Chapter Forty-Six: After Musou Mows the Lawn, What's Next

Chapter 46 After Musou mows the lawn, what's next

Early in the morning, Shiina Bai got dressed in minutes, and then said to the calamity lying on the bed with his eyes closed: "Do you want to come with me to visit Dangma?" ”

Shiina Bai knows very well, don't look at the calamity now as if she is sleeping, in fact, she has not slept at all, because the sleep that ordinary people use to restore the will consumption is not needed by her at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Why?"

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the neatly dressed Shiina Bai and was a little inexplicable, why did he want to visit Dangma on a whim?

"Eh, didn't you see that pillar of light last night? Isn't that from the place where he was numb, deliberately with his bad luck, he should be almost half-dead at this time. ”

Shiina Shiina is talking about speculation, but in fact, it's completely backing the plot, although his speculation is indeed very reasonable.

It's a pity that this time Shiina Shira's plan was blown again.

“... I was there last night......" Woe Yi calmly said where he saw the pillar of light.

Shiina Bai, who hadn't reacted yet, subconsciously asked, "Oh, then you should have seen what it looked like when Ma suffered." ”

“...... Didn't see ......"

Woe Yi recalled the scene at that time, and found that there was no scene where Shang Dangma was unlucky to death.

"Didn't see that? How can you! Aren't you perceptual with everything around you? ”

Suddenly, Shiina Hakuro thought of a very important question: "... You... No... Let's shoot......"

"Hmm."

Shiina Shiro didn't know what to say.

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In the hospital where Soul Chaser was in the Underworld, Soul Chaser was standing at the window of the office looking at the door of the hospital in a daze, because he had been sleepless all night.

He always felt that some unlucky person should come here to be hospitalized in the early hours of this morning, but he didn't expect that his hunch was completely wrong, and today's hospital was as harmonious as ever.

"Well... I guess I was a little surprised that the boy hadn't come to the hospital for so long, but wouldn't it be better if there were no injuries, and the stunted girl should also be discharged. ”

Muttering to himself, the Soul Chaser looked at a medical sheet in his hand, which reported all kinds of knife wounds, if all the knife wounds doubled, it would be enough to divide a person into dozens of pieces.

In the name field of this report, no name is written, only a code: One Party Pass......

After lying in the hospital for a few days, Fang Tong felt that his bones were about to crisp, and it was the first time he had been injured so badly.

But now it should not be said to be "him", but "she".

All along, one side of the passage is in a situation of unclear gender, because the reflex ability is almost not closed, so a lot of beneficial things are also reflected, which causes her secondary sexual characteristics to be almost undeveloped, and looks similar to that of a man.

Usually in places that need to be recorded, one party does not write or writes men, and never uses his real name, anyway, if he has the strength, he is the uncle, and no one dares to say anything about him.

But when you get to the hospital where you chase souls in the underworld, this trick is useless.

Fang Tong was so seriously injured this time that almost all her body was covered with knife marks, and it was easy to see her gender when the Soul Chaser helped her treat her, and her gender was exposed at once.

Although she wrote that she was male on her medical record, she changed back to female after discovering the truth. Fortunately, the Soul Chaser promised her that this case would never be exposed.

The healing technique of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld is not to say, under the personal treatment of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld, the terrifying wound on Fang Tongtong's body has healed in just a few days, and there is no scar.

Of course, there is another reason for such a quick healing, that is, the wound is very flat and has not been physically damaged, and it is easy to grow back to its original shape.

"Uh... It's uncomfortable. ”

After the nurse untied the mummy-like bandages on her body, Fang Tong suddenly felt itchy all over her body.

In the past few days, I can't see water with bandages on my body, and in order to prevent the wound from cracking, I don't let it move, but now I move my hands and feet and suddenly feel like I've shed a layer of skin.

"I really want to take a shower."

Fang Tong stood up and prepared to walk out, but took two steps and then retreated, as she was still wearing a hospital gown.

Her clothes had been almost cut into strips of cloth during the battle with the purple-haired girl, and she was skimmed off as soon as she entered the hospital, along with her phone, which had been cut in two.

Picking up the landline on the table next to the hospital bed, one party passed through the phone number of the research institute.

"Hey, hurry up and send me a dress, hurry up! I still have to take a shower, and I'm sick to death. ”

"Okay, wait three minutes." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly, making one party stunned.

When did this institute have space capabilities?

In less than three minutes, one party passed and noticed that the window in front of him had changed. It was an indescribable change, like looking at an abstract painting, or seeing a four-dimensional Klein bottle in three-dimensional space.

Glass, window frames, streets, buildings... These are all distorted, far and near, large and small, inside and outside, and boundaries, but two things that are obviously unrelated can be linked.

The black-haired girl walked in the middle of the twist, apparently on the roof, but the next moment she walked along a door frame as if shrunk, and then turned into the inside of a light bulb......

The pedestrians on the road didn't seem to be abnormal, but seeing the black-haired girl approaching slowly and quickly, Fang Fang felt that what he saw was not a hallucination.

In a blink of an eye, the black-haired girl came to the side of Fang Tong and placed a paper bag in her hand.

"You!"

When he got closer, he found that the black-haired girl who gave him clothes looked exactly the same as the purple-haired girl who caused him harm, but the hair color was different.

"Are you a clone too......

The black-haired girl turned around and left after delivering her things, ignoring the passage at all, as strange as it had come.

The distortion around him gradually disappeared, and the figure of the black-haired girl was gone, and Fang Tong looked at the bag in his hand.

The bag is filled with the kind of clothes she often wears.,It seems that the institute still has a certain connection with the garment factory.,Otherwise, where would those various clothes come from.,Especially Sister Misaka's 10,000 sets of Tokiwadai school uniforms and blue and white fat times.。

In addition to the clothes, there was a new phone and a note in the bag.

The note read: Six p.m., District 7, experiments continued.

"Cut, I want this experiment... But that's the experiment that makes me powerful, what's the point of killing 20,000 dolls. ”

Seeing the words on the note, the corners of Fang Tongtong's mouth opened a little.

To be honest, although there was a lot of danger when fighting the purple-haired girl, Fang Tong did feel that the application of his abilities had improved.

When fighting Misaka's sister, in addition to the regular reflection, the only way to pass is to change the vector of the objects around you so that they can fly out. It's a battle, but it's better to say that a cat plays with a mouse.

And the change of vectors when fighting with the purple-haired girl almost never stops, which is equivalent to using the ability from beginning to end, and each time it is used, it is different, which greatly exercises the proficiency of her ability change.

"But for now, I need to take a shower first. Yes... I haven't had coffee in three days. ”