Fuka was tortured away by Misaka, and there was no manly crying along the way.

Finally locked up in a prison cell, Fuka sat on a chair and looked at Misaka from a table.

When her hands were handcuffed and she sat on this chair, she had a feeling of indescribability when she faced Misaka.

Fuka felt like she wanted to give an account of everything that had happened and what had happened.

This is the Honest Chair.

The results are outstanding.

"Why steal money? Misaka asks you in such a puzzled way. ”

Misaka leaned forward slightly, suppressing him with some force, trying to put pressure on him to tell the truth.

Fuka was honest.

"Because I have no money, I'm here to steal it."

A very honest paragraph.

Misaka asked in reverse.

"If you have hands and feet, why don't you go to work yourself, but steal money? Misaka is very disappointed with your burnout. ”

Fuka thought for a second before coming up with an answer.

"I'm too tired from work, and I don't need to work so tired to steal money, and the money comes quickly, stealing money must be stolen, otherwise I can't sustain my life."

Fuka looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

Misaka groaned for a moment, then stared at Fuka.

"Isn't your dream to be an adventurer? Misaka remembers this vividly. ”

Fuka's appearance of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water changed immediately, and he was visibly sluggish for a second.

Fuka's eyelids drooped and she sneered disdainfully.

"Adventurers can't defeat pirates......"

What seems to have happened to him?

Fuka stood up, the handcuffs untied by him at some point.

Fuka casually waved his hand at Misaka, wanting to fool him.

"Men's dreams are always fickle."

With that, Fuka walked towards the gate—

In the absence of permission for him to leave.

Bang!

The arrogant Fuka was subdued in an instant.

Fuka screamed, lying on the ground and slapping her right hand on the ground.

"It hurts, it hurts! What are you doing! I was wrong, I was wrong! ”

Fuka was pressed under him by Misaka's one-handed grappling technique, and at the same time, Misaka kept pulling his joints, and the pain was about to kill him.

Half a day passed.

After recording Fuka's case record, Misaka let Fuka go.

After all, this is not a heinous crime, and the laws in the pirate world are quite lenient for these petty thefts.

But once you are found to be a pirate, after being caught, you will definitely be punished heavily, no matter how light the crime is, as long as you hang the pirate flag, you will die.

But even so, there is still a steady stream of pirates from various seas to the Great Voyage, and the reasons for this are worth savoring.

……

……

Fuka walked out of the interrogation room, a slight sunny smile, but he couldn't smile at the thought of what Misaka had said to him.

"Adventurer's ......"

Fuka fiddled with the wire under his tongue slightly, and he couldn't help but look back at the naval base behind him.

A thundercloud slowly drifted from the side of the naval base.

Looks like a storm is coming.

You have to avoid it.

At this time.

Misaka stood in front of the interrogation room and looked at Fuka.

Fuka hurriedly turned around, not wanting to have anything to do with Misaka anymore.

That is until he sees a newspaper that slides in the wind on the ground, and the newspaper has Misaka's head printed on it.

Fuka picked it up and dusted it off.

What Misaka had done was immediately visible to him.

Defeat 12 10 million pirates by yourself.

See this intelligence.

It was as if she had been hit in the head by a sledgehammer.

I was stunned.

He had confirmed it several times, and it was true.

When one is desperate, everyone laughs when there is hope.

Inexplicable.

He laughed and shed tears.

Then he rushed to the naval base with a hideous expression and ran all the way to Misaka.

Misaka watched his movements, measuring that he didn't dare to attack himself, so he stood there and watched Fuka.

Fuka came to Misaka with a resolute expression.

Then kneel directly to Misaka!

Boom!

With his hands on the ground, he kowtowed to Misaka fiercely!

He has never knelt down to anyone no matter how free and easy his temperament is, but this time he cried and knelt down to others.

"Please! Save my family!! ”

Fuka cried out loud.

Misaka looked down at Fuka mercilessly, and it seemed that something had indeed happened to this person.

But Misaka turned around and ignored Fuka.

What does this have to do with her?

Eighty percent were borrowed from loan sharks and then arrested, right?

Fuka made a very bad impression on Misaka.

He knelt down and begged Misaka to help, will Misaka help?

Misaka was reluctant.

And there is no explanation at all, it is simply inexplicable.

Seeing that Misaka wanted to leave, Fuka stretched out his hand to Misaka!

"Wait! I'm willing to pay the retainer! ”

Misaka turned a deaf ear and wanted to go inside the building of the naval base.

Fuka shouted again in a panic.

"Nope! I'm willing to pay five million Baileys! ”

Misaka moved on.

"Ten million Bailey!!"

Fuka cried out in despair, apparently completely unaware that he would be rejected.

But it's the same for whoever comes, a person who usually has a bad character, and who is not usually very deeply connected.

Suddenly running in front of you and saying something like "save my parents" is a person who thinks that the other person wants to harm him.

Misaka stepped inside the door and whispered to Fuka, who was kneeling in disbelief.

"It's so bad that Misaka is saying so about you."

Even if he really has something to do, such an arrogant action, he still really uses people as tools?

Misaka saw it lightly, and when he saw the newspaper, his attitude towards himself changed drastically.

So Misaka decided not to bother with him.

Misaka mercilessly closed the door, and a light rain began to fall from the sky, dripping on Fuka's body.

He reached out and wanted to say something.

He's changed a lot in the last few years.

It's strange that petty theft has done too much, and it doesn't change personality.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, he still knelt in place after eating the closed door.

Receiving the baptism of rain outside.

Fuka suddenly realized that she was so strange now.

Fuka slowly bent down, closed her eyes and gently pressed her forehead to the ground, her hands on her head.

Looks like he wants to be on his knees here all the time.

He can give up on anything easily, but this is the only one that he can't.

Bang la blah.

The raindrops gradually became heavier, and the scenery outside became hazy.

Pedestrians on the street walked with umbrellas, and the rain hit the ground and splashed a little bit of water.

The roar of the sea can also be heard from afar.

The raindrops were getting heavier and heavier, and Fuka's figure was completely hidden under the rain curtain.

Muddy water was flying everywhere.

Splashed on his body, on his face, in his eyes.

Even if the muddy water got into his eyes.

Fuka still looked like she was gently relaxing her eyelids, tears streaming down his eyes.

Fuka had been kneeling under the rain curtain.

Misaka stood by the windowsill, staring blankly at Fuka below.

Bang la la blah.

An hour later.

All that remains is the sound of rain washing the ground.

Fuka's hazy figure loomed in the rain.

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