Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"It's rotten..."

After complaining in unison, the familiar girl's voice reached their ears.

"Hey, hey! Don't stand in front of the vending machine, okay! If you don't buy it, get out of the way! If you don't replenish water, I'm going to die!"

The brown-haired girl pushed her teacher aside with extreme rudeness.

The two teenagers frowned at the same time and moved a little away from her.

"Hey, why do you smell so sweaty?"

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Dear friends

Chapter 289 Chapter 56

Dang sesame paste is unfortunate.

Everyone thinks so.

This is an academy city established after planning the undeveloped area in the west of Tokyo, a place where there is room for the existence of power and chaos.

But everyone who has seen Kamijou will think: "Ah, so there are really such unfortunate people in this world".

That's right, the hedgehog head is so bad luck, even Liangyi, who has dabbled in many civilizations in mysticism, can't reduce the bad luck of the other party, and even get infected if he is not careful...

A girl of junior high school age, shoulder-length brown hair, and a cute face that doesn't need makeup.

A short-sleeved blouse, a thin summer sweater, and a gray pleated skirt... It gave Kamijou a headache when she saw it, Miss Tokiwadai.

Misaka Mikoto's expression now is like that of an office worker squeezed into the tram for the first time, her face is full of impatience, and she can't get angry when she sees these two guys.

In an instant, the bangs on Mikoto's forehead seemed to be blown by the wind, and the blue-white lightning spear shot towards them at the speed of light.

Fortunately, the hedgehog head, who knew her temper well, reacted in advance at the first time. With a wave of his right hand, it seemed to drive away the insects flying in front of his eyes.Wiped cleanly.

If Liangyi didn't respond, a billion-volt high-voltage current gun passed through his body, as if hitting a shadow, and had no effect on him.

"Your student has such a temper!"

"Well, after all, she's the lady of Tokiwadai, so there's nothing wrong with arrogance."

"Damn capitalists!"

"Could it be that Kamijou Touma still wants to grab this super lady from a well-known noble school, ride her and beat her with fists? Until she cried and apologized and said sorry, don't dare next time?"

Uncle Kamijou was left speechless by the words of his best friend.

Liangyi has to take good care of her students, especially Misaka and Shirai, who not only hate others to speak ill of them, but also often teach them some good things in advance...

What a... good teacher!

Heizi, who often did his homework until midnight, thanked his whole family.

But today's girl has a bit more temper.

Meiqin put her hands on her hips: "Anyway, it's okay, get out of the way! I have important things to do with this vending machine!"

Look at this posture, you...do you still want to go to the vending machine?

"Uh……"

"This vending machine seems to eat money, Mikoto-chan."

"I know... I told you not to call me that! You bastard teacher!"

Liangyi was about to be stunned for a moment, and then his face collapsed: "Hey! Do you want to—"

It's a pity that he said it too late to stop the eldest lady's willful behavior.

"Secret of Tokiwadai Middle School, grandma's 45-degree oblique strike machine repair method!"

With an exaggerated roar of "Drink!", Mikoto, who was wearing a uniform and short skirt, gave a 45-degree upper kick to the side of the vending machine.

The corners of the skirt are flying!

"..."

After a loud bang, there was the sound of something falling down from the vending machine, and then Misaka took out a can of juice from the pick-up port.

"Because this one is too old, the springs that hold the drinks are loose. Unfortunately, the only disadvantage of this trick is that you don't know which one will fall out—what's wrong with you?"

The two teenagers looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitching: "It's nothing."

Safety pants or something... It really is the root of all evil!

"Ah Yao, could it be... don't tell me the girls in your school often do this kind of thing?"

Liangyi rolled her eyes, walked slowly to the vending machine that was ruthlessly repaired by the little girl after dementia, and said in a rambling voice: "I told you earlier, girls' schools are like this! Don't be rude to girls' schools!" What romantic fantasy, even if it is the legendary Tokiwadai..."

"..."

What a cruel reality.

"Ah, another romantic fantasy has been disillusioned!"

"But another trump card of Tokiwadai, Shokuhou-san fits everyone's aesthetics..."

Dang Ma hesitated: "That, that's not your—"

In the afterglow of the murder, Kamijou wisely chose not to speak.

The big master in the field of space moved his fingers lightly, and two cans of drinks were missing from the vending machine. The boy in white threw one to his friend, and handed the other can of coconut juice to the girl: "Change it, I know You like to drink this..."

The girl took it silently and handed him the juice in her hand.

Sitting on the chair beside the vending machine, Liangyi silently looked up at the August sky dyed red by the setting sun.

In the orange sky, there is a spaceship floating.

Misaka Mikoto was also staring blankly at the rattling and whirling spiral blades of the wind turbine.

Both of them seemed to be in deep thought, or in a daze, probably due to the depression that Kamijou, an incompetent person, could not understand. It was originally a relaxed and casual atmosphere, but it always carried a heavy meaning.

"... I always feel that once I take a sip, I will turn from a bystander to an accomplice. I really dare not accept it."

Hedgehog head sat next to his friend, holding the can of drink in his hand, and sighed: "Can you change it, I'm not interested in black beans at all."

The young man glanced at him, then pointed to the vending machine ten meters away, with a wave of his hand, a smear of red appeared as if by magic, and threw it to Toma.

"...Hey, don't throw it here...Wow! It's so hot! Why is there hot red bean soup mixed in?"

"Ah, sorry, I didn't pay attention to what kind of drink it was when I was moving through the space."

Liangyi smiled apologetically, and flicked his fingers in the air to reflect the situation of the vending machine: "How about this 'black bean apple juice'? It might be surprisingly delicious when mixed with black beans and apples!"

"I told you I hate black beans!"

"What about 'Condensed Soybean Flour'?"

Dang Ma looked depressed: "Is there anything a little more normal?"

"Tsk, you're really picky. It would be nice if I didn't bring you 'Guonanna Bean and Vegetable Juice' and 'Strawberry Oden'—soda water, I can't change it!"

The "products" manufactured in countless universities or research institutions need to be tested in practice, so the whole city is full of experimental products, and the products displayed in convenience stores and vending machines are also different from ordinary cities...

He glanced at the girl who was sitting on the other side of him silently drinking coconut and apple juice, and then smiled again after lowering his eyes: "Misaka, are you tired from studying recently? Let's rest after summer vacation, you are not some scumbag , there is no need to be so tired."

The scumbag who was drinking soda choked on his mouth and looked at his friend speechlessly.

The girl shook her head slowly, raised her face dumbly, and stared at the sky. Her big eyes full of vitality were full of sad helplessness, which made him feel more distressed and helpless.

"teacher……"

The lips that were stained with juice trembled slightly, and the tone was weird, with a little trill, even Touma who was relaxing comfortably couldn't help but look at her.

The teenager who seemed to know what she was going to say nodded: "Listen, is someone bullying you?"

In the brown pupils, the struggling emotions are slowly subsiding.

Because she still didn't want others to get involved, and didn't want others to face that pale devil, Miqin finally shook her head: "It's nothing..."

Liangyi wanted to be silent, and took a sip of the drink in his hand.

In the strange silence again, there was only Kamijou's subtle sigh.

What is this teacher and student talking about!

"sister?"

Suddenly there was a bell-like girl's voice from the side, and Misaka Mikoto's expression froze quickly, as if a popsicle had been stabbed in her mouth, the corners of her mouth twisted exaggeratedly, and she held her head in her hands and murmured.

Although Kamijou has no superpowers at all, it seems that this wayward young lady must be shouting in her heart, "Fuck!"

"Yeah, Heizi."

Liangyi wanted to turn around and warmly greet the pervert behind him.

Her brown hair was tied into two ponytails, her hands were clasped in front of her chest, and her eyes were shining like gossip.

"Ah! Sister! I have long suspected why you want to take tutoring. It turns out that you are dating Teacher Liangyi..."

"Bah! Who's dating him!"

With a snap, Mikoto, who was extremely depressed, suddenly became full of energy, and sparks burst out of her hair.

He didn't want Heizi to see his depression at all.

Before being hit by the blue and white sparks, Shirai Kuroko laughed and disappeared in place, and then appeared on the streetlight the next moment, made a face at them and disappeared again...

"Tsk! You actually use teleportation! If you dare to spread some strange rumors, I will not spare you!"

Meiqin continuously released lightning strikes into the empty sky, and glanced at Liangyi Yao from time to time, with fierce eyes, the young man stood up helplessly: "Heizi is no longer here, who are you pretending to be like this?"

"Long-winded! I want you to take care of it!"

The girl stomped her feet resentfully, her pale face flushed a little, she was about to speak when she suddenly heard Kamijou's voice: "Hey, beep beep! Who is that? Is it your twin sister? It seems!"

The other two froze.

From the grove behind the vending machine, a girl who looked exactly like Misaka slowly walked over, Muji's expression was a little more puzzled, as if the cause of death was the unique attitude she had sensed just now: "My lord sister?"