Hitomi Shiranui collapsed suddenly, and the waiters in the coffee shop and the surrounding customers suddenly panicked.
"Don't worry," Hua Eryi also stood up, "It's just a little bit of heatstroke."
At this time, the setting sun shone through the window on Hitomi Shiranui.
The sunshine at this time is actually not vicious, but Hua Twenty-one's language seems to have magical powers, easily convincing the people around him.
The waiters and guests really didn't pay attention to this side, and went back to doing their own things.
Hua Eryi stepped forward to hug Hitomi Shiranui and walked out of the coffee shop.
"Well... Excuse me, do you really need to call an ambulance?" The waiter at the door still asked.
"Thank you for your concern," Hua Eryi smiled at her, "Student Shiranui is just tired, just send her back to the dormitory to have a good sleep."
Walking out of the store, the street outside was already empty.
Next to it, two women who looked exactly the same came over.
They have made some minor adjustments in their attire, but they can be easily distinguished at first glance.
Hua Eryi Shiranuitong handed it to one of them: "Send her back to the dormitory, set up a barrier, and let her rest for three days."
Then he ordered another person: "Ask Lu Cun for help, ask him to provide a reasonable explanation, and ask Shiranuo Tong for three days' leave—a reason that Ling Xingye will not doubt."
"Is it only three days?" the latter asked.
"Enough is enough. After three days, Ling Xingye will be punished."
Before that, Hua Twenty-One still needs to do some preparatory work.
After all, she did not hesitate to come to Academy City in person, not just to punish Ling Xingye.
There are many other things to investigate...
But Ling Xingye didn't know what happened to Hitomi Shiranui, he listened to the traffic safety lecture in Teacher Saori's office all afternoon—the dinner was also a takeaway ordered by Teacher Saori.
"It's a bad start!" By the time he was finally allowed to leave, it was already sunset.
Ling Xingye sighed at the setting sun: "It's a date...it's so yellow!"
Although he knew that Hitomi Shiranui would never get angry and blame himself, Ling Xingye decided to make another phone call and apologize.
After dialing the number, the notification bell rang twice, and Ling Xingye suddenly hung up the phone.
There was no other reason, because in front of Ling Xingye, a figure suddenly walked towards him.
The visitor turned his back to the setting sun, and under the influence of the light, Ling Xingye couldn't see who the other party was for a while.
But the visitor was filled with a creepy and ominous atmosphere, as if his existence itself was a kind of blasphemy, a kind of distortion of the laws of this world.
Also, the opponent's unabashed hostility.
Ling Xingye felt that it was normal for him to attack suddenly.
But Ling Xingye took a closer look and felt that it was just an ordinary person. When he got closer, he found that it was an adult man—it is almost impossible for a person of this age to be a person with abilities.
So there is no threat.
"It's the first time we meet, please take care of me, Puppeteer." The visitor greeted with a smile, "I am Kihara Suta."
Ling Xingye's eyes froze, his fingers flicked, and the silk threads were intertwined and densely covered around the two of them.
He knew the name—it was mentioned in the information provided by Misaka 10001. This person is the leader of the "Absolutely Capable Person Evolution" project.
It can be said that it was Kihara Suta who planned this cruel "experiment".
In other words, he is the enemy!
"It seems that you have already heard about me from entity No. 10001." Kihara Kazuta said leisurely, "So the boring self-introduction will be omitted."
He walked forward casually, and then stopped exactly before the silk thread set by Ling Xingye.
"Don't be nervous, I just came to talk to you this time." Kihara Shuta raised his hands, "After all, you have the qualification now."
"Are you going to give up that 'experiment'?" Ling Xingye said directly.
"Such meaningless words don't need to be said anymore?" Kihara Kazuta also smiled.
"Since you don't want to give up, what else is there to talk about."
"Don't rush to refuse, I think, as a puppet master, you and I should still have some common topics." Kihara Suta stretched out his hand to invite, "Stop standing here, find a place to sit down."
Outside the school, the two sat in the corner of an open-air cafe.
"It's a good location," Kihara Shuta commented, "It won't affect ordinary citizens... But I don't plan to fight you, so I can rest assured."
"But that doesn't mean I won't do it," Ling Xingye said.
The travel bag has been opened, and the sprite is ready to go.
"You won't." Kihara Shuta looked at him firmly, "You won't really hurt humans! Otherwise, why would I come to you in person."
It seems that the other party has quite sufficient information—Ling Xingye thought of the reminder from Mr. Sachiko at noon, that he was overwhelmingly short of information.
He suddenly didn't want to stay any longer.
"Your approach is very effective," said Kihara Kazuta, "to fully disclose Instance No. 10001 to the public. This can indeed protect her by using the public eye."
"But what if there is a third Misaka?" Kihara Suta changed the subject, "Triplets? Then the fourth, fifth, sixth... or even 10,000 Misaka Mikotos appear at the same time—you How do you want to protect them?"
"If their existence is really public, then I don't need to protect them." Ling Xingye responded.
The problem now is that there is no evidence of the existence of the Misaka sisters at all.
"Do you really think that these experimental subjects will be redeemed after being exposed?" Kihara Shuta sneered, "They are experimental props, no matter who owns them, no matter how they are exposed, they can't change the status of 'props'! "
"This world cannot tolerate such 'heterogeneous' existence~ www..com~ What they really represent is the fact that the technology of 'human cloning' has matured. From an ethical and moral point of view, this world will not allow They exist!"
"So what?" Ling Xingye replied without thinking, "I'll talk about those things later."
"I'll give you the 10001st instance, I hope you won't make trouble again in the future." Kihara Shuta said as if he didn't hear Ling Xingye's words.
After all, he looked at Ling Xingye: "It seems that you don't intend to accept my suggestion."
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, Kihara Shuta raised his hands, and he had already put on a pair of mechanical gloves on his hands at some point.
The "spider web" that Ling Xingye arranged around also began to slowly gather.
Kihara Shuta narrowed his eyes, and suddenly raised his hands: "Okay, okay, let's not be nervous—I don't mean to fight you."