The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1041

In the alley not far from the battle site, Misaka Mikoto leaned against the wall with Misaka sister on her back, holding her breath.

"Br... breathe... breathe... breathe..."

In the quiet alley, there is only the sound of light and weak breathing.

After holding her breath for several minutes, Misaka Mikoto exhaled slowly.

"Didn't catch up? No, it should have been let go."

With a year of experience in evading Yuu's "chasing and killing", Misaka Mikoto judged Accelerator's thoughts while breathing, and was confused by it.

Logically speaking, Accelerator, who cruelly participated in this kind of inhumane experiment, could not let her go, even according to the records and the fact that Accelerator had killed her sister more than 8,000 times.

At that time, like Yuu, there were only a few strong men who were just teasing her, and judging by Accelerator's appearance, he didn't seem like the kind of 'good guy'?

"Is there something I didn't understand?" Misaka Mikoto frowned and asked in deep doubt.

And at this moment, sister Misaka, who was held by Misaka Mikoto, leaned limply on her right shoulder.

Misaka Mikoto was taken aback for a moment, and her expression changed drastically. She turned her head hastily, and looked at the faintly bruised face of Misaka's younger sister, her face turned pale with shock.

"Is the blood loss already to this extent?"

Looking at Misaka sister's bloody arm, Misaka Mikoto's expression immediately became flustered.

"Damn it, doctor, doctor, where do you find a doctor in a place like this that has been under martial law! You have already been rescued, how can you fall short in a place like this!!"

Just as the girl was getting restless, a voice suddenly sounded.

"It seems that the time has come."

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The sudden sound made Misaka Mikoto turn her head subconsciously, and looked at the flamboyance coming from the figure with full of guard.

Suddenly, Misaka Mikoto opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the honey-haired girl standing not far in front with a look of astonishment.

Seeing Shokuhou Misaki's familiar face, Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but relax her tense nerves. She lowered her hands, raised her eyebrows slightly, and curled her lips in disgust.

"What? So it's you!"

Shokuhou Misaki raised her eyebrows, the trust shown by Misaka Mikoto's defenseless actions made her somewhat happy, but it was full of disgust, as if seeing a tasteless expression, which made her extremely unhappy.

"Misaka-san? What kind of expression is that on your face? You have such an attitude towards a kind person who kindly intends to help you. Your evil power is too high, isn't it?"

"Great good man?"

The corner of Misaka Mikoto's mouth twitched slightly, her slightly startled face seemed to be amazed at the other party's shamelessness.

"The premise is that if that good person is useful, psychological mastery doesn't look like someone who can heal injuries, does it?"

"Although I expected it, I still heard some unpleasant words."

Shokuhou Misaki glared at the girl in front of her who was feigning astonishment with a non-smiling smile, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and then reached into the satchel on her back.

Seeing that action, Misaka Mikoto, who had confronted him countless times because of the opponent's malice, of course guessed the fact that Shokuhou Misaki wanted to activate the ability.

Although she wanted to KO the other party first, but sister Misaka, who was leaning on her and was weak in movements, hindered her from implementing her own ideas.

"Don't worry, it's just an emergency treatment." Looking at the vigilant Misaka Mikoto in front of her, Shokuhou Misaki blinked playfully and said.

"Treatment?" Misaka Mikoto froze for a moment, then turned her head and looked at Sister Misaka beside her, and then her eyes flashed with surprise.

Although Miss Misaka's face is still pale, but compared to the bruises and purples before, she looked like she was dying, and now she has lost too much blood at most.

"Psychological mastery can actually heal?" Misaka Mikoto asked in astonishment. This phenomenon is completely inconsistent with the series of psychological abilities she has encountered, right?

"With a little help, now, as long as it is water, I can control it. Naturally, the same is true for blood."

Shokuhou Misaki turned his head, put his index finger on his lips, turned Misaka Mikoto's astonished face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said flauntingly.

Hearing the hint of blood, Misaka Mikoto looked at her sister's arm. Although it was still bloody and bloody caused by bullets, the trickling blood inside could be seen, as if the 'exit' could not be seen, and continued to operate normally. with.

"Manipulating blood? Are you sure you still have psychological control?" Looking at the unreasonable facts, Misaka Mikoto couldn't help opening her mouth slightly, her tone full of astonishment.

"If you have time to worry about these things, you might as well take the number 8864 beside you. Blood manipulation can't prevent muscle necrosis. The strongest human body experts are waiting in front."

Shokuhou Misaki, who had gone away a long time ago, turned around and stood in the distance, with both hands in the shape of a trumpet, and softly shouted towards Misaka Mikoto.

"I see."

Misaka Mikoto froze for a moment, then took sister Misaka's arm, put it around her neck, and dragged the girl forward quickly.

After walking a few steps, seeing Shokuhou Misaki standing in front of her and looking at her pulling Misaka sister jokingly, Misaka Mikoto frowned and said a little speechlessly.

"...You deliberately ran far away, isn't it just to avoid me calling you for help?"

"How could it be?" Shokuhou Misaki narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. "It's just that this kind of hard work doesn't suit me."

"It's suitable for me!!" Cursing in her mouth, Misaka Mikoto's tense nerves immediately relaxed slightly.

Although she didn't want to admit it, according to her guess, Shokuhou Misaki deliberately teased her, probably to relax her tense nerves.

The previous state, even Misaka Mikoto herself had to admit that it was a dangerous state.

Thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth, then resisted Misaka sister, quickened her pace, followed Shokuhou Misaki's footsteps, walked through several alleys, and came to a small RV.

"A little faster than I expected."

Leaning against the side of the trailer, Yuu opened his dark gray eyes and looked at Misaka Mikoto.

"Send the sister to the caravan, Andros, and activate the "Smile of the Virgin" for treatment. "

Naturally, the first sentence was addressed to Misaka Mikoto, while the latter sentence was an instruction to the dead servant standing by in the caravan.

As Misaka's younger sister was sent to the caravan for treatment, Misaka Mikoto finally felt at ease looking at the light on the closed car door.

However, as soon as she felt relieved, Misaka Mikoto immediately remembered her previous behavior, turned her head slightly, glanced at Yu's face, then lowered her head, standing in front of Yu like a child who did something wrong, and counted Ants.

Even Misaka Mikoto didn't know what was going on with this subtly different feeling as if she was facing her angry father.

But Misaka Mikoto understood that she did not regret her impulsive behavior.

Although the previous 8863 sisters died, at least 8864 was saved by her.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Misaka Mikoto bowed deeply to Yuyo in front of her. Because of her affairs with her younger sisters, she made the other party go all the way, and the girl felt that she couldn't express her gratitude otherwise.