Second World Book

The gun sister's forehead was cold and sweaty, but the word "sister" could not be squeezed out, and she even felt terrified and did not want to face this reality.

"Sure enough, my elder sister is not willing to admit our existence! Rest assured, we will disappear in front of you. This time we met, just by accident!" Misaka's beautiful expression was slightly lost. Even if she has an independent personality, she still has an independent personality. There are very different bonds and feelings.

"By the way, by the way...this is my birthplace!"

After talking, I didn't wait for the gun sister's reaction, to activate her ability, jump, jump and disappear in front of the gun sister.

"Birthplace? Wait a minute..." Sister Gun heard, wanting to catch up, hum, dozens of Misaka, immediately stopped Sister Gun's way.

"Sister, please wait a moment. Do, Misaka gives pertinent advice." Misaka's sisters said blankly.

"What do you all know?" Sister Gun naturally found out that the beauty was special, and these sisters Misaka had dull expressions.

"We don't know anything! Misaka pretends to be silly to deal with the elder sister! Trying to deceive the elder sister." Sister Misaka looked away and stunned.

"..." Sister Gun was suddenly speechless, hello, who can say this directly in his heart?

"Damn! Don't think I will give up! I will track down." Gunner clenched her fists and vowed not to rest.

"Ding Dong——!" Sisters Misaka showed a virtual screen on the flanks of the armored cheeks, and a pop-up reminder popped up!

"Do, because of my sister's reason, Misaka are going to be hungry! Misaka complains! And hope that my sister will be generous and helpful, please let us eat!"

"Because I missed the time for dinner! My elder sister has to pay all the responsibilities. Misaka wants to eat big lobster! Misaka says he is not greedy."

"Misaka wants to drink milk tea!"

"Misaka prefers black tea! If I add a braised pork trotter..." Misaka's sisters said to the gun sister.

"Hah?" Sister Gun quickly spartan, how do you feel, treat her as an injustice, shouldn't my sister invite her to dinner?

Faced with the bombing of Sister Misaka, who was bombarded with shells, Sister Gun felt that her head was about to explode. She nodded and took a group of sisters to a big hotel.

Fortunately, they are all wearing mechas, as long as they don’t unfold their masks, they should not be recognized. The only unfortunate thing is that their money this month is probably ruined.

In fact, dozens of younger sisters were invited to dinner, and the gunner’s purse was completely dried up, and they could not show distress, let alone how sick, it was a disaster day.

Coincidentally, Sister Misaka was exposed, and it was the same for Lin Mo. Seeing the beauty of kneeling in front of her and admitting her mistakes, Lin Mo was angry and annoyed. Isn't it sincere to add chaos to me!

Lin Mo really wanted to cut Misaka Aimi into fat order, beat P-shares, and then beeped off, but when he thought of Amei’s real age, it was less than two months old, and he really couldn’t make it.

"Really! Now find a way to get around! Hey, big head!" Lin Mo took out his mobile phone to call Bu Susui's phone, only to find the big-eyed girl to solve it.

"Hey--!"

"It's exposed, isn't it?"

In the underground city, in the research institute, Suzu Subu was drinking high-end tea, and there were two Misaka sisters standing beside him, looking at the data on the screen, and leisurely said that the day was comfortable.

"Yes! Now trouble you to get things done!"

"Yes! But you have to tell me the real purpose of making Sister Million Misaka! Don't deceive me, saying that it is for war needs. Where are the other 900,000?" Bu Shusui letter suddenly asked.

"..." Lin Mo was stunned. You big-eyed girl, too ignorant of current affairs, how could you question the boss like this?

After a moment of silence, Lin Mo said: "Wait a moment, I will go to your side and say!"

Hang up the phone after talking, then look at the beautiful beauty, lift her up, and gently say: "Okay, this time I don't blame you! I want to see your sister, your wish, I am even more There is no reason to blame you!"

"Yes! Aestheticism is wrong! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Aesthetic bowed his head, and he couldn't hide Master Ouni.

"Okay, don't cry! Usually like a lady! I really don't blame you! Well, be good! Let's go to dinner! Bum--!" Lin Mo gently stroked/touched the beautiful Hair, and then kissed the beautiful forehead, and then got up and left the villa.

...

Dungeon!

In the office, there are only one man and one woman, and two.

Lin Mo drank a cup of milk tea made by Big Eyed Girl and said, "The craft has improved again!"

"Thank you for compliments! I have very high requirements for the quality of my personal life." Bu Shusui in a white lab coat shook the milk tea in the cup, glancing at Lin Mo from the corner of his eyes, very indifferently.

Lin Mo did not talk about these useless things, and entered the theme; "I am curious, why do you doubt my original intention?"

Bu Shusui pressed a virtual numeric key, and a large amount of data popped up on the screen, saying: "The last work was born after 20,000 Misaka sisters were created! The purpose was to restrict 20,000 Misaka sisters! But before One million, there is no such control commander tower!"

"And then?" Lin Mo smiled and smiled.

"Moreover, you have also lifted the absolute interference of the Commander Tower to the 20,000 Misaka sisters! That is to say, you are not worried about the Misaka sisters rebellion, overthrowing you right?" Bu Shusuxin calmly analyzed, and at the same time launched many data.

"You also allow Misaka sisters to learn knowledge! It seems that they intentionally contributed to the birth of their independent personality! If you want to be a soldier, feelings and other things are completely unnecessary! Also, your investment is so big that I can't imagine!"

"Maybe I'm a sister control?" Lin Mo quipped.

"Of course you are sister control! This does not need to be verified!"

"..." Slap, Lin Mo's forehead appeared on the forehead, I rely, I said maybe, your sister, how can you directly define people like this?

Ignoring Lin Mo's blackening trend, Bu Susu continued: "There is no contrast between input and output! There is also a super Misaka network. If all the calculations of more than 1 million Misaka sisters are lent to an individual, it will happen. What's interesting?"

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