"I really didn't do anything! Heaven and earth can be learned, and the bright moon shows your heart! If Tears doesn't believe me, then I'll have to kneel on the washboard to show my innocence! ”

Inoue Yinghua had a bitter face, and his aggrieved face was full of determination to see death as home.

He really didn't know how to explain that he went to the 11th School District at noon to make a big fuss, so that Saten Tears and Flanda knew each other in advance, and then he messed up with the organization that didn't want Saten Tears to know about it for an afternoon.

"Really? Since Yinghua said so......"

Zuotian put away the kitchen knife in his hand, his gloomy face eased, smiled gently, and suddenly shouted at Inoue Yinghua:

"Buy me a washboard now!!"

Bang!

Then he turned around suddenly, and the kitchen knife slammed into the cutting board with a loud noise.

Inoue Yinghua was so frightened that his legs trembled a little.

In his mind, Mougin's mind flashed Brother Cheng's final belonging-

After the wood knife, after the corpse, after the corpse is divided...... The happy 'face' stepped on a good ship heading for the deep sea.

"Me! I'll go now! Please calm your anger, Lord Tears! ”

The scene in his mind was too shocking for Inoue Yinghua, and in his excitement, he hurriedly answered, dropped the tea he had just taken out and ran out.

"Humph! Bastard Yinghua! You must have hidden what I had done! Bastard! I don't punish you...... I don't punish you...... Hum! ”

Bang!

In the kitchen, after Inoue Yinghua left, Zuotian's tearful face was gloomy as water, muttering viciously, and chopping the kitchen knife on the cutting board again.

"Zo, Saten...... Good, so scary! ”

Chu Chun Zuo Li felt that the current Zuotian tears were even more terrible than when she lifted her skirt, looking at the blackened Zuotian tears, the soup spoon in his hand fell into the pot, and he didn't know it.

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Escaping from his home in embarrassment, Inoue Yinghua began to be confused, and only now did he react......

"Is there really such a thing as a washboard in the school city?"

The technology here is twenty or thirty years ahead of the outside world! Every family is a fully automated washing machine, and there is no market for such things as washboards, will anyone still sell them?

"And, even if there is, where should I buy it?"

Inoue Eika is a complete housework idiot and never buys anything like that.

Not to mention that it is still an infrequently used tool such as a washboard, how can he possibly know what store will sell it?

Leaning against the door of the downstairs entrance and exit of his house, Inoue Yinghua held his chin and hesitated to call Akiyama Yan, who was known as an intelligence expert, and asked her to help investigate where to sell washboards.

"No, no! Or don't want it! ”

Talking to himself to deny this plan, remembering Akiyama's meaningful gaze at him, Inoue Yinghua felt that it was better to have less contact with her for the time being.

He really doesn't want to provoke any more women other than Mikoto Misaka and Saten Tear now, including the bee-eating causal prayer he has a crush on.

Even if the bee-eating Cao Qi doesn't like to be a hemp, Inoue Hideka has to weigh what kind of damage his feelings will cause to Saten Tears and Mikoto Misaka.

"Well...... Sure enough, please ask Yuuki. ”

Taking out his mobile phone, Inoue Eika began to rummage through Yuki Rikawa's mobile phone number.

"Hey! Good dogs don't get in the way! ”

Mikoto Misaka is very unhappy right now!

Even after seeing Inoue Yinghua blocking the door, he didn't have a good face!

When I took the time to go to Inoue's arena to watch the game in the afternoon, I didn't find his figure.

He wasn't seen in the other arenas where Inoue was supposed to compete, so Mikoto Misaka was pretty sure that the idiot definitely didn't compete in the afternoon.

So, after today's game was over, she invaded the computer that recorded the information about the Daba Star Festival with great anticipation, and investigated the situation of today's game.

As a result, she lost again to Inoue Eika with a score of 2-3.

In other words, even though Inoue Yinghua only participated in the morning game, he still won the punishment game and steadily overpowered her several heads!

Unfortunately, if the 'Balloon Sandwich' in the morning had not been abandoned, it would have been a tie and at least no punishment.

Therefore, Mikoto Misaka is in a super bad mood right now, and it is extremely bad!

So much so that when he saw Inoue Yinghua blocking the door, he directly attacked Inoue Yinghua with what she thought was the most ugly words.

"I said, Mi Trin...... I don't want to provoke you, do I? Why is it so ugly? ”

Just listening to the voice, Inoue Yinghua knew that the person who came was Mikoto Misaka, and with her present, Inoue Yinghua would not be able to contact Yuki Rikawa again.

Put away the phone.,Helplessly look at Mikoto Misaka, who can tell from his face that he is not in a good mood.。

"Humph!"

Mikoto Misaka snorted coldly, raised her hands to hold her arms, and glanced at Inoue Yinghua.

"Am I right? And I didn't target you, I was just saying that good 'dogs' should not be moralized, and that's true! ”

"Well...... I guess Mai Trin is in such a bad mood...... It can't be because of the punishment game, right? ”

"Hmm! How, how is it possible! Mai Trin-sama is willing to gamble and lose! How could it be because of such a thing! No, it's not! Who said I was in a bad mood! I'm in a good mood! There's no better time than now! ”

was exposed to his face, Mikoto Misaka panicked all of a sudden, and said nonsense and nonsense that even he felt was illogical.

"Oh? Is it? Since Mai Trin is in such a good mood, then it's okay for me to take advantage of this time to propose punishment, right? ”

"Huh? No, it's not, it's not good......"

"I said before, I have to accept any punishment, so Mai Trin has no right to refuse! Ahem, listen up......"

"Huh? That, that ......"

Seeing that Inoue Hideka said so cautiously, Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but get nervous.

Accept any punishment...... If, if so......

I don't know what I thought, Mikoto Misaka's face suddenly turned red, and I panicked to stop Inoue Yinghua, who was about to say the punishment.

"Wait, wait! Punishment or something...... Now, now? In, here, here? ”

"Uh-huh! Any questions? ”

Inoue raised his eyebrows sheepishly.

Mikoto Misaka's current appearance is simply too interesting, like the performance of facing something that is both expected and scared, and Inoue Yinghua's heart is itchy, and he can't help but play tricks on her again and again.

"Also、No、But、But、I always feel that this、...... here"

"Poof!"

Looking at Mikoto Misaka's shy posture of wanting to refuse and welcome, Inoue Yinghua finally couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Ahem, then, the punishment is ......"

After laughing, in order not to irritate Mikoto Misaka, causing her to finally become angry, Inoue Yinghua forcibly suppressed the smile in his heart, tried to maintain a serious appearance, and said:

"Don't discharge me again!"

This is the punishment that Inoue Hideka thought of when he faced the angry Misaka Mikoto last night, and after not planning to continue teasing Misaka Mikoto, Inoue Hideka said it without hesitation.

"Huh?"

The flush on Mikoto Misaka's face quickly subsided, and she looked up at Inoue Hideka suspiciously.

"That's it?"

"Oh, yes! That's it! Kindness...... I want to think about it...... If you feel too easy and not challenging, then put a string attached. ”

Inoue Yinghua smiled evilly, suddenly slapped his hand on Misaka Mikoto's hair, suddenly approached her face, put his mouth to her ear and whispered:

"It's okay to put it when you can't control it, but let it kiss me once!"