Kawajin Hibiki also woke up, about an hour and a half after the battle.

Because of his coma, he missed a game, and his already stretched scores were a little less.

Every time he thought about it, he felt empty in his heart, and he had the urge to pull his past self out and beat him.

And then there'...... Mikoto Misaka is gone.

Kawajin saw her as soon as he opened his eyes.

Although I don't know how she found herself, I don't know why she found herself, and I don't know why I met her in such an embarrassing situation again, but one thing is clear.

That is, it is estimated that Mikoto Misaka dragged herself here.

Because his trousers and shoes have signs of wear, in general, under the protection of nitrogen armor, he should not have any traces at all. It is estimated that he was dragged away by Mikoto Misaka, who is much shorter than himself.

Considering the problem of the flow of people, it is estimated that Mikoto Misaka will not be so exaggerated to drag herself, probably called a taxi.

By the way, although dragging a person around is exaggerated and conspicuous, it is actually not so difficult to understand.

Especially men.

How to put it, it is not for nothing that men are often called stupid.

One of the things that often happens is a cocktail party.

In the general understanding, a drinking party is a drinking party where everyone drinks happily together, and they can drink as much as they can.

However, once you enter the workplace, you will understand that the so-called involuntary self is just that. As an employee, it was really praying all the time that the leader would not get into the water in his brain to hold a drinking party.

At the drinking party, then everyone will frantically pour alcohol on each other, and use drowning each other as a means to carry out a terrorist attack that is close to murder. What often happens is that for 1 hour, everyone has finished eating, and then for 3 or 4 hours they have been drinking. What's even more terrifying is that when people drink too much, they get drunk. When you're drunk, all the is coming.

The first is that the words are extremely repetitive, often five sentences in three hours, reversed, and you can't show what you've heard.

Then, when drinking, you can't be slow, five hours, if it's four men, at least five cases of beer, more than four bottles of liquor. Because everybody is in a crazy mode of persuasion.

Then, the leader drank refreshedly and left by himself. There are cars to pick up and send cars, and the next day people are leaders, and it doesn't matter if they go to work or not. But the drinker cried, drank until half past twelve today, and had to get up at 5 a.m. tomorrow to catch the subway, and all the promises made by the leader when he was drinking, the next day everyone forgot to clean up, and he was drunk in vain. Not to mention the discomfort, it will drag down the wife and children.

Even so, the man who will be happy to participate in the drinking party, what is it if he is not stupid?

Yes, the reason I just mentioned is the cocktail party.

School City is a place like this,It's closed on weekdays.,It's hard for parents to know what kind of education their children have received in it.,It's not clear what their grades are.,You can only knock on the side a little bit through the annual big bully star festival.,The feelings of longing accumulated on weekdays.,When you get to the school city, you see your child winning the award and burst out.,Drink and pour it wildly,And then make yourself unable to walk.,Although this situation is rare,But it's not incomprehensible.。

Therefore, seeing Mikoto Misaka dragging Kawajin Hibikiya, the driver just gave her an expression of your hard work, didn't say anything, and silently asked the location.

When I arrived at the hotel, I also helped send Kawajin to the house, and then I took my leave.

There's obviously something strange about this, right?

Yes, everyone, ignored the fact that Kawajin was [injured].

Mikoto Misaka didn't take him to the hospital, and the driver didn't realize that he was covered in blood.

The reason is simple.

Because he was not injured.

The clothes are really miserable, but it can be explained that this person is splashing and rolling after drinking too much, as long as there is no blood or anything, it will not make people suspicious.

Yes, Mikoto Misaka, witnessed this phenomenon for herself.

The front ate a shot of the air explosion, or rather, on the front, Kawajin Hibiki was also hit by a blow from Takumi Hayami, and originally there were bruises of varying degrees all over his body, multiple bloody wounds, and large pieces of skin bleeding.

Every red tracksuit was dyed red.

However......

While Mikoto Misaka was dragging him, the wound had healed.

The blood that had been stuck to the clothes also flowed back down the wound back to the body.

After Mikoto Misaka saw it, she was startled, and with the mood of trying it out, she used her fingernails to cut a wound that he hadn't had time to heal, this wound had just begun to scab, and after being cut by Mikoto Misaka's nails, it was not long after the blood gushed out, and the blood flowed backwards, and from between the skin tissues, something pink extended out, and quickly woven into the structure of the skin, and re-covered the wound, and after less than fifty seconds, it turned into a blood scab again, and then, the blood scab began to quickly thin and become smaller until it disappeared, The skin becomes smoother.

As if, he was not injured in the first place.

"Now, Kawajin...... You...... What is it? ”

Mikoto Misaka is rare, and he doesn't call him "person".

Kawajin was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he woke up, someone asked himself such a philosophical question, who is this? Is it Socrates? Or Plato? He couldn't remember. (Note: Socrates, the representative quote is "Know thyself])

"I ...... Should be...... Well...... Adonis? ”

"Hey, be serious!"

Mikoto Misaka was amused by his sudden rhetorical question, and a smile appeared, only then did she realize that she shouldn't laugh, so she quickly straightened her face and said, "I saw it all." ”

"Huh? You see?! ”

Kawajin's eyes widened in astonishment, this was really unexpected.

It's true that I was all about Takumi Hayami at the time, and I didn't have the energy to pay attention to my surroundings, but since you're nearby, Misaka, come over and help me, aren't we friends!

"Yes, that's why I ask, ...... you?"

"No, you saw it, then come and help me!"

Kawajin smiled a little bitterly and retorted, "I thought we were friends, why didn't you come and help me?" ”

"Huh? How can I help you with that kind of thing! Do you use the electricity of Bilibili? ”

Mikoto Misaka was also confused for a while when she heard him ask such a rhetorical question. Her own superpower is used to steal information, and she can still do it, and it is a piece of cake to fight a personal battle. But...... Help with treatment? When did her superpowers become so powerful, she herself knew it for the first time!

What does that weird, powerful self-healing ability like an alien creature in a movie have to do with you? Could it be that it's the kind of thing that requires pre-storage of power before it can be restored?

Speaking of which, Mikoto Misaka seems to have seen in the movies as an alien creature that needs some kind of device to maintain its combat effectiveness, and then dies when the device runs out. Could it be that so is the god of Kawajin?

For some reason, Mikoto Misaka's unclothed body appeared in Kawajin's mind, but there was a crack in his yellow chest, and in his mind, Kawajin directly broke open his heart, revealing the ———— power furnace inside.

A blue fire was burning in the chest, and then between the iron-blue metal circuits, a strange sound erupted. Then he shouted in the voice of Kawajin: Misaka! Give me strength! Help me!

She shook her head, shaking out all the jumbled thoughts.

"So, for Mao is electric me?! What kind of enmity do you have with me! ”

Kawajin also didn't understand for a while.,Why would he and others PK Misaka come up with the idea of helping others? Could it be ...... This guy ......

"Misaka...... Are you, like a bee-eater, just trying to see me laugh at you?! ”

"Who, who's the same as that woman!"

"So, why are you just watching!"

"I can't do that kind of thing!"

"Yes, it's hard to meddle, but you can't just watch!"

"So didn't I move you here!"

"It's just an afterthought, what do you mean?"

"So how do you want me to help you?"

"Use your invincible Bilibili to figure out a way!"

"After all, you don't want me to call you?! Is it a robot?! Is your heart really an induction cooker!? ”

"What the hell is an induction cooker! Are you going to add a hot pot to me! ”

The topic of these two people was different from the beginning, but they were unexpectedly able to talk, and then they could still quarrel, which is simply simple. Neither of the two found out that they had misunderstood each other.

Kawajin felt that Misaka had seen the battle between himself and Hayami, indeed, this kind of revenge battle, Mikoto Misaka was not easy to interfere with, who did she help? She doesn't know the cause and effect, how can she help? Can't you imagine that this Chuan Shenxiang is also a big villain, can you help him? There's nothing wrong with waiting and seeing.

Kawajin thought so.

Misaka felt that Kawajin was talking about his ultra-high-speed recovery ability, so thinking about it, this ability is actually used to save his life, right? I haven't seen him use it before, so it's not like a hole card, and it consumes a lot of physical strength after using it. Although I don't know what he is fighting with, but looking at his miserable appearance, it should be that the other party is very strong. Before, he fought with one side for his own business, and it was the same, but now that he thinks about it, he replied too quickly, unbelievable. From the point of view of a man who has just woken up from his injuries, his condemnation is also justified. He was obviously nearby, but he didn't take emergency treatment, and he was in a bad mood, so it was completely understandable that he was angry.

Mikoto Misaka thought so.

The two of them went too far, then cooled down together, then thought about each other's situation, and then they were both relieved.

"I'm sorry, I just went too far." X2

The two apologized together.

"No, why do you apologize?" x2

Two people who have a very tacit understanding.

By the way, the solution to the problem was after the two of them had misunderstood for another thirty minutes.

mentioned it in passing, until the two resolved the misunderstanding, Kawajin and Misaka both had two games.

In the time of these two games, Sagawa Junior High School lost three games and Tokiwadai lost two games - they had bad luck in the draw and went against the long point on the machine......

At the cost of such a thing, the two finally understood that what they were talking about each other was not the same thing.

"Fight...... Also, ultra-high-speed recovery...... Back to the question......"

Mikoto Misaka chewed on the words that Kawajin had just thrown, groaned, and still asked.

"Well, how to say it, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't know how to tell you myself."

"Then don't talk about it."

Mikoto Misaka interrupted him a little angrily.

"I remember, we have a pact, right?"

Mikoto Misaka said, and he nodded.

"If I win, you're going to have to tell me all the truth!"

"Okay, that's it. Then if I win, I'll ...... too."

Before Kawajin finished speaking, he subconsciously grabbed Mikoto Misaka's wrist and pulled her back, Mikoto Misaka's wrist was in pain, and subconsciously followed his strength and was dragged into his arms, Kawajin raised his hand, expanded the range of nitrogen armor, and used the power of atomic collapse to build a defensive network inside. Ever since he had been deflected off track by a sniper rifle, he was now very careful about such sudden attacks.

It was the window that made him react.

It is rare that it is not that the windows are broken, but that it is very common sense and is opened.

Then, in a very uncommon sense, a woman in a red tracksuit rolled over and came in through the window.

For women, the height is a bit tall, and like Kawajin, she has black hair and yellow skin, and you can tell at a glance that she is an Oriental.

"Ah, let me find it, Brother Chuanshen~"

The person who came to speak in a relaxed tone made Kawajin feel like he was listening to himself for a moment. I also like to speak in this tone.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Well...... By blood, I'm you! ”

The woman said, grinning in an indescribable way.

Mikoto Misaka had met this person once.

It was outside the Kawajin dormitory that I saw this woman coming out of the house.

"I am...... Your clone. In terms of blood relationship, I am you. In terms of generation, you are - Brother Chuanshen~"

She said, raising an eyebrow and smiling inexplicably.

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"It's miserable. I'm really, would be called to recycle such a guy. ”

In the ruins of the battle with Kawajin, the female voice exudes a perfect sense of dissatisfaction.

The people who came casually wore black men's school uniforms and played with flashlights in their hands, which were military products, not only for lighting, but also for use as short sticks when necessary, and they were very strong.

She casually turned on the light of the flashlight, and then waved it around, and with her wave, the previously collapsed rubble suddenly disappeared.

As the rubble moved away, Takumi Hasami, who was lying underneath, let out a cold snort.

"Are you the helper in the school city?"

"It's me. Anyway, I'll send you away first. I'll have other tasks in a moment. ”

"I'm tired."

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two disappeared as if they had never existed.