Zuo Tian sighed with tears, she wandered alone at the door for a long time, and Lindbergh did not chase him out. The naïve middle school student really has unrealistic fantasies about his "sir".

She will gradually understand her SE in the future

Sei, is a complete bastard.

"Saten-san, have you encountered something?" The petite flower pot girl Hatsuharu was very surprised, and when Saten Tears sat down like a ghost, Hatsuharu was getting up with her back to her and pouring tea. According to the consistent virtue of this undisciplined roommate, at this time, he should also start with lifting his skirt.

Zuo Tian Tears did not sneak up on her skirt and loudly screamed about her fat color, but lay on the table depressedly without saying a word, which really did not fit her nervous personality.

"Zuotian, didn't you go to Mr. Kobayashi for individual tutoring?" Shirai Kuroko covered her mouth and laughed, "Is that uncle doing something strange to you?" ”

"Or did you do something strange to your uncle and was rejected?"

"Ah, please don't ask." Tears were listless, if it was on the bed in the dormitory, it should be rolling around with a pillow now, "Koharu, please give me a cup of tea, I almost died just now, stupid!" ”

"Zuotian, if you really encounter an unsolvable problem, you have to be honest about it." Mikoto Misaka was very careful, and she was the first to notice that the tears were red in her eyes.

"I hope my sister will have the same consciousness when she says something like this!" Kuroko covers her face with a teacup, a pun. Mikoto has been going out at night lately, and Kuroko is very worried, but she doesn't say it honestly, so Kuroko has to pretend that she doesn't know.

Mikoto Misaka was silent.

The four of them had their own thoughts, and there was only the tinkling sound of the teaspoon stirring.

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"Aresta, many people have complained to me." Lindbergh made no secret of his contempt for the hanged man in the tube, leaning against Aresta's pipe, gulping down half a bottle of vodka in his hand, and then maliciously throwing the bottle into the buzzing mechanical component, "You don't even have a table for drinking here!" ”

The glass bottle shattered on the metal machinery, and the liquid and glass shards fell into the precision circuit, crackling and bursting into sparks.

There was a burst of bubbles in Aresta's tube, and in a moment, a cleaning robot ticked over and cleaned up the spilled debris from the ground.

"Colonel Huggins." Aresta's strange voice came from all sides of the room, "This is not the place to drink. ”

"Call me Mr. Kobayashi."

Lindbergh spread his hands, he was full of resentment towards the Alliance, and he did not even have any good feelings for the Alliance's garrison, Aresta. What's more, no one will have a good impression of this cunning and cunning pipe man, this is really the best candidate to find fault.

Aresta has nothing to do with Lindbergh, he is good at intrigue and intrigue means nothing to hooligans. Although the old fox was quite tolerant of Lindbergh's misdeeds, he even asked the knot to buy a set meal for ten people.

But apparently, the uninvited guest had no intention of letting him go.

"In my hometown, it's a real faux pass to have wine but no meat!" Lindbergh pretended to be crazy and roared loudly, "What is this? Bird food?! ”

The set meal that someone bought was quite exquisite, not that there was no meat, but the amount of Japanese food obviously couldn't satisfy this Nordic man with a monster-like physique, and it couldn't be used for ten people.

"Lindbergh." Aresta found it difficult to be good today, and said with a slight threat, "You're playing with fire!" ”

"Playing with fire? Awesome, old fox, you've finally come up with a great idea! ”

Lindbergh laughed as he pulled out an entire case of cocktails from the space, except that the bottles had no lids and were neatly stuffed with torn socks. The bottle is not filled with spirits, but gasoline.

He lit the Monotov cocktail and threw it everywhere laughing, *** exploded into flames.

"Playing with fire, Aresta!"

Mr. Arsonist cracked his mouth and laughed maniacally, his vicious gaze in the flames like a demon that brought destruction.

"Enough!"

The old fox finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Colonel Huggins, if you have any grievances against Commander Hardwin, please explain it to her face!" ”

"You want to retire, I took you in, is this the reward?!"

The ventilation unit was activated, and in a matter of seconds, the entire room was drained of oxygen. The flame of loss of dependence flickered and gradually extinguished in Lindbergh's regretful gaze.

"The reward is that I let you observe the cultivation of the Sith warriors throughout the whole process." Lindbergh opened the third bottle of vodka, "Did you learn anything?" Great Mr. Scientist! ”

The implication was full of sarcasm.

"Observational data is not enough for the time being." There was another burst of bubbles in the tube, showing that the upside-down man who would not have any expression was not completely undisturbed in his heart, "Based on the current data analysis, the Dark Force is not logical. I myself do not deny the practical meaning of suffering, but excessive suffering can interfere with the functioning of the mind. ”

"You can never understand unless you get out of that tube."

The school city world was a relatively developed science and technology side world a long time ago.,It's just that its garrison officer, Aresta.,It's an overzealous scientist.。 When he learned that there were mysterious forces in the multiverse that he didn't understand, he went so far as to experiment with his own world.

Nearly a thousand years have passed, and this world has become a world of mystery and reality. Despite the accumulation of a large amount of observational data, it now seems that the progress of Aresta is not going well.

"Colonel Huggins, please tell me the purpose." Aresta saw that this scoundrel lit another ***, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't waste each other's time, if you continue to mess around, I will immediately dial the fleet!" ”

"Listen to Aresta, I'm here today just for a legitimate and reasonable appeal." Lindbergh staggered to his feet.

“…… Say. ”

"Aresta." Lindbergh rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "Don't you think that the salary of teachers at Zhachuan Middle School is too low?" ”

"I can't even eat. Otherwise, how could I be ashamed to come to you to eat. This is a school city.,If you can't even guarantee the basic life of teachers.,Wouldn't it chill all educators.。 If so, how can we teach and educate people with peace of mind? ”

There were a lot of bubbles in Aresta's tubes, and some of the emergency devices even sounded a red bass alarm.

It took him a long time before he suppressed his anger and asked, "So, you came today to ask for a salary increase?!" ”

"Exactly!"

“…… Got it......"

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The next day, Lucieux woke up from her dark den.

Hot food and plenty of sleep gave her a huge boost in physical strength. She could finally get to work on the most troublesome wound on her body, the huge hole in her lower abdomen.

The alien slashed open her belly and crawled out, but she didn't care whether she lived or died. Fortunately, it was not a critical location, and although the wound was huge, it was only damage to the belly, the ZI uterus, and part of the mesentery.

Unfortunately, low-level healing techniques can't heal such a large open xenon, and the two fools of the dimensional fleet only know how to destroy, and their healing ability is very average. So unfortunately, Lucieu still had a big hole in her stomach, and if she hadn't cut the carrion every half day, it would have been wormed by now.

The Force Endovision allows her to do the surgery on her own, and her physical strength is sufficient to ensure that she does not pass out in pain halfway. She just doesn't care about the pain, it's not that it doesn't hurt, the stress response is too strong, and she will still fall into protective shock.

A sharp fishbone, this is a needle, a mess of nylon threads, both of which have been carefully boiled in boiling water. She had a pencil sharpener that had been cut in two, which she had been using to cut the carrion from her wounds, and now it could also come in handy.

There was even an expired bottle of penicillin, and Lucieu wasn't too stupid, but she still learned something.

She first used a knife to cut some of the healing wounds open again, and then carefully rinsed them with penicillin. Next, it's a matter of pinching the wound and carefully stitching it together.

The Force's internal vision allows her to see everything in her body clearly, whether it's small filth or bacterial infections, not to mention the neat stitches.

When she was very young, Lucie learned to weave and sew with her mother, but she was a princess and rarely actually did these jobs. I didn't expect the first time I used it, it turned out to be on myself.

She remembered the songs her mother taught her when she was learning these. Just while tending to the wound, he hummed, and from time to time he eavesdropped on what was happening above.

Above Lucieu, of course, is Lindbergh's home. It was Saturday, and early in the morning, Zuotian came in with tears in his eyes.

She was angry yesterday and didn't cook for the teacher, and when she went back, she tossed and turned, feeling that she was a little too much. The girl's heart is always suffering from gains and losses, she buys ingredients from the supermarket, and is about to go into the kitchen with a large bag and a small bag.

Lindbergh, who was dressed in pajamas and holding a cartoon in his hand, stopped her and handed her a wad of yen.

"Mentor, not so much!"

Zuo Tian Tears was a little frightened, and the thick wad of yen was a denomination of 10,000, not to mention 100,000 yuan in his hand. She didn't buy such expensive ingredients, in fact, the thrifty girl bought Saturday discounted goods, mainly cabbage and eggs.

Lindbergh shoved the money into his tears and leaned lazily back into the couch.

"It's not much, 100,000 yen is just right." He said, "In the past, it was the teacher who was negligent and let you do this and that without paying. ”

Tears pinching the money: "......"

Lindbergh stilted his legs on the coffee table, and the whole person was completely relaxed: "Okay, since you have collected the money, come and pinch the legs for the teacher." You can do whatever you want with 100,000 yen, I know, but the teacher won't let you do anything too much. ”

Lindbergh gave Tears a reassuring smile, he had made a fuss at Aresta last night and was still feeling a little tired.

Tears were expressionless: "Who taught you?" ”

"Uh......" Lindbergh felt the oncoming low pressure, and raised the little yellow man in his hand a little inexplicably, with "Uncle Master Pretty Maid" written on the cover.

"Big fool!"

100,000 yen and the ingredients in his hand were all thrown in Lindbergh's face. Saten covered her eyes with tears in her eyes and rushed out of the door, leaving her teacher messy in the wind inside.

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"Ha, what a fool!"

Lucie was in the sewers and heard the little farce above. It's been a few weeks here, and she's not fluent in Japanese, but she can imagine what kind of style a straight man like Lindbergh would have, and what kind of dumbness it is now. Lucie couldn't help but gloat a little, and the fingers that stitched up the wound were half a minute more flexible.

"Don't you feel pain?" A voice in the depths of the darkness asked her. The owner of the voice seemed unusually weak and timid, and she hid herself so well that no matter how much Lucieu tried to find her, she could not be found.

This does not hinder the communication between the two.

"It hurts." Lucieu's answer was succinct, and she used the tip of the fishbone to remove some of the flesh from her muscles. These are the eggs laid by the scavenging insects in the sludge in her wounds, and if they are not cleaned and stitched up, these damn maggots will hatch in her flesh.

Super disgusting!

"But necessary." The elf princess cleaned up the eggs and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just pain, it's nothing." ”

"I think you're better dead." The voice hidden in the darkness did not leave, "There is no point in your life. ”

"How is it pointless? I want revenge. No matter how painful it is, I want to live. ”

"Your enemies are too strong, you can't do anything, you don't even know what world you're in."

"Just live." Lucieu tied the last knot in the sutures of the wound, "There's always a way." ”