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"..."

Misaka Mikoto put on a straight face.

"Did you sleep without a quilt?"

"Hush..." Shokuhou Misaki stretched out a finger to his lips, and made a small breathy sound, "If you make too much noise, you will be noticed."

It doesn't matter if the voice is loud or not... Didn't fall asleep at all, okay?Sera said purely.With her back to Misaka Mikoto, she covered her ears with the quilt.

In the middle of the night, she didn't want to disturb her sleep because of some strange sounds that might be made.

"It's true that there is a quilt," the blond queen smiled slightly.She put her head close to Misaka Mikoto, and the honey-scented breath sprinkled on Misaka Mikoto's cheeks, "But there is no Misaka-san."

When the smell of honey came down, Misaka Mikoto blinked subconsciously, her thick and slender eyelashes vibrated slightly like the wings of a butterfly.

After confirming her lover relationship, she slept on the same bed with Shokuhou Misaki - it is said that a habit can be formed in 21 days; Shokuhou Misaki has long been used to sleeping with Misaka Mikoto at night.

The tatami room is very large, even if the women are slender, it is a bit crowded to sleep seven or eight women.

The mattress was not too wide, so it was just enough for one person to sleep. If Shokuhou Misaki wanted to squeeze into Misaka Mikoto's bed, she had to stick tightly together.

The heat spreads when the skin is in contact with the skin, and Misaka Mikoto can feel the temperature gradually rising under the futon.

Among other things, Misaka Mikoto's body temperature is indeed a little higher than that of Shokuhou Misaki. To Shokuhou Misaki, Misaka Mikoto is a large self-heating humanoid pillow.

"Go to sleep." Misaka Mikoto sighed and moved a little bit so that Shokuhou Misaki could lie down better.

After all, Shokuhou Misaki had already got in, and it was impossible for Misaka Mikoto to drive her out again.

Not long after she closed her eyes, Misaka Mikoto suddenly opened them again, staring at Shokuhou Misaki wordlessly.

She could clearly feel - Shokuhou Misaki's toes were moving restlessly, overlapping her slender legs with hers in an extremely intimate way.

Facing Misaka Mikoto's questioning eyes, the queen put on a rather innocent expression.

After staring at each other for more than ten seconds, Shokuhou Misaki finally couldn't hold back, and covered his lips with his palm and laughed muffled.Her body trembled when she laughed, and even Misaka Mikoto could feel the vibration.

Before they started dating, Shokuhou Misaki just liked to tease her with all kinds of intimate gestures, and she had to see her blushing expression to be satisfied.

Sourness.Misaka Mikoto slandered Shokuhou Misaki in her heart, raised her hand and put it on the back of Shokuhou Misaki's head.Immediately, she exerted a little force and pressed her head against the crest of her neck, forcing Shokuhou Misaki to calm down.

"Go to sleep quickly."

Misaka Mikoto has already discovered that if she wants to suppress Shokuhou Misaki in turn, it is useless to be gentle, and she can only use violence to control violence.

The voice was muffled and muffled, and Shokuhou Misaki simply closed her mouth, and automatically and spontaneously found a position that made her feel comfortable like a cat, and then gradually fell asleep under the warm body temperature of her lover.

It's a pity that they were woken up before they could sleep for long.

The people in the whole hot spring hotel should not have been able to fall asleep in this situation - what woke them up was not the familiar screams, but a huge explosion.

The loud noise and heat wave caused by the huge explosion can be vaguely felt even if you are inside the house, and there is also the sound of flying debris hitting the outer wall.

So everyone was forcibly called up.

When Misaka Mikoto opened her eyes, she was faced with Shokuhou Misaki's stinky face—this was the second time that she had been forced to interrupt her sleep by accident today, and the queen, who was already a little angry at getting up, would of course be even more angry this time .

Shokuhou Misaki lifted off the soft quilt and sat up, pulling the collar of the nightgown that was partly open due to sleep.She grabbed the bed and put on the thin chain of the handbag. Because of the force, the handbag swung an arc when it was picked up.

Shokuhou Misaki went to the window with a straight face, and slammed the window open with considerable force, everyone in the room realized: Her Lady Queen is angry.

When Shokuhou Misaki looked out the window, all he could see was the lingering smoke above the hot spring, and the black smoke slowly dissipated.

It is impossible to see the scene inside the hot spring from here, otherwise it will be full of voyeurs.Although she couldn't see it, she could hear it.

For example, the angry voice coming from the direction of the hot spring at this time is very similar to that of Nakahara Chuya.

The blond queen slowly clenched her fists, then turned her head quietly, her gaze fixed on Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto's scalp felt a little numb from this sight, and she immediately understood what Shokuhou Misaki meant.

Her Lady Queen didn't want to walk around the stairs and then go to the hot spring pool to check the situation. She counted on Misaka Mikoto to be her transportation tool in the middle of the night.

Misaka Mikoto sighed helplessly, walked over and let Shokuhou Misaki stretch her arms around her neck, and then stepped on the window eaves and jumped down.

Misaka Mikoto didn't know who was responsible for the explosion over the hot spring pool, but she knew that the person who did this good thing would have bad luck tonight.

……

The blue-white lightning flashed in the air and made a crackling sound.

Misaka Mikoto landed on the high wall beside the hot spring pool with Shokuhou Misaki, watching the scene in the hot spring pool condescendingly.

How should I put it...it's a bit hard to say.

The explosion did happen here. The rocks piled up by the hot spring pool were blown up in a mess, and the hot spring pool water was accumulated in the potholes on the ground, and white mist came out in the cold winter night.

At the center of the explosion, a small splash suddenly appeared.

The clear water gushes out, and finally rises gradually, turning into a thick water column.

"Wow." Dazai Osamu, who came to watch the excitement, raised his head to look at the rising water column, "Is this a spring that exploded?"

After all, the port mafia is staying here tonight, so as soon as there is any movement, all members of the Armed Detective Agency rush over.

Not to mention the port mafia.

Nakahara Chuya's first reaction was that he was attacked by a rebel organization. When he came here in a murderous manner, he realized that the person who made such a movement was not the enemy he imagined, but his own people—Kjii Keijiro .

Nakahara Chuya's complexion gradually became ugly, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists, as if he was trying very hard to suppress his anger that was about to explode.

Unaware that he was about to bear Chuya Nakahara's wrath, the lemon-loving bomb maniac was happily jumping around, admiring the beauty of destruction after the explosion was over.

"This Mr. Kajii is the one who caused the explosion?" The queen with blond hair shining in the night had a gentle expression and a friendly tone.

Although her attitude and tone can be called amiable, Misaka Mikoto, who is familiar with her nature, immediately understood the words hidden under the honorifics—are you the one who woke me up, you bastard? !

Kajii Keijiro responded quickly: "That's right! This is the wonderful result of the combination of bombs and lemons that I am proud of!"

"Is that so..." Her Lady Queen nodded in understanding.

Misaka Mikoto had turned her head away, unable to bear to see what might happen next.

She smiled gently, and lightly pressed the button of the remote control, and the red light of the indicator light flickered.

……

Misaka Mikoto didn't wake up until the harsh morning light fell gently on her cheeks through the clear glass window.

She moved slightly because she woke up, and Shokuhou Misaki, who was already in a light sleep, woke up immediately.

The queen rubbed her eyes sleepily, covered her lips with her palm and yawned slightly.

"Breakfast is ready in the restaurant downstairs." Mourilan, who had already washed, folded the futons she had slept on neatly, and turned around after hearing the movement, "Misaka-san and Shokuhou-san remember to wash up Go downstairs for breakfast."

Misaka Mikoto stood up and stretched, and stretched out her hand so that Shokuhou Misaki, who was not yet fully developed, held her hand and stood up with strength.

"Is there no rest?" Misaka Mikoto asked.

"It's strange to be able to rest well." Shokuhou Misaki replied dissatisfiedly, "That kind of thing happened at night, and it took me so long to fall asleep... I'm still so sleepy now."

"Okay." Misaka Mikoto was like holding a child, holding her fingers and pulling her towards the bathroom, "Anyway, you've already vented your anger, haven't you?"

When they finished washing and went downstairs to the dining room, most of them were already sitting at the table.

The breakfast prepared by the hot spring hotel is Japanese style, a bowl of tofu miso soup, raw eggs with natto, fried fish nuggets, a small box of Tamagoyaki and rice.

After Shokuhou Misaki was seated, Kejiro Kajii, the culprit who caused the huge explosion at night, slowly entered the restaurant.

When his eyes fell on Shokuhou Misaki, even his eyes and face changed immediately.If you want Misaka Mikoto to describe it, then Kajii Keijiro at this time is as obedient as a puppy that has been tamed.

From the hot spring hotel to the ski resort, you need to take a bus.

The ski resort is on the top of the mountain, and there is a huge reservoir nearby. There are scattered villages around it, and the source of income basically depends on the facilities related to the ski resort.

The mountain road when going up the mountain is not easy to walk. There are many sharp turns, which are basically blind spots for vision.The bus did not drive directly to the ski resort at the top of the mountain, but stopped at the rest area halfway up the mountain.

"For skiing, I plan to rest at the hotel here tonight, and then leave for Tokyo tomorrow." Sonoko Suzuki said this before jumping out of the car.

The passenger flow of this ski resort is not small. It is said to be a hotel, but in fact it is almost the same size as a hotel.Since it is a hotel, of course there is no need for so many people to sleep together in the Datong bunk. Basically, they are divided into two rooms according to gender.

"Then, let's go to the ski resort now!" Suzuki Sonoko was very excited, and after checking in and receiving the room card, she couldn't wait to announce her departure.

Before they start skiing, they have to go to the venue to rent skis and cold-proof clothes for skiing, change their equipment in the locker room and walk on the conveyor belt to reach the ski resort at the top of the mountain.

Shokuhou Misaki walked a few steps on the skis, then stopped with a frown.She stared at the snowboard she was stepping on, with an unpredictable expression.

The sound of "click" suddenly came to mind, Shokuhou Misaki turned her head vigilantly - among these people, Misaka Mikoto was the only one who dared to secretly take pictures of her, and she didn't think otherwise.

Misaka Mikoto could hardly hold back the smile on her face, but she didn't finish taking pictures. She turned on the video button a bit, trying to capture Shokuhou Misaki's funny walking posture after stepping on the skis.

"Misaka-san," Shokuhou Misaki asked with a smile, "what are you doing?"

Misaka Mikoto seemed confident: "Can't you tell? I'm taking pictures."

"I mean, what are you trying to do by taking pictures?" Shokuhou Misaki's smile slowly disappeared, "Quickly delete those photos for me!"

If these embarrassing photos and videos are circulated on Tokiwadai, then Shokuhou Misaki will be ashamed.

She tried to pounce on Misaka Mikoto and snatch the cell phone with funny photos, but unfortunately, since she put on the skis, the queen of the apex of the spiritual system has lost part of the normal walking function.

She couldn't take a few steps, and didn't even touch Misaka Mikoto's hair, and fell face down in the snow in a stupid posture of tripping her right foot with her left foot.

The mobile phone held by Misaka Mikoto faithfully recorded this scene completely, and by the way, Misaka Mikoto's uncontrollable laughing voice was included in the video.

As a waste wood for sports, Shokuhou Misaki's wish to snatch the mobile phone from Misaka Mikoto is tantamount to daydreaming.

Shokuhou Misaki lay face down on the snow ground depressed, and the white and soft snow surface was pressed out of a human figure in the shape of a large character.

She lay powerlessly on the snow for seven seconds before slowly getting up.

Her Lady Queen's blond hair was mixed with some unmelted snow, and even her thick eyelashes were covered with some pure white snowflakes, but her expression didn't look good.

"If I had known earlier, I would never have come to ski." The queen only felt deep regret.

Although she is a child of a rich family, Shokuhou Misaki, who naturally hates sports, almost escaped all physical education classes. She can drown in a one-meter-deep swimming pool, let alone try extreme sports such as skiing.

Of course, she couldn't control the skis under her feet at all.

After getting off the conveyor belt, it's not that Shokuhou Misaki has never tried skiing, but it's a pity that the number of successes is zero.

"No way, no way," Misaka Mikoto laughed at her blankly, "Is there anyone who can't even slide a meter?"

Shokuhou Misaki stood on the pure white snow, she looked back at the intermittent traces pressed by the skis on the snow, and couldn't find anything to refute Misaka Mikoto for a while.

Just like Misaka Mikoto doesn't understand why Shokuhou Misaki is an electronic idiot who can't even use fool-operated electronic products such as hair dryers and video recorders, she also doesn't understand how Shokuhou Misaki is able to step on snowboards on snow Can't slide a meter away.

Every time one slid a little distance, Shokuhou Misaki would fall down in various unimaginable postures, and finally made pure white snowflakes between the long golden hair.

As the saying goes, the more you get frustrated, the more courageous you become, but it's a pity that you have been frustrated too many times. The mentality of Shokuhou Misaki, who was originally focused on succeeding in skiing, has gradually changed—she wants to show off.

Originally thought so, but as soon as Misaka Mikoto said taunting words, Shokuhou Misaki's fighting spirit, which had gradually gone away, returned instantly.

"Just wait," Shokuhou Misaki said, "I will definitely show you!"

Misaka Mikoto nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, ok, ok."

"Misaka-san, what's your attitude?" Shokuhou Misaki immediately became dissatisfied, "You don't believe me, do you?"

"This..." Misaka Mikoto looked hesitant, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Whether it's true or false, Misaka Mikoto's attitude made Shokuhou Misaki even more motivated to fight.

90% of Tokiwadai students have a strong competitive spirit. As one of the only Level 5 in Tokiwadai and the queen of the biggest faction, Shokuhou Misaki's competitive spirit is even stronger.

Especially Misaka Mikoto put on such an annoying attitude.

"I can do it for sure," Shokuhou Misaki sneered, "Misaka-san, stop looking down on people."

Misaka Mikoto also smiled and spread her hands to her: "Then I'll just wait."

The queen snorted coldly, adjusted the position of the goggles, and did not rush to slide out again, but carefully observed the skiing posture of the people around her.

Let's put it this way, of all the people present, including the Detective Boys, Shokuhou Misaki is the worst skater, even the first graders are better than her.

After observing the movements of the people around him while skiing, Shokuhou Misaki felt that he had learned it, that he could do it, and that there was no problem, so he put on a pose with a certain posture.

As a beginner, she chose a less steep slope.

Shokuhou Misaki exhaled lightly, and the transparent hot air immediately dissipated in the air.She pushed her hands slowly, and the skis on her feet carried her down from the highest point.

The skis left two clear marks on the pure white snow—this time Shokuhou Misaki succeeded. She broke her record of one meter away and slid down from a high place roaring.

It's not difficult to just maintain this posture, but obviously, Shokuhou Misaki hasn't mastered how to change direction and turn.

After experiencing another slope, Shokuhou Misaki realized that there was a person sitting on the snow in front of him.

And this person was sitting on the line she was going straight forward, so he couldn't die.If you don't change direction, hitting someone is almost inevitable.

"Hey!" Shokuhou Misaki uttered immediately, "Get out of the way! We're about to hit you!"

Because of the blind spot, when she found someone in front of her, she was only a dozen meters away. This distance was not enough. She took out the remote control from her handbag to control the person in front of her, so she could only rely on the sound to make him notice the dangerous situation. .

But the man sitting on the snow didn't respond at all.As if he didn't hear Shokuhou Misaki's words at all, he sat on the spot without moving.

There was no other way, Her Lady Queen, who didn't know how to slow down, had to forcibly change the direction of the skis, and the final result could be imagined.

Shokuhou Misaki did avoid the person sitting on the snow, that's right, but the snowboard after changing the direction made her completely out of control, so she fell hard again.

And after rolling several times in an incomparably funny posture, like a full-blown snowball, Shokuhou Misaki collapsed on the snow.

Shokuhou Misaki had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Humiliated, she immediately got up, stepped on her skis angrily, left deep and shallow footprints on the snow, and walked to the side of the person sitting on the snow.

"Don't you know that this is a ski resort?" The queen was obviously very angry, "What should I do if I cause danger to others?!"

Still no response.

Shokuhou Misaki frowned, his angry expression slowly disappearing.She lowered her eyelids to look at the man's half-open eyes—the pupils were dilated and lifeless.

Obviously, this person is dead.