"Well......... On a dark and windy night, a female student walked alone on the dark path. As she walked, suddenly!!! A woman in white appeared in front of her......" Satoriko held her cell phone and told her with a terrible expression.

"Gugu..." Kasuri, Kuroko and Mikoto, who were sitting aside and listening, couldn't help swallowing.

Leizi seemed to be satisfied with everyone's reaction, shook his phone and continued: "The woman in white suddenly appeared scared the female student. The female student listened to the whistling wind around her and looked at the woman in front of her with some fear, suddenly!!!"

"How was it suddenly?" Mikoto swallowed.

"Suddenly, the woman in white walked quickly towards the female student, raised her hands at her, and then suddenly took off her clothes!!!" Leizi talked in a very terrifying tone, which was not scary at all.

"Tsk..." Hearing that this was the result, everyone was very dissatisfied and cut.

"This is not scary. From me, this undresser is just a simple pervert!" Mikoto said while sitting on the chair.

"That's right, it's not scary at all..." Junghura Shiri shook the garland on her head.

"In the early spring, we are waiting for people. Why do we suddenly tell stories here?" Kuroko said.

"Well, don't care so much, Shirai. This is also a way to spend time."

"Hmph, Senior Misaka, you are too ignorant!" Satoriko suddenly said.

"????" Mikoto looked at Leizi with some confusion: Why am I ignorant?

"This undressed woman is not a pervert. This is one of the seven incredible legends in the school city!" Leizi was a little proud of her for some reason.

"Isn't that still a pervert?" Mikoto looked at Tear with a look of 'Are you a fool'.

"No, Zuotian is right!" Shura Kazuri took out his laptop from behind and continued: "The undressed woman is indeed one of the seven legends in the school city, and many people have confirmed it. Moreover, the [Fantasy Hand] that can improve her abilities in this legend has also been confirmed. The recent [Power Attack] was caused by it!" While saying that, Chura also pointed to the mp3 on her hand.

"Huh... [Fantasy Master]? I didn't expect this thing to really exist!" Mikoto was a little surprised.

"Yes, since [Fantasy Hand] exists, then there should be a possibility for a undress to exist!"

"That's right, but......" Mikoto suddenly stopped halfway through her words, then widened her eyes and looked out the window in surprise, exclaiming: "Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off... Take off the clothes... Take off the clothes!!!"

"What!!" Hearing Mikoto's scream, everyone was surprised and then looked out the window.

"Teacher Mushan!!!"

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"Ah haha, I'm so embarrassed, because it's too hot!" Mushan Haruto wiped his forehead with a towel.

"I'm so sorry for taking the busy day to invite you here, Mr. Mushan. However, we have a question that we really want to ask you as a brain expert." Kuroko stood up and said slowly.

"It's nothing, it happens that I have something to come here." Harutoki Kiyama started taking off his clothes again.

"Ah!! Stop, I'm almost ready to wear it. I really didn't expect that the urban legendary undress would be Mr. Mushan." Chuchun hurriedly pulled up the clothes that Harutoki Mushan took off.

"Dressing woman???"

"No...it's nothing, don't care." Mikoto smiled dryly.

"Recently our Discipline Commissioner discovered that many destructive situations of the incident did not match the level registered by the perpetrator in the Capacitor Library. For example, the coma of the SuiRu Kuraya, in the record of the Capacitor Library, his ability is the quantum acceleration of level2. It is logically impossible to create such a powerful explosion. Judging from the on-site situation, only level4 can achieve such an explosion effect."

Shirai Kuroko took a sip of juice and continued: "Since the college conducts physical examinations every once in a while, the results will be recorded in the 'Pi Tiantian literature' thing called 'Fantasy Majesty'."

"Fantasy Master? What kind of system is that?"

"This..." was originally just a guess based on some one-sided situations, and Kuroko had no idea about this so-called fantasy master.

"What about the shape? How to use it?"

"Hey, if I really want to say something, I really can't explain it clearly." Kuroko said irritated.

Then, Kuroko turned her head, looked at Leizi, stretched out her hand, and said, "Leizi, fantasy of the hand."

"Yes!" Leizi responded pretendingly, then took out an mp3 from his pocket and handed it to Heizi.

"Teacher Mushan, is this?" Kuroko said.

Harutoki Kiyama looked at the mp3 in Kuroko's hand indifferently, picked it up and looked at it, and said, "This is the fantasy master??"

"Yes. This fantasy master seems to be in the form of music, using the brain to directly transmit music to develop abilities or directly improve the ability level. The doctors in the hospital have also said that the coma brain waves have ripples that did not originally belong to them. And every fantasy master victim has heard this music file called Fantasy Master." Kuroko asked solemnly."

"Do you use your brain to directly conduct music?" Harutoki Mushan fiddled with the straw in the cup, was silent for a while, and said.

Harusheng Mushan wondered: "Why do you tell me these things?"

"We think it's going to involve the brain system."

"In other words, do you want me to study Fantasy Master through this mp3?"

"That's right." Kuroko nodded.

"Yes, no problem. I am still very interested in the ability to improve and develop the ability of this fantasy master." Harutoki Muyama smiled.

"Then please, Mr. Mushan." Kuroko said happily.

At this time, Haruto Kiyama turned his gaze to Mikoto, who had been silent and drinking juice alone, glanced at her and said, "This is Mikoto Misaka."

Mikoto, who was drinking juice silently and thinking about some messy things in her mind, suddenly heard the woman who was taking off her clothes on the other side call out her name and said in surprise: "How do you know me?"

Harutoki Kiyama smiled and said, "There are only one of the seven levels 5 in the Academy City, and there are many people who know you."

"That's right, yes, my sister is the most powerful." Kuroko, who was still worried about the incident of the silence of the silence, heard that Haruto Kiyama was praising Mikoto, and immediately replied, as if Haruto Kiyama was not someone else, but herself.

"Haha~~~~ Actually, it's not a big deal." Mikoto felt a little embarrassed when she heard Harutoki Kiyama say this.

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Seeing that the matter was almost over, after such a fuss, it was already afternoon. Mushan Harusheng said goodbye and said, "Then I'll go back first. If you have any news, please contact me with your phone."

"I'm so embarrassed to ask you to discuss with us in your busy schedule." Heizi and the others said quickly.

"Haha, nothing, it reminds me of my time when I was already a teacher, and I was really happy." Harutoki Muyama sighed with emotion.

Mikoto said curiously: "Have you been a teacher before?"

"Well, it happened a long time ago..." Harusheng Mushan waved his hand and walked towards his sports car.

"What a strange person." Mikoto said, looking at Harutoki Kiyama's back.

Kuroko smiled appreciatively: "It's different from ordinary people, it has the unique sensibility of genius."

"Hey, sister, there is still some time left today. Let's go on a date together!"

Kuroko, who had just handed the fantasy hand to Haruto Kiyama, was obviously very happy at this time. This is also natural. Harutoki Kiyama is an absolutely first-class expert in brain science. It is very likely that he would find something when he handed the fantasy hand to her for research. However, Kuroko never thought that she would hand over the fantasy hand that she had finally exploited from tears to the leader of the fantasy hand incident.

"Okay, Kuroko!" Mikoto said with a smile.

Hearing that his sister, who had always rejected him, actually agreed to this matter, Kuroko said in surprise: "Sister, are you saying true?"

"Of course. But Kuroko, the prerequisite for dating must be that you still have life." Mikoto nodded with a smile, then stretched out her hands, held Kuroko's neck, and twisted it hard.

With a "click", Heizi fell to the ground with a bang.

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At this moment, Harutoki Kiyama was walking on the road in the parking lot of her sports car. She put one hand in the pocket of her coat draped outside, holding the mp3 that she had just obtained from Kuroko, which contained the fantasy music file. Harutoki Kiyama looked slightly solemn. Obviously, she did not expect that the fantasyama incident had caused such a big impact.

It seems that the plan has to be advanced. Mushan Chunshan thought of this.

Just as he arrived at the parking lot of Chunshan Mushan and was about to reach the position of his sports car, a young man with white hair and red eyes walked over from opposite her with his hands in his pockets.

The bangs on the boy's forehead faintly covered his face, and Mushan Harusheng could not see the boy's appearance for a while. Besides, Mushan Harusheng didn't feel anything strange about this boy. Maybe they just happened to take this path.

Thinking of this, and Harutoki Kiyama wanted to go back to his research institute at this moment, and also thought that the white-haired boy was just passing by, so he accelerated his pace towards the position of his sports car.

Just as Harusheng Mushan and the white-haired boy met, suddenly, Harusheng Mushan stopped in shock and looked at the white-haired boy blankly, looking at the white-haired boy with disbelief on his face.

"Harusaki Kiyama, the developer of Fantasy Masturbation." The white-haired boy smiled.
Chapter completed!