"Qing Palace!" Teacher Xiaomeng, who was standing on the podium, knocked on the table angrily and shouted angrily in Lolita, "You wake me up!" ”

"Ah......?" Qing Gong, who was lying on the table and leaning against the windowsill, raised his head in confusion, blinked innocently, looked at Teacher Xiaomeng, who could only show his head even if he stood on the podium, and sighed helplessly.

"This, this, this...... What a helpless look from the heart! Looking at Qing Gong's gaze, Teacher Xiaomeng became even more angry, but her anger only seemed to make her look more cute, "Teacher is going to be angry!" The teacher is really going to be angry! If you don't sleep in class, the teacher will ...... will ......" Halfway through the words, Teacher Xiaomeng was frustrated to find that there was nothing that could make effective punishment measures for the Qing Palace, and suddenly lowered his head and looked depressed.

“！！！” In an instant, Qing Gong's spirit instantly sobered up, and a dangerous perception from the strong made Qing Gong's brain excited, as if the feeling of being surrounded by strong enemies spontaneously arose, and when he raised his head, he found that the blue-haired earrings were staring at him angrily, and his body seemed to be burning, as if he was some kind of enemy of life and death, and then, countless similar eyes shot from all corners of the boys in the class, as if they were going to shoot themselves into a sieve.

You dare to let Teacher Xiaomeng show such an expression, you go to death! Even if you're Level 5, go die! Die, die.......

This...... Is this the power of Lolicon? Qing Gong's forehead is sweating, what a terrible feeling!

"Teacher, I was wrong!" Qing Gong immediately made a decision, immediately got up and bowed, put his hands together and raised his head, and confessed in the direction of the podium as if he was pilgrimage, "Please don't be angry!" ”

"Huh?" Seeing that Qing Gong's attitude was so "sincere", Teacher Xiaomeng's face immediately turned cloudy and clear, and a satisfied smile returned to her face, "That's right, don't sleep anymore!" ”

Feeling the gloating eyes of the noodles on the table in front of him and the earth gate on the adjacent table, Qing Gong sighed in his heart.

That day, when she and Mikoto helped Kiyama Haruo find her car, it was almost dusk, and both of them were already tired and half dead, and after seeing that the incident was resolved, they didn't even say hello, so they left directly, thinking that Mikoto didn't want to see this brown-haired beauty for the second time. And half a month has passed since that incident happened, and the time has also moved to early July.

Qing Gong was very interested in Kiyama Harusheng, and he knew that since Kiyama Haruo had appeared, the fantasy Mishu had already appeared, but it had not attracted much attention.

Qing Gong didn't have any idea about the 'Fantasy Master', just pure curiosity, after all, he was already a level 5 superpower, with his computing power, it was enough to surpass the network of a group of people who did not exceed level 3, so to speak, he alone surpassed ' Fantasy Master's entire network is made up, and if he adds it, instead of increasing his computing power, it will drag him down, of course, the computing power of other users may directly more than double, but this is not what he wants.

"By the way, you are really the main target of Teacher Xiaomeng's firepower." After class, Shangtiao teased Qing Gong, "With you, the teacher will even ignore our distraction in class!" ”

"." Qing Gong rolled his eyes, "Teacher Xiaomeng can remember it for you, and you will be indispensable when the time comes." ”

"Huh! Isn't that true? ”

"Fake."

"Really, isn't it? It must be true, right? Otherwise, why is your expression so terrifying! ”

"Well, you can guess!"

"Unfortunate!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Qing Gong hammered the last strip, "There is no class this afternoon, think about how to solve the lunch problem." ”

"Huh? Lunch problem? Shangjo was slightly stunned, "Usually we follow you, it seems that we don't need to solve this problem." ”

"......Then you can solve it yourself today!" Qing Gong looked at Shangjo angrily and funny, "By the way, you threw me and Misaka there that day, did the eggs you bought break again?" ”

"That's right." Kamijo sighed, and was too lazy to correct whether the eggs that Qing Gong said were eggs he bought or some other obscene thing, "Unfortunately, this kind of thing seems to have happened many times, right?" ”

"That's right......."

While talking nonsense, the two walked out of the gate of a high school.

There will be teaching and research activities in the afternoon today, so the students have another half-day holiday, so for the rare very special event that the week starts not long after, the students have a happy attitude.

After hastily finding a place to settle lunch, Kamijo and Kiyomiya were at odds with each other about whether to go to the arcade or a café in the afternoon, when a little girl's cry suddenly interrupted their argument.

"Huh?" Looking at the crying little girl, Qing Gong and Shang Mian looked at each other.

……

"By the way, Qing Palace, have you heard the rumors of the bomb demon in the school park recently?" Walking on the street, Shangjo casually talked to Qing Palace.

"Well, I've heard of it." Qing Gong held a little girl with a short double ponytail and a water-lotus-colored children's dress in one hand, who looked no more than ten years old, and nodded at Shangjo, "I heard that the power of the explosion has reached the level of Level 4 powerhouses, but it seems that no one in the school city meets this condition." ”

"Big brother~" The little Lori beside her screamed angrily, looking innocently at Qing Gong with a pair of big black eyes, "How long is it?" ”

"Soon." Qing Gong smiled gently and gently touched the little girl's hair.

"You really have a woman's fate." Shangjo on the side raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qing Gong with a wicked smile, "Such a young girl will also have a natural closeness to you, obviously she will go to ...... with strangers when you meet for the first time."

"I call it affinity." Qing Gong glanced at Shangjo and pouted, "The woman's fate is yours...... After all, you're the man who claims to be the one who handles the girl. The last sentence he said was unusually quiet.

"Huh? What? Shangjo was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "How is it possible, a woman is destined for something." How could such a thing come to me? After all, I'm an unlucky person, ahaha......" After saying that, there was another burst of laughter, and there was no expression of reluctance at all.

Looking at the indifferent Shangjo, Qing Gong's heart actually still has a faint admiration, after all, the degree of unluck in Shangjo is not comparable to the degree of drinking cold water and plugging teeth, it is simply a disaster star level, to be precise, it is your own disaster star, for others, as long as there is Shangjo next to you, then congratulations, basically unlucky things will not take the initiative to find you, even if they find you, don't worry, because this hedgehog-headed teenager must be more unlucky than you. Thinking of this, Qing Gong didn't know whether to pity or laugh.

"However, such a young child will also go to the clothing store......." Kamijo couldn't help but complain, "Also, are the two of us really going to Seventh mist?" It's a big mall, but it's ...... That's a women's clothing store. ”

"So what? It's not about buying you clothes. Qing Gong glanced at Shangjo strangely, "But, how did you become so familiar with it?" Isn't it ......?" he looked at the upper strip's gaze and became serious again.

"You've had enough!" As soon as he saw Qing Gong's serious gaze, Shangjo couldn't wait to go crazy, "Don't look at me with your eyes that are the truth!" Even if you look at me with obscene eyes, I can understand it, but this kind of gaze, no matter how thick my skin is, I can't stop this kind of fact, okay? ”

"But isn't obscene glances your specialty?"

"Ah!!!h

The two of them quarreled all the way to the door of the Seventh mist and walked in.

This mall is very large, with a total of six floors, of which the second to fourth floors are mainly women's clothing, and the second floor is a floor frequented by elementary school students and junior high school students.

"Uh...... That being said, it's a bit embarrassing. Qing Gong took the little girl's hand, and the corner of his eye twitched on the side, for no other reason, except for the two of them, the entire second floor could not find a third male creature.

"Anyway, they're all here anyway, so just help this kid find it." Qing Gong said this, turning a corner, and suddenly his eyes were drawn to a figure in a pajama shop.

That touch of brown......

It's so familiar.

Looking at the girl in the mirror who was holding a childish pajamas and constantly comparing them, with a faint flush on her face, Qing Gong raised her eyebrows.

"Beauty...... Misaka? ”

"Huh? Yes! When the girl heard this, she turned her head sharply, her face flushed slightly, and the pink pajamas she was holding in her hand had not yet had time to put down.