"Brother, admit it boldly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I'm not going to laugh at you. ”

"Who's talking?" Mikoto Misaka, who was sleeping, suddenly heard a child's voice, with a hint of schadenfreude in her tone, turned her head to look to the side, and found two people standing there, one of them was a boy about the same age as herself, and the other was a 12 or 3-year-old boy.

The boy seemed to have been humiliated at this time, covering his crotch with a red face, while the little boy was holding back his smile, which caused his facial features to distort slightly. His eyes were on the bed next to him, not so much the bed, but the puddle of water stains on it, and from the smell of urine in the air, it could be seen that the boy was wetting the bed while sleeping.

"Who are they? Aren't I sleeping in the dormitory?" Looking at the two people in front of her, Mikoto Misaka searched out all the people she had seen one by one, but she didn't have any impression of them, and this place was their room no matter how you looked at it, and it was definitely not her own dormitory.

Remembering that she was sleeping in the dormitory, she was full of puzzlement, so she asked the two of them loudly, "Who are you, and where is this?"

However, no one answered her aloud question. The young man said loudly, "Admit what... It's just plain water. But the flushing of his face made his words unconvincing, and made people sure that he was wetting the bed.

"Oh. Is the smell in the air my delusion, or is there something wrong with my nose?" said the boy with a smile as he exhaled the air in his mouth.

"You two listen to me. Mikoto Misaka, who was ignored by them, took a few steps forward angrily, and reached out to hold the boy's shoulder so that the other party could answer her question, but her hand went directly through the boy's body and could not touch the other.

'What's going on?' After seeing her hand pass through his body, Mikoto Misaka reached out again, wanting to touch the other party, but it was still the same as before, just passing through his body, and there was no way to touch it.

I was dreaming. Mikoto Misaka, who found that she couldn't touch others, pinched her cheek, obviously pinching her cheek to death, but there was no feeling on her cheek, knowing that this was a dream, she looked at the two in front of her with interest.

"Who is Wang Yue between the two of them?" Heroic Spirit and Master can let themselves know each other better through dreams, although Wang Yue is a guardian, but it is also a kind of Heroic Spirit, so Mikoto Misaka, who learned that he was dreaming, looked at the two in front of him curiously.

But she found that the two people in front of her did not have any features on Wang Yue's body, whether it was the beautiful facial features or the strange two-color pupils and the unrenderable ink cherry hair, they did not appear on their bodies.

"That must be Hao's delusion. The young man known as the elder brother looked at the smile on Hao's face and said unhappily. And walked through Mikoto Misaka and went directly to the kitchen, "Is he Wang Yue?!" As he moved, Mikoto Misaka, who noticed that his vision was also moving with him, frowned, and thought with a blank expression.

In the kitchen, instead of a gas stove in a normal home, it is an old-fashioned, honeycomb coal-lit stove that opens the closed gap underneath and takes out a sweet potato and egg from it.

"Hurry up and eat this breakfast and get ready to go to school. Vast. After peeling off the shell of the egg and the skin of the sweet potato, he put it in the bowl and said to Hao in the room.

"Oh. Hearing the boy's words, Hao immediately came out of the room, and happily ate the eggs and sweet potatoes in the bowl, while the boy returned to the room and took the bed that smelled of urine, and prepared to take it to be washed.

"Such a big person still wets the bed...." Looking at the wet marks on it, Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but feel a burst of amusement.

"Brother. I'll go out first. Just as the boy was washing the bed, Hao's voice came from inside the house, and after hearing his voice, the boy said loudly, "Be careful on the road." Then he went on to wash his bed.

"Xiao Xuan can wet the bed. "Suddenly there was a voice from the neighbor, it was a woman in her forties, she had laundry detergent in her hand, and from the words on her face, she was shocked by the matter of the bed.

"Thank you. Aunt. Taking the laundry detergent from the other party's hand, it is not difficult to see from his movements that he is familiar with such things.

While introducing the laundry detergent, Hyun said, "I don't know what's going on, it's never been before," and this time he didn't admit it like he had just done, but very readily admitted that he wet the bed.

"I guess I drank a different drink than before. ”

"Hao brought me a bottle of soda last night, will that thing wet the bed after drinking it?"

'Xuan?soda??... Could this be Ah Ye's past....'Mikoto Misaka heard their conversation, and her whole mind suddenly froze like a computer that had stopped working, and she didn't even care about their conversation at all, because she found that what she was looking at was not Wang Yue's past, but Ma Cangye's past memories.

As if to confirm her thoughts, everything around her suddenly became very abnormal, and the originally sunny sky suddenly became dim at this time, but inside the building it was unusually bright.

Here are other memories. Mikoto Misaka wasn't surprised that her memories weren't coherent, but she was a little curious about what this place was, and everything here was filled with unbearable feelings compared to the normal style of the building just now.

It's after the crossing. Looking at the person who was already exactly the same as the Asakura leaf she knew, she immediately understood what was going on.

Asakura Haha, who had been walking in the hallway, suddenly stopped, "Who are they?" Mikoto Misaka, who was puzzled by his sudden stop, followed his gaze and found that there were three people walking not far away, two girls of about the same age and a little girl with long black hair.

"Dad. Just when she wondered who those three people were, the little girl with long black hair immediately ran towards him excitedly the moment she saw Asakura Ha.

"Where is this going? Asakura squatted down, supported the little girl with both hands, and then put her on top of her, letting her ride on it like a horse, and after stabilizing, she smiled heartily.

It's her daughter. But he's so young, and he has such a big child?' Looking at the interaction between their father and daughter, Mikoto Misaka knew that the little girl was one of the children of Asakura Ha, and at the same time, she was also curious about who Asakura Ha, who looked about the same size as herself, was the child who was so old.

"We were going to the library. Also, Yui, don't always like to ride on Aye's body. One of the girls walked up to him and took Yui off his body, while the other looked at the three of them and left.

'She... Is it Ah Ye's wife? ’

"It's okay. Asuna. Seeing his daughter being hugged by Asuna, Asakura Ye shook his head and smiled.

"Daddy wants to come along?"

"Yui, Aye has other things to do. ”

"It doesn't matter. I'm just going to go to the library to look it up. ”

After hearing Asakura Ha's words, Yui ran quickly in front, and then said to her parents behind her, "Hurry up." Mom and Dad. ”

"This kid is really lively. Looking at Yui, who was full of vitality, Asakura Ye sighed and said a little helplessly.

"Ah Ye doesn't always have to accommodate Yui. Looking at his helpless look, thinking that he was going to the library because Yui was going to the library, Asuna couldn't help but shake her head and said, "It's always a blind move that spoils Yui." ”

"Not really. I did go to you today to accompany me to the library. Asakura Ha, who knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, shook her head and explained.

"Looking for me, let's go to the library?"

"Hmm. I want to read some books from other worlds today, but I can't understand the content, so I want you to translate it for me. ”

"It's... That's right..."

Asuna, who was a little excited when she heard that Asakura Ye was going to ask her to go to the library, suddenly became lost when she heard that Asakura Ye just wanted to use her system ability to help him translate books that he couldn't understand.

"Don't run too fast. Not noticing Asuna's mood changes, Asakura hurriedly catches up with Yui so that she doesn't run too fast and fall.

"Is Aye an idiot?" Asuna's mood change just now, Mikoto Misaka, an outsider, could clearly perceive it, and while feeling worthless for her, she also complained about Asakura Ha.

Asuna quickly cleaned up her frustration and chased after them, interacting happily with them as if she was nothing, watching the process of their interaction, "What does Asun think of his wife?" and at the same time, she was a little curious about what status Asuna was in his eyes.

Then a bright light came into her sight, and she opened her eyes dimly, and found that she was in the dormitory at this time, "It's already morning." He stepped out of bed and sighed as he looked at the rising sun outside.