"Shouldn't it be 'Kihara'? 'Kihara' like me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Freeze,The boy's movements are abruptly fixed under the word "Kihara".

"The same。。。。。。 Asked, although it was still the same attire, the boy's temperament had changed wonderfully.

"Kihara Kaqun. The young man said his "name" and seemed to turn into "a person disguised as a student" to the "ordinary student" in front of him.

“。。。。。。 Masaki Kihara. After a moment's hesitation at the bee-like maid, the boy said the name he didn't want to mention.

Boy - Masaki Kihara takes off his glasses.

Youth—Kihara Kaqun took off his helmet and turned around.

"Don't you think you should make a statement?" said Kihara.

I was discovered.

Regardless of whether the two of them were friends or foes with him, Kamijo, who had no intention of hiding in the first place, stood up.

"Two. The second half of Kihara Kaqun's sentence.

Huh?

A touch of pink stopped in front of Uejo.

This woman has a quick mind, a beautiful appearance, and a stalker.

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The five of them walked on the silent and cold avenue, whether it was the martial law of the alliance or the early hours of the morning, it was the reason why they could not meet other humans.

Although there are only five people, they are still clearly divided into three teams:

Boys who wear traditional student attire but don't look like students at all;

a tall young man in extremely inconspicuous clothes and a maid in extremely harsh clothes;

And, a hedgehog head with a strange walking posture and a pink girl who breathes quickly just by holding each other.

This strange combination is walking on the avenue in this incomparably stiff atmosphere, and this special avenue leads to only one place, and that is Tokiwadai, a girls' school in Kanto that is famous for its school of the eldest lady and the academy of superpowers.

。。。。。。

Through a simple conversation earlier, Kamijo also understood that the goal of several people was the research institute of this experiment.

Putting aside trust or anything, at least Kamijo knows that he doesn't have to wander around like a headless fly.

Of course, Kamijo also understood that the other two had no intention of working together from the beginning, and they just twisted their power together like a rope.

As for the battle plan, there is no such thing, and the only thing that is thankful is that the target this time is the research institute and not some strange military base.

By the way, compared to the sincerity of saying that he was for the sake of the Misaka sisters (naturally, during this period, the upper article also appeased the almost blackened Yuno), the other two only vaguely said the word "Kihara". Seeing their tacit appearance and understanding, Shangjo could only scratch his head helplessly.

In short, it is still unknown why the three teams are moving towards the same goal in such a strange form.

Probably, the enemy is more troublesome this time.

Uejo thought.

。。。。。。

Click, click。。。。。。

Extremely dense metal bullets crashed into a pillar of decent quality.

The five people who had just found the entrance to the secret research institute in the exaggerated gymnasium of Tokiwadai were immediately suppressed by the heavy fire.

Seriously, it was the first time Ijo knew that a trash can-like cleaning machine was so brutally equipped.

If it weren't for Yuno's alertness, I'm afraid there would be an extra sieve on the ground that used to be called Kamijo Danma.

Feeling the increasingly dense vibration of the pillar behind him, he thought bitterly.

"Teacher, look at me. ”

Just when Shangjo was pressed by Yuno and couldn't move, and he felt helpless, such a voice came from the pillar on the other side.

In the cramped safe space behind the pillar, the bee-like maid took the Pokéball handed by Kihara Kaqun and gently threw it.

Syllable!

This Pokéball is kicked accurately at angles and distances that are absolutely impossible to reach with your hands.

Boom.

Pokéballs are located on the ceiling that the firenet has not yet taken into account.

Boom!

As soon as the Pokémon appeared, the figure appeared behind all the surrounding machines as if it were teleported, as if it had been closed.

Qiang!!

Only then did Kamijo feel the sound of gold and iron clashing. However, all attacks have stopped.

Bang dang! bang dang! bang dang。。。。。。

The top halves of all the machines had fallen, and it was clear that the state of being cut in half would not allow them to maintain their original appearance.

"Eluredo. "It's rare to be a Pokémon from a different place that Kamijo knew.

Of course, curious, Kamijo also knew that now was not the time to care about the exaggerated and blue-white arm of Eluredo.

Then, without any indication of this, the two "Kihara" stepped over the metal wreckage on the ground as if nothing had happened.

No, it's better to say that only the ordinary person is scared of the situation at the scene.

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"Burning Rumba ~ Burning Rumba ~"

Such voices came from the passage unscrupulously.

After cleaning the machine, there was no resistance from other defense systems, and he took the elevator to the ground smoothly, and the astonishing waiting time almost wiped out the tension in Kamijo's heart.

There is no "since the other party has taken the initiative to invite。。。。。。 With such handsome language, the five people who came to the ground naturally followed the sound of "Burning Rumba~".

"Burning Rumba ~ Burning Rumba ~"

Even in front of the five people, the fiery figure still had no intention of stopping, still maintaining the feeling of dancing and even the rhythm without a trace of disorder, completely ignoring it.

"Is it finally here? In other words, as long as you are dealt with, this mission will be over. Seemingly accustomed to the behavior of his companions, Green in the trio said to the five who came.

Three to three teams (five), sandwiched between the constantly dancing burning rumba, is such a strange sight.

"Now that you're here, no matter what, there's no way back for you. Seeing that the five of them didn't react, Green continued: "As the etiquette of the last battle, the dark part of the science side [Abyss] belongs, withered leaf Hahn!"

"The Dark Part of the Science Side [Abyss] Belongs ~~Burning Rumba~" The dancing red figure said to the rhythm.

"The Dark Part of Science [Abyss] Belongs to 。。。。。。 Mud Dolon. Very soft and lazy male voice, Kamijo could barely hear him.

"The dark part of the science side [Abyss] belongs!

I have to say that even if it is such a "middle two" speech, as long as it is said in this way of grouping, it can produce a very good momentum.

But

"Where the hell do you look like this, there's no science!" Uejo still didn't hold back.

"Oh, don't you know?" said Withered Leaf Hahn with a surprised look of "You're still here", and then pulled at the leaf-like "decoration" on his body with a strange expression. "Don't these parts of my body feel familiar: the leaves of the froggrass, the knife leaves of the forest lizard, the petals of the sunflower monster, the vines of the giant vine, the seeds of the coconut monkey。。。。。。 ”

"Y-What do you mean?" Uejo's face turned a little blue, because in the tugging of the withered leaves, he realized that those "decorations" were not clothes at all, but grew on his body!

"Don't you understand?" Withered Leaf Hahn pointed to himself. "The superpower of the science side, at the beginning, was like withered leaf sauce. ”

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