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Yuriko noticed a slight tingling in her right hand, and when she looked up, she saw that there was an infusion tube inserted in her right arm, and light blue glucose flowed down the catheter and into Yuriko's blood......

"You're awake!"

An extremely obvious brown dull hair stood up high, and the girl in the blue and white dress who was lying next to Yuriko rubbed her sleepy eyes, excited as if something important had been lost, and jumped up happily, lying on Yuriko's not plump chest, and thrashed hard.

"Woooooooooo......oo Obviously worried, but really sleepy, Misaka Misaka fell asleep sleepily in the middle of the night, Misaka Misaka said regretfully. ”

"I'm fine......"

Yuriko held the little girl's little hand, and as soon as the voice spoke, even she herself was a little alarmed.

What kind of voice was that, hoarse, rough, as if a handful of grit had just been swallowed in her throat, and the horrified Yuriko quickly covered her throat.

"How could it be okay...... The doctor said that your 'collar' was overused, and your body even stopped functioning completely at that time, and if it wasn't for the doctor's monitoring, your heart would have stopped......"

The last work of the silly girl said with a crying voice.

"You're the closest person to Misaka, what would Misaka do without you......"

Yuriko looked at the crystal eyes of the last work, this child really regarded herself as her relative, she let out a sigh of relief, then in this case, it should be even more borne by herself to find out the 'DA company' to protect them.

"Of course, I assure you, I will never leave you!"

Yuriko gently stroked the head of the final work, and a bright smile appeared on a cold pretty face.

"What do you want to eat?"

The final work is like a kitten with her neck curled and happily enjoying Yuriko's petting.

"No...... Forget it, buy me a bag of canned black coffee, it should be sold in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital. ”

"Hey!"

The last work rushed towards the door in a hurry, and Yuriko, who was lying on the hospital bed, was just about to get up, when suddenly a small head poked out of the door.

"Little ghost, what are you doing?"

Yuriko looked at a pair of big wet eyes, looking at the white and slightly bulging chest that she had just taken off her hospital gown. Shrugged her shoulders, anyway, the last work is also a little girl, see it when you see it, anyway, she doesn't mind, the girl opened the door of the bedside table by herself, took out a very comfortable set of gray and white striped T-shirts from it, pulled out the infusion needle on her arm, lowered her neck, arched towards the neckline, and put it on her body.

"Why are you back?"

"That, that......"

The last work walked in front of Yuriko with small broken steps: "Although I want to run errands, but I don't have any money, Misaka Misaka is staring at you while waiting for you to take out your credit card yourself." ”

"In my hospital gown pocket, take it yourself!"

Yuriko threw the hospital gown she had just changed into to Lori, and then continued to change clothes.

Taking the blue and white hospital gown, she looked very happy when she got the credit card from her pocket, and she happily waved the card in her hand and said.

"Well, I'll buy it!"

……

In fact, if it were Dr. Frog's original wishes, it would be good for girls to wear skirts, but such an idea still depends on the wishes of the parties, and since she is unwilling, it can't be reluctant.

With her feet on the ground, Yuriko didn't stand up, she still sat where she was, and said to the corner of the wall.

"What are you coming to me for?"

Stomping, Tokiwadai Junior High School's small leather boots stepped on the ground, and a girl with military goggles walked around the corner and stood in front of Yuriko.

"One party passes, someone wants me to give you this!"

Sister Misaka walked over to the hospital bed, took out a piece of paper from the pocket of her pleated skirt, and handed it to the white-haired and red-eyed girl.

"What is this?"

Yuriko reached out and took the folded paper from Misaka's sister's hand.

"It's the letter that the foreign woman who was with you sent here in Misaka. ”

……

"An ordinary person has been taken captive, I'm going to get her back!"

Yuriko couldn't help but read it out loud, seriously, this crooked kindergarten font really looks awkward.

"What are you doing, the face is obviously very beautiful, but the words are written like crabs crawling......"

Yuriko felt a small hand tugging at her sleeve, and she looked up, almost startled by Misaka's sister's stiff expression.

"Inner ......"

Because she can't write Japanese, this line was ghostwritten by Misaka herself, and Misaka responds in confusion and dissatisfaction with the unexpectedly low evaluation of her font. ”

The devil knows what kind of education these Misaka sisters have taken over, and she doesn't seem to be ashamed, but says very proudly.

"This kind of font will look much cute, if the font is cute, it will add a lot of points to writing love letters in the future!"

“……”

What else can Yuriko say, the girl spread her hands, indicating that you are happy.

"By the way, the kidnapping of ordinary people......"

"Misaka 10046, Misaka will tell you the news that needs to be isolated from the final signal to be spoken. ”

"You say ......"

"Damn it!"

……

It was also late at night, Fang Hong, who left the cruise ship where Daisley and Wu Long were, put Xi Qi Taoer there, after all, if nothing else, tomorrow would be the day when the 'war' began, even if Fang Hong had a good plan in his heart, but participating in a war-level battle was also the first time that the eldest girl had been on the sedan chair, and it was impossible to say that she was not worried.

Fang Hong looked worried, Mikoto Misaka naturally couldn't play very well, because Fang Hong was their supervisor, so they were relatively free, and they didn't know how to eat, but went to a hotel a little farther away from the hotel.

-- The reason is simple.

The cake buffet is a battlefield for the girls, and they are now strong warriors!

Hatsuharu, who wore a garland on his head, happily held a large plate of fancy cakes, and mumbled cheers while stuffing it into his mouth.

"It's great, it's finally the whole cake festival, okay, this state continues, let's move on to chocolate cake. ”

"Be careful, early spring, don't choke, there's a new variety of cake baked, I'll go get some!"

Unlike Hatsuharu and Saten, they like the richly decorated cream cake, while Mikoto Misaka takes small bites of the fruit cake and puts it in her mouth.

Of course, there will always be a surprise or two at such a convivial buffet!

"What horrible heat, I ...... I'd better have a sandwich!"

The two-ponytail girl, Kuroko Shirai, looked at the colorful cakes on the table, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered.

"Kuroko, are you still losing weight?"

It is completely two extremes with Shirai Kuroko, who doesn't eat a bite, and the blonde girl Klatir, who Fang Hong incarnated, simply took the large dinner plate used to hold the cake in the store, and it was full of piles of spiky pyramids, just looking scary enough, let alone eating.

Obviously, the service staff of the restaurant reminded Fang Hong that the buffet is to eat as much as you want, and if Fang Hong can't eat so much, he will have to compensate a lot of money......

But—

Can't eat it, it's just a joke!

The mage wants to cultivate the spiritual learning spell model, the brain is running at a high speed all the time, and a single brain needs to consume extremely high calories every minute, not to mention that Fang Hong is still a martial arts cultivator who refines skin and forges bones, and the realm of boxing has also reached the level of dark energy, which can mobilize the power of the musculoskeletal body to play a cascading double strength under a heavy bright energy, which is also extremely high for the strength of the musculoskeletal body, to put it bluntly, even if you eat a hundred and ten catties of beef in one go, it is just barely able to keep up with the consumption level......

Eat your fill, just rely on this cake, no kidding!

Fang Hong didn't pick a big one, after all, the cake was baked after fermentation, and if it was large in size, it wouldn't be troublesome enough to eat, so Fang Hong would pick that kind of fist-sized honey cake, wouldn't it be delicious to take one bite at a time......