Eighty-eight, End World

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- Casablanca

I don't know when the maiden stood in front of another maiden, and she said to her:

...... ,......

So the girl smiled happily.

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Now the time still points to the afternoon of the school city.。

The sun rain of the fox's daughter-in-law finally stopped, but there seemed to be a rainbow of colors on the horizon that the maidens had not seen, and it became the background of the tower in the distance, and it was really like the Tower of Babel that had blasphemed God.

But does God allow it? He has scattered the people of the world so that they do not understand each other, so will such a tower still bring God to earth?

Even the beautiful angels don't know-

So the girls still can't see.

The sun hid behind the fiery red clouds, and someone on the side of the road stretched out their hands to look into the distance, as if they could see something beautiful on the other side revealing the enchanting Phnom Penh.

The white-haired glasses lady held a nutritious juice that was good for the patient's recovery and said nothing.

(Hmm...) If God could give me a raise, I think I would have prayed to him with the most devout prayer. οΌ‰

The prayer of the eighth day of the night was never heard in the ears of the gods after the Sunday, for the children had only seven days.

She didn't know where she came up with such words, and she felt tired all of a sudden.

β€œ......”

If the girl hadn't looked at the heterochromic pupils that looked like obsidian with a different pigment, it would be as unknowable as someone heard that the location of the Pacific Rim was going to emerge from a black hole one day.

...... Okay, okay.

In fact, this girl can't have the kind of person who can make people feel that she is indifferent to everything, right?

(Hmm...... In the case of Saito, it seems that I need to go there tonight. οΌ‰

The white-haired glasses lady - Kamijo Yuma thought about the words of a certain teenager in a certain ward just now, stopped in the corridor and glanced at the parallel on his hand, and crooked his little brain with white dull hair in a little annoyance.

(But since there is money to be made, and the bento there is really only half price...... Sure enough, I'd better go and take a look, okay?)

Then something sounded.

It sounds like a giant bronze bell made in medieval Great Britain.

Yuma was expressionless、Continue to take a small step。

- From beginning to end, this broken girl did not explore too much.

Everything has already been decided.,Because I was asked by that young man.,So I want to do it.,Today, I'm also asked by Dr. Kiyama.,So that's going to do that too.。

Girl, think so.

She turned her somewhat slender body and came to the hall on the first floor.

So I saw such a scene:

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Mikoto Misaka seemed to be standing with her hands on her chest a little puffed, and there was a jumping arc flashing in the corner of her beautiful bangs, and there was a sound of bilibili from time to time.

In front of her, on the ground to be precise, there was an unrecognizable humanoid object that had been blackened by electricity and emitted a circle of smoke all over her body......

On the opposite side of the sofa, a mature beauty with serious dark circles - Kiyama Haru Sheng is helplessly spreading her hands.

β€œ...... Hmm??" The white-haired girl who seemed to have suddenly inadvertently intruded into the scene of the murderer's crime made a cute and questioning voice. β€œm、mikoto......οΌŸβ€

After hearing a familiar voice that could no longer be familiar, the delicate tea-haired girl who was angry with a certain perverted lily girl shifted her focus:

β€œοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸ...... I said, what are you doing here??"

Unexpectedly, Mikoto's voice was slightly tinged with worried reproach.

The white-haired girl lowered her head in embarrassment, looking like an ostrich when she encountered danger in the desert.

"I... I'm working, otherwise I won't have the money to live!" she struggled slightly, and then appropriately raised the nutritious juice in the tray she was carrying. "I've already sold several cups!

"Even if you don't sell a drink, you don't need to report to me, right? And if you work part-time, there's always a better job, right?"

"But it's been raining outside just now~ I think it's better for me to stay here......"

"Ha ~~~~~~~~~~~"

However, the answer to her was a series of long, meaningless sighs from the girl opposite......

"Hey, even if it's an action made on the premise of a part-time job, you have to have a bottom line anyway, right? I said you, why don't you think about the problem of clothing? It's a bit unreasonable to dress like this and say that you're just selling juice, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey??!...... Of course I know that's the case, you see, Mikoto, as a boy, I'm really wearing such a shameful and revealing nurse outfit, it's too bad, and it will be misunderstood, at least I have to cover my thighs, but I have to finish today's work, if I don't do this, I will have no money, and I will definitely not survive, so I will do anything to make money, but why is it that only my skirt is so short, and the heel is a little high, and it is outrageous, isn't this bad, there is no dream, there is no hope......"

"......" tea-haired girl with black lines on her head.

As a result, this stupid and stupid girl finally broke the only string in her mind that was used to pull her reason after Mikoto Misaka's mending knife, and the hollow look in her eyes was really like no dream and no hope......

Yes?

Moximoxi?

Is there anything else this girl still has expectations?

Isn't that a grand proclamation that a frozen city has been sleeping and that the people of the Underworld are about to invade the ground?

Mai Trin exhaled.

(Ahhh...... οΌ‰

She actually knew, already known.

At the moment when she met this girl by chance, and before she met Saten Tears listening to music in the small water bar next to Sagawa Middle School at noon today, Mikoto Misaka had already run away because of this girl.

Didn't even eat lunch.

What is that for? Could it be that if this girl is being trafficked to a foreign country by human traffickers?

No, it's not.

Mai Trin thought it was something so vague that she couldn't even name herself.

That night, even if she was cheeky enough to lie and just pull herself away, Mai Trin felt that something must have happened.

Unavoidable, absolutely connected, and involved with this girl and that hedgehog-headed fool.

It's like one day, a man is sitting alone on a park chair with a depressed look as if he had seen the world destroyed, and his passing friend sees him and asks him what misfortune has befallen him, but he replies perfunctorily that he just didn't sleep well last night.

Mikoto Misaka doesn't know what kind of misfortune has happened to Yuma Uejo, but she knows that she has already suffered misfortune.

No matter what it was, the mood of wanting to help the child didn't change, Mai Trito was sure.

(Who made that guy a real stupid...... οΌ‰

"......Ah, I think I need to do something, so I asked Destiny to help me find a job here, but every time I sell a glass of juice, I don't get interested at all, because the juice is bought by boys who are staring at my body for some reason, although boys should be the most handsome side, everyone should be called heroes, but they are still a little inappropriate to do that, don't you think, I think I have to keep working, ah, ah, I'll have to leave after six o'clock, the work is about to end, oh my God, what a day that people can't stop......”

"Hey......?"

But it seems that the words just now have indeed wiped out the sanity of this white-haired girl...... Is it??

(It seems that Xima must have suffered too many unfortunate things when he was working...... dei~ It's impossible to dress like this and not attract people's attention, right!?)

Mikoto Misaka once again held her forehead weakly.

The humanoid black charcoal lying on the floor in front of her was still sending sister, sister....... Night Raid...... Woohoo...... Spur of Love...... Wait, as long as it sounds, it's like, ah, this is a pathetic, hopeless, wow.

Kiyama Haruo also stood up and touched Yuma's little head comfortingly, as if he was comforting her with concern...... If you don't look at the slightly weird smile on the corner of the stripper's mouth.

The sound outside the window finally quieted down, and the girl felt that it was almost time.

She lifted her backpack and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have missed this afternoon's tuition.

(It doesn't matter, right...... Should?)

Mikoto Misaka picked Shirai Kuroko up from the ground, and after signaling goodbye to Kiyama Haruo, she said in a low voice, "What, this guy is really like Saten said." Then he walked towards the exit of the medical building.

As she walked around the corner, she quietly turned her head.

The man seemed to see,

There's a young girl thereβ€”

While weeping, he walked to the west.