Chapter 3 The Girl Who Pursues Banknotes
"Oops, oops~ This time, we seem to have met a great person at SkillOut, oh, the lady of Tokiwadai."
The SkillOut group looked to be about the age of high school students, led by four men with vertical hair and hoops on their noses.
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Miyoshi Misaka didn't speak, tilted her head slightly and glanced back-
(As expected, the back road has been cut off, and the number of people in the front and back combined...... Visually twelve)
With a sigh of helplessness, Misaka Meiling said:
"There are so many people to block a girl, and Skillout is just a gangster of this level."
"There's no way around it.,Who called you the lady who is the lowest LV3 Tokiwadai?,This is also a special treatment......"
The first yellow-haired man wearing a white robe said sarcastically, and then carefully looked at the girl in front of him, but there was a surprised expression on his face:
"You... You are...... It's you! β
"What's wrong, boss?"
The blue fur on his right asked suspiciously, "Do you know?" β
"I can see it too...... Take a closer look at this guy, doesn't it feel familiar? β
The red hair on the other side gritted his teeth and stared at Meiling.
"What a glad encounter, thanks to you that day."
The last bad guy with long black hair broke his fingers one by one and said hatefully:
"But today it's our brothers' turn to take care of you."
"Who are you?"
Miyoshi Misaka immediately questioned without even thinking about it.
"Bastard! There is a limit to bad memory! β
"Yes, yes! There is a limit to bad memory! But, boss, who the hell is she......"
"Stupid! That stinky bitch that night at the end of August! β
"That day, our brother was not vigilant and was exploited by you, today you can be caught!"
"Huh?"
Facing the foursome who are angry because they have been ignored, Mirei Misaka tilts her head innocently. After thinking about it carefully, Misaka Meiling showed a suddenly realized expression:
"Oh~~Are youβ"
"Hmph, I finally remembered."
"Oooh! I remembered it too! β
"Even if you beg for mercy, it's useless!"
"I definitely want you to look good this time!"
Misaka Meiling knocked the fist of her right hand into the palm of her left hand, and asked the yellow-haired, blue-haired, red-haired, and black long in front of her with little confidence:
"Are you...... Is it convenient for the magic boy to be a group? β
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Even without any ability, the white-robed girl still created a huge cold field field.
"Damn! Sure enough, they forgot about us! β
"Magical Boy ......"
"Don't be fooled by her words! As a school city, how can SkillOut believe in such nonsense as 'magic', stupid! β
"It's useless to talk more, arrest her first! One pants! β
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Ah, how long has it been, this nostalgic feeling......
Surrounded by a crowd of people in front and behind, each of them is full of hostility towards themselves, and in this hostility, they take advantage of the gap between people to block each other's bodies, and see the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the enemy one by one, and then quickly find the next gap......
It's so nostalgic.
I miss this long-lost chaos, I miss this long-lost group fight, I miss this long-lost ...... University life.
Although it is a completely different time and space, this body is no longer the same body as it used to be, but ......
"This level of group fighting, completely and ...... It's not a grade! β
If you compare the small body of the high school students in District 11 with the Northeast big men on the campus of Celestial Empire University, it is indeed not an equivalent class, but looking at the situation of the white-robed girl herself, it is almost the same as before.
Dislocating one of his arms, Mirei Misaka's cat waist flashed behind the guy who was screaming in pain, and the other person's fist smashed directly into his face.
Although the strength is not as strong as before, the flexibility is quite high.
The members of SkillOut seem to be rushing together, but if you look closely, there is still a sequence, and the gap between people is also a place that can be used.
In the end, it's just a bunch of high school students.
Dodging attacks, and giving a counterattack that is enough to make the opponent incapacitated, this kind of thing is really easy to do.
Mirei Misaka is like a slippery fish that doesn't spare her hands, shuttling through the crowd, leaving only the bad ones who wail and fall to the ground one by one.
"Quick, catch her!"
"Behind you! Behind! β
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
"Don't squeeze in the back!"
"Who stepped on my feet!"
"Be careful! She's coming this way! Ahh
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In the alley, there were a dozen wailing and moaning members of SkillOut.
"Hey, there's no one who can fight."
Misaka Meiling snorted proudly, and then wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead with her sleeve:
"As a SkillOut, you're so amateur at even fighting in groups, do you usually just rob lone students?"
"But, damn ......"
"We sometimes rob two people at the same time...... Pain! ~Boss, why are you beating me......"
"So many people still lose......"
"Difficult, are you a person of physical ability......
Ignoring the bento quartet, Mirei Misaka crouched down in front of them, staring straight at them with brown eyes.
"You, what do you want to do......"
Huang Mao held the dislocated arm and shrank back.
"Borrow money."
The white-robed girl said without a word:
"It's about 20,000 yuan, Misaka was waiting to buy food for his sisters, but the magnetic card was swallowed."
"I only have 5,000 yuan on me......" Lan Mao took out his wallet and counted it.
"Why did you just say yes, stupid!" Red Fur gave Blue Fur a loud head and yelled.
"Bastard, there are limits to looking down on people!" Hei Changzhi struggled to get up, but his ankle was dislocated, so he fell to the ground.
Misaka Miling stared at them expressionlessly and stretched out her hand:
"Borrow money, 20,000 yuan. Otherwise, Misaka can be a little more heavy-handed, and the hospitalization fee will be more than this at that time. β
ββ¦β¦ Well, I'll give it to you. β
Huang Mao calmed down, took out his wallet, counted 20,000 yuan, and reached out to hand it to Misaka Meiling.
The other bad guys stopped moaning and looked at him quietly.
"Thank you."
Mirei Misaka stuffed the money into the jacket pocket of her winter uniform, then got up and walked out of the alley.
"You ......"
The black long straight leaning against the wall suddenly spoke, but he stopped talking.
"Huh?"
Mirei Misaka stopped and looked at him sideways.
"You...... What is your name? β
Hei Changzhi asked through gritted teeth.
"Huh?"
The white-robed girl turned around and stared at him with interest.
"What, do you want revenge?"
"No..."
"It doesn't matter if you tell you, Misaka's name is Misaka Meiling, and you can accompany you at any time if you want to fight alone or in a group. However, do you have the guts to go head-to-head with Misaka for a guy like you who can't even win a group fight? β
"Don't, don't underestimate me! Someday, I'll definitely win you! oneononeοΌ β
"That's really looking forward to it, oh hehehehe......"
The white-robed girl pressed the back of her right hand against her left cheek and let out an unusually high-pitched and powerful laugh.
"......" Hei Changzhi lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.
"But are you reminding Misaka to strangle the danger in the cradle, hum hum ......"
"No, it's just a joke, please spare my brother!"
Yellow fur struggled to stop in front of the white-robed girl.
Gradually, the laughter stopped, and the white-robed girl looked at Huang Mao with meaningless eyes:
"Really...... Well, do Misaka a favor. β
"What, what?" Huang Mao looked up, his expression a little flustered.
"Take your clothes off."
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Misaka Meiling walked down the street refreshed, holding a note in her hand, and muttered in a low voice:
"Hmm... The dessert shop should be able to do quite a few at once...... Pizza, do you have it with the Blue Road Sect Master......"
If you look closely, the white robe on Meiling's body is no longer the commonly used medical white robe, but a white imperial robe, and there are four big black characters written on the back: "Safety First".
Normally, this is worn by delinquent teenagers.
In an alley.
Huang Hai was only wearing a pair of underwear at this time, and he shrank in the corner like a raped girl and sobbed:
"As long as the robe of the gods, I would have said it earlier, and all the people who harmed me were stripped naked......"
"Boss, don't you have a pair of panties left to take off......" Bluehair said dumbfoundedly.
"Stupid! At this time, hand the pants to the boss first! The redfur struck him on the head furiously.
Compared to the noisy three people, Hei Changzhi didn't say a word from just now.
I don't know if he was stimulated just now, he just leaned against the wall and didn't move.
Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he opened his mouth in a heavy tone:
"I'm sorry, everyone, and the boss, I'm really sorry."
"Huh? What do you apologize for? β
After the other three looked over, Hei Changzhi turned his face away as if he couldn't bear it.
Then he whispered:
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦ I'm probably in love. β
"Huh?!"