Conan Super Detective

Dongma looked for the topic casually with a bored look.

I don't know if it happens to be a coincidence, this topic seems to have caught Mikoto's interest.

"I hate that spaceship."

Mikoto said in a low voice.

Obviously, it's not too beautiful-good interest.

"Because I am not satisfied with the tree diagram designer... the full name is this name, right? Live under the management of that machine?"

Dongma asked as if seeing through everything.

"Although it is a super smart supercomputer, it can even calculate the weather in 31 similar languages ​​a month later, and it can also calculate human actions over a period of time."

Mikoto said slowly.

"In short, he is a prophet."

It can make the weather forecast of'it is very likely that it will rain tomorrow afternoon' into a precise weather forecast like'it will definitely rain tomorrow afternoon'.

"And what is even more strange is that it does not calculate tomorrow's weather every day, but uses it once a month, and the next time it estimates the weather for the next month."

In other words, a more difficult method was deliberately adopted.

"So what is the extra computing power used for? Of course, it is used to help various experimental organizations budget for the success of the experiment."

Mikoto said with a gloomy face.

"Sure enough, it is the forefront of science. If this is the case, hundreds or thousands of experiments are required outside. Here, only the calculation of the tree diagram designer is required, and then a few experiments with the test results are required. It's no wonder that the technology here will be more than 20 or 30 years old if we can get the finished product."

Dongma said with emotion.

"Of course, although many enemies have been produced as a result, the defensive capabilities brought by stronger technology also make these shortcomings unnecessary."

Although Mikoto said so, she didn't mean to admire at all.

"That's right. After all, it's just a machine. Someone always has to order it. After all, that guy Aleister."

Dongma said with a weird look.′@

>^,

"Aleister?"

Mumblingly recite the name, and then Mikoto said another thing on her own.

"The Tree Shaper will not have a computer beyond it for at least 25 years, and the launch of the'Vega 1'satellite is nominally to analyze meteorological data..."

Of course, in fact, Dongma and Mikoto obviously know that there can be no such simple things.

"But, who knows if it's true?"

Mikoto suddenly asked a very strange question.

Not really, what is she talking about after all that?

"Okay! This is the end of the heavy topic, I still like to see the original Misaka Mikoto."

Dongma smiled softly.

"As if you know me well!"

Mikoto hummed dissatisfiedly.

It's just that from Dongma's point of view, it's more like the arrogant attitude of the second ace.

"Also, why do you have no dreams! Don't you want to talk about a vigorous love with a robot beauty like Xiao Ji?"

Mikoto seemed to have returned to her original state, and said with a full of vitality.

"What is love? Is it delicious?"

Dongma asked with his head tilted.

"It's lost to you... don't you want a beautiful robot that can call the master and can also be used to fight in all aspects?"

Mikoto asked silently, covering her forehead.

"So, let you watch fewer comics, especially don't watch it. Look at your current thinking. I tell you, girly, your thinking is very dangerous."

Dongma taught the lesson seriously.

"I'm going this way, bye..."

With an energetic wave of her hand, the girl bounced around and seemed to leave happily.

"Sure enough, the idea of ​​a girl in the youth-spring period, even me, a psychologist, can't understand."

Of course, Dongma didn't even think about figuring it out. Usually, he would go straight up in such situations.

Only this time...

"Brother wants a big game!"

However, Dongma saw another Misaka before he went far.

Yes, it wasn't Mikoto who walked away from the opposite direction, but one of Misaka's sisters.

Looking closer, Dongma found that Misaka, who was squatting in front of the carton on the roadside, seemed to be doing some kind of behavior that made him feel a little recognizable. He should have returned to the dormitory with himself yesterday and helped put the Sphinx The Misaka that 317 fleas got rid of.

really……

"Do you like cats too?"

Touma smiled and asked from behind Misaka.

Sister Misaka's body was not moving, she just turned her head around as if she had no spine.

"Thank you yesterday."

Dongma continued.

"Misaka didn't expect to thank you, it was just out of morals. Misaka replied."

With a Showa era personality that is completely different from her sister, or perhaps the body, Sister Misaka 3 said in a flat voice.

"You seem to be upset?"