Chapter 7 It is difficult for people's hearts to open up to one another
An open-air drink shop on the street corner.
"You guy, you probably got seen by Intix when you were playing 'that', right?"
The corners of Shangjo's mouth twitched a little, but he still fully expressed his meaning to the white-robed girl in front of him.
Why
When I got home last night, I found that Intex was a little different than usual: she blushed for no reason and became quiet when she ate, even though she ate so much
It's time to go to bed and it's even more obvious. The nun, who had never been defensive about herself, brought a basin of water and put it at the door of the bathroom - you know, Shang Tiao Dangma slept in the bathroom.
If such an explicit defense has surprised the young man in the last article, then what happened at night made his head even bigger:
Through the thin door, the voice of Intex talking in her sleep came -
"You can't be hemp there"
"Stupid, please be gentle."
"Ah~ah~ If it's so violent, it's going to be~"
"No, it doesn't matter, let's launch."
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What the hell happened during the day!
"Huh?"
Compared to Kamijo, who had a stinky face, Mirei Misaka, who was sitting across from him, just replied vaguely while "purring" the straw:
"Huh? I wasn't stolen by Intix."
Kamijo breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this guy often does some unbelievable things, he shouldn't do such a bad thing as playing 18 forbidden games in front of a pure nun - after all, Meiling just likes to play pranks, and in general he is still a pretty disciplined guy.
While thinking so, Kamijo brought his Coke to his mouth and took a sip.
"I just taught her to get through a side line."
"Poofβ"
The white-robed girl on the opposite side calmly bit the wheat pipe, and her right hand picked up the cushion on the table to block it in front of her with lightning speed, and the mist from the squirting hemp did not leak at all.
"By the way, the main character's name is 'Kamijo Danma'"
Lowering the pad, Misaka continues to attack.
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The forehead of the upper strip when the hemp began to have green tendons that stood out little by little-
I definitely misunderstood! This guy's festival is definitely back on the moon with Apollo in the last century, and was forgotten there by Mr. Armstrong! No, maybe it was installed on the "Pioneer 10" launched by NASA more than 40 years ago, and sent to outer space as a sample of the self-characteristics of earthlings!
"Well, I suddenly remembered that Intix is really a bit like Mai-chan, and her hair color is the same."
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How will I face that pure white nun in the future!
Shame mixed with anger, and Kamijo felt his temples throb and throb.
Mirei Misaka talked about GALGAEM's game experience with great interest, not realizing that the anger of the boy on the other side was about to explode.
"Originally, Intex would be shy, but the kid insisted on not skipping, which is unexpectedly bold."
"I said"
"But I feel a burning sensation even when my face is so red."
"I'm talking about you"
"I still cover my eyes while I can't help but look out through my fingers."
"I'm talking about you."
"Intex has a complete memory, in this case"
"Gooohohoh!!"
"Huh?"
Mirei Misaka noticed that the cup on the table began to shake, so she looked up-
The young man who had turned into a ghost man was holding his hands on the edge of the table, and his shoulders were shaking uncontrollably because of anger or other reasons.
"Uh, boy Shangjo, did you add melamine to that glass of Coke?"
Swiftly flashed the flutter of the upper strip, but the tables, chairs, and the places on them were scattered haphazardly.
In the face of the god who had lost her mind, Misaka Meiling decided to avoid the edge for the time being, and she quickly fled while shouting angrily:
"Bastard! My Coke! β
"Today next year, I'll burn it to you!"
"How do you burn Coke! What's more, I prefer oolong tea! β
"Gooah, ahhhh βββββββ
There was a procession of students in the streets.
Mikoto Misaka, a girl with short brown hair, is passing through their ranks, heading in the opposite direction to them.
Because she was wearing casual clothes, no one found out that she was a student of Tokiwadai Junior High School, otherwise it would have caused unnecessary trouble given the current tension between the incapacitated and the capable.
"It's time to stop, this riot."
Mikoto Misaka walked menacingly down the street.
"Kuroko has been injured for maintaining order, and there is news that classmates have been attacked at school, has this movement of the powerless to seek freedom and rights have begun to gradually deviate from its original track?"
In fact, Mai Trin's fears are not wrong at all, and if this situation is allowed to continue, it may turn into a senseless riot.
At that time, whether it is the incompetent or the capable, it will only be the students who will be harmed.
But Mikoto Misaka doesn't know how to solve such a thing, which is beyond the power of a junior high school girl - even if she is a super electromagnetic cannon of LV5.
But Mai Trin knew there was someone who could.
One of the clones born through his own fault - Mirei Misaka.
Cause?
Mikoto Misaka's forehead had an unnatural blue-white electric flash flashing:
"That guy, this time he really overdid it, I have to talk about that idiot!"
"Huh? Survey? β
Fang Tong glanced at the guy in front of him who had a businesslike face from the beginning.
"Yes. Thomas Prazinabagu and other five directors have died one after another.,Due to the strange death.,The school city council suspects that it was a high-level ability.,I hope you can cooperate with the investigation.γ β
"In other words, it's actually suspicious of Uncle Ben, right?"
The white boy sneered disdainfully, and there was something shuddering in his voice:
"But have you ever thought about it, even if I do it, what can you do with Uncle Ben?"
The other party obviously expected the attitude of the first place, so he didn't panic at all:
"Please cooperate."
As he said this, he glanced at the two girls on the hospital bed in the room,
"If you don't want them"
"Bang-"
His head was pressed to the floor with tremendous force, and his ears were instantly stuffed with a dizzying roar, and red liquid began to gurgle out of his mouth and nose.
The party who inflicted this atrocity on others passed, holding his forehead and making a heavy gasping sound.
"Next time you'll fly straight out of the window"
Gradually, the anger subsided, and one party impatiently kicked the thing that was still alive on the ground:
"Now, let's get started."
Some guys in the school park city,Know very well where your bottom line isγ
This kind of coercion that cannot be put on the table, if you put it in the past, you wouldn't care about it at all.
But not now.,The new kid hasn't recovered yet.,Other clones can't break with the school city according to that guy's idea.
So there is only a temporary void and a snake
Even so, the patience of one party is about to reach the limit - as a NO1, when did he suffer such coercion?
Looking at the group of guys who had set up various instruments in the room, Fang Tong felt as if there was a fire in his chest, and a big explosion no less than a nuclear weapon would occur at any time.
"Bastard bastard bastard"
In the midst of the rage, a thief's smile appeared in front of her eyes
I took a closer look at the report in my hand, which described the so-called "strange" deaths of several council members:
Choking to death by drinking water, choking to death while eating, suffocating with hiccups, and being stoned to death by flower pots falling from high altitudes while walking down the street
Although there is no reason, one party immediately understands:
Hell to say that it wasn't that guy's handiwork!
So, everything suddenly opened up.
"Is that so? Put yourself under the surveillance of the dormitory and make an absolute alibi, but Uncle Ben stayed in the hospital but became a shield hahahahahaha, you are dead! Bastard! Die today! Die right away! β
On the avenue of the seventh school district of the school city,Due to the student parade,The shops on both sides of the street are closed.,So the whole street looks like it's suffering from a financial crisis.,A few scrap newspapers were swept by the whirling wind.,The empty avenue looks particularly depressed and desolate.γ
A white-robed girl was running desperately on the avenue.
She certainly had a reason to run away.
In the face of the joint pursuit of the gods and demons, super electromagnetic cannons, and one party, anyone can only escape.
"I've only been in the dormitory for a few days, why are they so angry?"
The fleeing girl let out such a wail. Although she had gotten rid of the tracker in the mall just now, she didn't dare to slack off at all, and now she was trying to distance herself from those three people.
"Even if there is something wrong, can't we be tolerant and considerate?"
The more Meiling thinks about it, the more it makes senseβeven if there is something wrong with herself, can't she tolerate it? Is there any feud that must be fist-fighting as soon as we meet?
Gradually stopped, Misaka decided to sit down calmly with the three of them to reason - after all, they are all acquaintances, and everything is easy to discuss!
"You have the guts to stop here."
"Are you finally caught?"
"Goohe"
Turning his head to look at the red-eyed side passing, Mikoto Misaka with a blue-white electric light shining on her forehead, and Uejo Dangma in the rampage
The white-robed girl felt as if she had made a wrong decision
No, it's already gotten to the point, it's definitely an illusion! My decision should be very correct!
So, with a smile full of healing, she spoke:
"Now, give up violence and open your heart and have a good talk? Let go, let go of me! What do you want to do? Why go to an alley where no one is around! I know there's a nice cafΓ© in front of me, with fair prices and generous weights, so why don't we go there! Feed! Hey, hey! @#οΏ₯%&*β