A certain Pikachu's railgun

Leizi's ability is not reflected in the speed, plus the situation just now, more than half of it is the product of Su Mo's urging. Therefore, it didn't take long for Su Mo to catch up with Leizi who had gone many steps ahead.

It's a pity that Su Mo, who didn't catch up with one step, directly missed many steps behind.

By the time he found Saten in another park, Saten's missionary work had already been completed, but the so-called mission had nothing to do with updrafts.

If I have to say it, it's more like the feeling that a child longs to share with his companions after getting a toy. Well, it's not that Su Mo doesn't understand such a mood, but this kind of behavior of Leizi...

Forget it, forget it, to put it bluntly, other people are just npcs to Su Mo. In such a situation, it was already doomed the moment Renzi used the fantasy hand.

Considering the side effects of the fantasy hand, Su Mo's mood began to become heavy again. It is hard to say when Saenko, like other people who have used the fantasy hand, is in danger of coma at any time.

It's a pity that all Su Mo can do now is to silently guard Leizi from the sidelines.

Fortunately, for the next two hours, nothing unusual happened. Saten and her little friend were all immersed in the joy of gaining the ability.

Let's put it this way, if it wasn't already getting late, Saen would definitely have to stay in the park for a long time. At dusk, Saen left after answering a phone call. As for Su Mo, who was worried that Miqin would come back early, he also sighed and slowly disappeared into the night.

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"Little pickup, little pickup, how are you doing introspection today? Really, why did you fall asleep?"

Miqin, who had been busy outside for a day, just returned to the dormitory, and saw little Pikalai sleeping on the bed, cute but very cute, but such an introspective attitude also caused dissatisfaction in Miqin's heart.

From just now, she has been poking little pickup's cheek with her right index finger, expressing her dissatisfaction with this action.

As for Su Mo, he who took a few steps ahead of Meiqin didn't pretend to be like this on purpose, but was really tired. No, he lay down on Meiqin's bed as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

He hadn't slept long when Mikoto and Heizi came back and quarreled.

"Pika, Pika, Chuchu!"

"Pickup, pickup, you know how to call it that, and you know how to pretend to be cute!"

While talking, Meiqin hugged Su Mo from the bed, with a doting expression on her face.

As for Heizi, if she saw such a situation in normal times, she would definitely be jealous, and no matter how bad it was, she would complain or take revenge on Su Mo.

However, at this time, she seemed to have something on her mind. Since just now, her brows have been furrowed, and she hasn't let go for a moment.

After a long time, Heizi broke free from the state of silence, and began to express the worries in his heart.

"My lord, I always feel that something is wrong..."

"Heizi, what's wrong?"

Heizi's words made Miqin stop communicating with Pika, and turned to look at Heizi with curious eyes.

"I think Saten...she's hiding something from us."

That's right, the incident happened after Saten came back from shopping, and after that, Mikoto and Kuroko sat in Uiharu's dormitory for a while.

As for the content of the chat, it shifted from topics such as makeup, shopping, or idols that girls often talk about, to the side effects of fantasizing about the hands.

Until now, Heizi still clearly remembers the stiff expression on Saenko's face when she heard those words.

Could it be that Leizi...

"Heizi, let's talk to Leizi tomorrow, and this is the only way to go today."

"Well, it seems that it can only be like this."

Meiqin didn't ignore Heizi's words, it's just that the time for access control has passed, and the two of them were warned by the warden two days ago, so it would be inappropriate to go out now.

As for the phone call, the same is true, anyway, it is too late now.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with Miqin's approach, but sometimes, the development of things does not proceed according to logic, and is often quite unexpected.

At least, in the next three days, Mikoto and Heizi didn't see Renzi.

In this regard, if it is replaced by early spring, there is no essential difference.

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Chuchun glanced at the phone screen and couldn't help but sighed again. It was already the second day after recovering from her illness. After recovering, she ran to the branch again and started to get busy.

The backlog of work for several days made her a little breathless, but for Chuchun at this time, her mind was not on work.

What she cared about was Saten's attitude towards her. Since that day when she separated from Misaka-senpai in the dormitory, Saten seemed to be a different person.

I called Saten, but she didn't answer. I ran into her at school by chance, and then hid directly. Could it be that I was hated by Saen?

Suddenly, Chuchun thought of this question, and the expression on his face began to freeze.

"Chuchun, take it easy!"

Heizi's exclamation came from in front of her. Such a voice reminded Chuchun of the fact that he was treating the other person's injury.

"Sorry, sorry, Shirai-san, I'm a little distracted."

Chuchun's face was quite apologetic, she took a deep breath, and finally adjusted her emotions back.

"Really, Shirai-san, why are you hurt like this?"

That's right, you must know that Shirai's spatial ability is at level 4. Although in Academy City, there are many people who are better than Shirai, but when facing a few hooligans, they become like this...

In this case, no matter how you think about it, you can't figure it out.

"It's nothing, I was just careless, by the way, Chuchun, how is your data collection?"

Heizi looked at the scratch on his arm, and while frowning, he raised a question in his heart. Under Heizi's introduction, in the past two days, Uiharu and Kiyama Haruo have gotten very close, and they have also communicated a lot with each other in terms of imaginary hands.

Well, speaking of Fantasia Mitome, it seems like I haven't seen Saten for several days, alas, I really don't know what that guy is doing.

"It's okay. I have an appointment with Mr. Mushan. I will meet with her later. I seem to have some clues about the matter of fantasy masters. Specifically...forget it, I will talk to you when I come back."

Feeling Heizi's pain, Uiharu wiped the wound with alcohol cotton, then gently helped Heizi tie the bandage.

"Chuchun, be careful..."

Heizi hadn't finished speaking when suddenly her cell phone rang.

"Hi, this is the 177th Branch of the Disciplinary Committee. I'm Shirai Kuroko. What? I'll rush over there right away!"

"Student Shirai, what's wrong?"

"There's another gangster making trouble, Chuchun, I'll deal with it, by the way, Chuchun, be careful on the road."

"Oh, wait..."

After leaving behind this plausible sentence and Chuchun who looked puzzled, the next moment, Shirai Heizi's figure disappeared into the room.