Chapter 16: Remember!
A few minutes ago.
"What a cute little sister." Several men with all kinds of strange hairs looked at the tea-haired girl with a smile, "Oh, and a smaller one, not bad!" β
"Get out of the way!" There was a chill on the tea-haired girl's face, and the lightning flashed in her hand, "I don't have time to chat with you bastards!" β
"It's not idle talk!" The gangster laughed, "You don't look very old, but you're cute!" We can do something more fun than small talk! After speaking, there was a hint of coldness in the man's eyes.
"Damn ......." felt the fear of the girl behind her who was smaller than herself, the girl gritted her teeth, and the bangs of the tea hair also faintly emitted a small arc of electricity, but then it was annihilated in the air.
I just saved a little girl surrounded by a few guys, but I didn't expect that there are so many bastards here! The girl's forehead was slightly sweaty, and with the electricity released by her current level 3 powerhouse, it was not enough to put down these guys, but if she and this little girl ate the fists of these guys, the consequences would be unimaginable. The tea-haired girl gritted her teeth stubbornly, although reason told him that she was not superior at the moment, and even at a disadvantage, but the heartfelt sense of justice in her heart did not allow her to give up on the girl and run away. I want to ask for help from a passer-by, but this place is remote, even if I pass by by by accident, I will never come forward when I see this scene, thinking of this, the girl's heart can't help but sink.
"Fight!" As soon as the girl gritted her teeth, the arc in her hand suddenly increased, and just as she wanted to fight, a chuckling voice slowly came from a distance.
"Ahh
Hearing this, the surrounding gangsters were taken aback, and they all raised their heads with gloomy faces, looking in the direction where the voice came from. The tea-haired girl raised her head instantly, a glimmer of light flashed in her amber eyes, and when she saw the boy, the discoloration in her eyes was even stronger.
The young man has a pair of pale golden eyes, wears a pair of maroon glasses, has a faint smile on his good-looking face, which looks very soft in the moonlight, the long white trench coat on his body flutters gently, and the brown cat on his shoulder is looking curiously at this side. Although it looks like he is just a small child, the young man's figure has an inexplicable sense of chic.
"Tsk, I thought it was some big shot." When he saw the boy, the gangsters couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It's just a child." β
"Look down on the students in the school city.,But there's a price to pay.γ Qing Gong didn't think it was wrong, but chuckled, in his opinion, the current behavior of these gangsters can only be described by two words: naΓ―ve.
For him, an opponent of this level may be able to easily subdue himself three years ago.
"Mikoto Misaka?" Ignoring the encirclement of the gangsters, Qing Gong easily walked in front of the tea-haired girl, looking at the girl's eyes with bright colors but not lack of cautious gaze, Qing Gong chuckled, and there was a hint of discoloration in his eyes.
That's what it is...... Mikoto Misaka. Qing Gong looked at the girl in front of him with a hint of stubbornness, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but raise slightly, and even the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile.
It's been three years, and I've finally seen it.
"How do you know my name?" Mikoto Misaka, a young man he had never seen before, actually said his name directly when he met, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, but a faint look of caution in his eyes did not fade at all, and his fingertips still flashed with the sound of crackling electricity.
"It's really your nickname Bilibili." Qing Gong couldn't help but laugh slightly, and slowly turned around, "I'll talk about this later, the important thing now is to solve this group of wallets, right?" β
"Hey! Bilibili is the nickname! The disgruntled voice of the girl behind him came, "I have a name!" My name is ......" As soon as she finished speaking, the girl thought that the young man in front of her knew her name for some reason, and she couldn't help but pout and stop.
"Money...... Purse? Compared to the girl's reaction to the word Bilibili, the sensitivity of the group of thugs to the title of wallet was very different, and the man at the head was furious, and jerked his pocket, and suddenly a cold light flashed from his pocket and slashed straight at the boy's face.
"Be careful!" Mikoto Misaka, who is extremely sensitive to metal, couldn't help but exclaim.
"Switchblade?" The young man looked at the cold light and muttered softly, not dodging or dodging, but raising his right hand without the slightest fireworks.
"What?" Mikoto Misaka's eyes widened in disbelief as she watched the scene, and in her opinion, although it was only a brief contact, the boy didn't seem to be someone who would do something stupid.
The moment the blade touched the skin of the boy's palm, something magical happened. The young man still had a faint smile on his face, there was not the slightest trace of a cut in his hand, and the blade that came was gently held in the hand of the young man.
"It's ......"
The gangsters at the head couldn't believe it, and looked at this almost impossible scene in amazement, and they didn't react for a while, and they didn't even notice that the blade in the young man's hand was gradually turning red.
With a cry of pain, the man led by him screamed miserably, and threw away the switchblade in his hand, and a red mark appeared on his hand, and the handle of the switchblade had been slightly deformed, and a smell of burnt plastic slowly filled the air.
"Damn!" Seeing this, how could the other gangsters not know that they had met the capable person, they rushed up one after another and attacked the boy.
Qing Gong deftly flashed, flashed a man's fist, his body flashed, and the fist in his hand hit the abdomen of the attacking gangster, the force was so great, and even made a dull impact sound, the beaten man's eyes instantly bulged, and he was directly punched by the young man for half a meter, and he fell to the ground in an instant.
"It's a practitioner!" Seeing that Qing Gong's physical skills were so powerful, the other people didn't dare to be careless, and directly surrounded them from all directions.
"Boring." Qing Gong shook his head, took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, and with a flick of his fingers, it suddenly became translucent. The currents of air with blazing heat streaked through the air in a vague trail, sweeping towards the incoming thugs.
Sword of Heat Flow!
A few screams came, and the clothes of several gangsters were scorched black, and they rolled on the ground from time to time, and in an instant, those gangsters who made the girl helpless were swept away by the Qing Palace, and turned into human-shaped gourds that fell to the ground and rolled.
"Alright, wallets." Clapping his hands boringly, Qing Gong said in a playful voice, "How is it?" Now it's my time, give me all the money in my hands! β
β.β¦..β Mikoto Misaka, who was behind her, watched all this dumbfounded, and her mind didn't react for a while.
"...... seems to be heavy?" Looking at the thugs who were rolling on the ground, Qing Gong couldn't help scratching his head and muttering to himself, "I've already collected my strength......"
....... he is so strong? The girl behind her looked at the young man's back in a daze, speechless for a while.
"Forget it." Qing Gong snorted lightly, the essence in his eyes flashed, and the girl suddenly felt a coolness coming from the young man in front of her, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Feeling this coolness, the screams of the thugs on the ground were much quieter.
"It's okay." Turning his head and looking at Mikoto in front of him, Kiyomiya chuckled, "There's no need to prepare your current at all times, right?" Unleash your abilities at all times, it's tiring for you right now! β
"Uh-huh....." After hearing this, Mai Trin stopped the electricity that she had been releasing subconsciously, and it was not until she relaxed that she felt a hint of tiredness coming from her brain.
Looking at Maikoto's tea hair in front of him, as well as the dull hair on the top of his head that had not yet drooped, Qing Gong didn't know why, and an impulse suddenly surged in his heart, making him subconsciously raise his hand and gently rub the girl's soft tea hair.
"Hey!" Qing Gong's action suddenly made Meiqin stunned, and her face couldn't help but flush with a hint of blush, but her tone had a hint of anger, "What are you doing!" β
"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay. Qing Gong smiled dryly and hurriedly withdrew his hand, "Since it's okay, then I'll leave." Qing Gong, who had regained his indifferent complexion, looked at the man on the ground and raised his eyebrows, "Although the Discipline Commission has been notified, in order to prevent you guys who threaten the young girl from escaping, it is better to take some measures for you." After speaking, looking at the man on the ground, the calculation formula in Qing Gong's mind changed suddenly, and the blazing air flow of the original fingertips changed instantly.
"Ice Wimble!"
The next moment, more than a dozen prismatic and crystal clear ice picks suddenly appeared in the void, and with the young man's waving hand, there were several crisp sounds, as if the ice picks as hard as steel directly penetrated the gangster's clothes, breaking through common sense, and nailed them tightly to the ground.
"This will cool you down by the way." Qing Gong stroked his palms and chuckled, picked up the things in his hand, and was just about to turn around and leave, when the voice of the girl behind him suddenly came, making him stop.
"You...... What is your name? β
Qing Gong turned around, Mikoto Misaka was looking at his back, his eyes were blazing, revealing a hint of heat.
"Remember." Looking at the girl's gaze, Qing Gong was stunned, but his face did not show any abnormality, and he still chuckled and said, "My name is ....... Qing Gong Zhixia." With that, the young man turned around and left.
"Qing Palace to Summer...... Is it? Looking at the boy whose back was not much older than her and the powerful strength that did not match her age, Mikoto Misaka's eyes became more and more intense, but when she thought of the boy's touch on her tea hair, the girl's amber eyes couldn't help but blur.
"What the hell are you ...... What kind of person is it? β