Chapter 220: Touching the Head
Hospital.
Mikoto Misaka still came along.
Then in the ward, I saw the patient of Seven Nights, a teenager who was supposed to be her "hero", and he was numb.
Fate is really interesting.
There are also frog-faced Underworld Soul Chasers and the little nun Intix, but the little girl doesn't seem to remember Seven Nights at all.
I was confused that night, and I didn't see it later, so it's normal that I don't remember.
Seven Nights didn't care.
Holding the examination report handed over by the Soul Chaser, he bit his nails while reading it, thinking about the treatment plan.
Mikoto Misaka looks at Uejo Dangma lying on the bed.
For Uejo Dangma, she naturally remembered that she used to care about his right hand, after all, she could eliminate her electric shock, so that she couldn't win every time.
But that was once.
In comparison, she cares more about Seven Nights now.
It's just that I'm still a little confused.
"What's going on with this guy?"
"Amnesia. ”
"Amnesia?"
"To be precise, it's the memory loss caused by physical brain cell damage, and I can't cure it at all. ”
The Soul Chaser shook his head helplessly.
After many years of practicing medicine, it was the first time he encountered a patient who made him helpless.
Let's not talk about whether to fight or not, it can't cure people, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable, after all, he is a good teenager.
"Okay, how can this be?"
Mikoto Misaka said she didn't quite understand.
I remember not long ago, I met the last piece of hemp, and it was all good at that time.
After thinking for a moment, he looked at Qiye again.
"Could it be that you were affected last night?"
"What's my business? It's just the price he pays for being a hero. ”
Seven Nights shrugged.
Heroes aren't that easy to do, and while they sound majestic, they seem to be popular or something, but they don't work.
Moreover, many times to be a hero, there is a price.
Therefore, many people expect that there are heroes in the world, but they are unwilling to be heroes, and some people even despise heroes.
But it doesn't matter.
"Naa. ”
Intex suddenly walked up to Nanaya.
Raise your head and look at Nanaya with expectant eyes.
It's just that deep in those eyes, there seems to be hidden worry.
"When hemp, can it be cured?"
"Hmmm......"
Nanaya stared at her.
Long.
Laughing again, he raised his hand and touched the little girl's head.
"Don't worry, no problem. ”
"Really?"
"Really, I promise. ”
"That's great. ”
A smile finally bloomed on Intix's face.
What a smile.
Nanaya seems to appreciate this.
Mikoto Misaka on the side, however, didn't look very happy.
Walked over, took Qiye's hand on Intix's head, and glared at Qiye.
"Just bite your nails, can you change your problem of touching a girl's head casually?"
"Well, only touching your head can make people feel at ease. ”
"What's the reason for that?"
Mikoto Misaka expressed disbelieving.
Touching the head can make people feel at ease, so what do you need a psychiatrist to do?
Seven Nights didn't explain.
Just stepped aside and discussed something with the Soul Chaser of the Underworld.
Mikoto Misaka could only look at him depressedly.
If she doesn't say anything to her, what can she know?
But she didn't bother Seven Nights, just watched Seven Nights.
It's a good thing to heal and save people, although she doesn't understand much, and she doesn't even understand the conversation between Seven Nights and the Soul Chaser of the Underworld.
But seven nights of serious work, it seems, is not bad.
"It would be nice to be so serious all the time. ”
She muttered.
But after thinking about it, I overturned this conclusion again.
"No, that would be boring. ”
Sure enough, Qiye still needs to do his own thing, and there is no need to change anything.
It's just that when it comes to it again, what kind of person is Qiye, a good guy, a bad guy?
No, it doesn't seem to be possible to distinguish between good and bad in simple terms.
Anyway......
It's just that she cares about it.
……
Qiye didn't directly treat Shangjo as a hemp.
He originally said that he had only come in the afternoon, but he had nothing to do before, so he went out to eat and came back.
The discussion with the soul chaser in the underworld also failed to come to any conclusion.
So Qiye considered treating it through unscientific means.
What science can't do, let the unscientific come.
But there's no hurry.
Mikoto Misaka has been following, and it's not good to go to see Misaka's sisters for seven nights, otherwise she will definitely ask the truth.
After thinking about it, it seems that he has made an appointment to see Satian Tears at the shrine today, so he left the hospital and prepared to go back to the shrine.
And Mikoto Misaka is still following.
After looking at it, I found that the little girl seemed to be in a bad mood, and her face was depressed.
Also, I ran out to find Seven Nights to understand the situation.
But Seven Nights doesn't say.
Coupled with such and such things, it is not surprising to be depressed.
So he raised his hand and touched the girl's head.
"What, what's there to figure out?"
“……”
Mikoto Misaka did not answer.
Push Nanaya's hand away, then snort softly.
"Why do you always like to touch people's heads?"
"Oh, jealous?"
"Crackling ......"
"Okay, okay, don't just just discharge it all the time, that's not fun. ”
Nanaya shook his head.
When I got out of the hospital, I looked for the direction and walked forward.
It seems to be recalling something, and the expression looks like nostalgia.
This made Mikoto Misaka a little curious.
"I grew up in the institute. ”
Qiye spoke, as if to explain to her.
It seems that he is just reminiscing about the past.
"Because I always have to cooperate with the experiment, and some experiments just look scary, so I am always panicked, at that time there was a big sister who was responsible for taking care of me, was a very gentle person, every time before the experiment, always touched my head, comforted me and encouraged me, and that smiling face, only in this way can I alleviate the anxiety in my heart, after the experiment was successful, I will touch my head and praise me, I guess I was infected, every time I want to comfort people, encourage people, When I show my appreciation for someone, I also touch the person's head...... Now that I think about it, I was so young back then!"
Seven Nights seems to be nostalgic.
But it's just a reminiscence, and I don't think much about it.
He smiled and looked at Mikoto Misaka.
"Let's not talk about this, little niece, I'm going back to the shrine, do you want to go with me?"
"I ...... I'll forget it. ”
Mikoto Misaka shook her head.
She doesn't want to go to the shrine now, she just wants to investigate what happened last night.
If you don't tell her for seven nights, then she will investigate on her own.
She's not going to throw in the towel.
"If you don't go, don't go, I'm leaving. ”
Qiye waved his hand at her, and the spatial movement disappeared directly.
Mikoto Misaka stopped, a little blankly looking at the place where Nanaya had disappeared.
"When you were a child, you cooperated with experiments?"
It seems that Nanaya also had a bad childhood.
But that's not going to be said for now.
Speaking of the experiments she had done when she was a child, she suddenly remembered something.
Moreover, I also remembered where I had seen the cloth bundle letter.
I even remembered that the old man who seemed kind asked her to donate DNA for those patients with muscular dystrophy for research.
Remembering that institute, it seems to be ......
"Higuchi Pharmaceutical, Seventh Pharmaceutical Research Center?"
It seems like this is it.
But it shouldn't be a problem.
Shake your head.
After looking around, he walked in the direction towards the garden of the school house, intending to go to the school to have a look.
I took out my phone and wanted to make a call to Kuroko Shirai.
After all, I ran out today without saying anything......
"Huh?"
I accidentally switched to the news page and glanced at it.
Stop, eyes wide.
"Last night...... The institute destroyed by the explosion includes...... Higuchi Pharmaceutical No. 7 Pharmaceutical Research Center ......"