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"Misaka-san, it's not good to lie."

Queen Bee raised the corners of her lips, her tone full of teasing.

Misaka Mikoto, who felt as if she had been tricked, suddenly lowered her face, and felt that Shokuhou Misaki was simply unreasonable—"I have worked so hard to save you, so you thank me so much?"

"Then owe it first." Shokuhou Misaki didn't care about such trivial matters at all, or rather, it was exactly what she wanted.

She smiled slightly, and her tone was as sweet as if soaked in candy, dragging out: "I will definitely thank Misaka-san."

She specially emphasized the accent, and combined with the smile that seemed to have a deep meaning on her face, Misaka Mikoto immediately had some bad premonitions.

"... Your thanks, I'm afraid I can't bear it." Misaka Mikoto said with a vigilant look, which made Shokuhou Misaki burst out laughing.

"Let's talk about the business..." Misaka Mikoto was very displeased with Shokuhou Misaki's laughter, and interrupted her laughter by changing the subject, "About this matter, do you have any guesses?—— About the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Is the mastermind behind the scenes..." Shokuhou Misaki sighed leisurely, and leaned on the pillow of the hospital bed.

Although Shokuhou Misaki only had a mild concussion, both Misaka Misaka and Misaka Mikoto are rich ladies, so the ward is at the VIP level, and the decoration in the ward is as luxurious as that of a hotel suite.

Even wearing the blue and white striped hospital gown, Her Lady Queen did not lose her momentum and beauty at all.The blond hair was intertwined and scattered on the pillow, and the honey-colored pupils shone with tiny light.

"There are too many forces coveting Academy City's technology. The FBI, CIA, Japanese police, criminal gangs codenamed alcohol... and various organizations whose origins are unknown."

Shokuhou Misaki counted and then used a complaining tone, "Thinking about it this way, there is danger at any time 24 hours a day! But people have thought that they can just stroll around the city leisurely with a handbag This kind of social practice is too unreasonable."

Misaka Mikoto has a complicated mood: "Whether it is Academy City or the outside world, it is full of all kinds of troubles."

"However... if I have to give a guess,"

Shokuhou Misaki raised her sharp chin, quietly staring at the white ceiling in the ward, the bright and clear snow-like surface reflected the flickering spots of light.

"Maybe I will be more inclined to the organization with wine as its code name."

"Failed."

The man code-named Vodka whispered.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

The man whom Vodka calls his big brother wears a pure black hat, the long hair exposed under the brim is as silver as the moon, and the color of his iris condenses into a touch of green.

Man bites a cigarette.The cigarette butt was lit, showing sparks in the darkness.He clamped the cigarette with his slender fingers, threw it under his feet, and crushed the spark with his toes, and the smoke like white mist diffused from between his lips and teeth.

"It's just an expected failure." Qin Jiu was not surprised, his tone was calm and unwavering, and he didn't show any anger at this "failure".

"After all, you knew before you gave the mission," the silver-haired girl with a proud figure sat on the hood of the Porsche with crossed legs, and glanced at the gin with a smile, "this is an impossible mission."

Gin gave Belmode a cold look, and his displeasure with this woman reached its peak again—he hated this kind of pretentious person the most.

But indeed, as Belmode said, Gin knew from the very beginning that this task could not be successful.Leaving aside the working ability and quality of those two little guys, just looking at the layout full of loopholes, we know that it is impossible to succeed.

The so-called "giving a code name" is nothing more than a bait to lure the two stepping stones.

What Gin really wants to know is the function of the batch of "equipment" obtained from Academy City.

Yes, testing equipment was his purpose—and kidnapping Shokuhou Misaki was just a small tentative act.

And Gin knew the result of the test as he wished, so the result of the task is not considered a failure.

Gin really wants to know the secret technology of Academy City. After all, Miyano Shiho has not touched the surface of technology. As superpowers, the technology they come into contact with when accepting ability development must be the most cutting-edge .

But wanting to know is one thing, and how much you can pay for it is another - if it can be achieved with a very small amount of money, there is no need to offend the most unprovoked Yalei for this matter sta.

Belmode silently looked at the bright lights in the distance - that was the direction of Mihua Town.

Even LEVEL.5, which is quite rare in Academy City, two of them appeared in Yoneka Town, Tokyo at one time, and happened to be studying at Teidan High School as an exchange student, and had an intersection with the Morina family...

All of this was too fitting.

"The CIA, FBI, and Japanese police all have undercover organizations?"

When referring to the organization, Misaka Mikoto added a series of humiliating prefixes.

"Although your statement makes the organization look vulnerable, it is still a transnational criminal gang." Shokuhou Misaki complained, "Only in the eyes of a stupid and strange girl like Misaka-san, it is not scary at all."

Misaka Mikoto's focus was obviously skewed to other places: "Then are you afraid?"

"What?" Shokuhou Misaki was taken aback for a moment.

"...Are you scared when those two guys from the organization took you away?" Misaka Mikoto looked serious, as if she wanted to bombard those two guys with a super electromagnetic cannon again.

In her opinion, although Shokuhou Misaki is still the same annoying guy, at least he is different from before... Although he still bickers and quarrels, it is definitely not that he hates each other.

"Friend", Misaka Mikoto thinks so for the time being.

Since they are friends, if her friend is kidnapped and bullied, she must protect her friend, right?

——All this seemed very reasonable in Misaka Mikoto's mind.

"Although the "Psychological Mastery" doesn't need to be a little flustered, but when I saw that device, I expected it. Shokuhou Misaki's tone seemed rather understated, "As for being afraid--I'm not afraid at all. "

Shokuhou Misaki's eyes fell on her, and she didn't know if it was her own illusion... She actually saw a soft smile from those golden eyes.

Misaka Mikoto couldn't describe the soft and warm eyes, and the anxious heart in her chest beat uncontrollably and rapidly.

"Because I know that Misaka-san will definitely come to save me."

"Right?"

A sly smile appeared on the blonde girl's face.

"... just because of the face you helped me before." Misaka Mikoto replied awkwardly after a few seconds of stiff stiffness.

She will never admit that when she learned the news of Shokuhou Misaki's disappearance, she was so panicked that she accidentally knocked over the water glass, and even made some high-profile behaviors impulsively.

Everyone is tsundere, and Shokuhou Misaki has a good acceptance of Misaka Mikoto's rhetoric.

The translation of this sentence is - I will definitely come to save you.

"In this case, I also have a thank you gift I want to give to Misaka-san." Shokuhou Misaki seemed to suddenly remember something.

——The star card.

This hairpin was not in Shokuhou Misaki's handbag, but she put it in the pocket of her uniform skirt.It's just that he has changed into a hospital gown now, and if he wants to get the card, he can only get out of bed and look for it.

The blond queen stepped on the soft carpeted floor with her bare feet. She walked briskly like a cat, and quickly took out the golden star hairpin from the uniform hanging on the hanger beside her.

Before Misaka Mikoto could react, Shokuhou Misaki had already walked in front of her.

Shokuhou Misaki had no intention of hiding anything, she naturally sat sideways on Misaka Mikoto's lap, and leaned closer while holding the shoulder of the tea-haired girl.

Misaka Mikoto felt a little dizzy when the sweet smell of honey flooded into her nostrils.For a moment, she forgot that she should dodge, her body tensed up instantly, and she froze and remained motionless.

Misaka Mikoto could only see the girl's soft lips constantly enlarged in front of her eyes, with a jelly-like lustrous texture, and even her breath was sweet.

When the tip of the nose was almost touching the tip of the nose, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

A large group of people came—Suzuki Sonoko, Mori Ran, Sera Masumi, and the five children of the Detective Boys.

Whether that person understood or not, the same scene appeared in front of his eyes: Shokuhou Misaki in a hospital gown was sitting on Misaka Mikoto's lap, and the upper bodies of the two were almost stuck together, an ambiguous person who was about to kiss action.

Probably because of the sound of the door opening, there was no follow-up to this action.

"...Sorry to interrupt," Shiliang Zhenchun showed an embarrassed smile, "Why don't we go out now, you continue? Just pretend we haven't been here before?"

...How can you pretend you haven't been here before!

Misaka Mikoto almost roared in her heart.

She didn't know whether the emotion that had just arisen in her heart was relief or disappointment... What was she disappointed about?No, this kind of thing must not continue to think about it...

She should know the answer, but she doesn't want to be honest.

When Misaka Mikoto's thoughts sank, she was suddenly disrupted by the touch from her temple hair.

She raised her eyes in a daze, and happened to meet Shokuhou Misaki's beautiful honey-colored eyes.

"It seems that I have a good eye." Her Lady Queen boasted, "Compared to the naive taste of some girls in the second grade of junior high school, my aesthetics is indeed better."

Only then did Misaka Mikoto realize that Shokuhou Misaki pinned a hairpin on her.

She raised her hand and touched it lightly with her fingertips, and her fingertips touched the rounded corners of the stars.

It was a pattern of stars—it seemed to be some kind of mark belonging to Shokuhou Misaki.