In the underground training ground of Tokiwadai, Misaka Mikoto stood in front of an area full of iron sand with her hands stretched out.
With these iron sands, Misaka Mikoto can check the control of her ability very intuitively. She sees the iron sands flying in the area, changing their directions irregularly in the air. Behind their flying behavior is a constantly changing electromagnetic field.
Misaka Mikoto held her breath and concentrated. After a day of inhuman overdraft training, she could feel that her ability to manipulate electromagnetic force had improved a lot. However, the current speed was not enough. According to this growth rate, Misaka Mikoto would not be able to reach the level required by Tony even if she worked without sleep for two days.
Crackling~ Electric light burst out from the edge of Misaka Mikoto's hair. This is her passive skill electromagnetic barrier taking effect.
Misaka Mikoto put down her hands. If this skill took effect automatically, then that annoying woman must be nearby.
"Hey, it's so early in the morning, and you can't let me sleep well. You are so rude." Shokuhou Misaki walked down the stairs and said to Misaka Mikoto, "Or are all girls with small bodies so energetic?"
Shokuhou Misaki was looking at Misaka Mikoto's chest while speaking, and her words were full of sarcasm.
Misaka Mikoto turned her head and glanced at her. This guy was still the same show-off. He was dressed maturely, not like a junior high school student, and there were always a few followers following him.
"I'm so sorry for disturbing you. After all, I didn't expect you to like sleeping in the training ground." Misaka Mikoto began to fight back, "Yeah, it's cool here. I guess you like it too, otherwise why are there holes all over your clothes?"
The corner of Shokuhou Misaki's mouth twitched. After not seeing her for a few days, this guy's rage has increased.
"Don't be so angry. I heard that you've been training all morning and I was worried that you couldn't handle it, so I came to see if there's anything I can do to help you." Shokuhou Misaki calmed herself down and continued. She actually came here to see if there was any chance to take advantage of someone's misfortune.
While speaking, Shokuhou Misaki looked around the training ground. She had originally thought that Misaka Mikoto was doing something improper here under the guise of training, but now that she had come here, she discovered that there seemed to be nothing else here.
"All you can do to help me is to get out of here!" Misaka Mikoto glared at Shokuhou Misaki and turned her head back to the training area. She was in a hurry.
Shokuhou Misaki didn't quite understand what Misaka Mikoto was doing, but as her mortal enemy, Shokuhou Misaki would never just leave like that.
So, Misaka Mikoto could only endure Shokuhou Misaki's strange gaze and continue her training. Half an hour later, Misaka Mikoto, who had overused her abilities, felt a little exhausted and bent over, gasping for breath.
Shokuhou Misaki stood behind her, her heart full of doubts. The two had been fighting for so long that they actually knew each other quite well.
Misaka Mikoto never appears in front of Shokuhou Misaki when she is out of power, because then Shokuhou Misaki might use her own abilities to invade her brain.
But this time, in order to save the Misaka sisters, Misaka Mikoto tried her best. If she wanted to retain the energy to defend against Shokuhou Misaki, the time required for training would definitely increase.
"What are you doing? You're working so hard." Shokuhou Misaki asked, looking at Misaka Mikoto's abnormal behavior.
Misaka Mikoto took two steps, sat on the chair with a reclining back, and lowered her head. "Don't worry about it."
"But in your current state, aren't you afraid that I will invade your brain?" Shokuhou Misaki asked as she sat opposite Misaka Mikoto.
"You can try." Misaka Mikoto half raised her head and looked at Shokuhou Misaki.
That look has already told Shokuhou Misaki that if you hurry up and take action, the conflicts between them will no longer be the same as before, and they might really end up in the hospital.
"Tsk, if you don't tell me, I don't want to know." Shokuhou Misaki suddenly fell silent.
Just when Misaka Mikoto ate some bread to restore some strength and was about to continue training, Shokuhou Misaki suddenly took out the remote control from her bag and pressed it at Misaka Mikoto.
The abilities of both sides collided, and the crackling sound rang out again, but this time, because Misaka Mikoto was in a weak state, Shokuhou Misaki clearly had the upper hand.
"Shokuhou Misaki! What do you want to do!" Misaka Mikoto was furious. She waved her hand and a piece of iron sheet in the training ground flew up and hit Shokuhou Misaki.
Shokuhou Misaki took a step to the side and put down the remote control in her hand. Her expression remained unchanged as she looked up at Misaka Mikoto. "Don't get me wrong, I have no intention of controlling you. You are training your abilities in detail, but training like this will not work because you are going in the wrong direction."
"What do you mean?" Misaka Mikoto asked, touching her aching head.
"You are a psychic of Tokiwadai after all. If you can only do muscle training like a reckless man, isn't it a disgrace to our Tokiwadai?" Shokuhou Misaki said, tossing the remote control in her hand.
"What do you want to say?"
"I have a better way to quickly improve your control ability. It's for calculating power. Do you want to know?" Shokuhou Misaki looked at Misaka Mikoto with a strange look. It seemed like she had bad intentions, but it didn't seem like it. "Beg me, beg me and I'll tell you."
Misaka Mikoto gritted her teeth and looked at Shokuhou Misaki, "I beg you, please tell me how to improve!"
Shokuhou Misaki was stunned for a moment, then took out a tablet from her bag and threw it to Misaka Mikoto. Inside was some computing power modifications that Shokuhou Misaki had made to improve her abilities, including what Misaka Mikoto needed now.
"That's really boring. The modified calculation method you want is all in there. I'm leaving now. You can practice."
Looking at Shokuhou Misaki's back as she left, Misaka Mikoto opened her computer, and there was indeed a method to optimize the calculation. Although she didn't know why Shokuhou Misaki wanted to help her, she couldn't care less now.
Shokuhou Misaki quickly left the training room. She certainly didn't intend to reconcile with Misaka Mikoto. It was just that during the power confrontation just now, she successfully got a name from Misaka Mikoto's mind, Misaka Sister.
This name made Shokuhou Misaki stop her actions immediately, because she knew that Misaka Mikoto had no sister, and the only person who could deserve this name should be Misaka Mikoto's clone.
Coupled with the recent rumors, Shokuhou Misaki seemed to understand something in her heart. She now had to rush back to the research institute under her control. If the previous experiments were restarted, the people over there must know something.
While on the way, the image of a person kept flashing in Shokuhou Misaki's mind. It was her first friend, Dolly.
Dolly is almost identical to Misaka Mikoto, as she is also a clone of Misaka Mikoto, numbered Zero.