everything about the Qing Palace, and naturally she knew what happened three years ago.

If we use the DNA provided in samples such as blood and hair left behind at that time... Mikoto couldn't help but think of herself.

Didn’t the main source of DNA I provided at the beginning be blood and hair?

If you say that, it is also possible to develop a clone...?

But... Thinking of the crazy boy, Mikoto couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her brows frowned slightly.

Why did he... hate the Qing Palace so much?

At this time, the lights in the treatment room turned green. Mikoto subconsciously stood up. Just as she was about to walk in, she was stunned.

At the other end of the stairs, a figure was stumbled up from the downstairs, as if someone was chasing her. When he ran to the stairwell half a floor away from Mikoto, the figure finally fell to the ground as if exhausted.

"That's it!" Mikoto and Cha Yan were both surprised. The reason was that both of them knew the figure who fell to the ground.

Short dark blue hair, beautiful face, tattered white coat...

Build a letter!

The Gummy Exams these two days will resume normal updates after the exam tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!