Yokohama's Strongest Electric Shocker

During the school season, Misaka Mikoto changed into her school uniform and went through invitations from various clubs. Now she has a bit of a shadow over the clubs.

"Are you going to join the art club?"

"May I join our women's volleyball club?"

Misaka Mikoto refused one by one, but gradually more and more boys surrounded her, and the girl's gradually growing face attracted the attention of many people.

"Have you heard? There is a good-looking girl on the freshman side."

"I saw it too, it's super cute."

"No, no, it's more pure and beautiful than cute."

Kotaro Kitu overheard a conversation among his classmates by chance, but he still picked up an invitation to join the volleyball club and filled in his name.

Misaka Mikoto walked into the classroom, and Kitu Kotaro called her to stop and asked her if this was Class A.

"Yes." Misaka Mikoto's gaze stayed on Kotaro Kitu's hairstyle, like an owl.

The teacher hadn't come yet, so everyone chose the seats at random. Kotaro Kitu and Misaka Mikoto got together because of a stuck point, and they happened to choose the next seat. After all, they were tall enough to sit in the back.

Not familiar with each other, the teacher directly named a few students to carry the new book, and the names of Misaka Mikoto and Kitu Kotaro were in it.

Considering the girl's lack of strength, Misaka Mikoto got some easy workbooks, but Kitu Kotaro enthusiastically took two stacks of history and math books.

"Can you hold it?" Misaka Mikoto asked worriedly.

Mutu Kotaro blinked his big eyes like copper bells, "There is no problem at all."

Misaka Mikoto could tell that this classmate should be a sunshine boy type.

"My name is Mutu Kotaro, just call me Mutu Kotaro." Mutu Kotaro said.

"Misaka Mikoto, my friends like to call me Mikoto." It has to be said that Kitu Kotaro's appearance and personality are easy to give people a good impression.

Kito Kotaro stopped and tried to pronounce Misaka Mikoto's name, "Mi, Koto, Mikoto? Wow, what a good name." Kito Kotaro raised his hand and aimed at Misaka Mikoto, "No, I want to make myself handsome too nickname."

Accidentally paying attention to some special place, Misaka Mikoto thought deeply.

After that, Misaka Mikoto and Kotaro Kitu didn't have much connection.Kotaro Mutu is going to participate in the training of the volleyball club, but she honestly chose the home club this time, and the relationship between the teams is true and avoids talking about it.

Misaka Mikoto gradually became acquainted with the classmates in the class. She has excellent grades, and it is inevitable that some classmates will come to ask for leave.

"Student Misaka's grades are so good, why did you come to this school?" Misaka Mikoto's grades at that time can be said to be the highest in the province, and there are schools that are better than Owl Valley Academy.

Misaka Mikoto smiled, "I really like the school uniform here."

"I see." The girls took out a magazine one after another, "Hey, there are new styles of clothes in the fashion trend, can I go with Misaka-san then?" Misaka Mikoto's good popularity is reflected here, regardless of gender .

Misaka Mikoto readily agreed, normal social interaction is also necessary, and the girls in the class are very friendly.

On the weekend, Misaka Mikoto and the girls in the class were drinking drinks and shopping, chatting about which delicious dessert, and suddenly a girl said: "Ah, isn't that the gymnasium over there?"

"Our school's volleyball is quite famous. It seems that it has been ranked in the top eight in the country for four consecutive years."

The girl's interest suddenly came, and Kaoru Sparrow said: "I didn't expect our school's volleyball to be so good."

"Aren't you struggling with which club to become the female manager, Smoked Sauce? Isn't the volleyball club pretty good." The girl in the same company recommended.

Kaoru Sparrow hesitated and said, "I want to be a female manager." She likes to participate in sports clubs, but she can't accept too hard training, and the family doesn't want to go back too early. A compromise, the only option is the club manager, " But I heard that the boys in these clubs are very tall."

Misaka Mikoto comforted: "It's okay, if you are bullied, you can come and tell us."

"Ah, thank you Mikoto-chan, you are indeed a goddess with the attributes of being close to the people." Kaoru Sparrow was very moved.

"..." The corners of Misaka Mikoto's mouth twitched, everyone gave her some strange labels.

Encouraged by his friends, Kaoru Que Tian joined the volleyball club, became visibly lively and cheerful, and got along well with the club members.

Misaka Mikoto was sitting by the flower bed blowing the wind, flipping through the messages sent by Kawatoru, all the while complaining about a boy named Ushishima Wakari, who seemed to have a certain amount of hatred and unwillingness to admit defeat to him.

Adolescent boys are indeed difficult to understand, and Misaka Mikoto responded with a few colons.

Letting go and Chuan Toru alone was full of fighting spirit, Misaka Mikoto took a sip of the new juice and enjoyed the meal time alone.

"Boom!" Misaka Mikoto lowered her head, and a volleyball flew to her feet.

Misaka Mikoto picked up the volleyball and looked around in confusion. She didn't see anyone playing volleyball nearby, and no one would use it for playing during a good lunch break.Thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto sat back on the flower bed and waited for the benefactor to find her.

Kotarou Kitu peeled off the branch and appeared from above Misaka Mikoto's head, "Did you see a volleyball here?"

Misaka Mikoto was biting a rice ball, pointing him to the volleyball beside her.

"Ah, so I ran here." Kotaro Kitu jumped down and picked up the volleyball.He wanted to leave directly, but seeing Misaka Mikoto eating alone, he suddenly put down the volleyball, ran back in the opposite direction, brought the bread and milk he had just bought, and sat next to Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto opened her mouth, "Aren't you going with your friends?" Kotaro Kituto is not badly popular, so he should have no shortage of companions for dinner.

Kotaro Mutu shook his head and explained: "I want to train." He refused the invitation of his companion to come and practice.

Misaka Mikoto put down the rice ball in surprise, now that the club is so scary, isn't the lunch break just for rest.

"You should pay attention to your body." Misaka Mikoto said with concern.

Mutu Kotaro nodded, "I know. Let me tell you, the main attacker is the trump card in the team, super handsome."

Misaka Mikoto understood: "So you want to be the main attacker, so you practice hard?"

"Yeah!" Mutu Kotaro has extremely superficial ideas in some aspects, such as wanting to catch people's attention, especially girls' attention. It happens that the main attacker is the most brilliant in the team, so Mutu Kotaro is particularly obsessed with this Location.

Misaka Mikoto raised her forehead, why is she surrounded by such innocent and childish people.

"How do you practice alone?" Misaka Mikoto remembers that the main attacker is the job of smashing, but there is no training ground for Kitu Kotaro here.

Kotaro Kitu stood up and described to Misaka Mikoto with his body movements that he hit the volleyball against the wall first and then caught it.

"Isn't this the job of a free man?" Misaka Mikoto's words hit the nail on the head.

"Uh." For a while, Mutu Kotaro couldn't come up with any words to refute, and lowered his head desolately, entering a negative mode.

It was the first time that Misaka Mikoto met such a big boy with such a fragile heart, and said embarrassingly, "Are you okay?"

Mutu Kotaro turned his head away, opened his left hand to cover his face, "Don't talk to me."

To tell the truth, Misaka Mikoto was not sure about Kotarou Kitu's brain circuit, so she actually picked up the next rice ball and gnawed it silently.

In the negative mode, Kotarou Mutu was terribly quiet, his eyes staring blankly at a certain place, and Misaka Mikoto pushed her a small portion of octopus sausage to him, "If you don't eat it, the lunch break will be over."

With a growling stomach, Kotaro Mutu subconsciously covered his stomach. There will be club activities in the afternoon. If you don't have enough to eat, it will be very painful.

Kotaro Mutu ate the octopus sausage in two or three mouthfuls, followed by chow mein bread.

After the lunch break, Misaka Mikoto and Kitu Kotaro returned to the classroom.The positions of the two were separated by the teacher's exchange. Except for accidental opportunities, Misaka Mikoto and Kitu Kotaro didn't actually get along much.

As soon as the school bell rang, Misaka Mikoto packed her schoolbag and left. Then it was time for club activities, but this had nothing to do with Misaka Mikoto.

Kaoru Sparrow hurriedly said: "Meiqin-chan, I'm going to the coach's office, let's go first." The manager of the club is a third-year senior, so she can't be late.

Misaka Mikoto was more or less used to her busyness, "Okay."

"Miss Misaka, are you free?" Misaka Mikoto wanted to enjoy her leisurely rest time, but a phone call broke her fantasy, and her smile stopped quietly.

Coming out of Ginza, Misaka Mikoto felt that her ears would be filled with many compliments, no wonder Edogawa Ranpo hated these complicated interpersonal interactions.To say that the only good thing is that she got a super expensive cantaloupe, which is also a kind of consolation.

Kotaro Mutu was holding a volleyball, and met Misaka Mikoto face to face at the corner of his home. He had just finished club activities, "Didn't you join the club?"

Misaka Mikoto replied: "Well, I'm not interested in this."

"That Mikoto comes to practice with me after school." Facing someone with a similar personality, Kotaro Kitu will be rude, and he needs someone to pass the ball to him.

"You have to have a degree of self-talk." Misaka Mikoto raised her forehead, it seems that there are so many people like this around her, it is possible that she has a strange label on her, Misaka Mikoto has reasonable doubts.

Kotaro Mutu pouted, and asked back, "Aren't Mikoto and I friends?"

Although Misaka Mikoto wanted to answer "when did it happen, why didn't she know", but Misaka Mikoto kindly didn't mention a word, and she didn't hate Kotaro Kitu.

"Only half an hour." Anyway, she used to be the manager of the basketball club, so she should reminisce about the past.

At dusk, the members who were supposed to go home besieged Kotaro Mutu and asked him what happened to Misaka Mikoto outside.

What his teammates said, Kotaro Kitu, who was concentrating on practicing, discovered Misaka Mikoto, but this attitude undoubtedly annoyed a group of single dogs.

"How can I repair it! Such a lovely girl."

"Volleyball idiots have girlfriends, why! Why the hell!"

Simple wooden rabbit Kotaro: "Eh? What's the matter with everyone?"

"Don't talk to us!" Everyone shouted angrily.

Mutu Kotaro tightened his neck, obviously it was the first time he was so fierce by his teammates, and it was still the kind of enemy who shared the same hatred.

Upon hearing that Misaka Mikoto came to practice with Kotaro Kitu, everyone's expressions were hard to describe. Whether this person should be called stupid or stupid, but knowing Kotaro Kitu's entangled temperament, the people in the team would naturally not agree to him Begging, Misaka Mikoto fell for it.