"It's not that serious, but for you, maybe it's worse than that."

The Soul Chaser of the Underworld said seriously, and when he heard this, Inoue Yinghua was even more worried.

More serious than a terminal illness? What would that be?

"In fact, your mind was damaged for unknown reasons before you last went to the hospital, and you should have amnesia. Didn't you notice it yourself? ”

Hearing the words of chasing souls in the underworld, Inoue Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, this! I already knew. Still, thank you, doctor, for helping me keep it a secret. ”

"It's nothing, it's my duty to put myself in the patient's shoes and think about the patient. Well, do it for yourself, boy. ”

After chasing the soul in the underworld, he walked out of the hospital directly.

After a period of tossing, Inoue Yinghua felt that the anesthesia and hypnosis in the drip began to take effect.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually, I fell asleep.

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Under the wall outside the hospital, a tea girl in a Tokiwadai school uniform leans against the wall with her head leaning against the wall.

Looking at the sky, there was disbelief in surprise and inexplicable sadness.

His hands were clasped to his chest, as if in prayer, and he whispered something in his mouth.

At his feet were two bento boxes that had fallen to the ground, which seemed to have been thrown on the ground, and a lot of the soup and rice in them were splashed out.

Mikoto Misaka casually bought two bento boxes and returned to the hospital.

However, at the door of Inoue Yinghua's ward, the words of chasing souls in the underworld set off turbulent waves in her heart.

After hearing the last words of the Soul Chaser in the Underworld, Mikoto Misaka hurriedly ran out of the hospital.

Now she still can't believe that what the Soul Chaser said is true.

As if unconscious, Mikoto Misaka had a confused look in her eyes and muttered to herself:

"Liar, huh? How so? ”

That idiot actually lost his memory.

But she remembered herself.

Just lost part of your memory?

A few days ago, the young man on the hospital bed woke up and called himself Sister Pao in surprise.

No way?

He doesn't remember ever being called that?

In other words, from the first meeting half a year ago to the present, all the memories, he has forgotten?

Now I am to him......

It's just a name called Mikoto Misaka.,The third of the 7 superpowers in the school city.,With the title of super electromagnetic cannon.,Strange girl?

"No ......"

Thinking of this, Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, her white hands covered her lips in disbelief, and from the gap in her palm, her whisper with a crying voice floated out.

"No...... No...... Such...... It's so cunning......"

Those......

What the two of us experienced together, now, is just memories that belong to me alone......

The joy of sitting around the table and eating hot pot together, the teenager in the room sitting on the bed watching himself practice the piano, being accidentally pressed under the teenager due to nervousness, seeing the shameful ** painting and seeing the teenager's nakedness, dating and watching a movie, the sabre-rattling bickering, being gently touched by the teenager,

Wait a minute......

Those shy and warm images flashed in Mikoto Misaka's mind one by one.

"These ...... Does he not remember all of it? ”

To his haggard self, is it still him who says 'Misaka-senpai will always be our favorite, most reliable and handsome'?

Tears slowly filled his eyes, gradually crossed his cheeks, and dripped to the ground.

Mikoto Misaka can't stop remembering the scenes that once moved her, but now make her extremely sad.

I don't want to stop.

She was afraid that those memories that belonged only to her now, if she didn't even think about them, would slowly fade away.

Until one day, no one remembered what the boy had done or said.

That is the disparity in strength, like the first in the moat, still strong and unyielding.

The stubborn face who faced himself who was violent and risked his life to save himself.

She didn't want to forget, even if she was the only one who knew about it.

But......

To the person who is about to die, the person who says, 'You can't die until I die,' still exists today?

Now, can he still firmly say the words 'I would like her to see the most dazzling star that breaks through the limits of her heart and shines in the world'?

The scumbag who said he was dating Zuotian, but liked himself, would ...... Coming back?

"Stupid ......"

The choked voice was filled with reproach, remorse, and sentimentality.

"Stupid...... A sucker! A sucker! A sucker! A sucker! ”

Bastard!

I was left alone with these memories alone......

Silent tears streamed across Mikoto Misaka's fair cheeks, and in her watery eyes, only endless sadness remained.

Slowly sliding down the wall, squatting on the ground, her head buried deep in her knees, there was no sound, only her slightly trembling shoulders could be seen.

I don't know how long it took, but the night completely darkened, and the faint lights scattered in the deep night sky.

Mikoto Misaka stood up slowly, ignoring the lunch box that fell beside her, and walked directly to the hospital.

Because of holding one position for a long time, the stiff muscles make her walk in shape, which looks extremely awkward.

Knock knock!

He knocked lightly on the door of the ward, but there was no response from inside.

Knock knock!

I knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

Mikoto Misaka opened the door directly and walked in.

On the moonlit hospital bed, the young man had a peaceful expression on his face, and he was sleeping soundly at the moment.

Mikoto Misaka stood quietly at the door of the ward, not born, no movement.

The young man who was just staring at the hospital bed had a complicated look in his eyes.

Long.

The ghost sent the gods, and the girl moved her steps lightly and walked to the hospital bed.

And then......

Bent down, slowly lowered his head, and little by little, leaned towards the boy's cheek.

His lips rested lightly against the boy's cheek, but they didn't touch it.

Instead, after a moment's pause, he shifted his target and lightly imprinted it on the boy's lips.

A strange touch, coming from the lips.

In front of me is Inoue Yinghua's magnified face, slightly moving eyelashes, and warm gasps.

I don't know what to think, Mikoto Misaka stuck out her tongue and licked the young man's slightly dry lips.

Again, and again.

She didn't have any experience with kissing and didn't know how to kiss.

Just a simple lick...... Biting and devouring ......

Gradually, my eyes filled with tears again.

A hint of coolness crossed her cheeks, and tears dripped down the white and tender skin of Misaka Mikoto's face onto Hideka Inoue's sleeping face.

The girl woke up suddenly, stood up quickly, and looked at the boy who was still asleep with her mouth slightly open in surprise.

I...... What am I doing?

Thinking of this, Mikoto Misaka ran out of the ward in a panic.

The sound of footsteps faded away.