After school, Aikawa, who was still irritable, was ready to change his mood.

"But it's still too boring to be alone...... Bring one more person. ”

With that, Aikawa's eyes fell on a dessert shop. It was a chain of chocolate stores that came from London, England. Although Aikawa prefers the chocolate drinks, the girls prefer the cookies and chocolate cakes.

Aikawa walked into the store. With the money he had earned from Avignon's commission, he bought a mixed pack, paid some money for a wooden crate for desserts, and put the mix inside. Then he walked out of the store, took his phone out of his pocket, dialed the number, and put it to his ear.

Jingle Bell –

"Hey? What's the matter?"

"London Imported Dessert Mix – Do You Want It?"

"Conditions."

"The bathhouse in the twenty-second school district is very famous, let's go together."

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After talking to the bee-eaters, Aikawa walked down the street with a dessert box in one hand.

While looking up at the sky that was already at dusk, Aikawa's mind returned to the biggest "issue" of the day.

Problem.

That is, the whereabouts of the teenagers. He didn't want to throw things like the water in the rear into the stinking ditch.

(Wait, maybe it's better to just talk to him?) ）

"Come on, I asked Bacheng and said, "I don't know, but I did kill him." It's better to find it in your own way. ”

I don't know at all that only my own method is the most inappropriate. Aikawa walked across the street into the alley.

"But it's up to you what you need to do. Well...... Belch...... Not...... Forget it, let's talk about these things after the bath! Hahaha!! ”

He laughed as he spoke. He's not the kind of person who spends his days depressed on the last day of summer vacation because he didn't finish his homework. If you want to play, you have to play to your heart's content, don't think about anything else, and your happiness will not be affected by those trivial things.

"Well, the next thing is to wait for the bee-eater's little henchman to come...... I'm sorry to die, so I'll go to Tokiwadai by myself and see what the bee-eater's dormitory looks like. ”

Aikawa stopped at this point. The reason is that acquaintances have appeared in front.

The Acting Pope of the Amakusa-style Cross Sect, Kimiya Saiji, said to the Amakusa-style personnel (men only) with a smug expression.

"-Look, this is the 'Legend of Wuhe's Hidden Giant Breasts'!"

Holding the answer board used for the answers in the quiz program, the Akusa Acting Pope proclaimed with great vigour. What the hell is it? Aikawa, who was attracted to attention, quietly walked up and looked at the content that was blocked by the crowd-

I don't understand.

Maybe everyone forgets that although Aikawa likes to solve everything with violence, he is also the biological son of the "worst" and the strongest human being. Both the cerebral marrow and the cerebral plasma are superb.

But this time he really couldn't read what these marker pen were written. No, to be precise, I don't want to understand it, the brain automatically blocks this piece of cognition. Or that he was not interested in Jiangong's next words at all, but because these people's reactions were funny, he deliberately couldn't understand them.

"Is there any basis for this hypothesis, papal deputy!?"

"You actually say such a thing...... I don't agree with this kind of questioning that seems to doubt the predictions before the race, you guy!! ”

Sure enough, looking at the men who were breathing heavily in front of him, the black mike pen in Jiangong's hand vibrated on the answer board again.

"According to the results of my previous investigation on the Wuhe Massage Campaign, her shoulder soreness index was 40. However, considering Gowa's muscle strength and amount of exercise, and even if you count the total weight of her clothes, equipment, and belongings, the maximum shoulder soreness index is only 37 at most. ”

"To say that ......"

A group of men swallowed.

Jian Gong nodded solemnly, he was accumulating strength in his abdomen, and then announced in a high-pitched voice in one breath.

"Yes, the difference in the shoulder acid index is 'three', which is the best proof that Wuhe has hidden huge breasts!!"

Because of the shocking fact written on the whiteboard, Ushibuka and Kayakaki, who were also members of the Amakusa style, instantly lost their spirits. I'm already in his half-year-old and happily makes a victory gesture as if he has seen his granddaughter grow up.,On the other hand, Nomu Saki is thinking that it's better to have smaller breasts.,On the other hand, I'm disappointed because of regret.。

“…………”

It's more boring than you think. Just when Aikawa, who was so disappointed, hung the dead fish eyes and was ready to ignore them and continue walking-

"But doesn't it really matter if it goes on like this? Five and that guy, it looks like they want to continue the wet wipe fight."

"Wuhe is indeed too conservative. It's going to go on forever......"

"Yes, in order to maximize Gowa's use of her extra-large oranges, it can't just continue."

"Huh......? Extra-large oranges!? I thought it was about the same as an apple at best!! ”

"But the papal agent, even if we discuss it more here, it's useless, right? Wuhe is too late in this regard."

"Hmph, so I've got a secret plan."

After Jian Gong grinned, what he took out of the treasure bag was-

"Football?"

"Wilderness Sniper: Jiangong Zhaizi, here is a free throw battle."

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Mikoto Misaka's head has been in a mess because of the events of the past few days.

Ever since I learned about "something" about Uejo Danma, it's always been like this. No matter how much you think about it, the problem will not be solved. No matter how much time passes, the problem will not be solved. It's like being called to solve a question that can't be answered, and no matter how long it takes, thinking is just going in circles.

（………… That shouldn't be a lie. ）

Something.

That is, - loss of memory.

The single word of just a few numbers shook Meiqin's heart greatly.

(But when exactly did it ......?) ）

I didn't feel any sense of disobedience when I went to make a mobile phone contract together on September 30, and there was no special change during the Daba Star Festival. Did it happen on August 31st? Or was it after the contact with the sisters and the other party?

“…………”

There is no way to know when.

Thinking about it this way, although the boy was always near him, in fact, he didn't know a lot about him.

(I also know that this is a problem that I can't help no matter how much I bother...... ）

When did that happen? How many memories did he lose? Will it have an impact on your life? Have you seen the doctor properly? Is there any hope for a cure?

And also

To what extent did the memories between him and himself disappear?

(You can discuss it with someone you know, but it's ...... ）

In addition to Maikoto, Tokiwadai Junior High School has another level 5 that is ranked fifth. The highest level in the school urban spirit department--that is, the strongest "psychological mastery" in history.。 For example, reading minds by memory, reading words with distant objects, eliminating thoughts, increasing will, reproducing thoughts, and transplanting feelings...... A level 5 superpower who single-handedly handles all mental phenomena and is as versatile as a Swiss knife.

"But I'm not good at dealing with that guy......"

I subconsciously said what came to my mind.

This shows how tricky it is for Mai Trin to face 100, "that" level 5 superpower.

Unlike Mikoto, who doesn't belong to any particular group of factions, she reigns as the queen of the biggest faction in Tokiwadai Middle School, and the two are completely incompatible from this point. If you talk to her about this kind of thing, you will definitely owe her a favor...... The worst thing is that the person may make some small gestures to the stupid spirit in the name of healing. To put it bluntly, it was her trust in that person that she was not enough to hand over the body of an acquaintance to her.

That kind of thinking shouldn't be considered.

Mai Trin first expelled the existence of another superpowered person from her brain.

(I also know it's the idiot's own problem.) However, I can't help but think about it. I'm not such a straightforward person. ）

Why didn't that guy discuss it with himself? Should you pretend you didn't find out? As soon as she thought about this question, she couldn't help but grit her teeth. What's more, Kamijo Danma himself doesn't seem to know that Mikoto already knows about it, and hopes that Mikoto doesn't know. rashly questioned him and insisted that he confess to himself...... This approach may only hurt him.

What to do?

Is this a problem that can be solved?

(Annoying!) Bastard, why should I bother so much about that idiot! I can't think of a way to do it in a hurry like this, but it's just for nothing. Wouldn't it be better to reorganize your mood? ）

That being said, if thinking about this kind of thing can be converted so easily, it won't be so difficult for you.

Just as Mai Trito sighed heavily because of this,

“……？”

She suddenly noticed a figure sneaking around the small movie theater on the corner.

A tall man put the soccer ball on the ground, his black hair on his head with a stag beetle-like sheen, nodded to a few people around him, made a short run, and kicked the ball out with all his might.

The soccer ball, which was kicked hard, began to spin, drawing a sharp arc in the air. If it's an official game, it's like avoiding the wall formed by the defenders and rushing into the goal from the side.

What are you doing on the street? Mai Trin naturally looked in the direction where the ball was flying.

As a result, she froze on the spot.

With a "bang", the ball hit the side of the head of the upper strip with a strong bang.

Under that impact, Uejo's head slammed into the twin peaks of the girl beside him.

The strength of the ball seemed to be strong, and Kamijo's head was buried in the girl's chest and she fainted. The girl seemed to be hesitating what to do, and her face flushed, she stroked the place where Kamijo was hit by the ball with her small palm. At first glance, this kind of action looks like holding Kamijo's head into his arms.

Witnessing the too sudden situation, Mikoto's ears, who could only keep opening and closing her mouth, suddenly heard a cheer of "yes~". Looking in the direction from which the voice came, the beetle man who had just suddenly unleashed a free throw on the side of the road and the young people high-fived happily.

There was a crackling sound of sparks scattering.

Before she could notice that it was the sound of a high-voltage electric current she had generated, Mai Tamin had already exploded.

"Obviously, there are all kinds of troubles here...... Don't add any more mess to people, you guys!! ”

Bang bang! Her bangs continued to shoot lightning guns, and the beetle man who found the attack hurriedly fled in all directions, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. They blended into the crowd like chameleons, and no matter how much they looked around, they couldn't spot anyone.

？？？ Mai Trin was puzzled.

However, even with the loss of a person to vent to, Mai Trin's anger did not disappear because of this.

What's more, the sky-high boy who was the culprit of everything was still buried in the girl's chest now, and he let out "Hmm... Uh-huh, ......" sound, like a child who has not woken up, grasps a swelling place on the girl's body.

"That idiot...... How long will it take to be obsessed with the collection of motherhood!! ”

Mikoto shouted, running towards Kamijo, who deserved the most direct punishment.

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In fact, the few lightning strikes of Misaka just now were not unhit.

“…………”

Aikawa wordlessly looked at the blackened wooden box of sweets that had been burned.

“………………”

- So without being known to the parties, the relationship between the third and the fifth is even worse. Congratulations, congratulations.