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Hello everyone, I am a hemp on the last article, sixteen years old, male. It is a tragic existence of youth spent in misfortune.

- For example, now.

is in the situation of being used by his friends to look not very expensive, but for ordinary high school students to be in the dust, the shoes are definitely out of reach and stepped on the ground.

"Hey, did you hear that!?"

The pressure from his chest multiplied and forced Kamijo to face the catastrophe of not hearing a word from the person in front of him at all.

After a period of time that was within the tolerance of the person in front of him, the average high school student decided to be sloppy first.

"Uh...... Well, do you want me to pour a cup of tea?"

"I see, I didn't listen at all, and I didn't see my courage for three days. ”

Accompanied by the sound of the wood breaking, Uejo-san, who was broken in an instant, was stepped on the wooden floor by his bad friend before he could react.

- Ah, it's okay, it's okay, I've been stuck on the floor more than once or twice, and I can't hurt our comrade Uejo at this point.

- Dangma, who was also thinking about the previous line of things, sadly found that he had become accustomed to it.

However, the angry voice ignored the depressed Kamijo-san, and removed his feet from Kamijo's body and walked to the balcony.

"Thanks to your bluffing there yesterday, I lost my chance to play, how are you going to compensate me?"

The crimson eyes glared viciously at Kamijo, who was patting the sawdust on his clothes, but Kamijo, who was already immune enough to this look, jumped up.

"You weren't there!?Why didn't you come and help?If you showed up, the discharge girl wouldn't have been here—"

"How do you speak, it's not big or small. ”

"Ahem-ahem! I'm as old as you!"

Shangjo, who was trampled on the ground again, no longer cares about the porous floor, completely ignoring the absolute difference between the two sides, shouts at it.

But surprisingly, this time the other party was not angry, but for some reason he suddenly said in a happy mood:

"Ah, because this sentence seems to have been said by my prototype, so I've always wanted to talk about it. ”

"He's completely mistaken about what he said about it!? And this obvious idea of wanting to step on your face has completely negated your very informative excuse!"

"Hah—can I only tell my purpose now, is it quite capable...... God is pure. ”

"I said that your purpose is already written on your face, is there any need to say it? ”

"Actually, I just want to vent my shaky spirit and abuse you☆"

"Say it! Say it with a big smile on your face! And the reason is several times more cruel than expected!"

Bang bang bang. I don't know when the strength of the body is increasing at a speed that is not easy for the human body to detect, and it seems that the brother in front of the kung fu of those few conversations has found a new way to play.

Ahh......hhh

Amijo Danma, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at the ceiling and recalled yesterday's misfortune.

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July 19th, the day before summer vacation - evening.

A teenager named Aikawajun is watching with interest his friend's daily life - misfortune.

“.... Tsk! Damn! Damn! Ah~ It's so hateful! I'm so unlucky!"

Kamijo Danma let out a roar that even he felt like a pervert, and ran all the way forward as if he was dying.

On a night bridge about 150 meters long and without a single car on the bridge, Jun Aikawa jumped up in the gap of the building and looked at the boy who was fleeing for his life in the dark alley, without the slightest intention of helping - of course, if he ran here, he would be very kind to solve the people chasing him together with the previous article.

"Hey, stinky boy, stop me!

"It's noisy! If you don't have it, you should be snickering!

His friend's mouth cannon skills are getting more and more proficient, Aikawa said with some emotion - with a mocking smile, of course.

"Still, it's probably going here, and it's not interesting to get rid of the people behind you - let's go. ”

Muttering in disappointment, Aikawa turned around and left.

By the way, he came here purely by chance, and when he heard the familiar misfortune, he immediately dropped everything and found the location of the crime like a wild horse, hoping that someone's protagonist's aura would draw him into an interesting situation—but the result was not satisfactory.

In this way, Kamijo Dangma escaped one of the greatest misfortunes of his life.

Just as Aikawa, looking disappointed, was about to return to the dormitory with his shopping bag when a lightning strike successfully caught his attention.

That was the direction of Dangma! Aikawa's mood suddenly improved, and with the whistling speed of sound, he arrived at the original bridge in less than three seconds.

The iron bridge, made of steel and concrete, now began to shake violently like a floating suspension bridge, and the sound of metal anchors breaking and bouncing everywhere proved that the aftermath of the lightning attack was not over, and Aikawa stood on the round arch of the iron bridge and watched everything that was happening below.

"You... You... You can't have used this trick on those guys, right...?"

Kamijo said to the girl in front of him with a trembling body.

Wearing a gray pleated skirt, a short-sleeved top and a thin sweater for summer, she is a very ordinary-looking girl, about the age of a junior high school student.

The long brown hair swayed side by side, and sparks sparked like an electric shock. A convenience store plastic bag was blown into her face by the wind, and at that moment, blue-white sparks like a striking device blew the plastic bag flying.

"Electro-master? And it's ............ power. The third super rail-gun? ”

Looking at the fifty-meter-long trajectory depicted by the asphalt on the ground, Aikawa deduced the identity of the girl.

If that's true, then there's really no normal people around him. With such a malicious smile, Aikawa turned his attention back to the bottom.

Next, in addition to the girl's refreshing denial of the fact that the hybrid electromagnetic cannon made Aikawa a little disappointed, Aikawa, who watched his friend's long-time cross-level battle, recorded the whole process with his mobile phone and released it to the world - well, it's a joke in the back, cut.

However, Aikawa, who was fully immersed in the theater, completely forgot his original purpose and missed the showdown with the third place - Aikawa's mood was extremely bad again when he realized such a fact.

Mikoto Misaka escaped one of the world's greatest misfortunes.

So, the strongest human being, who was in a very, very bad mood, decided the next day not to even knock on the door after thinking for zero seconds, and directly kicked the dormitory door of Kamijo Dangma out of the balcony with a roundabout kick, Aikawa immediately stepped on the stunned Kamijo under his feet, and yelled Hey! Did you hear that!?

- To sum up, Kamijo was kicked out of the door by Aikawa and stepped on the floor without doing anything wrong, and in the end, the black cauldron was still carried by himself.

- It's really unfortunate.

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July 20th, the first day of summer vacation.

The air conditioner broke down in a single room of a "school city" student dormitory,The heat dominates the entire confined space.,The cause seems to be because of last night's thunder,More than eighty percent of the electrical appliances were broken.,And the food in the refrigerator was all extinguished.。 I wanted to eat a bowl of instant noodles with grain, but I accidentally overturned all the noodles into the counter. Well, then I'll have to go eat out. When I was looking for my wallet, I stepped on my ATM card, and I was going to just go back to sleep, but I received a phone call. "Fool on the strip, should I tutor?" The warm call of the class tutor came from the phone, and then the door of the dormitory was kicked out of the window by a friend who was not in a bad mood, and then he was stepped on the floor and the ATM card was completely shattered, and then he finally stood up and was trampled into the floor by his friend in another way after complaining a few words.

There is no one in the world who objects to Shangjo saying that it is unfortunate at this time, ——!!.

- But the reality always backfires.

Just as Kamijo, who was standing up again, recalled what had happened recently with a tragic face, and was about to look up to the sky again and roar, Aikawa mercilessly interrupted him in an unusual way-

"Hey, Shangjo, there's an unidentified object hanging on your balcony. ”

Some of the Kamijo, who had become unsurprising, moved their view to the balcony.

At this time, Shangtiao found out that a quilt had been dried on the balcony.

“？”

Although it is a student dormitory, the structure is no different from that of a regular apartment, but Kamijo lives in a single room. In other words, there will be no second person who will dry the quilt on the railing of the balcony of this room, except for the upper linen.

If you look closely, it turns out that it was not a quilt that was drying there.

"Oh, if you look closely, it looks like something interesting. ”

It was a girl dressed in white.

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