Chapter 34: The Beginning of the World
"--What are you doing there?"
This sentence entered the ears of the white boy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Please, save that man!, Misaka, Misaka, please!!"
This sentence reached the ears of a certain teenager.
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"Second only to the strongest strong, codenamed Bitter Orange Seed, the younger brother of the contractor Jun Aikawa. Engrave it in your bones for me, Aunt Yellow Kill Matt~"
Successfully said it, the biggest mockery since the birth of the teenager. There were no trains that suddenly whizzed by, and there were no thunders that happened to explode. Including Aunt Yellow Killing Matt, the teenager's self-introduction (mocking version) entered the other party's ears word for word. Then the boy took Ah, I was dead and looking forward to (for unknown reasons) the woman's reaction.
However, he was disappointed. The woman, known as the Wind Ahead, had her face completely distorted when the boy hung that smile.
Anger, disgust, fear. All the negative emotions except for [hatred] continued to rush towards the boy, especially after hearing the name Jun Aikawa, he exploded with real killing intent. What the hell have you done to people, stinking old man......
Aikawa ...... Pure. ”
"Huh?"
He ...... I don't have a brother. There are no relatives. ”
"Ah, that's right. The boy nodded affirmatively. But it's wrong not to have relatives, whether it was before, or now "I'm a clone of him, I've only been born for less than three months, and it's normal that you don't know." But it's a shame that you can still communicate with me normally, so I admire you a little. ”
Of course this is lying, he is just imitating some bastard to constantly challenge the other person's bottom line, although even he doesn't know the point of doing it.
But.
"Gram...... ......?"
"That's right, it's a [science] that's several times more useful than the magic breaking magic you use. ”
“………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Scold. ”
“?………………!!!”
The teenager reflexively bent down, but it was too late.
The mallet of the wind tore through the air.
Boom!! pop sound came into my ears.
The boy's body felt as if it had been hit by a cannonball, and he slammed into the building next to him.
The whole building tilted.
(That was just now...... Air mass?)
The boy came out of the wall and found that the wind in front of him was holding a huge mallet more than a meter long in his hand at some point. The grip is wound with sharp barbed wire from the middle to the front. While it may seem more religious than a weapon, getting hit is definitely more than just pain.
(It seems that the Doraemon air cannon just now was formed through that.) )
But how did you do it? It's a bit embarrassing, but the boy has just completely lost his mind.
“…… One of the right seats of God, the wind ahead. ”
The woman gently shook the mallet of unknown origin and said quietly.
The woman who claimed to be the wind stuck out her tongue like a prank.
"I will never let you die without pain, a replica of Jun Aikawa. ”
The thin chains on her tongue made a sound and fell.
-- At the tip of the chain is a small cross stained with saliva.
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"Hmph~~~~"
Aikawa looked at the guards who fell to the ground in front of him with a little interest.
It's a very wide road here.,School City is basically a collection of student streets.,Except for some entertainment streets for teachers.,Most places stop functioning as the sun goes down.。 The shops that are now lit are convenience stores and restaurants that have late-night business permits. After the last train and bus left, there were no trains on the three-lane road on one side. There is nothing more worrying than this.
However, Aikawa was not worried at all, just staring at the guard's face.
It's not a big deal, just an ordinary hypoxic coma. The boy took a look and came to the same conclusion as a doctor.
Ga.
Voices can be heard at your feet. Aikawa looked down. The guards who were upside down still didn't move. The radio machine near his shoulder spat out postcard-sized pieces of paper.
The principle should be the same as that of a small printer for a digital camera. It is the machine used by the Command Headquarters of the Guards to send photos of wanted criminals to each terminal. Thinking so, Aikawa picked up the photo.
The photo is rather rough and should have been taken from a distance. There seems to be shaking when taking pictures, and the outline is quite unclear. Even so, a woman dressed in yellow could still be seen, standing among the many fallen guards.
"Well, that's familiar. ”
I've probably met it before, but I definitely haven't said hello before.
"But what a disgusting woman. ”
At the same time that Aikawa made an unauthorized evaluation of the (probably) person who had never even seen him.
"Whew!"
Aikawa's brain suddenly hit with a shock.
The strength of the whole body was withdrawn, and from the center of the body to the fingertips, all the strength was taken away.
"It's ...... What?"
The field of view in front of you narrows rapidly. It became difficult to even breathe...... Breathe?............ Hypoxia? Indeed, that would explain why this group of people are in a coma of hypoxia. But why is the lack of oxygen causing me to fall into such an embarrassment?
Not even the past and the future, suddenly, suddenly, from the complete state to the bottom all of a sudden. The strength has also been greatly weakened.
I don't know at all.
It's simply taken out of context.
But.
The boy looked around.
Roads without vehicles.
Unusually quiet streets.
An in-car radio that no one answered.
-- The collapse of the city.
- The advent of Monogatari.
“…………………… Ha. ”
Subsequently, the young him,
“…… Ahh
Aikawa Jun him, do his best, laugh loudly.
"Hahaha ”
Laughing and looking up, he looked at the dark clouds.
"You've won, Daddy.
Then hello, world.
Please advise from now on.
Let's be entangled with each other for the rest of our lives!" --------