Anime chat group: Second dimension heroines fight for me

She was just about to say something.

But then it stopped abruptly, and the doll's ears were suddenly gripped tightly.

An unusual electrical noise emanated from deep within the Misaka Network.

Yeah!

The girl's screams echoed down the corridor.

Kanzaki's command sword was already three inches out of its sheath.

However, the anticipated enemy attack did not occur.

Dolly's cheeks were flushed with a sickly redness, and her eyes were moist.

What's even weirder is.

Pale blue static sparks began to appear in the air and surrounded her.

Out of control of the force?

Dolly's trembling lips uttered incoherent sounds, her legs tightening and loosening repeatedly.

Kanzaki 4.8 was shocked to discover that suspicious dark marks were forming on the hem of the girl's nightgown.

Xiaoqi and Misaka...are...

Dolly's vocal cords seemed to be gripped by invisible hands, each word bursting out with a scorching breath.

Wow!

As if sensing an incredible sensory escape, the spine arches back into a stunning curve.

A crackling sound of electricity shot out from the back of his neck.

Kanzaki had absolutely no idea what was going on.

And at the same time.

She noticed that there was an electric current flowing through many parts of the talent workshop.

Was it an enemy attack or something else?

She felt powerless, knowing very little about those with scientific abilities.

When the last commotion subsided.

Dolly collapsed in her arms.

But she seemed fine; she just fell asleep with a rosy complexion.

……

P.S.: The picture is of Dolly!

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Chapter 705 K-On! Akiyama Mio! Battle City Yulis! (Seeking monthly votes, reviews, flowers, and favorites!)

Three o'clock in the morning.

In Yukino's room, only the glow of the computer screen illuminated her delicate face.

Her short, black hair, freshly dried after a shower, was casually draped over her shoulders.

A few unruly strands of hair fell down to the corners of her slightly tired eyes.

Ta-ta-ta...

Slender fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard.

The corporate financial statements on the screen resembled a winding snake, constantly flicking its unsettling tongue.

This is the third unusual fund flow this month…

Yang Nai bit her lower lip and pulled up the photo she had casually taken.

In the picture, Snow Mother is rubbing her temples, her face showing obvious distress and fatigue.

In front of her were piles of documents.

That mother, who was always elegant and composed, now had bluish-black bruises on her eyes that even foundation couldn't cover.

Yang Nai felt a sharp pain in her chest.

She knew her mother hadn't been feeling well lately, but she hadn't realized it was this serious.

She accessed the company's internal email system and entered the finance department's encrypted folder.

I see…

When Yang Nai saw the deliberately hidden copies of the contracts, her pupils suddenly contracted.

The building beneath the snow is being systematically hollowed out – through fraudulent bidding, material kickbacks, and misappropriation of project funds… each step is done with extreme secrecy.

But when these elements are connected, they form an intricately woven network.

She leaned back abruptly into the chair, the leather swivel chair creaking slightly.

Yang Nai unconsciously tapped her fingertips on the table.

A building materials supplier who has been working with Yukinoshita for many years was behind all of this.

This was a malicious attack on Yukinoshita's company.

No wonder the mother was so anxious.

Click!

A flash of lightning streaked across the window, illuminating the cold light gleaming in Yang Nai's eyes.

Something must be done.

However, now that she no longer manages the company and has handed over her work, the resources she can mobilize are very limited.

Just as she was thinking of a solution.

A strange buzzing sound suddenly rang in her mind.

[Ding! Akiyama Mio has joined the trading chat group!]

[Ding! Euryth Ikecia von Risfeld]

Yang raised an eyebrow.

She was already used to the existence of chat groups.

She also enjoys lurking and analyzing the chat content in the chat group every day.

All I can say is that everyone was very interesting, and she also learned a lot about the other world.

of course.

The chat group members always talk about her current man, Ling Qing, seven or eight out of ten times.

This made her proud, but also a little jealous.

Of course, the reactions of each new member always bring her unexpected joy.

With a thought, a semi-transparent light screen unfolded before her eyes.

The two avatars representing the new member in the group list are flashing.

Hellish Blizzard: Joining the group again in the middle of the night... Are all the new members lately night owls?

Frillie: Well, you'll get used to it. Anyway, I don't sleep much these days.

Bibi Dong: Me too. I prefer missing Ling Qing every day to sleeping.

Thor: Hmm, I feel like there's something hidden in your words. Are you trying to get Ling Qing to go see you?

Bibi Dong: I would be very happy if Ling Qing came now, and so would they.

Akame: That's what I think too.

Shizue Izawa: I know everyone misses Rei-kun, but right now the important thing is the newcomers.

Cui: Welcome, newcomer!

Saeko Busujima: Welcome, newcomer. I'm Saeko Busujima.

Stella: It's two of you again. I'm Stella Vermillion, nice to meet you!

Marushir: Cough, my name is Marushir.

...

at the same time.

In an ordinary residential area of ​​another world.

Mio Akiyama was fast asleep, curled up in her sky-blue quilt, hugging a guitar-shaped pillow.

Moonlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating her peaceful sleeping face, her long eyelashes casting delicate shadows on her cheeks.

[Ding! You have joined the trading chat group!]

When the chat group notification sound rang in the depths of her consciousness.

She just unconsciously wrinkled her nose and buried her face deeper into the pillow.

Mio Akiyama had no idea that she had become a new member of a cross-world organization.

……

The situation is quite different in the single dormitories for girls at Seidokan Academy.

[Ding! You have joined the trading chat group!]

Eurythia von Risfeld was awakened from her light sleep almost instantly.

As the Flame Witch, she had long since developed the habit of remaining vigilant even while sleeping.

The strange buzzing sound had just begun.

She sprang up from the bed in one swift motion, a ball of blazing flame already forming in her right hand.

Who?

She whispered.

Its crimson pupils contracted like a cat's in the darkness.

Looking around, not missing a single detail.

moment.

She only noticed the light screen floating in front of her after confirming that there were no intruders in the room.

Welcome messages were scrolling rapidly across the screen.

Eurythm squinted, her muscles still taut beneath her silk nightgown.

953 She quickly scanned every corner of the room.

Whose prank was this?

But then, a stream of unfamiliar information suddenly flooded into her mind.

About the trading chat group, about connecting all worlds, about the omnipotent group owner.

absurd.

She scoffed at the idea that everything could be accomplished through transactions with the group owner in chat groups.

Humph.

Yulis gave a cold laugh.

But the flame at his fingertips went out without him even realizing it.

She cautiously touched the light screen.

They discovered that it was not a physical object, yet it could respond to touch.