"Ahh Bastard! Don't say those two words again! ”

Bilibili~~Bilibili~~Thunderbolt,

"Ahhh

The blue electricity suddenly hit his body, and Inoue Hideka screamed in horror.

"Huh?"

It doesn't seem to hurt much, does it?

Is Mai Trin's current nothing more than that?

Although I know that she is definitely not serious, but this feeling is like tickling, and it is too intimidating, right?

"Humph!"

Mikoto Misaka also noticed Inoue's reaction, and snorted coldly unpleasantly.

This guy probably has quite a lot of electricity in his body, right?

Is this level of current already immune?

"Ahem!"

Coughing embarrassedly twice, Inoue Yinghua asked cautiously:

"So, what am I going to call you?"

"Stupid! Of course, it's called Senpai, bastard! ”

"Student, senior sister?"

Hearing Mikoto Misaka's words, Inoue Yinghua couldn't help but ask loudly in surprise.

Cannon his own senior sister......

This...... Why does it feel so awkward?

Where will the person who plans to shoot his senior sister be?

"Don't! Don't call it a senior sister! It's called Mai Trina! ”

"W-What! You bastard...... What does that mean exactly? ”

Didn't you call Misaka Senpai directly?

What does it mean to suddenly change your words now!

Moreover, recently, he no longer calls Satian's name, but his surname.

This guy ...... Are you showing your attitude?

Give up Zuotian and choose me?

After Mikoto Misaka yelled loudly, her pretty white face began to slowly heat up, getting redder and redder.

No, no, no!

Now is not the time to think about this, I have already agreed with Zuotian, even if this guy chooses ...... The choice was made, and it couldn't go on like this.

"That, actually, ......"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear it! You super! ”

Mikoto Misaka suddenly covered her ears, got up from her seat, and ran out the door shouting.

"I think Mai Trin's name is pretty good......"

finally came up with an excuse that felt okay, and looking at the suddenly empty ward, Inoue Yinghua still decided to finish this sentence.

"What's going on one by one! I'm inexplicable enough, and you're weirder than me! Really, no matter what! ”

Muttering irritably, Inoue Yinghua picked up the chopsticks again, and began to quickly solve the food in front of him with a belly of fire.

Bell bell bell ~~ bell bell ~~

Suddenly, there was a bell on the other side of the bed.

Depressed and putting down the prawns he was peeling, Inoue Yinghua turned around and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table on the other side of the bed.

Forehead? This one...... Your Majesty?

Who is the queen who existed on the phone?

Could it be the queen of Tokiwadai Junior High School, an aristocratic girls' school, who prays for bee-eating?

Does this guy know Bee Eater?

No way?

What a weird interpersonal relationship......

Could it be that he is a member of the Queen's faction?

With trembling fingers, he pressed the answer button and carefully held the phone to his ear.

"That...... Female, Queen's ...... Yes, do you have any advice? ”

"Huh?"

On the other end of the phone came the voice of a bee-eater caustic with a slight surprise.

Grunt~~

Inoue Yinghua swallowed nervously, could it be that he said the wrong thing?

"Well, well~~ ahhaha! Speaking of which...... Can I help you? ”

With an awkward smile, Inoue wisely changed the subject.

"Well...... About that thing you said earlier...... I've found some Indian poker with good cutting power, so you can get it at the entrance of Tokiwadai School. ”

Feeling that the bee-eating caustic prayer didn't seem to care about the previous gaffe, Inoue Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly responded:

"Good, good! I'll go right now! ”

"Hmm...... Forget it, we'll see you later! ”

The bee-eater on the other side muttered for a while, as if he had something to say.

However, in the end, he didn't say it and hung up the phone directly.

"Hoo ......"

Inoue Yinghua, who let out a long sigh, looked at the phone that had been hung up, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief......

"September 6th?"

God September 6th!

Didn't you just have a winter break?

Could it be that he was injured in March and fell into a coma until September?

Ahh It's going crazy!

What the hell is going on with this body!

And wasn't Mikoto wearing the coat of Tokiwadai's school uniform just now?

Why did you suddenly jump to September?

Fingers clenched and scratched wildly in his hair, Inoue felt like he was about to collapse.

If you cross it, you will cross it, and if you don't have the ability, you won't be able to do it, what are these mysteries that don't know the situation about?

If you accidentally make a wrong move, it will definitely be over in minutes!

"Hey......"

let out a long breath again, and finally suppressed this irritable mood, Inoue Yinghua fell into a tangle again.

Even if you don't care about it, there is still a bee-eating thing in front of you.

Do you want to go?

If you go, you'll find out that I'm a traverser, right?

Although the character of the bee-eating caustic prayer does not play with other people's hearts at will.

However, if a certain sentence or something aroused her suspicions, she would definitely check other people's memories without hesitation, right?

In that case, you'll inevitably find out that I'm a traverser.

But...... If you don't go, wouldn't that be a bee-eating pigeon?

In this comparison, it is clear that the latter has a more serious effect.

Yes! Fight! Die and die!

Quickly get up from the hospital bed, pick up the clothes that were placed next to the bed and change them.

Then there are the phones, the wallets, but ......

This is a glove that is put together with a mobile wallet......

Is it something important?

Also, this thing that stands on the bedside table......

Opening the cover, Inoue Yinghua took out the contents and looked at them.

It looks like the rumored red cross of the angel Michael!

Model?

Cosplay props?

Or is it just because they worship the angel Michael that they are looking for someone to make a weapon like this?

Anyway, let's take it.

The school city is not peaceful at any time.,What effect can it play is another one.,Anyway, take it first.。

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When I came to the door of Tokiwadai Junior High School, Inoue Hideka saw a girl who was leaning against the wall and seemed to be pretending to sleep.

Flowing blonde hair that is longer than the waist, a slender waist, slender hands and feet, and plump breasts that are obviously overgrown and don't look like middle school students.

White gloves with lace cobwebs that wrap around the forearms, same white lace cobwebs over the knee socks.

There is no doubt that with so many characteristics added up, there is only one person - the queen of Tokiwadai Junior High School, the bee-eater causto.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Getting out of the taxi, Inoue Hideka pretended to be careless and greeted the bee-eater.

Of course, although the eyes did not blatantly stare at the bee-eating manipulation, the attention was always on her delicate face like a porcelain doll, observing every subtle expression on her face.

Raising his right hand and brushing his long golden hair, Bee Eater Cao Qi took out two cards from the bag he was carrying on his waist and handed them to Inoue Yinghua.

"One is for guns and one is for fighting."

Seeing that there was no discoloration on the face of the bee-eater Caoqi, Inoue Yinghua's heart hanging in his throat was slightly lowered.

However, up close, this queen is really beautiful! The figure is also first-class!

In terms of appearance alone, Mai Trin is definitely not comparable.

I'm not the kind of person who only looks at faces.,Otherwise, I'm going to look for the queen's book everywhere.。

In that case, it is estimated that there will be a tragedy at this time.

"By the way, this Indian Poker ......"

Taking the card in the hand of the bee-eater Cao Qi, Inoue Yinghua was a little puzzled, and only said half a sentence deliberately.

He was curious about why Bee Eater Cao Qi had come into contact with Indian Poker now, and remembered that it would take some time for Indian Poker to appear in the public eye.