Three hundred and twentieth chapters of the vent of violence
Misaka Mikoto walked quickly and angrily down the underground shopping street.
Even at this time, Misaka Mikoto's middle school aristocratic uniform still looked very eye-catching, and the students walking on the underground streets would cast their eyes on her from time to time. Normally, she would not have cared at all, but today it seemed to be extra special
Easily stimulated.
"You obviously made an agreement with me, but you don't know how to explain it... What an idiot!" Misaka Mikoto kept muttering as she walked quickly.
For Misaka Mikoto, there is no shortage of suitors, so she is unhappy that she would feel unhappy over such a thing. Moreover, no matter what feelings she has for Chen Xiaofeng, this matter has occupied her brain.
Thinking about it, Misaka Mikoto cannot agree with such a thing.
Of course, this was not the most important thing. What was more important was that when she took a peek at Chen Xiaofeng after leaving, she actually found that Chen Xiaofeng was relieved!
Misaka Mikoto stopped as if she couldn't bear it, and stamped her feet angrily on the floor. As high-voltage current was conducted from the soles of her feet, the surrounding power supplies fell into a self-protection trip state.
It fell into darkness for a moment, then returned to light.
In just a few seconds, the furious Misaka Mikoto calmed down.
Maybe, what he did was right? After all, he and I are just friends now, and there is no reason to interfere with who he has contact with during school hours... And his anger is probably just a random temper in his eyes, right? I want to be early
Relief is also excusable.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that I am the only one who is at fault.
However, even though she knew the truth of the matter, Misaka Mikoto still felt as if she had been left alone. The polished pillar reflected the pouting Misaka Mikoto. Seeing this, Misaka Mikoto felt infinite regret.
"Ahhh...that guy didn't do anything wrong at all. Even if he was with them, there would be no problem...it's not like this happened to me...what on earth am I doing!"
As long as you think calmly, you can figure it out. Misaka Mikoto felt that her thoughts were still too immature. She wanted to hug her knees and calm down alone in the corner.
In other words, she wanted to vent some of her inner feelings.
You must find a target to vent to.
Misaka Mikoto looked around and finally locked her sights on a game center.
In front of the store is a game machine that measures attack strength based on ability levels.
In other words, this machine is a stress reliever for Misaka Mikoto. As long as you box with ability on this target, you can show the strength of your attack.
Misaka Mikoto approached in a daze. At this moment, she had completely lost her girlish aura. She put several coins into the machine.
Although it is a "stress eliminator", it must not be compatible with level 5, right?
Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but sigh.
The limit for most of these machines is level 4, and it is only said so in advertisements. In fact, it should generally be at level 3.
"Hey, even when you vent, you have to be merciful." Misaka Mikoto muttered and complained, and then she, Ru Ran noticed something.
[This is the latest version of the machine. In order to better understand how to popularize lv5, we need to conduct necessary data analysis. Please test it with your actual ability]
"Eh?"
Misaka Mikoto's movements stopped suddenly, and then a sense of relief slowly rose up, and she grinned. There were crackling electric sparks from her bangs.
Misaka Mikoto took a deep breath. Since it was data collection, there was no other way and she had to go all out.
That idiot! You are so inconsiderate! Even if it's my fault, can't you be more tactful? What do you think of the previous agreement with others?
Crackling——
Then, the game console shook up and down, back and forth, left and right.
Although he was prepared for the Level 5 test, the fierce offensive from the real Level 5 ability user still caused the machine to shake, and even the floor shook.
The atmosphere of the originally leisurely underground street suddenly changed.
"ah!"
"Then, what is that!"
"Wow...wait for me!"
The surrounding students began to flee toward the ground.
Misaka Mikoto tried her best, her shoulders were rising and falling, and she was breathing heavily. Then, a subtle electronic sound came into her ears.
It seems that the record list has been refreshed.
"So cool."
Misaka Mikoto murmured quietly. Then, she left the game console and returned to the road.
There is no way to sulk here. You should apologize for your immaturity. Besides, there is nothing wrong even if the sisters receive gifts from him... Although I can't guarantee that I will still be happy when I see Chen Xiaofeng's face.
Can you bow your head and apologize frankly, but let yourself be more mature? Misaka Mikoto thought so.
Anyway, let's have a good talk with Chen Xiaofeng. Misaka Mikoto quickened her pace.
…
After sending Ling Han and Luo Jia away, Chen Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone and checked the time. There was already a text message on the screen of his mobile phone, probably asking why he hadn't gone home yet.
It's almost eight o'clock.
It’s probably already dark on the ground, right?
"Well... it's already so late - Misaka Misaka is getting a little impatient." The last one said suddenly.
However, there are no tools such as clocks nearby that can provide time. In this case, the time mentioned in the final work was probably obtained from Misaka Luo.
"Well... it's time for Misaka Misaka to go home - Misaka reluctantly told the news."
"Yeah, it's time to go home."
Although he wanted to complain, "Don't you know where your home is?!" However, in the end, he was able to say that he wanted to leave on his own, which still made him relieved.
"Misaka Misaka expressed that she was very happy to play with you - Misaka Misaka said with some frustration - Although I just met you by chance today, I wanted to thank you for a long time - Misaka Misaka said the truth - from now on
Thank you in every sense of the word.”
The last thing he did was put his hands on the night vision goggles on his forehead.
"But if you don't go home yet, then that person should be worried - Misaka Misaka continued - if you go home too late, he might come out to look for Misaka. Misaka doesn't want to cause trouble to him."
"Yeah?"
Although I don’t know who the “good Samaritan” is, he must be a good person indeed.
"That person is actually very lonely... He has hurt many people, and he has been covered in wounds in order to protect him, so Misaka Misaka doesn't want to cause trouble to him, whether it's just such a small thing, this time Misaka wants to protect him
——Misaka Misaka said. "
"Yeah."
Even though he didn't understand the meaning, Chen Xiaofeng still nodded,
The tone of the final work is full of sincerity.
The other party should be a good person... No, the other party must be a good person.