Chapter 200: The So-Called Insight......

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Sit on a bench and watch the sunset fly over the western mountains.

Maybe it's really idle.

So today, Mikoto Misaka has been following Nanaya, and she follows wherever Qiye goes.

Commercial streets, parks, and more.

Ice cream, cakes, smoothies, drinks, etc., this is for eating and drinking, and Quata's gacha machine, video game arcade, etc., this is for fun.

Eat, drink and be merry.

Overall, the day was pretty good and fun.

Then, sitting here and watching the sunset, perhaps because she was calm, Mikoto Misaka suddenly reacted.

It's like you're on a date with Nanayas.

Delusion?

Whether it's an illusion or not, it can't change the fact that she is with Qiye today.

Even now, it's still with Seven Nights.

Watch the sunset together and feel the passage of time.

Time will not stop passing because of someone or something, let alone turn back, which is the biggest helplessness.

It wasn't until the sun disappeared below the horizon that Seven Nights stood up.

"The sunset is infinitely good!"

Stretch and look at Mikoto Misaka.

Lift your feet and leave.

"Let's go, little niece, and I'll show you there. ”

"Huh, what do you see?"

Mikoto Misaka quickly stood up and chased after her.

Although it was already night, it was almost time to go back.

But being idle is also idle, and it may be more fun to follow the seven nights to see it.

……

Public bathhouse.

In the women's bath, several girls take a bath together.

Mikoto Misaka, Moon Yong Xiaomeng, Huangquanchuan Aiho, and iron decoration.

So what brought her to see was the public bathhouse?

I don't know why, I suddenly feel that Nanaya's brain circuit is a little strange.

That's not to mention for now.

Yueyong Xiaomeng, Huangquanchuan Aisui and Iron Decoration, all looked at her at this time, and seemed to be full of curiosity about her.

It also made her feel a little stressed and a little uncomfortable.

After all, he was soaked in the water without wearing anything, and he was stared at by several people......

There won't be female hooligans, right?

It's like Shirai Kuroko.,That girl often wants to peep.,And I've been trying my best to wash with her.。

Although it didn't work out, it just was.

"The ......"

Maybe it's a little unbearable, but he still raises his hand and speaks weakly.

At a glance, there were two girls who looked to be in their twenties, and a little girl who looked like she was only about twelve years old.

I just came in directly, and I didn't have time to introduce each other yet.

But before she could say anything, Aiho Huangquanchuan on the side suddenly spoke.

"Have we met somewhere?"

When I asked like this, I touched my chin and thought about it.

The girl with short brown hair seemed to be wearing a Tokiwadai school uniform when she came in just now......

"Seen?"

Mikoto Misaka blinked and stared at Aiho Huangquanchuan for a moment.

If you have seen it......

Well......

"Oooh!"

Both of them seemed to remember.

"The bank robbery one!"

Yes, remembered.

A long time ago, to be precise, it was the day Mikoto Misaka and Hatsuharu Sakuri and Saten Tears met.

I remember that I happened to encounter a bank robbery at that time, and Mikoto Misaka also came to make a shot.

Later, the prisoner was handed over to the guards.

If I'm not mistaken, the guard who led the team at that time was Huang Quanchuan Aiho, and the iron decoration was also together.

"Let's not talk about this ...... yet"

Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who was lying on the edge of the bath, waved her little hand.

I looked at Mikoto Misaka again.

"Classmate, what do you have to do with Nanaya?"

"I remember calling it your little niece......"

"Could it be that Seven Nights is your uncle?"

Huang Quanchuan Aiho and iron ornament, also curious about this.

In this regard, Mikoto Misaka quickly shook her head.

"Not uncle. ”

"Then why do you call you little niece?"

"He knew my father and said he was the same generation as my father, so he called me my little niece. ”

Mikoto Misaka explains.

She is not related to Qiye by blood, so the reason why she is called her little niece is because of this.

This is just too hasty.

But compared to "Mai Trin-chan" or something, she prefers to call her little niece on the seventh night.

Otherwise, it's too numb.

And the relationship with Qiye is not close to that point.

"Do you have a good relationship with your father?"

"This ......"

Try to recall.

Although she saved her father, after that, it seems that they rarely see each other.

She didn't remember it anyway.

According to my mother, there were a lot of phone calls, and she asked her father to help buy some things that were only available abroad, and some of them were still strange.

But if you want to say that the relationship is good, it doesn't seem to count.

But the time was not good, but her father asked Qiye to help take care of her.

So......

"I guess it's average. ”

Mikoto Misaka is a little unsure.

Anyway, she doesn't know much about her father's affairs.

"Average!"

Huang Quanchuan Aisui seems to be thoughtful.

She has always been relatively dull, and her thinking sometimes can't keep up at all.

Yueyong Xiaomeng looked at Mikoto Misaka curiously.

Mikoto Misaka looked at them and asked again.

"That...... You and he are ......."

"Oh, it's half a colleague, we're all teachers, although not Tokiwadai. ”

Huang Quanchuan Aiho replied.

Then Mikoto Misaka's attention was on Yueyong Xiaomeng.

"And what about her, the mascot?"

"I'm not a mascot, I'm also a teacher!"

Yue Yong Xiaomeng pouted, expressing dissatisfaction.

It's nice to not grow up, but it's not good to always be treated like a child.

"Teacher?"

Mikoto Misaka looked at Aiho and the iron ornament.

The two girls just nodded.

So he looked at Yue Yong Xiaomeng again, and seemed to be a little surprised.

"How come even children can be teachers?"

"I'm not a child, I'm an adult, I'm an adult!"

"No, no, it doesn't look like it. ”

"It's not like it, but it's an adult. ”

Huang Quanchuan Aiho opened his mouth to explain.

In fact, Yueyong Xiaomeng is a little older than her.

Well, it's really just a little bit.

"It's similar to the situation of Seven Nights, the existence of a small one, and sure enough, the world is very magical. ”

“…… Oh, yes. ”

Mikoto Misaka nodded.

How so......

I originally thought that Qiye would not grow up to be rare in the world, but I didn't expect there to be another here, and compared to Qiye's seventeen-year-old appearance, Yueyong Xiaomeng is only twelve years old.

The world is truly amazing!

……

Night.

A night food stall with a row of people sitting.

It's still in the original order, from left to right are Seven Nights, Moon Yong Xiaomeng, Iron Decoration, and Huangquanchuan Aisui.

But this time there was an extra girl.

Mikoto Misaka sat directly on the left side of Nanaya, looking at this night food stall curiously.

This kind of place, she came to for the first time.

"Uncle, have a bottle of sake. ”

"Okay!"

"Uncle, here you want to fry dried bamboo shoots. ”

"Okay!"

“……”

Maybe it's because it's too remote and there are fewer people, and it's only when they come that it looks lively.

Qiye asked for a lot of food, plus a bottle of wine.

I was about to stuff it into my mouth, but I found that Mikoto Misaka didn't move.

So he spoke.

"Little niece, you're welcome, just order whatever you want, this uncle is very magical, he can take anything. ”

"Oh. ”

Mikoto Misaka nodded.

How so......

Obviously said that he wanted to take her to see it, but she was still looking forward to it, but she just took her to the public bathhouse to take a bath and take her to this kind of stall for supper?

What kind of insight is this?

But look at the few people who are eating and drinking, and touch their stomachs.

Still raise your hand.

"Boss ......"

"It's okay to call me uncle.,Uncle is uncle.,An uncle who came over to make a cameo.。。 ”

The boss replied rarely, and showed an expression of vicissitudes.

Then grinned.

"Actually, I'm a detective. ”

“……”

This place is really weird!