Chapter 426 I can cure this disease!
"Do you want to meet your real sister?"
"That is, all of you..."
"Clone the original?"
Ningchuan's words made the last work, which was wrapped in a blanket with only its little head exposed, open its eyes wide with curiosity.
"Sister? Misaka Misaka did a database search on that term!"
Her little head was tilted slightly, as if she was thinking.
"Search completed! Sister refers to a female relative who is older than oneself and has a blood relationship! Misaka Misaka reported excitedly!"
"Yes."
Ning Chuan smiled, held her in his arms, and walked out of the dark training facility.
The sunlight outside made Last Work, who had been staying in the culture medium, squint his eyes comfortably.
He held the little guy who was full of curiosity about the outside world and walked leisurely towards Tokiwadai Middle School.
Along the way, Last Order was like a newly hatched bird, curiously looking at everything around it.
The futuristic, technologically advanced buildings of Academy City, the students coming and going on the streets, and the patrol airships flying slowly across the sky all made her feel extremely novel.
"Wow! What is that iron can that can walk by itself? Misaka Misaka asked!" She pointed at the cleaning robot on the side of the road and asked.
"That's called a cleaning robot, and it's responsible for cleaning the city." Ning Chuan answered patiently.
"You are really amazing. You can actually create such a beautiful blanket out of thin air, and you know so many things! Misaka Misaka exclaimed sincerely!"
"Are we flying over now? Misaka Misaka is looking forward to the upcoming trip!"
Looking at her cute and energetic appearance, Ning Chuan's mood became much better.
He patiently answered her various questions, and the atmosphere between them was very warm.
It was as if he was not a demon king who had just destroyed countless demons and a newly born clone.
They were just an ordinary brother and sister enjoying their afternoon.
Tokiwadai Middle School.
One of the five prestigious schools in Academy City, it is also a top aristocratic girls' school that only accepts young ladies.
At this moment, it is time for the afternoon get out of class to end.
A crisp bell rang.
In the teaching building, the energetic laughter of the girls could soon be heard.
Near the school playground.
Misaka Mikoto was looking helpless as she was being tightly entangled by her roommate and junior, Shirai Kuroko.
"Onee-sama! After the club activities this afternoon, let's go eat at the newest crepe place!"
Kuroko's body, as if it had no bones, was tightly pressed against Misaka Mikoto's, with a happy blush on his face.
"I've already reserved a table! I heard the cream there is flown in from France!"
"No, I have something else to do today..."
Misaka Mikoto tried to break free from Kuroko's octopus-like embrace, but to no avail.
"Also, Heizi, don't touch me in school! It would be bad if someone saw us!"
"Aiya, let others envy me! As Onee-sama's property, I'm just exercising my legitimate rights, Kuroko!"
Just as the two of them were playing and playing as usual and walking towards the playground together.
Sudden.
Misaka Mikoto and Shirai Kuroko stopped at the same time.
The two of them keenly sensed a hidden, harmless gaze watching them from a distance.
"Ok?"
Misaka Mikoto frowned slightly.
A faint blue-white electric light flashed across her forehead.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Heizi also put away his playful expression and looked around vigilantly.
"Someone's over there."
Misaka Mikoto shouted loudly from behind a huge camphor tree in the direction of the gaze:
"Who's sneaking around there? Come out now!"
At Ningchuan's suggestion.
Last Work, who had been hiding behind the tree, walked out from behind the tree nervously.
She was still wrapped in the soft blanket that Ning Chuan had conjured up, with only her little head exposed.
The moment she appeared.
Shirai Kuroko's eyes suddenly widened.
next second.
Her eyes, which were usually full of shrewdness and calculation, instantly turned into two huge, sparkling love shapes.
“Oh…Ohhhhhhhhhhhh——!”
She uttered an incomprehensible cry of extreme excitement.
"Onee-sama...a smaller version...?!"
“So… so cute—!”
Along with this scream, her figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
Space moves!
The next second, she appeared in front of Last Order, who was still a little overwhelmed.
She opened her arms and hugged the petite and cute girl, who was like a smaller version of "Onee-sama", tightly.
A crazy, loving kiss and rubbing began.
"Ah! So cute! I want to take it home! Onee-sama must have looked like this when she was little!"
"From today on, you are Kuroko's new sister!"
And on the other side.
The moment she saw the final work, Misaka Mikoto was completely stunned.
Her pupils contracted violently.
The brain is blank.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
There is another me in this world?
And...Is it still my childhood self?
That face, that short brown hair, those stubborn eyes...
They were exactly the same as her childhood memories.
The memory that she had long since deliberately forgotten, about when she was a child, she provided her DNA map to research institutions in order to help patients with muscular dystrophy.
At this moment, like a flood bursting through a dam, it emerged clearly in her mind.
"Could it be... Could it be that..."
A guess that made her feel cold all over came into her mind.
Misaka Mikoto's face turned extremely pale in an instant.
After she realized what was happening, she immediately rushed forward.
He snatched the somewhat bewildered Last Work from the arms of Heizi, who was still intoxicated.
"Sister! What are you doing!" Heizi protested dissatisfiedly.
But Misaka Mikoto ignored her.
She just held the petite girl tightly in her arms and looked at the face in front of her that was exactly the same as her own childhood face.
Her heart was filled with guilt, anger, confusion, and a hint of...an indescribable sense of intimacy.
The two looked at each other.
Last Order raised his head and looked at the grown-up "sister" in front of him who looked exactly like him.
She asked in a confirming tone:
"You are my clone, right? Misaka Misaka concluded."
These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Misaka Mikoto's heart hard.
Her last bit of hope was completely shattered.
however.
Without waiting for Misaka Mikoto to answer.
Last Order's body suddenly stiffened.
Her little face turned red in an instant.
She covered her head tightly, and her body began to shake violently and uncontrollably.
"My head... my head hurts... Misaka Misaka... my body is so hot..."
Her voice became weak and painful.
The whole person was obviously in an extremely dangerous state of high fever.
"Hey! What's wrong with you?!"
Misaka Mikoto hadn't figured out what was going on yet, and could only panic and hug the limp little body in her arms tightly.
She could feel that the girl's body temperature in her arms was rising rapidly at an abnormal and terrifying rate!
"Heizi! Call an ambulance!" She shouted to Heizi who was also at a loss.
at this time.
A calm voice without any ripples sounded silently beside her.
"It's no use. The hospital can't cure her."
Misaka Mikoto was startled and turned around.
She saw that the man with extraordinary temperament who had not appeared before was standing beside her at some point.
Ning Chuan gently took the unconscious Last Work from her somewhat panicked arms.
His movements were gentle and professional.
He glanced at Last Order's flushed face and the brows furrowed in pain, and muttered to himself:
"It seems the virus in my body was prematurely activated by Onee-sama's emotional fluctuations."
He raised his head and glanced at Misaka Mikoto, whose face was full of worry and anxiety.
Gave her a reassuring smile.
Then, he said:
"But this disease is not difficult."
"I can cure it."
