At the junction of life and death, who will be met. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

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[It's just a cutscene that isn't even an interlude]

It's a dream.

Opening his eyes, the boy looked around and thought.

The unfathomable seabed, the dazzling starry sky, the only uninhabited island.

Contradiction. But there's something fascinating.

Here, that's ............ It is............

Well, I don't know where it is. Although I've been dreaming about it a lot lately, I don't know anything about it.

Standing at the crossroads of the world, the boy was bored and waiting for himself to wake up.

……………………………………………………………………………………………………

Haven't woken up yet.

Why didn't you wake up!?

Could it be that I was so badly injured yesterday that I slept too late? Cheer up, I! It's very lonely here!

Yes, that's right. Like what's supposed to be triggered at this time.,The mysterious old man suddenly disappeared in the middle of the story.,Whatever......

-- I don't have that kind of thing.

Hmm? What sound?

The boy was amazed by the sudden sound, but he didn't expect that there were other creatures here.

No, if you think about it, isn't there another one here?

The boy turned his head to look at the only one in the immutable world, a being on an island

- Really, that guy doesn't usually give me a chance to play, but let me make an exception this time.

That guy?

- Nothing, you don't need to know yet...... Well, if you really want to know, just ask that red bastard. Ah, maybe blue is better? Anyway, there's still time, so let's talk about it.

What to talk about?

- Anything. Sadness, confusion, anger, dissatisfaction, hatred, this is where you can vent your all.

………… All right. Let me tell you about it.

Although there is nothing to show off, it just happened, and there is no plot to sing about.

But it's the little things I can say with pride

――…… Oh, interesting. Let's hear about it.

All right.

I'll share it with you - my unique happiness

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It's 11 a.m. sharp, and it's time for a break after the third game.

The boy raised his head and looked at the huge arena in front of him.

Both the area and the equipment inside are several times the size of the arena in Aikawa, and the vigilance measures and media attention are not at the same level. This is the difference between the famous and the ordinary, although it is very ordinary, but it is just a matter of getting used to it.

Although there are arenas of the same size, there are more than three times as many guards and cameras in this arena as there are others.

Not only to prevent the information of the superpower from being leaked to the outside, but the bigger reason is that it is full of girls, and all of them are beautiful girls. Some of them are even more dangerous than foreign agents.

(The next step is to ask me what happened...... If only there was something unspeakable. ）

It's not for himself, the boy expects it from the bottom of his heart.

(Huh?)

A flash of crimson flashed before his eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, there was still a sea of people in front of him, and many of them were wearing red clothes.

(I guess I'm thinking too much...... bar. ）

A nasty feeling gradually germinated from the boy's heart.

What's there, this matter will eventually involve something about yourself

The boy felt that he had been involved in a very bad incident, but he had to go in again. It's like there's a big hole up in front of you, but you have to jump into it, and it's irritating.

“…… Let's finish what is in front of us first. ”

One must not forget what he has done first. This is what the boy understood the last time he fought the strongest.

When I walked near the player's exit, I found that it was full of people, and there was a lot of talk and panic.

Did something happen? Apologizing as he pushed away the crowd and looked past the crowd.

…………………………

The first thing you see is an arena that looks like it has been smashed by a giant hammer.

No, it's a bit inaccurate to say that - the arena smashed by the aftermath of the hammer is in front of you.

The arena, which would not have been damaged much even if it was bombarded by dozens of capable people, was divided by unfathomable rifts, and the entire arena was turned upside down. If you look at it at random, you can clearly see the wet dirt and torn metal railings under the overturned natural lawn.

But most of them didn't look there, and even the teenager didn't stay on these things for long.

As I said earlier, as if he had been hit with a sledgehammer, the huge depression at the exit of the player who should not have had any blow at all was deeply seared into everyone's eyeballs. With this as a starting point, the entire arena is covered with cracks like tempered glass that has been smashed into the corner by an escape hammer. This situation is unheard of even in the school city full of superpowers, let alone people who come here for the first time.

The people around me were talking about the identity of the initiator, but most of them were gone.

But the boy knew that he knew only one person who could wield such power without scruples and easily create such a scene.

(What to do, do you want to chase?)

At this point, it's not a matter of emphasizing the order, if you don't stop him......

Before deciding, the teenager denied his idea.

(That man is more in control of his power than anyone else, and it is unreasonable to lift the restrictions because of his emotional outburst, because his emotions are on the verge of going berserk all the time, and the violence that ensues is innumerable, but...... ）

The boy looked at the crowd around him—amazement, amazement, panic, doubt, emotion other than sadness came to everyone's face.

Not a single person died. None of them were injured.

-- The strongest self-denial.

(Okay...... Anyway, let's put this matter off for now, go to the bee-eater Cao Qi first, and ask her what she wants to do. ）

But...... The boy looked at the arena again.

（…… Malegobi, it looks like he's going to be hospitalized again. ）

The boy had a hunch.

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On the other side, Jun Aikawa is looking for someone.

"Bee-eating guy, where the hell did you go?"

Strong feelings are vented through words.

It's not anger, it's not sadness, it's not annoyance, it's not hatred, it's not shame, it's not confusion, it's not anxiety, it's not tension, it's not entanglement, it's not contradiction, it's not loss, it's not timidity, it's not despair, it's not disgust, it's not jealousy, it's not inferiority, it's not emptiness, it's irritability, it's not pain, it's not complaining, it's not regret, it's not doubt, it's not blame, it's not worrying, it's not boring, it's not shocking, it's not fear

"I actually missed all the competition, and it was a whole day!! I still want to make time to watch the game. ”

There is only pure unhappiness.

Haha, yes, this bastard is nothing more than that now. As for why did the arena become like this?

When he learned that the bee-eating caustic prayer was not competing today and had disappeared without permission, he stomped hard. That's it.

What the hell is this to do things without thinking.

So Aikawa turned around and went to settle accounts with the beeeaters.

As for Mikoto Misaka, who cares about her? If you want to ask, you can ask herself, which is the king!

Without any clues, without any hints, the red contractor soon found his target in a sparsely populated area.

Long blond hair, starry eyes, and a mature body that does not fit the age group.

The bee-eater was leaning against the wall quietly, her long golden hair reflecting a soft glow in the sunlight.

At the same time that Aikawa discovers the bee-eater, the other party also discovers himself.

His eyes widened slightly, and a slight surprise flashed under his eyes, but it was only for a moment. If the person in front of him wants to find someone, no one can escape.

(As for the reason...... I guess I didn't feel good because I missed a whole day of competing☆)

"Very well, it seems that you are still a little self-aware. ”

The mind is completely seen through. But the bee-eater didn't care much, just played with the remote control in his hand.

After a while, the psychological control slowly spoke.

“…… Kihara Phantom. ”

"Uh-huh. ”

"Know him?"

"I ripped off his right arm before. ”

"It's full of cruelty, and that's how it used to be. ”

"It's as if I'm brutal now. ”

Isn't it?

"And then? What did that old bald man do? I remember pulling his right arm to try my limits......"

"Absolute Ability Program"

"Huh? Is that boring plan still going on?"

"Well, but this time the nucleus has changed. ”

"Who?"

"Mikoto Misaka. ”

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