Chapter 219: The posture of the so-called eldest lady
"Perverted! Disgusting! ”
Shirai Kuroko glanced at Inoue Eika with disdain, and quickly took her eyes off Inoue Hideka, as if looking at it for a while would dirty her eyes.
Forehead!
Whack!
Inoue Yinghua was suddenly hit and his body was incomplete.
Why was it seen by this pervert?
No, why did she go out at that time?
The fox looked suspiciously at the smiling bee-eater Cao ......
Receiving Inoue Yinghua's questioning look, the bee-eater raised his eyebrows, and smiled even happier.
Wow! Really!
Sure enough, this queen is doing a ghost!
"Ahh
Scratching his hair frantically, Inoue Hideka suddenly caught a glimpse of the food on the table almost bottoming out.
However, if you think about it, you know that it was not other people who took advantage of Inoue Yinghua's absence to finish eating, but the big-stomached nun whose belly was obviously bigger, but who was still stuffing food into her mouth!
"Yinghua, what did you just do?"
Zuo Tian looked at Inoue Yinghua who was staying in place and asked suspiciously.
"Wow, ahh Intix! Wait! ”
Inoue Yinghua didn't pay attention to Saten's tears, nor did he care about the bee-eating jokes, Mikoto Misaka's dissatisfaction, and Shirai Kuroko's contempt.
He quickly rushed to the table and sat down in his place, then picked up his chopsticks, and threw the only food left on the table into his mouth with both hands.
"Humph!"
Mikoto Misaka snorted coldly again, turning her head disdainfully, but a smile crossed the corner of her mouth.
This idiot is still so obsessed with food!
"Well~~ Leave that idiot-like foodie over there. Shirai, early spring, Misaka senpai, bee-eating senpai...... Forehead? Don't be reluctant if the bee-eating sister is uncomfortable, let's have a drink! Celebrate your first drink! ”
Zuo Tian tearfully glared at Inoue Yinghua, who didn't care about anything and just cared about eating, and then turned his head and said with a smile to the 'same age' girls present.
"Ah...... It doesn't taste good, but it's the first time I've drunk it! Come on! ”
Mikoto Misaka smiled and raised her glass.
"Oh! Sister, please join me! ”
Shirai Kuroko directly held the wine glass and collided with Mikoto Misaka's wine glass.
"I don't care! Since Saten-chan was graciously invited, it would be too ungraceful to refuse. ”
The bee-eater smiled elegantly, gently twisted the foot of the goblet, and shook it slightly.
"Oooh! Although I don't understand, the bee-eating senior sister really has the posture of a big lady! ”
Chu Chun Ornament Li looked at the bee-eater with a look of adoration, and his face turned red from excitement.
"Early spring! What do you mean...... Is it because I don't have the posture of a big lady anymore? ”
Originally, Mikoto Misaka, the eldest lady or something, didn't care, but her friend actually praised her rival in front of her!
This kind of thing can't be regarded as not seeing, and at the moment he threatened Chu Chun with a gloomy face.
"No, no! I didn't mean that, please Misaka-senpai to calm her anger! ”
"Oh! See what I heard? A manic man full of muscular power actually dares to call the eldest lady? Hehe~~"
"You guy, who are full of muscles!"
"Ah~~Ah~~ Sister Misaka and Sister Beeeater, don't be angry! Oh, by the way, let's finish this glass first, I've been holding this glass for a long time. The same is true of early spring! Don't start a war! ”
"Yes~~ Yes!"
"Humph!"
The bee-eater Cao Qi was still smiling, smiling and silent.
The laughter and laughter of the dinner continued.
By the time Inoue Yinghua was full of leftovers, it was not too early.
The four girls who lived in the school dormitory got up to say goodbye, and on the way to send the bee-eating prayer to Hideka Inoue, he first turned the corner and sent Hatsuharu Ori back to the dormitory.
Mikoto Misaka did the same, riding her special mount back to the Tokiwadai dormitory.
The family is still left to Zuotian tears and Shangjo to clean up.
Nothing special happened on the road, Inoue Yinghua hid his feelings for the bee-eater in the deepest corner of his heart, and he could finally talk and laugh with the bee-eater as usual.
After returning home, Inoue Yinghua half lay on Saten's bed and chatted with Saten's tears for a while.
Talking about the Daba Star Festival, I asked Zuotian Tear's family if they would come.
What made Inoue Yinghua a little disappointed was that they didn't have time, and they shouldn't be able to come during the Daba Star Festival.
After taking a shower, Inoue returned to his room and took out another card of Indian poker and put it on his head before going to bed.
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The next day, it was six o'clock in the morning.
Inoue arrived on time at a university hospital in the Seventh School District.
"Aren't you going to think about it again, boy?"
The Soul Chaser of the Underworld took a piece of paper handed over by Inoue Yinghua and reconfirmed.
In the upper right corner of the white paper is a photo of Jiro Saki's assistant who appeared at yesterday's management committee meeting, the thin man named Shengping.
On the white paper, his life history and personal information were written in detail.
This person is dispensable to Inoue Yinghua, so Inoue Yinghua plans to experiment with him.
"Doctor, do you think I need to think about it?"
"Alright then, I hope you don't regret it, if something really goes wrong, I can't guarantee that your brain won't break."
"Yes, I know! What agreements do I need to sign? ”
"There's no need, let's go."
The Soul Chaser of the Underworld led Inoue Hideka into the backyard of the hospital, entered a building in the backyard, and then turned around and around, and finally turned into a closed room.
The room only has a door for two people to pass through when they enter, and there are no windows or vents or anything like that that can lead to the outside world.
There are a variety of instruments inside, and on the counter on the right side of the room, there are bottles and cans of liquids of different colors.
Probably this is where the Soul Chasers of the Underworld usually conducts research, right?
Inoue Yinghua thought secretly in his heart, and followed the soul chaser of the underworld to a recliner-like machine.
"You can just lie on it, and I'll take care of the rest."
"Oh!"
Inoue Yinghua answered and lay down honestly.
Then I felt my hands cuffed by the mechanical claws that automatically stretched out from under the mechanical chair, and then my feet.
"Don't be nervous, it's a security measure to prevent you from being too in too much pain and losing control of your body, but if you can't stand it, just tell me, I can stop at any time."
"Yes, no problem, come on!"
Whoosh!
After Inoue Yinghua said this, he heard the sound of rubbing against him, because it was very close, it was in his ears, so he heard it clearly.
Then the entire part of the head above the ears was covered with cold metal.
Like a large hat, including the eyes, it is covered by a metal cover.
Then, a tingling sensation that was worse than yesterday when Mikoto Misaka was hit by an electric current spread throughout the brain, mixed with a trace of pain.
Slowly, however, the pain gradually replaced the numbness.
The tingling sensation is getting weaker and weaker, but the pain is getting stronger and stronger.
It's like the pain of countless drill bits running at high speed and trying to stick into the head.
Inoue Yinghua's body twitched involuntarily, and there was a huge sound of flesh and metal rubbing against the mechanical chair.
The Soul Chaser of the Underworld carefully looked at the data presented on the computer screen connected to the mechanical chair, and quickly recorded something.
Occasionally, he would glance at the boy in the mechanical chair with complicated eyes, and as long as Inoue Hideka said a word of refusal, he would immediately stop the experiment.
However, even though the boy's body twitched more and more violently, until he slowly stopped moving, he did not say a word, not even a sound.
Half an hour later.
The sound of 'poo' rang out again.
After the restraints on his head, hands and feet were removed, Inoue sat up suddenly, gasping for air.
"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"
"This will continue for a while until enough data has been collected before further experimentation is carried out, can you withstand it?"
"Drink...... Call...... Not...... No problem...... What have you said...... At all costs...... You have to be responsible to the end! ”
Inoue Yinghua was still panting heavily, and the sweat on his forehead like raindrops quickly soaked his clothes.
“…… On the first day of today, let's get here first, you can rest here for a while, and then you can go back. ”
After finishing speaking, Yinghua was not in the tube well, and compared the data on the computer, carefully calculating something.