Temperature Control 53

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Chapter 53

Unforgettable longing

In the hospital, Natsume Enako, who had just come out of Juufuku Miho’s ward, looked a little depressed and in a bad mood.

“Is Juufuku Miho okay?” Senior Misaka asked with some concern after noticing the difference on Natsume Enako’s face.

“Just as the doctor said, she is in a coma and can’t be woken up no matter what.” Natsume Enako said silently.

“In fact, since the hospital’s equipment and personnel are temporarily unable to handle this incident, we have specially hired an expert in brain physiology from outside, but for some reason, this expert has not shown up since yesterday.” The middle-aged doctor pushed his glasses and said with some shame.

“Expert? Brain physiology?” Shirai-san thought thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered something.

“Is it Kiyama Harumi from Aim Analysis Research Institute?”

“Yes, even if this expert, her achievements in brain physiology are obvious to all.” The middle-aged doctor nodded and looked at Shirai Kuroko in surprise, as if she had not expected that even Judgment knew about the reputation of this expert.

“In this case, this expert can no longer come to the hospital. Just this morning, she has been listed as a criminal by Security Personnel.”

Shirai-san said affirmatively that the information of the Security Personnel system and Judgment is interoperable to a certain extent, and both sides can understand each other’s dynamics.

“Then this Teacher Kiyama Harumi is very likely to be one of the murderers who made or spread Fantasy Hand.”

Senior Misaka held her chin and said solemnly, imitating the expression of Sherlock Holmes when judging a case, and a series of reasoning and argumentation were going on in her mind.

“Senior Misaka, where did you get this speculation from?” Shirai-san sighed helplessly, as if she was very disappointed with Senior. Misaka doubted her speculation.

“That’s not necessarily true. I think it makes sense.” Natsume Enako nodded in agreement.

“How does that make sense?” Shirai-san seemed to think that the two people’s thinking was too radical, and quickly refuted.

“Think about it, there was a large-scale coma incident just now, and today this brain expert was convicted as a criminal. Shouldn’t there be some connection between her?” Senior Misaka said seriously, feeling that her speculation was well-founded.

“Senior Misaka, Kiyama Harumi was arrested for intentional injury, not the so-called culprit of the coma incident. It’s just a coincidence, a coincidence!” Shirai-san said again, rubbing her head in distress.

On the contrary, Natsume Enako looked at Senior Misaka in surprise. This intuition is too powerful. It really deserves to be A Certain Scientific Railgun senior.

The doctors still have to make rounds. After explaining the situation to Natsume Enako and others, she left. The three of her sat on the bench in the hospital to discuss countermeasures.

“In this way, we have no clues anymore?” Senior Misaka said helplessly.

“Actually, it’s not like that. We can still track down the original audio publisher of Fantasy Hand, but the other party is too secretive. There is no useful information so far.” Shirai-san frowned and thought hard.

“And we can also investigate the transactions between Fantasy Hand users, there will always be some clues.”

While the few people were discussing, Natsume Enako went to see Juufuku Miho several times.

When she came back, she saw Senior Misaka and Shirai-san talking to a strange-looking old man.

This old man looked like a toy of a certain shape, wearing a white coat, with a bald patch on the top of his head, and only some white hair on both sides.

With a gentle and kind smile on his face, he looked no different from an ordinary old man.

“The real-life version of Kuatai.” Natsume Enako inexplicably felt that there was a sense of humor, and it was really a very recognizable look.

Judging people by appearance is wrong, Natsume Enako quickly put her thoughts in place and hurried forward to join.

“Hello, little girl.” The live-action version of Quata paused for a moment, then greeted Natsume Enako with a smile.

“Nice to meet you.” Natsume Enako responded immediately.

“I recently checked the brain waves of all the comatose people and found a very interesting phenomenon. It seems that under the influence of something, which is what you call Fantasy Hand, the brain waves of the people have become the same.”

“In fact, everyone’s brain waves are different, so it is impossible to read the same waveform on the machine. It is strange that this phenomenon has occurred.”

“Excuse me, can we check the brain wave image?”

Shirai-san listened carefully to the old man’s words, and then asked anxiously. It seems that she have finally found a very valuable clue.

“Of course, I saw that you are investigating, and I wanted to provide some useful clues. It would be best if I could solve the incident one step ahead. Seeing that everyone is unconscious, I am also very anxious.”

This doctor, who is called Heaven Canceller by many people, said that in fact, the hospital did not invite him to treat, but out of the original intention of curing diseases and saving lives, he took the initiative to come to help with human life as the priority.

Several people came to an office, and Dr. Heaven Canceller turned on the computer and retrieved a large number of patients’ brain wave maps.

What is surprising is that the waveforms of these maps are surprisingly similar. Moreover, the similarity between various ripple patterns can reach 99%.

“Is this possible?” Shirai-san muttered to himself, thinking, and seemed a little confused.

“If someone forcibly changes the brain wave model of others, it will have a great impact on others. In fact, according to the physical condition of many people, he should be able to support it for a while, but recently it seems that someone has occupied his brains for high-intensity calculations, which has caused his bodies to be unable to hold on.” Dr. Heaven Canceller replied affirmatively.

“So she are all used as computers. What kind of witness did she do this?” Senior Misaka seemed to be stimulated by the facts, and her eyes were wide open and somewhat unbelievable.

“It should be your job to investigate the real murderer and his motives.” Dr. Heaven Canceller turned his head and said.

“These Fantasy Hand users have similar brain waves, so as long as the owner of this brain wave is investigated, the clues of the murderer should be found.” Natsume Enako, who was standing by and had not moved for a long time, suddenly said, her face looked very worried.

“You are such a smart girl, but you look like you have a lot on your mind. Is it okay?”

“It’s okay. I’m just a little worried about my friend.” Natsume Enako said hesitantly, and seemed to have made a decision.

Just as she was about to go back, several students who had been unconscious after using Fantasy Hand were sent to the hospital. Among her was Saten Ruiko-san who rushed to the hospital and happened to meet Natsume Enako and others.

“Ryoko, what happened?” Senior Misaka asked with concern.

“Akemi…she, she…all fainted, it’s all my fault, I clearly…knew I was powerless, but…still had fantasies.” Saten-san’s face was covered with tears, she stammered, her face full of regret.

“What’s going on, tell us quickly.” Shirai-san was also a little worried, wiped the tears from Saten Ruiko-san’s face, and then asked.

“It’s Fantasy Hand, I downloaded it from a music website…”

After roughly understanding what happened, Natsume Enako and a few others also learned the specific news.

“Uiharu-san, quickly block this music website, there is a download link for Fantasy Hand on it.” After hearing what Saten-san said, Shirai-san immediately called Uiharu-san.

“It’s hidden in these websites, fortunately Saten-san is fine.” Senior Misaka breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked at Saten Ruiko-san with some worry.

“Saten-san is fine, that’s great.”

This meeting made Natsume Enako breathe a sigh of relief, great, Saten-san is fine.

“No, Uiharu said that the holder must be destroyed, but I have always been reluctant. Later I heard Akemi and the others said that she wanted Fantasy Hand…” Holding her head, Saten-san suddenly collapsed and said.

“I hate myself for being powerless, but I really can’t give up my longing for ability.”

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