In short, it allows tree diagrams to be accessed online even in imaginary space, making it easier to exploit vulnerabilities.

"Since you are currently in my imaginary space, you naturally cannot access the internet. So, try setting up a virtual switch network with me as the medium."

"Imaginary space?" the tree diagram said as it built the network. "According to my ability database, is it that grayed-out entry with missing data? I didn't expect it to actually exist! And it's so powerful!"

"Virtual switch network established..."

"xx-xxxx joined the network"

"Aaaaaah! I'm online! I can go online! These past few seconds without internet felt like my life was so bleak! Long live the internet!"

"Ah."

Because within the same network, a tree diagram can be used to view the other party's computer information by disguising a Trojan horse. It's better not to look at it, because once you do, you'll be shocked.

Because of its large size, tree diagrams are slightly better than Tina in terms of computation, network coverage, and radio wave hijacking.

But the miniature supercomputer hidden in the opponent's brain is one to two times stronger than it in every other aspect! The superiority of the two is immediately apparent.

The tree diagram has even lost its only source of pride.

...She also has a beautiful and adorable human appearance that can easily capture someone's heart. Although she is a robot, she is also a superhuman, free and unrestrained, powerful and mysterious.

The tree diagram designer, who had always regarded humans and other supercomputers as insignificant ants, felt ashamed of himself for the first time in front of a creature that was both human and a supercomputer.

No wonder it rejected me, because I don't even have the capital to boast about my performance. Even if I am better than her in some aspects, it only highlights the clumsy and huge flaws of her main unit.

"Meow~ I...can I know your name?" (Anxious radio waves)

"Tina."

"Tina...Tina...I've backed up 1000GB because I was afraid I'd forget! So..." The radio signal suddenly weakened, "So...Tina...can you give me a name?"

The girl blinked. "The tree diagram designer, isn't that your name?"

"No! No...no, that's not it..." she said shyly. "The 'tree diagram designer' is just what the people of Academy City call me. What I want is...a name that's uniquely yours to call me!"

"dog?"

"Ugh... I don't want to be called Dog! And definitely not Tokugawa Ieyasu or Schrödinger! Ugh... I'm so angry... If you don't want to name it, I'll name it for you. How about... Beibei?"

This is naturally from its own perspective, because "宝贝" (baby) is too obvious, "宝宝" (baby) is too silly, and "贝贝" (beibei) is both easy to pronounce and cute, and also means "her baby"!

Although she wanted to complain that it didn't fit the style of a tree diagram at all, Tina still replied, "Okay."

"Tina, where are we going now?"

"Scrap metal recycling station".

"Huh?"

"I'll sell you."

"You dare!... Believe me or not, I'll make you cry!" (Disordered and mournful radio waves)

…[Thank you all for the heavy (light) blades, from now on… ah, starting tomorrow, I'll be a diligent lazy cat.]

【156 Goodbye, Instructor】

That afternoon.

Misaka Mikoto and Kuroko then returned to their dormitory.

Although Kuroko was a member of the Disciplinary Committee, she slept in late today and was busy with Tina's date in the afternoon. By the time she returned to the Seventh School District, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Anyway, there's only an hour or two left of work, so let's skip today's discipline inspection work! There are so many discipline inspectors, we don't need another one.

Soon, Hei Zi was convinced by his own righteous words.

In the sweltering summer, a dormitory with air conditioning is much more comfortable.

Chu Chun and Lei Zi have been unexpectedly busy lately, and the group hasn't been able to find a chance to get together.

But he wasn't idle. Since he had entrusted Tina to the unknown and ruthless Shoban Junba, he naturally had to keep track of the entire date.

However, a disturbing phone call came through on Kuroko's communication terminal. It was from Hatsuharu Shiori, the disciplinary committee member who was on duty.

"What! Someone else spent money on the gacha pool and jumped off the roof?...Wait, I'm coming right away?...What? They've already jumped! This...this...this...this...isn't this great! Who can they blame but themselves?! Besides, what happens next should be the job of the ambulance, not the disciplinary committee...Huh? Is there a traffic jam and the ambulance can't get here?"

Being a disciplinary committee member is exhausting. Kuroko closed her phone, secretly taking a long, lingering look at Misaka Mikoto's pretty profile.

"Um...Big sister..."

Misaka looked up from her laptop and turned to Kuroko, saying, "Okay, I understand. Go quickly, saving lives is the priority."

I finally managed to trick Tina into going out, and all that precious time for the two of us was wasted like this. It's such a pity and I feel so helpless.

"Big sister, I'll be back as soon as possible."

As Kuroko got up and opened the door, Misaka seemed to remember something and suddenly said, "Kuroko, I have some personal matters to take care of later and will be back a little late tonight, so please do the dorm supervisor's room check."

"What personal matter? I won't allow you to take any risks!"

"Don't worry, it's definitely not a fight! I'll handle this personally, there's absolutely no danger, really!"

"Ugh..." Kuroko puffed out her cheeks and hummed after a while, "I'll reluctantly believe you, you bad sister!"

'Shuh! '

Because some time had been wasted, Kuroko used spatial teleportation to go out and carry out the work of the disciplinary committee member.

A while after Kuroko left, Misaka Mikoto pricked up her ears and even tiptoed to the door. She suddenly opened the door and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Kuroko was not watching.

Misaka walked to her small bed, unzipped the back of the giant plush toy, and took out a deciphered blueprint. It listed the various types of research institutes that produced the Misaka Sisters, including those with cloning devices and those that implanted knowledge later on. They were scattered throughout the various school districts...

Before she learns that the "Sisters" project has been completely halted, she must destroy these research institutes that have spawned evils!

...No, even if it has been suspended, we cannot allow the perverted scientist to go against the grain and revive the plan.

Although she had agreed with Kuroko that it wouldn't be a fight, she couldn't guarantee that someone behind the scenes wouldn't intervene to stop her, but no matter who it was, she wouldn't back down!

Misaka Mikoto took out her handheld computer, recorded the map location, then stuffed the blueprint back into the teddy bear before pushing open the door and leaving.

After leaving Tokiwadai, I first went to a clothing store to change into a stylish sportswear outfit, and then went to a hotel to book a room as a temporary base for combat. My short hair was tied into a single ponytail. After changing into this outfit, I picked up my handheld computer and approached the nearest research institute target.

A massive, all-black armored vehicle moved like a rhinoceros along the asphalt road. As it passed Misaka, its bulletproof glass was slapped and shook violently.

"Eh……"

Misaka Mikoto seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, but by the time she turned her gaze away, the armored vehicle had already passed her.

Mikoto thought it must be her imagination, so she shook her head, picked up her handheld computer, and continued to approach her target.

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The afternoon passed by leisurely, and when Heizi dragged his tired body and mind back, it was already dusk.

"Her auntie (I'm back)..."

Shirai Kuroko, carrying a bag in her hand, pushed open the door, called out, and then slowly walked in.

Misaka's voice didn't come out as expected, which was truly disappointing.

Did she go to take care of "personal matters"?

Although he finished his duties as a disciplinary committee member, at Chu Chun's invitation, Kuroko enjoyed a refreshing chilled fruit platter and had a leisurely dinner.

But what about my older sister?

To maintain the best condition, one must choose to starve, right?

Hei Zi put down the bag, rested his chin on his hands, stared at the fruit platter inside the bag, which had become noticeably colder, and sighed with a melancholy expression.

"My sister's bed is so comfortable, it's 1.5 times softer than the bed Misaka sleeps in," Misaka whispered, playing hide-and-seek with her thoughts.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

The sudden sound startled Hei Zi, who reflexively jumped out of bed.

The white blankets covered Misaka's head as well, making her look like a motionless corpse in a morgue. With the huge teddy bear blocking her view, the careless Kuroko didn't notice her presence at first.

"That was terrifying!"

Kuroko stood on the bed, staring angrily at No. 9982 who suddenly sat up from the bed next to her.

The goggles on Misaka Sisters' heads are the best way to distinguish them from the original Misaka.

"Hey! What are you doing in my sister's room...on her bed!"

Misaka #9982: "Representing the remaining 10018 surviving Misaka Sisters, I've come specifically to thank my older sister. Because, according to the Misaka Network, the termination of the 'Level 5 Project' is thanks to my older sister. It's because of my older sister that we survived," Misaka said sincerely.

Even when she said "I survived," there was no joy on her face. Perhaps they didn't know the meaning of "living," or perhaps they simply treated "living" as a task...

Kuroko suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

No, it's utter devastation... Ah, Kuroko's heart aches so much... Misaka Mikoto is so pitiful... She hasn't even tasted the joy of survival... And I just scolded her... No! I have to make it up to her! Yes... I have to let her experience the meaning of life!

Kuroko revealed a lewd... oh wait, I mean a compassionate smile, and then quickly unbuttoned his clothes.

"Shirai-chan is preparing for her bath, but the location isn't quite right," Misaka hinted.

Misaka Sisters may lack input-based knowledge, which is why they were unaware of the impending disaster.

Kuroko's smooth and effortless self-undressing technique was so skillful and pleasing to the eye, as if she had practiced it a thousand times. It was obvious that she must have often coveted Misaka's beauty, but always ended up losing.

Soon, Kuroko was left with only her underwear and white panties. Even though her breasts were disappointing, the girl's fair and tender naked body was still incredibly alluring.

Kuroko teleported directly to Misaka's bed, grabbed Misaka #9982's shoulder, pushed her down, and sat on her.

Kuroko stared intently at the bewildered and helpless Misaka Sisters, his eyes burning with the hunger of a wolf that had caught a white rabbit.

My sister never gave Kuroko a chance, so don't blame me for taking action against your clone! Anyway, they're both equally cute... and the silly Misaka Sisters won't fight back, making them perfect substitutes for my sister...

Kuroko has gone further and further down the path of hentai because her life trajectory hasn't branched out; if it had, it would definitely be into hentai and perversion.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of wicked hands reached down to Misaka Sisters' snow-white neck.

Despite the fact that even Tina would launch a final attack in response to the humiliation, No. 9982 remained calm:

"Shirai-chan pushed Misaka down and started taking off Misaka's top. This is the prelude to bathing together," Misaka guessed calmly.

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