() Kiyama Chūn was dressed in a prison uniform.

Half of her eyes showed her usual laziness.

"Those children's questions still need to be thought about! But there's nothing in the prison. That's a big problem! When I was out there, 10,000 people's brains failed, and now I don't know where to start arguing!"

"Suspect! Suspect Kiyama Chūnsheng! Someone visited the prison. ”

The voice of the jǐng reserve came over.

Kiyama chūn took a deep breath.

Has anyone come to see me?

I'm really too lazy to move! I obviously don't have any clue now.

Two jǐng preparers opened the door of Kiyama Chūnsheng's cell.

It's not easy for someone to come and see you!

......

A transparent and very heavy glass, with a few small holes for people on either side of the glass to speak.

These are the small barriers that separate criminals from non-criminals.

Kiyama chūn sat on the chair on which side of the criminal.

Who's going to come to see me? Think about it, maybe it's just that student, Misaka Tsuma! It's not been a day since he was in prison, so he's coming to see me now!

Kiyama chūn sighed.

"The teacher is still like that! No matter where he is, he looks like he has no jīng!

Mushan chūn didn't bother to look up, this kind of out-of-tune voice, even if he was in prison, he would be able to hear it!

"By the way, your apprentice has come here to see the master's jokes!"

\\”

Kiyama chūn sheng god sè slightly sad.

"There's nothing sorry for me, teacher!"

Misaka said with a smile.

"Didn't you?

Kiyama chūn sneered.

I've already troubled Misaka with so many things, not to mention that I still have a group of students who can't wake up and don't even know that they are lying in that hospital. Sooner or later, Misaka will know about it, and at that time, Misaka will take care of those children because of me.

"O student, I've been indebted to my students......

Betrayed their trust, betrayed their sacrifices. ”

Kiyama chūn's love suddenly became a little excited.

It must have had a great impact on Kiyama Chūn's life just now.

"I can't make up for it even if I fall into the darkness. I swore that I would give up for them, that I would do whatever it takes, but why did I still fail? Why, why! I was not reconciled!"

Kiyama chūn put his hands on his face, revealing a faint sadness.

It was at this time.

A soft whimper reached Kiyama Chūn's ears.

What kind of sound is this, the cry of a child? How can there be a cry of a child! Did Misaka Xunma bring a child to see me? Whose child!

"That's right, teacher!"

Misaka Xunzhen suddenly smiled and said to Kiyama Chūnsheng.

"I'm bringing my sister to see you!"

“......”

What kind of senior sister! Where is there a senior sister in Misaka Xunzhen!

Aren't your students just Misaka and the children who have been in a coma!?

Could it be......

How could it be, weren't they in a coma?

Through the glass.

Kiyama Chūn's eyes looked at the door on the other side of the glass.

The door slowly opened.

A little girl pushed open the door, and there were red, swollen eyes on that lovely face.

......

Kiyama Chūn's brain buzzed instantly.

A phrase from three years ago echoed in his ears again.

"Don't be afraid! Isn't this Mr. Kiyama's experiment! I believe in Mr. Kiyama!"

Kiyama chūn was in disbelief at this time,

The little girl who said she believed in herself appeared in front of her in this situation.

"Zhixian, tripping!"

Kiyama Chūn couldn't hold back his excited expression anymore and jumped up on the chair at once. Lying on the glass in front of him, it seemed to break the barrier caused by the glass.

"Stumble, trip, stumble!

The little girl ran to the glass crying, knocking on the glass as if it was about to break it.

"Mr. Kiyama, I've finally seen you! I've finally seen you again!"

I'm so excited to see you again!

"You, be quiet, or we'll deprive you of your right to visit the prison!" a few jǐng guards dragged Mu Shan Chūn, who was lying on the glass, over and pressed him to the chair.

"I hope you don't do anything superfluous!"

Kiyama Chūn's eyes were full of ecstasy, how could he care about the threat of the jǐng reserve, and kept struggling.

If you don't touch the face of the branch and make sure that there is a living person in front of you, how can you feel at ease!

"Teacher, calm down!"

Misaka Xunzhen's eyes were also a little moist, and he was deeply moved by the meeting between master and apprentice.

He tugged over the branch and stumbled into his arms.

"Teacher, calm down! I will spend three days carefully analyzing and studying everything I have learned from you about the AIM diffusion force field. Finally awakened one of the poor children, teacher, don't worry! I will wake them all up one by one! And I will do my best to bail you out. Trust me, teacher!

You didn't fulfill your wishes, I'll help you make them happen!"

Kiyama Chūn calmed down his excitement.

Of all my students, I may not be the one I owe the most! But you must be the one who suffers the most! I'm not a qualified teacher!"

"Thank you!

Misaka took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes in his arms.

......

"Don't say that! Who made me your student......!

Mr. Kiyama! Your fantasy is weak! The network of 10,000 students' brains is also weak! I don't need them at all!"

Kiyama Chūn was speechless for a while.

"If you want to say that I'm not as good as you! You can say it clearly! Anyway, my front wave is destined to be slapped on the beach by you, the back wave!"

"How so!"

......

"What a short meeting!"

Misaka Xunzhen led the branch in one hand and looked back at the tall prison where countless prisoners were kept.

"Brother Misaka, you say, will Mr. Kiyama be released?"

Eda stumbled and looked at Misaka looking forward to the truth.

Misaka also nodded firmly.

"Of course! No matter what the cost, I will rescue the teacher! I am your Misaka brother!"

"Tick Bell! Tick Bell!"

At this time, Misaka's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Misaka didn't let go of the hand that was pulling the branch first, so he had to take out the phone from his pocket with his other hand.

"What about the numbers you haven't seen, who could it be?"

A dazed Misaka answered the phone.

"Hello! I'm Aresta Crowley, the president of Lyceum City......"