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    Temperatur Control 54


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Chapter 54

    Two Kiyama Harumi

    “Is level 0 a defective product? Because you got the ability by cheating, you can use it as a tool? You know there are great risks behind it, but you still act without hesitation, and end up hurting everyone.”

    Saten-san knelt on the ground, muttering to himself weakly.

    Shirai-san wanted to say something, but couldn’t, so she could only remain silent.

    “Don’t worry, let me take care of your friends. Now your task is to investigate Fantasy Hand and end this farce as soon as possible.” Dr. Heaven Canceller walked out of the corner, patted Saten Ruiko’s shoulder comfortingly, and then spoke.

    “Don’t worry, even if you use Fantasy Hand, just think of it as sleeping. When you wake up, your friends will definitely have solved everything smoothly. Believe in everyone’s efforts.” Heaven Canceller said to Saten Ruiko-san seriously, An encouraging smile appeared on him face.

    “That’s right, leave it to us.” Natsume Enako nodded vigorously and said, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

    “It doesn’t matter, even if you fall asleep, I will wake you up immediately, wake up Saten-san, wake up Akemi, wake up all the sleeping people, so please leave everything to me. Shirai-san, Natsume-san, Senior Misaka, everyone is working hard for the same goal, so Saten-san doesn’t need to worry at all!”

    Uiharu-san’s voice with some tremors came from Shirai-san’s mobile phone, and it can be heard that Uiharu-san is now restless.

    “At that time, Saten-san will definitely say something like ‘Let me sleep for another five minutes’.”

    “Even if there is no ability, Saten-san will still pull me forward, right?”

    “Saten-san, even if Saten-san, is my best friend. So… say, Please don’t… say such sad things.”

    Uiharu-san’s crying voice came from the phone, making everyone’s heart tremble involuntarily.

    “Senior Misaka, I have the EEG map, I will rush back to the 177th branch to check the library information.” Shirai-san, who was a little silent, suddenly said.

    “Let me help, after all, this matter involves Saten-san.” Senior Misaka pursed her lips, looking a little depressed.

    “I understand.”

    “Leave Aim Analysis Research Institute to me, after all, it is also a clue that may be related.” Senior Natsume Enako took the initiative to speak without knowing where the courage came from.

    “But it has become a ruin now, and I heard that Kiyama Harumi is still wandering around there.” Shirai-san said hesitantly.

    “Don’t worry, this is all I can do for Saten-san.”

    Senior Natsume Enako naturally understood the existence of the treatment program, so as long as she could get the program from Kiyama Harumi, everything would be in time.

    “Okay, then we will go separately.”

    ….Ordinary dividing line…

    Aim Analysis Research Institute, at this time, has become a ruin, the building of the Research Institute collapsed, and the cars parked nearby were also affected, Basically, they were smashed into discus by the scattered rocks.

    From a distance, you can see the Armored Car of the Security Personnel parked nearby, and a very long yellow cordon was pulled up to prevent anyone from approaching.

    “Did something pass over there?” A Security Personnel took off his helmet, rubbed his eyes, and looked at a corner not far away with some surprise. He seemed to see the outline of a person vaguely.

    “I didn’t see anything. Is it your illusion?” Another Security Personnel also looked around for a while, but found nothing.

    After successfully passing through the cordon, Natsume Enako almost arrived at the Aim Analysis Research Institute.

    This is the first attempt to use optical refraction. The rising of hot air within a certain range causes the medium through which light passes to change, but it is far from the level of full reflection like a mirror. However, if you only focus on one angle, you can also achieve a similar invisibility effect, but if you change the angle, it will still look the same.

    The extent of the damage to the Research Institute surprised Natsume Enako. The building seemed to be cut by countless laser-like sharp weapons. The ground became bumpy and even the load-bearing wall was broken in the middle, revealing a very neat cut.

    “It’s completely different from what it was before. I can’t find Kiyama Harumi’s office now.” Natsume Enako was a little anxious. What if the treatment program was damaged in the battle with Security Personnel?

    After searching the ruins for a while, Natsume Enako gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search and stood there at a loss.

    “Are you looking for me?” Suddenly, a hoarse and tired voice came to Natsume Enako’s ears.

    Natsume Enako looked back and saw a woman in a white coat sitting in the corner of the ruins.

    The white coat was still intact, as if she had not encountered any battle, but the whole person showed a trace of extreme fatigue.

    “Counting the fourth Atomic Collapse of Academy City, you are the fourth group of people who came to see me today.” Kiyama Harumi said in a dull tone, standing up from the ground, with a calm face. She couldn’t tell what she was thinking.

    “I already know your purpose very well, so there’s no need for you to explain it again.” Kiyama Harumi pointed to her head and said with a self-deprecating tone.

    “You have telepathy?” Natsume Enako said in surprise.

    “To be precise, it’s memory reading and writing, which can read and change memories, but for people with too strong brains, now they can only simply read the most recent memories.”

    “Oh, by the way, you should want this.” Kiyama Harumi took out a player and a chip from her pocket and said calmly.

    “Your guess is right, I am the one who invented Fantasy Hand, and just as you imagined, I also invented a program that can be used for treatment. There are no sequelae, everything will return to its original state, and no one will be sacrificed.”

    “Since you already know everything, please give me the treatment program for Fantasy Hand.” Natsume Enako said anxiously.

    “Although I am willing to give it to you, But it’s not possible now. If you use the healing program now, the monster will go berserk.”

    Kiyama Harumi suddenly said something incomprehensible, leaving Natsume Enako a little confused.

    “That monster has not only accepted my consciousness, but also, due to its own huge computing power, it has unknowingly become the collective of all Fantasy Hand users’ aim diffusion positions, carrying the collective subconscious of all owners. In other words, once the Fantasy Hand network is completely removed and I lose control, it will completely run away.”

    Kiyama Harumi said with some difficulty, her eyes turned red, her pupils were also bloody, and her brain seemed to be under great pressure.

    “What do you mean?”

    Although what you said seemed serious, Natsume Enako didn’t understand at all. This seemed to be different from the plot.

    “Nothing, I will try my best to kill its consciousness and let the subconscious of the Fantasy Hand users leave, and then everything will return to the original state. It’s a pity that it was about to succeed, but it was destroyed by the atomic collapse.” Kiyama Harumi continued to sit on the ground, and a look of regret appeared on her face.

    “I still don’t understand, what kind of monster? I just want the treatment program.”

    Aim Analysis Research In a natural park a few kilometers away from the Institute, a guy who looked exactly like Kiyama Harumi stood on a fallen tree, her eyes were dull, and she stood there motionless.

    However, around this ‘Kiyama Harumi’, there were three groups of people surrounding her, all of her were on high alert.

    Right in front of the monster was a fully armed mobile armor team with the words MAR (Multi Active Rescue) sprayed on them.

    The other side was also fully armed, but there were fewer people, but at first glance they were elites who had experienced hundreds of battles.

    These people wore armored suits made of synthetic plastics, with masks that completely covered their heads and night vision goggles that could cover their eyes, and olfactory detectors on their noses.

    “These bastards from the Hound Team.” Standing on the ruins of the pavilion, the somewhat dusty Mugino Shizuri showed a gnashing look, and Takitsubo beside her Rikou held the wound on her stomach and leaned weakly on Frenda.





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