Accelerator didn't know what expression he should use to face a scene where even crying with joy would be an exaggeration.
What he saw was a living Angel. Although he was filled with doubts about how he survived, he now felt as if there was nothing left except temporary peace of mind. In the end, he only said this sentence: "Your...
What happened to the clothes?”
What was particularly concerning was that Angel, who always wore a breathable kimono or yukata no matter how hot it was in summer or winter, was actually wearing a heavy coat and boots that didn't fit her.
"It was given to me by a kind person who was riding in the same convoy as Kamijou." An Qi put down the clothes that looked awkward, "It seems that people here are all war smugglers, but the destination doesn't seem to be meaningless.
There should be people in countries hostile to Russia who are willing to decipher that important parchment."
"That's good, but... you're still alive, huh?"
"If you're not happy, do you want me to die again? I was really dead just now, most of it. Although I'm still alive, I don't have much strength left."
"How much strength do you still have?" Accelerator didn't know what "most of them died" meant, but it wouldn't be surprising if his body and strength were greatly damaged after going through that kind of battle. He understood this.
"Hmm...have you seen the attack I released before that looked like a nuclear explosion?"
"Ah."
"I am now giving my full output, but only about one-sixth of my output is left. However, my regeneration and healing physique can still be used."
"…………"
Accelerator is scolding you in his heart. Is this human language? His full release of plasma does not have such a large explosion range.
It's definitely not what humans say.
"Huh, it's enough that you can continue to ease the pain of the final work." He gave up thinking and turned over to a more comfortable position and said.
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October 25th, Academy City, Star Track Gate——
"Yeah~~Yeah~~~~Yeah~" Mikoto was sitting outside the rehearsal room, holding a large fashion magazine that almost covered her face in one hand and stroking her hair with the other, with a girlish expression on her face.
The voices of Alyssa and the staff could be heard from time to time in the rehearsal room.
Alyssa plans to take over the filming of the Christmas special and is currently rehearsing.
Suddenly, one side of Mikoto's head was stuck by a huge soft thing.
"Alas, Misaka-san, you are so masculine, how can you be so happy and energetic while reading this kind of book?" Cao Qi said playfully as he put his hand around the back of Mikoto's head and caressed Mikoto's face.
"Uh! Shokuhou?! What are you wearing?" Mikoto hurriedly closed the magazine and said.
"You can tell it's a Christmas costume just by looking at it."
"Are you sure it's not a swimsuit?! Even if you turn on the heating, it's a bit too much, right?"
"You know that Christmas in the southern hemisphere is summer, so it's not surprising that the Christmas costume is a swimsuit, right?"
"That won't make you expose half of your excess fat, right?"
"Indeed, the freezing power is a bit too much. Misaka-san, please help me."
"Whoa, ah, ah, ah, don't insert Liang Liang's arm in!"
"Tch, the underwear Misaka-san is wearing is not a sports vest?"
"Where are you touching!!!"
"Ahem." Flampis, who suddenly appeared at the same table as a boss, pretended to cough, "Isn't it too noisy?"
"You...you don't want Alyssa to appear on camera wearing something like this, do you?!" Mikoto slammed the magazine onto the table and shouted to Flampis in a panic.
Flappis narrowed her eyes. She could see that Mikoto was trying to hide something through this incident, but she didn't care. She planned to continue teasing her. She rubbed her golden ponytail and said with a smile: "Oh, I think so."
Just right, you need to start from the perspective of the audience and the people who want to see it. Just imagine it a little bit, when you want someone to compliment your clothes and figure on a special festival, you will find that this scale is still very easy.
Just accept it."
Mikoto's expression turned into a girlish expression again when she heard this, and her face started to turn red.
"Misaka-kun, who are you thinking about?" Misaki took the remote control and poked Mikoto in the face and pressed the button.
“Bilibili!”
"Shouhou fuck—you!"
"I heard that your ability has been weakened. Can you still block the effect of the electrodes stuck here? It's very troublesome. I'll take--"
"Don't take it away!"
"Haha, even if I don't enter your heart, I know what you are thinking. I have also prepared a Christmas outfit that suits Misaka's personality. Qiang Qiang——" Caoqi snapped her fingers, and her faction member Junko Hokaze
Just delivered to your door, obviously ready.
By the way, Junko Hokaze herself is also wearing Christmas clothes.
As for the style of the piece in her hand, compared with the styles of Alyssa and Cao Qi, it really doesn't show off the femininity of women. Instead, it is very suitable for children to jump around. Cao Qi's intention is obvious.
"Why are you preparing it?" Mikoto complained.
Flampis answered: "For this event, we have cooperated with several companies behind the Shokuhou faction, which also includes the design and supply of clothing. Junzi and Lily's clothes were also designed by her."
"That guy is coming too?" Mikoto asked awkwardly.
"It's great to have female Level 5s together, but for some reason Mugino Shimuri has an aunty vibe even though she's still a student, so I passed. It happened that Shokuhou-san introduced someone who was also very good, so I took the vacant spot.
Give it to her. That's it, don't vent your dissatisfaction about the clothes on me, go to her." Flampis glanced sideways at Cao Qi.
Mikoto picked up the Christmas outfit prepared for her and put it on her body. She sighed and said, "Shouhou is doing this job very seriously. I'm sorry. It seems that I'm overthinking this thing. Thank you very much."
Yes, I like it very much.”
"Drink! Why?!" This reaction naturally made Cao Qi fall back with goosebumps all over his body, "Misaka, you actually showed me such a pure and sincere thank you, it's really disgusting!"
"You two have good expressions!" Junko Hofeng looked very happy for some reason.
"Oh," Flappis said quietly while looking at the ceiling, "In other words, Shokuhou-san originally wanted to punish Misaka-san? But with Shokuhou-san's intelligence ability, how could he not know that Misaka-san likes this kind of casualness?
How about a cute outfit that you can fly around and kick at a vending machine 45 degrees without getting in the way?"
After that, she sat upright again and said, "So, you two have decided to participate, right?"
"Do we have to go to rehearsal now?" Mikoto thought to herself that she didn't have the time in the United States.
"No," Flampis waved her hand, "For you, taking some still photos is enough."
"By the way, Junzi and I just auditioned." Caoqi interjected.