Chapter 40 The White One Is Not Necessarily an Angel
"Ah, it's not a straight way home"
Kamijo Danma said to Sister Misaka. www.biquge.info"In case the witch does something ill-intentioned to the poor kitten, you have to buy a breeding guide first. β
KlatirβYou're a witch, your whole family is a witch!
"Well, I'm going to the bookstore, but from the geographical location, turning right at the intersection just now is the nearest road, and Misaka looks back behind him. β
"No, it's not about buying new books, I'm going to the second-hand bookstore in front of me. Anyway, there is no need to buy a new one for a guide book such as cat breeding, which is too expensive. β
Oh, Klattire couldn't help but glance at Kamijo, who knows how to run a house and knows how to be thrifty, is still a high-quality 'housewife and man'!
In Japan, a country with such a strong sense of machismo, it is amazing that Kamijo can do this!
"Do you want a book about raising cats, Misaka confirmed again. β
"Ah, it's not me who wants it, it's the 'witch' sister next to you who wants it, besides, you also saw the girl in my family, the one in the white nun's suit, in order to prevent the Sphinx from being killed, so I have to buy more copies too." β
"Hey, Uejo, you're talking about witches or something, believe it or not, I'm beating you!"
There was a cold tone similar to that of Misaka's sister without the slightest emotion, and as soon as Kamijo Danma turned around, he saw a stinky face, the cold face of a blonde baseball cap girl.
And in front of her, Sister Misaka looked at Kamijo with emotionless eyes.
Misaka once again reiterated that if you don't respect the life of a cat, you will be charged with damage to the utensils, and Misaka warned. β
Okay, okay, Shangjo when Ma looked up at the sky speechlessly, what does this matter to me, I really became Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, and I am not a person inside and out......
"Ah, you're angry?"
"It's obvious. The words that came out of Klattil's mouth were like ice ballasts bursting, "It would be best if you could arrange my words out of my sight so that I can't hear them...... Witches or something, this is already a personal insult!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I apologize to you!"
Kamijo's apology came very naturally, as if he had practiced it a lot, and he bowed to Klattil on the road with a deep standard 90-degree bow.
After coaxing one, the last one has to move on to the next one, and the sister hand also has today's ......
"I'm sorry to you, Misaka sister, why are you angry?"
"Misaka is not angry. However, Mr. Uejo's idea that as long as he doesn't break the law, it doesn't matter what happens, is wrong, and Misaka enlightens here. In the case of common sense--"
It's obviously still angry!
Fortunately, the speed of the three people was not too slow, and while walking and talking, the three of them came to the front of the large chain of second-hand bookstores.
"If you choose a book, Klattil, you can go in with me!"
"Huh?"
"After all, it's the book you're going to buy, and besides, two people are better than one!" Uejo took Clattier's hand and was about to take her in.
"What about cats?"
Cratill objected, and so did this...... Kamijo Dangma looked at the black cat that was shrunk in Klattil's arms with a look of enjoyment, and his mind raced and he thought for a moment.
"Oh no, it doesn't seem good to go into the store with a cat!"
As if he deliberately said it out loud like this, Uejo Danma said as his eyes turned to Sister Misaka, who was standing aside.
Obviously, Sister Misaka is not stupid, and when Shangjo said it so deliberately, she naturally wouldn't fail to hear it.
"Well, there is no need to say such a roundabout thing, Misaka will not agree to help take care of the cat, Misaka made a statement in advance. β
"Is it because it will make the cat feel the nasty magnetic field and be reluctant, but the real friendship will only arise when you cross many obstacles, come and eat me first, and you will kill the cat missile!"
Kamijo Danma grabbed the little black cat from Klatill's arms, and then aimed at Misaka's sister next to him, and gently threw the black cat out.
Although, in terms of the cat's reflex nerves and motor ability, even if Sister Misaka misses it and doesn't catch it, it can definitely land safely in a very beautiful position. However, Sister Misaka, who said so coldly, still took the initiative to reach out and hold the kitten in her arms.
I didn't expect Sister Misaka to be a template for a tsundere girl.
"Let's go!"
Uejo didn't wait for Sister Misaka to complain, and took Klattil's hand and was about to walk towards the bookstore......
A strange white,In the school city dyed red by the sunset,It looks so abrupt.γ
......
Sister Misaka walked to a large sale mall, took out a receipt from her pocket, and took it to the storeroom of the mall.
'Drip'
The red laser swept onto the bar-shaped code of the receipt, and a small cabinet in the storage place was opened.
Sister Misaka threw away the ticket in her hand, then reached into the cabinet, and from inside, took out a cello bag, and then she carried the cello bag to her shoulder, and walked out of the mall.
......
"Really, what kind of big nerves made him do this kind of kitten-throwing motion," Misaka muttered to himself. β
Sister Misaka stood alone in the school city dyed red by the sunset.,Looking at the black cat that had been held in her arms.,The black cat looked at her with frightened and frightened eyes.γ
Although Misaka wants to put the black cat on the ground, she is afraid that once she lets go, the black cat may escape without a trace, because the black cat has not yet recognized Misaka as its "owner".
Although it is only a kitten, if it really wants to escape, the four legs of a four-limbed animal are incomparable to the two legs of a normal person.
The kitten that was hugged did not scratch or struggle with its paws, and to the delight of Sister Misaka, the kitten was very well-behaved...... I guess I was too scared to move.
But soon, she noticed something......
It was a boy whose hair and skin were horribly white.
His whiteness was not the kind of whiteness that was reminiscent of purity, cleanliness, it was an extremely cloudy white, or because of the emphasis that it was like a corrupted white, the boy's clothes were all black.
And his pupils, red as blood, like flames, like the eyes of demons from hell!
White, but not angels!
Although the figure of the young man is still eye-catching in the crowd of people, he (she) has not made any unusual moves.
He quietly looked at Sister Misaka, who was holding a black kitten, and his eyes met her, like an affectionate couple......
He shouldn't have been here, this demonic boy who seemed to come from hell, he shouldn't have been on this peaceful street in the first place.
In the school cityβno, perhaps the strongest superpower in all of humanity," he was looking at Sister Misaka with those beastly red pupils, and he looked at her with a quiet smile.
"Is it then?" Misaka muttered to himself. β
Sister Misaka squatted down lightly and put the black cat in her arms on the ground.