Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Chance Encounter in Front of the Post Office

March 19th. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The morning air is always refreshing.

Ling Chen woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, which were still a little confused, and opened them slightly, and saw the Japanese sword with a black handle and a white body, revealing a noble atmosphere.

"Good morning......"

The voice is weak, and I think I am still addicted to last night's dream, and I haven't returned to reality yet.

"Early. ”

The voice is soft and elegant, noble and cold, like a fairy who is not contaminated with the world, and composes a wonderful fairy song.

Ling Chen got out of bed in a daze, picked up the toothbrush that had been lazily placed aside by his predecessor, and ran leisurely to the bathroom, ready to start washing.

After half ringing......

"Ah.....h

A scream came from it, and Ling Chen rushed to the bed, holding toothpaste in one hand and waving vigorously in the other, and finally pointed at the fierce Japanese knife in a daze, speechless.

Some are incredible, some are confused.

"Good morning......"

Ling Chen repeated his previous words, trying to hear the untrue answer again.

But apparently disappointed, he remained silent for a long time, and did not hear any more from it.

"What, Shiro is excited! Forget it, go and brush your teeth. ”

Ling Chen sighed in disappointment, stomped his feet on the spot, and returned to the bathroom with an indifferent face.

Like... I saw everything through and looked like "I knew".

Senbon Sakura sat quietly on the bed and sighed leisurely.

It seems that their own master, really. It's kind of silly.

Even if the person asking the same question is the owner, I don't want to answer it a second time.

That's why I don't speak.

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Breakfast, a frozen bread and frozen milk, fortunately, the climate in Japan is a miracle in March, it is not very cold, otherwise Ling Chen would have covered the quilt and shivered after the meal.

This is the great subtropical monsoon climate!

Really, it's great!

After a simple meal, I began to plan the tasks for the day.

In Ling Chen's dictionary, wasting time is always unforgivable, reflecting that a person's greatest value is to do infinite things in a limited time.

It's time to do justice!

Ling Chen picked up the 'Thousand Honzakura' on Jing Ling's side, and then prepared to go out, there were still a few days before school started, and at that time, there would definitely be little freedom.

In the past few days, you have to get familiar with this terrible body, at least you have to do it, and you can't lose in a fight.

Even if you lose, at least you have the strength to protect your face.

Fighting without hurting your face is the highest level of fighting.

As soon as he opened the door, two cleaning robots surrounded him, and Ling Chen was stunned, a little curious about this high technology.

In the first life, my own country could not create such a tall thing.

Alas, the gap, the world of people also cultivates abilities and magic, technology can reach this level, the same world, why is the gap so big!

sighed slightly about the situation in the world, profoundly expressed his worries and hatred for his original world, and then walked around and went downstairs.

"Oh, I didn't meet that cute little maid this time. ”

"Originally, I wanted to see what a maid looks like!"

"Forget it, they're all neighbors, I'll see you sooner or later, anyway, is there a maid coffee shop in the academy city?"

While thinking about fantasies, walking straight is Ling Chen's specialty, this is a valuable skill that he has learned for a long time in his first life, if nothing else, there will be no danger.

After all, I've already been through a hundred battles!

However, this Ling Chen is already another Ling Chen.

No, I only walked a little more than ten steps before I tripped over a rickety and active "magic ball".

Ling Chen fell to the ground and had an intimate kiss with the earth, but unfortunately, there was no dust on the ground, only the cold stone floor.

stood up vigorously, wiped his mouth vigorously, and looked back and forth depressedly for a long time, but did not find the owner of the "magic ball".

"Is it the wind?"

"If yes, this.. It's too unlucky, isn't it?"

Ling Chen remembered his right hand and sighed slightly, if he changed his luck against the sky, couldn't he get rid of the fate of bad luck?

I'm so unlucky, I really don't know how my predecessor survived and survived to this point.

I can't get along with the wind, and even if I can't, there's nothing I can do about it.

Forget it, let's continue to go, the sky will descend on the people, and they must work their muscles and bones first.

For the sake of justice, I endured!

However, I am.. Where are you going?

I'm going to go to sword practice, and if I want to practice swords, I'm going to go to the park.

However, it's better to find a place where no one is around.

I'm dancing so tall, if I am regarded as a performer, it will be really bad.

Ling Chen started the good habit of thinking about fantasies while walking, and walked straight, straight away.

It's getting farther and farther away from the park.

This ability is great, but the only drawback is that there is no navigation, no direction, randomness, and if you go on like this, you will probably get lost!

Anyway, you won't go to the target location.

......

Seventh School District, Post Office.

Ling Chen was able to break free from his cranky thoughts because he met a woman.

After looking at the surrounding crowd of people, I knew that the accident should have occurred inside.

"Are you alright?"

Ling Chen glanced at the woman who was bumped into by him, and took care of her.

"It's fine. ”

Hearing the voice, Ling Chen carefully looked at the woman in front of him.

Brown hair, brown pupils.

The hair is shoulder-length, although it is short, but it makes people feel refreshed, giving people a lively and cheerful feeling.

"Shawl short hair... It's not my favorite type of long hair, but it's not bad!"

Ling Chen muttered unconsciously, although his voice was not loud, but unfortunately he was heard by the subject of the discussion.

The tea-haired woman, uh, Mikoto Misaka was a little crazy, and she was inexplicably talked about by a strange man, okay, sir, at first you ran into me on purpose, right?

Otherwise, you are not running, how can you suddenly touch me while walking?

You're not blind!

Mikoto Misaka smiled unnaturally, Ling Chen subconsciously felt that this smile was a little dangerous, he also showed him a smile that he thought was comfortable, and nodded slightly to it.

The corners of Mikoto's mouth twitched.

"You did it on purpose!"

"You definitely did it on purpose!"

"You did it on purpose!"

Looking at Mikoto Misaka, who was gritting her teeth, Ling Chen said uprightly: "Absolutely impossible!"

The voice was extremely righteous and righteous, and Mikoto Misaka was subconsciously stunned.

Am I thinking crooked?

No, this gentleman, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a good person!

"How is it impossible, I'm also a girl, and I'm famous, you dare to say that you didn't come here to talk on purpose?"

Sounding like an unkind tone, Ling Chen didn't care, women, there are always some privileges, but the misunderstanding should be explained as soon as possible.

"No kidding, I'm not interested in a washboard. ”

Sure enough, the world was quiet.

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