Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

He looked under the tree where he was squatting just now, and grinned: "Where did that boy Dang Ma go?"

The two of them searched for a while, and finally heard a familiar boy's voice: "Hey, do you remember anything like markers?"

In the shade under the tree, the hedgehog head was talking to a woman with maroon curly hair.

As a close friend, Liangyi smiled: "Oh, that kid is actually striking up a conversation, let's go, Misaka, let's go and have a look."

The woman with dark chestnut curly hair had a low voice, which made people drowsy. What caught the young man's attention most was the pair of black silk that looked pretty good...

Although he is a white silk party, he does not reject black silk very much.

Especially this kind of mature woman...

"Markers... sidewalks?"

"No matter how you look at the sidewalk, it's not a landmark!"

Dang Ma complained habitually, and then saw his best friend and another guy walking over, smiling and waving: "Oh, Liangyi, and Bilibili!"

Mikoto became furious all of a sudden: "Who is Bilibili! Remember my name, Misaka Mikoto, you bastard! I must decide the winner with you today!"

Liangyi coughed: "Pay attention to your image."

Two people walked over.

The woman with dark chestnut curly hair turned her head.

The boy in white shrank his eyes and pupils, then returned to normal, and looked at Toma with a smile: "Shenjing seeks demons, is this your biology teacher?"

This woman has a gloomy personality at first glance. What attracts attention is her pair of lower eyelashes, which are quite thick, and her eyes are dark and tired. She seems to be able to fall asleep on the street at any time.

Not bad in appearance and figure, she should be the so-called "remnant beauty".

However, Liangyi recognized this person immediately.

He couldn't remember the specific name, but he only knew that he was the producer of "Fantasy Royal Hand". In his impression, this character seemed to be a good person in the traditional sense.

"Why is it my biology teacher... She forgot where her car was parked, please help!"

Kamijou turned to Misaka: "Hey, beep beep, anyway, you have nothing to do to help me, your teacher and I still have things to do..."

"Wait a minute... why, why me?"

"Help me..."

"Every time I talk to myself..."

Liangyi wanted to wave his hands: "Anyway, Dangma, you are just reading idle books, why don't you just come together, this—"

I was about to test this one, but found that the curly-haired woman squinted her eyes, as if she had unbuttoned her shirt because the weather was too hot: "Speaking of which, it's really hot..."

... revealed a deep ravine.

...showing her reddish bra.

The two minors quickly turned their heads, blushing, only the Liangyi boy seemed to be used to it, looked at his two plump bodies with an attitude of appreciation, nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, Tokyo is too hot at this time... "

"You... what are you doing?"

Misaka, whose face was flushed, was trembling.

The mature woman hung the shirt she took off on her right arm, and covered her head with her left hand to block the blazing sun: "Ah, I've been walking in the sun for a long time, and my whole body is soaked—"

The boy looked at the other party's dazzling white skin and hairless underarms one by one, and sincerely suggested: "It's actually best not to wear a bra in this weather—hum!"

The foot was trampled hard by a small leather shoe.

The brown-haired girl was aggressive, with bulging red cheeks, she strode over with her arms shaken, and said contemptuously, "Hmph, pervert!"

The satyr smiled helplessly, and followed her to Touma.

The boy patted the shoulder of his friend who was covering his eyes, smiled softly, and winked: "Good job, kid."

"what?"

"Do you still like this genre?"

"...I just met him!"

Meiqin stood in front of the woman, blocking the prying eyes of the two perverts behind her, quickly took the shirt that the other party took off and covered her chest, and said loudly: "Please put it on quickly!"

…………

"This is a reward for you."

The curly-haired woman sat at a stone table under a tree, and handed each of the three people a jar...

"I'll go, hot drink."

"Hey, why curry soup!"

"...I'd better go and buy a can myself."

The woman smiled slightly and looked at the three young men: "In fact, you should drink hot food on hot days, and the spices in curry contain ingredients that can relieve fatigue..."

"The truth is, we all know it."

The girl rubbed the hot curry soup back and forth, with an embarrassed smile on her face: "But in the hot weather, I still want to drink something cold..."

The boy sitting beside him put down the can of strange things, glanced at the mature woman's body, and then looked back at the tablet beside him, showing a smile that made Mikoto furious.

"Follow your own mood?"

The woman seemed to be afraid that he would not be able to see her, so she puffed out her bulging chest, feeling as if her shirt would explode, thinking thoughtfully: "Is this the way young girls like to choose?"

"Do not."

Liangyi smiled slightly and said in a clear voice, "It's not just young girls, this is the general way of thinking of young people, and it's just doing what they want."

Follow the mind, from the idealistic point of view, the mind is the most powerful force in the world.

He pointed to Kamijou Touma who had just opened the can: "Look, this handsome, cute boy with a hedgehog head thinks curry soup is really a novelty, so he took a sip out of curiosity... ..."

"Cough-cough-"

Touma, who was drinking, was choked and leaned over to cough.

The woman was thoughtful, and her two slender black silks overlapped gracefully: "So you can do whatever you want?"

The young man couldn't help laughing, and glanced at the opponent's legs: "Just do your best, by the way, I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Sorry sorry!"

The woman folded her palms together and apologized: "Recently I've been doing research all the time, and I've developed a bad habit of thinking about problems from a rational perspective...My name is Mushan Chunsheng."

Meiqin asked curiously: "Do research, are you a scholar?"

Haruno Kiyama took a sip of the hot curry soup she admired very much: "Responsible for brain physiology, among which AIM diffusion is the main research, have you studied it?"

"Oh, it's that extremely weak field...something I learned in the first grade."

The second-year middle school discharge girl seems to remember it.

"Ah, it's that—"

The scumbag of the incompetent frowned in pain: "I have made up the exam several times..."

"Well, an overview of AIM's position, I remember that your score, Misaka, is not very high..."

Miqin nodded, and suddenly blushed, looking at her teacher with a puffy face: "That happened last year, you obviously only came to Tokiwadai this year, why do you know so clearly?"

The boy was silent for a while, and made an affectionate gesture: "Because, I care about Meiqin..."

The red-faced girl quickly hugged her arms, looked disgusted, and looked at Mushan Chunsheng again: "Mr. Mushan, you should be good at studying abilities, right?"

Looking at the young man meaningfully but smiling, Haruno Mushan leaned forward slightly: "What do you want to know?"

The girl glanced at the hedgehog who was complaining that the curry soup was so bad, and said in a low voice, "Is there really that kind of ability in the world that can 'nullify any ability'?"

"Any capacity?"

"For example, neutralize the current."

Mushan Chunsheng frowned slightly, resting his chin in his hand: "Maybe you are making lightning rods nearby, why, do you know such a person?"

"No no no."

Mikoto waved her hands very uncomfortably, Touma also had a strange expression, only the young man in white looked calm and unwavering, looking very deep in the city.

"...Isn't it an urban legend? There are such people."

Kiyama Haruno crossed his legs again, probably because his thighs became wet and uncomfortable due to sweating: "Urban legend?"

Liangyi wants to take over the conversation: "For example... strippers or something"

They were talking, when two children ran from the side, one of them accidentally fell when passing by, and threw the ice cream in his hand onto Mushan Haruno's short skirt...

On the black short skirt, there is a thick milky white.

The teenagers and girls looked over in a daze.

"Ah, it's okay."

The curly-haired woman stood up and said in her low and tired voice, "If you wash it immediately, there will be no traces left..."

While talking, she took off her short skirt...

Liangyi wanted to look at the half white Pangci, and raised his eyebrows, but Meiqin covered his eyes.

"Don't look! Pervert!"

………………

Inside Tokiwadai, the real lady, what do you eat when you eat on weekdays?

Unlike Misaka Mikoto, who is the least like a lady, Shokuhou Misaki doesn’t eat the wholesale bentos in convenience stores or hamburgers in family restaurants. She also doesn’t like steak truffles in high-end French restaurants. Not interested.

"Keeping you waiting, here's your cheeseburger, fried potatoes, seven green salad and orange juice, is it okay to have onions in the sauce?"

"Thank you."

Elegantly winking at the waiter, Shokuhou, who is definitely suspected of being cute, smiled slightly. She was not in a good mood, because she wanted to change places to eat because of certain things, she could only dine at this restaurant that girls like to come to most. .

Naturally, there were no top-quality ingredients from all over the world in the past, and there were only replica edible meat and greenhouse-grown products produced in the edible agriculture building in Academy City.

"It will be..."

As Her Lady Queen said this, she was preparing to eat, and then she heard a yelling sound from a corner of the restaurant.