Night.

Tokiwadai Junior High School, located in the garden of the school building in the seventh school district of the school city, is the leading private aristocratic girls' school in the school city and the world, and one of the five famous schools in the school city. It has two dormitories, one inside the "Gakusha no Soen" and the other outside the "Gakusha no Soen", located southwest of the "Gakusha no Soen", and its official name is "Tokiwadai Junior High School No. 7 Student Dormitory", where Mikoto Misaka and Kuroko Shirai live.

Tokiwadai dormitory room 208 is located outside the garden of the school.

Mikoto, who was dressed in green pajamas, was lying quietly on the bed, looking in the direction of the ceiling, but from her scattered gaze, she was in an absent-minded situation at this time, and in front of the desk in front of the other bed, Kuroko was sitting there, perhaps because she had just taken a bath, and the girl's long brown hair that was originally tied into a double ponytail was scattered and scattered on her shoulders and back, which made Kuroko, who originally looked very strong, have a little more soft beauty. Kuroko was typing something on the computer, and it seemed that there was still work to be done.

"Now, Kuroko." Mai Trin, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke softly.

"Huh?" Hearing Mikoto's call, Kuroko stopped tapping on the keyboard and looked back at his sister with a little confusion, "What's wrong, sister-sama?" ”

"You say," Mai Trin said softly, looking at the ceiling above her head, "even if time passes and her position changes, does the unwavering relationship really exist?" ”

After hearing this, Kuroko was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

"It's better to say that human feelings should be like this." Kuroko smiled, and at this time, his face did not show the usual look at all, but with a faint seriousness, "Then, through the slow accumulation of feelings, this person's existence shines brightly." Speaking of this, Kuroko turned her head and smiled at Mikoto.

"Accumulated......" When Mikoto heard this, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Kuroko, not knowing what to say.

"It's a bit wishful thinking, but that's what my sister and I are." Kuroko chuckled, "Although we have not been together for a long time, we have also accumulated a deep relationship." Of course, it's not just me, early spring, Saten is the same, and ......"

"It's very upset with that guy though." Kuroko smiled helplessly, "But I still have to admit that my sister also has a deep relationship with him, no matter how mysterious that guy is, what the past was like, sister, didn't you accept him?" Speaking of this, Kuroko pouted again, "However, my sister will always be mine!" ”

"Haha......" Mikoto laughed at Kuroko's words, "Well, let's continue to accumulate in the future!" Anyway, sooner or later, I'll find out the secret of that guy in the Qing Palace!" As she spoke, she looked up and saw the moonlight outside the window.

At the same time, Qing Gong, who was sitting on the railing of the balcony of his dormitory, also raised his head to stare at the bright moon, silent.

Although I have let go of my past obsessions and have found myself three years ago, why do I always can't control my emotions whenever I think about the past?

Slowly lowering his head, Qing Gong looked at his bony right hand and was silent for a long time.

Three years ago, with a flick of this hand, he turned the nightmare that had woken him up countless times into ashes, thinking that by eliminating the magic barrier, he would get rid of the nightmare of the past, but now that he thinks about it, everything in the past is still there.

"I really...... Left? Qing Gong murmured.

"That...... Qing Palace? ”

At this moment, a voice came out from the feet of Qing Gong, startled Qing Gong, looked down, and happened to see the twitching face of the corner of his mouth downstairs in his dormitory.

"Why are you on the balcony railing?" Kamijo struggled to raise his head and look at the Qing Palace, but he still couldn't get the point, and finally shouted unhappily, "I thought another Intix had fallen....... Wow! The last sound was the screams of a teenager.

"Huh." Qing Gong chuckled when he saw this, leaned back, flipped off the balcony, and landed right on the balcony of Shangjo, looking at Shangjo in horror, but a silver-haired loli creature hanging above his head never let go.

"Good evening, Intix." Seeing these two living treasures, Qing Gong's mood was also much better, and he said hello to the silver-haired nun with a smile.

"Vasang, salinity." Intix bit the head of the upper strip and refused to let go, the vague words spit out from the gap in her mouth, and the bitten upper strip had a blank face, obviously very used to it.

"When did you get back from the hospital?" Qing Gong couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he asked this question, he was too busy in the past two days, and he really didn't know when Shangjo would be discharged from the hospital.

"It's been days." Kamijo didn't seem to care about this, but hesitated for a moment, raised his head and asked, "That...... What's wrong? It always feels like you have something to say? ”

"Huh?" As soon as Shangjo said this, Intix on the side suddenly became interested, and immediately let go, and Shangjo hurriedly flashed to the side to rub his head with a grateful expression, leaving only the silver-haired nun looking at Qing Gong with sparkling eyes.

"Uh...... Sort of. Qing Gong looked at Intix, who was dressed in a nun's clothes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and think, could it be that this little guy can still listen to people and repent like a priest?

Belch...... Doesn't the priest's words seem to be Steele? But that guy won't burn people down when he hears repentance, right?

Forgive you as a matter of God, and I am responsible for sending you to God?

"It's just a thing of the past." Qing Gong smiled bitterly, "I always feel ...... The past is always in the mind, and it can never be freed. ”

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Unexpectedly, before Intex could interject, Shangjo on the side suddenly spoke, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "Isn't it good to remember the past?" ”

"......" Qing Gong suddenly paused, and he thought that the Shangjo Dangma in front of him had lost his memory of the past.

"Ah, that's okay." As if thinking of something, Kamijo hurriedly laughed, "The past is over after all, isn't it?" ”

Qing Gong knew that Shang Tiao didn't know the fact that he knew about his amnesia, but his words made most of the confusion in Qing Gong's heart dissipate unconsciously.

"yes." Qing Gong chuckled lightly and turned his head, the moon in the distance was still shining brightly.

Tonight, he wasn't the only one who suffered from insomnia.

(End of chapter)