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Chapter 40 In the Daba Star Festival

Near noon, the discipline committee patrolling the "13th School District" received a report of a missing child.

Although Frenda doesn't want to admit it, her sister, Fremia Severen, is still essentially an 'ordinary' nine-year-old child.

Even because of someone's 'over-protection', she has gradually developed the habit of thinking that no matter what happens, it can be solved smoothly in the end.

From a growth perspective, this is of course a very dangerous way of thinking.

So recently, Frenda has gradually changed Yui's protection of Fremia from overt to dark, at least to let her learn the basic ability to protect herself.

But now it seems that things are not going smoothly.

Because this little guy got separated from the team during the activity and refused to admit that he was lost, and accidentally broke into a place where he shouldn't be.

To describe it with a few keywords, it would probably be, deserted alley, white coat, black clothes, DNA profile box, transaction scene, and blond girl.

Regarding the uninvited last member of the 'group', after an initial silence from both parties, the spy in black clothes decisively took out a handful of dangerous 'toys' from his upper body pocket.

Before the white coat's advice of "Wait a minute! Do it here..." was finished, the spy in black clothes pulled the trigger without mercy.

The ability that Fremia has logged into in Academy City is only Level 1 "Freeze Operation".

No matter how you look at it, her fragile ice cubes can't stop the impact of bullets.

Realizing this, Yui naturally would not sit back and watch any longer.

Only this time, it seemed that a 'passing little bee' was about to take action faster.

Before the bullet hit, she had already grabbed Fremia's body with her arms and jumped to the side.

"——!"

Discovering that there was another person here, the spy in black uniform was surprised and adjusted his aim again.

Her long, curly hair was swaying in front of her body. She was a strange girl wearing a miniskirt maid outfit, and all her clothes were black and yellow.

Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, the girl dressed in 'bee' color was not afraid, but laughed.

"Oh, I originally just wanted to help a little sister who was lost, but I didn't expect that it would turn into a major event against industrial espionage. My talents are really terrifying."

Ignoring the scene and timing, the 'Bee' girl boasted unstintingly.

If you look closely, you will see that there are several lunch boxes for sale on a pallet in front of her, and the words "Dazzling Home Economics School for Girls" are printed on the outer packaging.

"Then, the deal is over. Because your attack on this little sister just reminded me of bad memories, so the next 'service' may be a bit rough. If you don't have any objections, I will do it."

?”

Putting down the lunch box next to Fremia in a very relaxed tone, the 'Bee' girl made a declaration like a winner.

The spy in black suit didn't speak, and the sparks ejected from the muzzle were his answer.

However, the excellent maid lady was already prepared.

Her ability is Level 2's "Storm Axis", which can increase or decrease the centrifugal force generated by her body by about 0.5 to 2 times.

Using an incredible spin to avoid the angle of bullet shooting, the 'Bee' girl quickly rushed in front of the enemy, jumped up on one foot and pressed her knee hard on the opponent's face from the air.

Immediately afterwards, she used the upper body of the spy in black as a platform, supported the spy's shoulders with both hands and rolled over, allowing her heels to come into close contact with the head of the white coat.

Two new customers were immediately welcomed on the ground in the alley.

All the actions are completed almost in an instant. It is not difficult to see that the "Bee" girl has very superb fighting skills.

"Well, this won't hurt my self-esteem at all. Sure enough, it's better to use a more difficult way to solve the problem? But..."

She started talking to herself again as if no one else was around, and the 'Bee' girl pursed her lips, showing strange dissatisfaction.

"Meow! So awesome, sister, who are you?"

On the other side, there was no tension at all as her life was hanging by a thread just now. Fremia looked curiously at Sister Bee who had defeated the bad guy in front of her.

"Well, maid trainee Kumokawa Maria! In order to challenge the limits of her abilities, she is recruiting a 'cute' master who can hurt my self-esteem~"

After re-hanging the lunch tray, the 'bee' girl, Kumokawa Maria, turned her head and happily introduced herself with a somewhat unique explanation.



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11:53 am.

Frenda and Uiharu Shiri arrived at the designated location and maintained evacuation order in a certain passage of the student arena.

Although the network center that had just been temporarily set up by the Discipline Committee helped confirm the location and number of the bombers, and also screened out the most likely escape routes for these people, it was not the news that the attackers had been subdued that caught her attention.

(...As long as it's okay, but Kumokawa Maria...is Kumokawa Seria's sister?)

Under the gaze of Uiharu Shili with twinkling stars, Flanda couldn't help but turn sideways and continued to confirm the information with a "capable" look on her face.

Speaking of the two sisters Kumokawa Maria and Kumokawa Sera, her network of contacts is more with the 'think tank' lady at the back who can manipulate people's hearts through the art of words alone.

From the looks of it, the genius sister who is an activist and the genius sister who is a strategist, their family's genes are really terrible.

After sighing for a moment, Flanda, who remembered this favor in her heart, greeted Uiharu Shiri who was still waiting aside, and prepared to leave.

The things that Fremia needed to worry about came to an end for the time being. The security guards also finished the work here. Before the afternoon activities began, they had to find a place to solve the problem of lunch.

With her excited junior looking for an empty seat in the crowded family restaurant, Flanda always felt that the child was overly beautifying her in his mind.

Especially after I learned during the chat after solving the incident that she might go to "Mist Hill" next year, this longing became even more intense.

Flanda really wanted to ask herself what kind of person she thought she was.

However, she always felt that she might get some embarrassing answers, so she never felt embarrassed to speak.

forget about it.

let it go.



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The lunch break for the Daihasei Festival is scheduled to start at twelve o'clock.

They missed the best opportunity to take a seat, and the work of the Disciplinary Committee was not so free, so the two had to give up the idea of ​​waiting for others to finish their meals and sit down.

After buying something from a stall near the park to satisfy her hunger, Flanda asked Chuchun to find a bench or grass to sit down first, while she ran downhill behind to buy some more drinks.

She remembered that although the location was not good, there was indeed a vending machine.

Walking down the slope, you can indeed see the slowly exposed metal outline.

Probably because of the angle, Flanda didn't see a 'guest' standing there before.

It seems that he is still struggling with something.

(...Huh? Chafa? And this school uniform...)

Flanda, who thought she looked familiar, stopped subconsciously.

And the girl obviously didn't see anyone on top, or she just confirmed it.

She looked around furtively, and the crowd around her seemed to be attracted by the tour at the intersection, making it a rare and clean place.

What a God-sent opportunity!

She couldn't help but think.

No longer hesitating, his body made a decisive and beautiful turn, and his mouth said "Hey ha" with great momentum.

Unfortunately, this time, before she could get the 'fruit', she heard the question she least wanted to hear at this time.

"……What are you doing?"

"——!"

Like a good student who is caught doing bad things, the brown-haired girl's body froze as if she was electrocuted.

Looking for the source of the sound, a person with a familiar armband appeared in her sight.

It's the disciplinary committee member...

The corners of her eyes began to twitch.


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