Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"It is rumored that being caught by the Disciplinary Committee means the end of life..."

How can there be such an exaggeration!

A lot of bad guys are regular visitors of the Disciplinary Committee!

"...There will be a black-bellied space mobile user who will ravage your body and mind to the point of collapse..."

Ability users of the space department are rare in Academy City, and there should be only one such one in the Disciplinary Committee...

The black-bellied twintails could only sneer "hehe": "Who are you talking about, bastard!"

The fish that slipped through the net kicked Lai Ye away, climbed into the car, and was about to drive and kill Misaka Mikoto who was standing in front of him.

The fire ability user who fell on the ground was still explaining his strength: "Not only that, but there is also the strongest electromagnetic artillery who tamed that space ability user like a slave..."

What you're talking about is not Misaka, but Yang, right?

Meiqin reached out her hand to take out a coin from her skirt pocket, looked coldly at the car that was about to rush over, and said nothing or smiled, but the surrounding magnetic field began to become disordered, because there was a trace of electric current on her body.

This is Academy City's strongest combat power!

One of those seven who stands above all!

Ranked third - the super electromagnetic gun!

That's right!She is Misaka——

"Ah?"

In just these two seconds, an astonishing reversal occurred on the field!

A wretched white figure emerged from the grass.

This man is holding a baseball bat...

Then, very unscientifically, he pierced the window of the driver's seat with a stick, and knocked out the robber who was about to step on the accelerator neatly.

"..."

The young teacher of Tokiwadai, with a baseball bat on his shoulder, gave a thumbs up to the dark brown-haired girl who was speechless and had to hold back her anger, and showed her gleaming white teeth.

"I'm the best at head-grabbing!"

Chapter 245 Research, the essence of science

"No one was hurt, except that the prisoner had some concussion from being hit to the temple..."

Chuchun Shili, who was full of flowers, reported the situation to a high school girl wearing glasses, a senior from the 177 branch of the Disciplinary Committee.

Huang Quanchuan and Tiezhuang from the security team also came to the scene and escorted the three daring robbers into the car.

"Please, please hurry up!"

Liangyi Yao was saying hello to these two drinking buddies who often met at barbecue stalls. The young man looked strangely at the weak iron decoration, saw some dark circles under her eyes through the other's glasses, and said curiously: "Tiezhuang teacher, you don't seem to be in good spirits, is there any problem?"

Some weaklings who were naturally dumbfounded shook their heads, forced a smile, and said in a weak voice, "Umm...it's okay, but I'm a little lacking."

"Then you should pay attention to rest."

Liangyi shrugged, and was going to find his little friend Bushu Dixin, but saw his student walking towards him.

"Your ability is not bad either!"

The fire ability user who was walking at the end stared in astonishment with his hands in shackles.

The red twin tails are grinning at the head-grabbing teacher, but there is something comforting and doubtful in the words: "Probably at the level of lv3, it must be because you are satisfied with your ability and lost your way?"

Heizi sighed, "Please reflect on yourself..."

The prisoner laughed at himself and walked into the car without noticing that a very important mp3 in his pocket was passed by the boy in white...

"Handsome speech!"

The boy walked up to Shirai Heizi, rubbed the guy's ponytails, and was glared at by the kid in disgust.

"Shirai-san, are you not injured?"

This is due to the professional ethics of a qualified teacher. Liangyi has to take a closer look: "Although you are a disciplinary committee and a lv4, you are too young after all. If you get hurt somewhere, I will feel sorry for you, teacher. ..."

Heizi is a kid, so he won't be teased by him, so he glanced over there: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh')"

"How can Bu Shu be so stingy?"

Liangyi wanted to wave to Huang Quanchuan from a distance: "Oh, goodbye Obasan!"

"Crack!"

Huang Quanchuan, the "No. [-] Rude Woman in Japan" with a well on his forehead, clenched his fists and said fiercely at him: "Brother! Do you want to eat your fists?"

"Hi Hi!"

After dismissing her with an extremely perfunctory wave, the boy frowned a little: "Hey, Bai Jing, don't you think that guy's ability is a bit strange just now?"

"It's just an ordinary fire-igniting ability?"

Miss Heizi, who is still inexperienced, didn't care about this matter, and jumped up and down to join her elder sister.

Liangyi followed and saw a few girls chattering together, not interested in getting involved, he went straight to the short-haired discipline committee member who was sorting out the notes, and watched her lower her head and push her glasses from time to time while working, with extremely complicated expressions on her face.

Gufa Meiwei only felt that the light in front of him was a bit dim, and looked up in astonishment, but saw a somewhat familiar face, who opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Xiao Yao?"

Liangyi looked at her gently: "Big Sister, long time no see."

………………

"Is that someone you care about?"

After saying goodbye to the girls, the boy and the girl who had been waiting there went to a nearby western restaurant for dinner, and finally read a book in the corner of the library.

What he read was "Introduction to Brain Science" related to superpowers. Although he knew all about biology, who made him have a biochemistry expert by his side?

The girl talked to him about common sense things for a while, and suddenly asked such a question.

"Is that someone you care about?"

Bushu Dixin held the straw in her mouth, and the sweet milk tea flavor made her feel very comfortable.

The boy looked up from the book and looked at her puzzled: "Huh? Who are you talking about?"

The girl with fluffy curly hair rested her chin, her expression was calm, and her tone was also calm: "It's the Disciplinary Committee in the checkered skirt."

Plaid skirt?

Liangyi was about to be stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean sister Meiwei?"

Thin eyebrows frowned: "...Sister?"

The young man nodded, his expression was mostly respect and regret: "She is like my sister, um... To be exact, she is my benefactor, she saved me."

Bushu curled her curly hair with calloused fingers: "It's good, isn't it?"

"Well, good."

He said with some hesitation: "Because of certain things, sister Meiwei suffered a great psychological blow, and her contact information was cut off afterwards, and she could not be contacted for two years—I didn't expect that she actually went to the Disciplinary Committee... ..."

Because whenever he sees the person who was the big spider in the past, Gufa Meiwei will think of the heroic and kind man who has passed away, the black wife Mianliu.

Every time I think about it, my heart hurts.

So, better not see.

Liangyi wanted to understand such feelings and thoughts, so she just said hello politely and didn't mention anything about the past.

Because, every time he mentions it, he will be very sad and distressed.

The man who treated him like a brother back then will never come back.

Seeing his uneasy expression, Bu Shu closed her mouth tactfully, then sat beside him, pointed to a noun on the book, and started her lecture...

The boy turned his face to look at her, amused in his heart, knowing that this three-nothing guy was using his clumsy way to divert his attention, his heart became sweet again.

Bu Shu Dixin looks cold and inhumane, and also has a kind of indifference that belongs to scientific researchers.

In fact, she is a very good, very kind girl.

There are all kinds of small problems, such as when I speak, I always try to speak some English, such as when I drink black tea, I have to add some milk tea, such as always staying up late, and my hair is messy, such as never wearing white silk... …

There are some small flaws, but——

He likes such girls very much.

Get along peacefully, when sitting together reading a book, occasionally raise your eyes, look at each other with a tacit understanding in a smile.

This is Wenqing's way of falling in love.

For two science students, in addition to sitting together and reading books quietly, insisting on their respective fields of expertise, as well as the debates and collisions of ideas derived from it, is also an alternative way of falling in love...

If this is love.

………………

"Is this the 'Fantasy Hand' from the urban legend?"

In the old student dormitory, under a very bright desk lamp, he stared at the things in his hands.

It is an MP3 that students usually use to listen to songs, very common.

But Liangyi Yao, who roughly has the impression of anime, will not underestimate this thing at all.

He vaguely remembered that Fantasy Royal Hand was developed by a female teacher with dark circles who could take off her clothes and pants in public...

I feel like this setting is crazy.

In his memory, the fantasy hand is presented in the form of music, which can affect the brainwaves and improve the user's ability - Saten Ruiko, who was kicked to the ground during the day, used this thing, and then suddenly fell into a coma.

Speaking of deep impression, in this short story, the most profound thing is the huge disgusting monster that materialized AIM's position because of the time and space of the female teacher, and was finally wiped out by the Paojie group.

"The AIM position is a weak position released by superpowers all the time. It is different from the natural biological field of human beings. This position is even weaker. If it is not for special instruments, it cannot be detected at all."

The teenager stared at the MP3 in his hand.