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However, there was a couple flirting there.

......

"Huh, really?" came a female voice that was deliberately lowered but could still be heard.

"Really, do you want to come to my house next time!" was also deliberately suppressed but still a clear male voice.

"What should I do?" the female xìng's coquettish voice was clearly audible.

Xi Gong Yu, who was reading a book in the library, inadvertently swept the two of them.

An angry expression rose on his face.

How shameless, this is a sacred place to satisfy the desire for knowledge, not a place for two people to flirt!

Shiomiya gently put a book back on the shelf.

Gently walked to the other end of the library.

Looked around.

There are no couples and no people. Shiomiya's hand gently stroked the bookshelf.

It's so quiet around here

And, today, it seems, what is missing?

Is it Misaka-san?

Obviously, when Misaka-san didn't come, he was also alone in the library to read books.,Why did you go to the library with Misaka-san and read quietly together for a month.,Now he didn't come.,But I always feel like there's something missing?

......

Just now, that is, after school today,

Shiomiya Yu took his handbag and walked to the place where the two of them met with Misaka Xunzhen a few days ago

What I saw was that the bench was still standing firmly under the tree. As always. There is not a single bit of change.

But there was no one on the bench.

There is no boy who sees himself and smiles and says, "Shiomiya-san, here?".

Only a gust of wind swept across the empty benches.

"Did Misaka-san come, he hasn't been waiting for me here for three days. ”

There was a hint of disappointment in Shionomiya's weak voice.

......

Maybe I've been a well-known slow person since I was a child.

Hehe. Shiomiya shook his head with a dry smile

No, I'm not slow to react, my brain is obviously spinning at full speed.

I just can't say it.

I just can't say it.

......

Can't remember when that was. A long time ago, right?

I remember that time, I was standing in front of the windowsill in the school classroom.

"Yu, have you read this book?"

Two classmates in the classroom once held up a book that I had read and asked me like a friend.

“......”

I couldn't speak. I don't know how to answer.

"Why? didn't you see it?" they replied with a little disappointment, and I didn't know how to do it.

In fact, I've read it 24 times, and it's obviously my favorite book, but I can't express it. So I ended up with 100 pages of impressions and went to them.

Obviously, I wrote it desperately because I was asked what I thought, but ......

"Hey, what do we think?

"What's that thick stack?"

All they left me with was incomprehension in their eyes and a faint disregard. /

......

In their eyes, they are going farther and farther away.

Alienated, me then?

......

And after that?

"What do you think of this?"

"Hey, why don't you ignore me?"

"I said ......"

"You're talking!"

Other people's sentences echoed in my ears like this, and in the journey of life, I lowered my head in the doubts and doubts of others, and I walked slowly and did not dare to raise my head.

Why is it so difficult to communicate with people?

The reality is only scary, and it is troublesome to interact with people.

......

Books are not the same.

Books don't rush me, they give me peace of mind.

In the book, I am zìyóu, I am omnipotent, and I am omniscient.

I love books.

Every book is a world, different languages, different worlds, and every bookshelf is a universe, an infinitely extended, utopian space.

As long as I have a book in my hand, I can be anyone, go anywhere, and do anything.

Even if you don't talk to people, you can know a qiē.

There is no need to communicate with people at all.

......

With a smile on his face, Shinomiya took a book from the shelf.

Misaka-san.

Misaka-san, either, won't rush me.

He always had a smile on his face, a faint smile that never expected my answer.

He doesn't rush me, and like a book, he reassures me.

You don't have to communicate with him to feel his kindness.

Thinking of this, Xigong Yu's face turned red unconsciously, and in a panic, she hurriedly took the book to block her face.

Is it because he is not there, and his heart is disturbed?

Shiomiya looked at the book in his hand.

The peace of mind that books bring, and the peace of mind that Misaka-san can also bring.

Picking up the book, the contents of the book made my mind spread its wings, and the book was closed, and Misaka-san, who was sitting next to me, let my mind rest.

......

What do you feel is missing? Is it Misaka-san?

It must be Misaka-san!

He was in the library with himself, back to back, and although he rarely said anything, the book as a link connected our thoughts, even if the things we read were different, even if the speed of reading the book was different, our thoughts flew together. His save zài makes me feel more at ease to read books, and his save zài makes me close the book without feeling lost.

Misaka is not here today.

Shiomiya took down the book that was blocking his face.

"Misaka-san......"

Shionomiya's weak voice sounded.

In the silence of the library, this muttering is not unaudible.

"Are you calling me?

A suppressed voice with a smile suddenly sounded in Ximiya's ears.

Shiomiya turned his head sharply.

The blush of the face instantly extends from the neck to the forehead.

Misaka Xunzhen, Misaka Xunzhen just looked at the shy girl in front of him with a smile on his face.

"I, I, I'm going to help you...... Find books. The shy and overwhelmed Shinomiya hurriedly got up and whispered that he was going to find a book on superpowers for Misaka as before.

"No need!

Misaka Xunzhen suddenly called Shionomiya Hibi.

"Shiomiya-san, let's continue to read books together in the future! But I won't use you to help me find books about superpowers. ”

"Let's read a book together from now on!"

"Let's read a book together!"

"Let's read a book together!"

A few big words bumped into Xigong Yu's head.

"......" Xigong Yu raised his red little face, and without saying a word, he mechanically took a recently arrived book on the bookshelf and sat on the stool.

Misaka shook his head and grabbed a book from another shelf about the 'AIM diffusion field' in the brain.

Gently sat down next to Xigong Yu.

Xigong Yu secretly took a deep breath to relieve the fever-like flushing on his face.

Sure enough, Misaka-san's presence is the most reassuring!

In the huge library, there are only books in the sky at this moment, and two people sitting side by side on the ground, a library, and only two people.

He moved the stool slightly, bringing himself closer to Misaka-san.

really

Peace.