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On Christmas Day, the streets are already full of festive atmosphere.Almost every store is decorated with Christmas decorations, colorful papers and Christmas tree lights flickering from time to time, and stickers in the shape of snow-colored ice flowers are pasted on the clear windows.

"Today is Christmas."

When he said this, Shokuhou Misaki stood by the window, pressing his finger on the window glass.The hot air from breathing fell on the glass surface and spread into white mist.

Misaka Mikoto answered with her head down, "Yes."

Standing by the bed, she was buttoning her white shirt with her head down—the girl's fair skin gradually disappeared after the collar was buttoned up, and then she took the green tie and fastened it.

Shokuhou Misaki opened a gap in the window, and the winter wind rushed in through the gap immediately, enveloping the cold air.

"—It's so cold!"

Shokuhou Misaki immediately closed the window tightly again.

"Misaka-san's body temperature is still warmer."

Misaka Mikoto paused for a moment, she turned her head sideways when she felt someone sticking up from behind, and the familiar brilliant blond hair came into view.

"If you didn't put your hand inside my clothes when you said that," Misaka Mikoto said coolly, "it would be more believable."

"Huh?" Shokuhou Misaki made a very cute tone, "But if there is a layer of clothes, wouldn't you be able to feel Misaka-san's body temperature?"

She used her fingertips to hook up the buttons on the back of Misaka Mikoto's underwear, and said something quite embarrassing in a tone of restrained laughter: "Misaka-san still wears elementary school girls' underwear now."

"Even if you touch my underwear, it won't make your body warm!" Misaka Mikoto said loudly, "Besides, my underwear style has nothing to do with you!"

She glared at Shokuhou Misaki, then turned to pick up the gingerbread man placed next to the bedside table, stuffed it into Shokuhou Misaki's mouth, and forced Shokuhou Misaki to close her mouth.

"..." The queen subconsciously bit off the gingerbread man's head, and the spicy and special taste of ginger mixed with the smell of biscuits and wheat spread on the tip of her tongue.

The queen praised: "Misaka-san is very good at making gingerbread men."

The gingerbread man was made by Misaka Mikoto.To be precise, he sat in a special cooking kitchen with Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

The dessert that goes well with Christmas is, of course, gingerbread men, and girls are more inclined to DIY than buy ready-made ones-of course, Shokuhou Misaki is not included.On the contrary, Misaka Mikoto participated in the making of gingerbread men curiously, and successfully made a bag of cute gingerbread men, and packed them one by one in cute packaging bags.

The bag of gingerbread men naturally went into Shokuhou Misaki's stomach.

"Thank you for the compliment." Misaka Mikoto was putting on black calf socks when she replied.

The girl stepped on one leg on the edge of the bed, hooked the pure black cotton sock with her fingers and pulled it up little by little, and finally covered the calf. The contracted elasticity pressed the girl's slender calf into a shallow strangle mark.

When going out, apart from schoolbags, Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto also brought a bag, inside the bag was a square box, which contained the dresses to be worn at the concert later.

Misaka Mikoto picked up the bag and sighed.

"Today is the official performance..."

The time was too tight, and even though she practiced hard every day in the music classroom, Misaka Mikoto still felt that she had not reached the level she expected and felt that she should be perfectly displayed.

Moreover, the teacher who decides the order of appearances and the program schedule puts their ensemble performance last—that is, they will be the finale.

"Misaka-san, your tension is about to overflow." Shokuhou Misaki smiled slightly, stretched out her finger and poked her cheek lightly, and Misaka Mikoto's soft cheek meat immediately sank into it A small piece, "Are you so unconfident in yourself?"

"It's not like that." Misaka Mikoto whispered.

"Obviously it's a rare Christmas—" Shokuhou Misaki pointed out, "Finally, I'm not going to be alone this time, at least we should be happier?"

"Well..." Misaka Mikoto put her fingers on her chin thoughtfully, "It seems to make sense."

"At least this Christmas, there will be no sweeping in the streets against the cold wind and the pity of passers-by."

That was really a very bad memory. Christmas was originally a festival full of joy and joy everywhere, but the laughter and laughter of passers-by had nothing to do with them-in such a festival, the young ladies of Tokiwadai I can only sweep the street alone with a broom in Leng Swish.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it cry.

Thinking of this, she took out her phone and opened the social software - sure enough, a message from Shirai Heizi immediately popped up on the interface.

She clicked in and took a look, and the photo posted on the top was a selfie.The girl with long cherry-colored hair tied into twin ponytails was wearing Tokiwadai's winter uniform and an overcoat. She was holding a broom and pliers for picking up trash that didn't match the uniform of the noble girls' school.

In the background of the photo, besides Kuroko Shirai, there are obviously many girls in the same Tokiwadai uniform. They are cleaning on this day in exactly the same way, which is very incompatible with the festive atmosphere in the background of the photo because of the Christmas decorations. .

Shirai Heizi also posted a few crying emojis.

"Sure enough, Tokiwadai is also doing that cleaning activity for some unknown purpose today." Shokuhou Misaki leaned over to look at the photo displayed on Misaka Mikoto's phone.

"Yeah." Misaka Mikoto sighed gratefully, "Seeing this photo, I suddenly feel that I am very lucky... At least I don't have to clean the streets in such a miserable way like Christmas."

Happiness depends entirely on comparing yourself with worse people.

On the day of the Christmas celebration, Tedan High School is open to the public.

Because of this, the school obviously didn't plan to have a serious class on this day.

The recital will start in the afternoon and will be held in the auditorium.The signboard for the concert was placed at the gate of Didan High School. Many passers-by entered the school because of this signboard, intending to wait for the concert to start.

"Come on!"

"I'm looking forward to the next performance."

"We will support you from the audience!"

"Come on for the performance, we are all looking forward to it."

——After entering Teidan High School, almost everyone I met along the way expressed their expectations for Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto because of the upcoming recital.But every time one more person said such words, Misaka Mikoto felt a little more pressure.

Misaka Mikoto couldn't relieve this stressful state until she changed clothes and sat in the backstage preparation room of the auditorium.

The more she was expected, the more embarrassing she would be due to the accumulated pressure. When she was sitting on the sofa in the backstage lounge, she subconsciously grabbed the purple skirt because of nervousness.

Not only because of nervousness, at least she had prepared well for the solo performance at the Tokiwadai Summer Festival before, but this time it was not her solo performance, but an ensemble performance that required two people to cooperate... and it happened too much Suddenly, the time to practice is less than three days.

No matter how you think about it, you can't practice properly in such a stressful time, right?

Shokuhou Misaki didn't seem to be under any pressure at all, she was even casually looking at her phone, pressing the screen twice from time to time, as if she was sending a message to someone.

After a few minutes, a satisfied smile appeared on Her Lady Queen's face.

She stood up and grabbed Misaka Mikoto's wrist and walked out. Misaka Mikoto followed Shokuhou Misaki's strength and stood up defenselessly, and was dragged by Shokuhou Misaki to follow her footsteps in a daze.

"What are you going to do all of a sudden?"

"—a surprise." There was a smile in the queen's voice.

When she walked from the backstage of the auditorium to the position close to the exit, her sensitive hearing allowed her to hear the noisy voices from outside—many people exclaimed.

This baffled Misaka Mikoto even more.

Shokuhou Misaki pushed open the door at the end of the passage, and the cold air immediately rushed in through the gap, and the freezing temperature immediately cheered up Misaka Mikoto.

After stepping out of the backstage door of the auditorium, Misaka Mikoto understood why there was such a chaotic noise outside.

—A helicopter hovered over the auditorium.

There is a large open space around the auditorium, enough for a helicopter to land.At this time, the students and teachers outside the auditorium all made the same gesture—they raised their heads in unison, staring blankly at the helicopter hovering above.

"Why did the helicopter come to the school?" Suzuki Sonoko was stunned.

"I said..." Edogawa Conan laughed twice, "Isn't this too high-profile?"

Elementary school ends earlier than high school, and Teidan Elementary School is already on winter vacation, so Edogawa Conan and the Boy Detectives all appeared in Teidan High School's Christmas celebration during the winter vacation.

"Land down." Shokuhou Misaki held the phone and gave instructions to the person on the other end of the call.

"Huh?" Misaka Mikoto turned her head to look at her in surprise, "You called this helicopter?"

After receiving the command, the helicopter slowly landed from the sky, and the rotating wings raised a huge updraft, rolling up the fallen dead leaves, the girl's long hair and the hem of the dress.

The cabin door was slowly opened after the helicopter landed, and a handsome man in a neat suit jumped down with a huge gift box in his hand, bowing respectfully to Shokuhou Misaki and Misaka Mikoto.

"Good day, Miss Misaka."

He opened the gift box under the eyes of everyone - lying in the crimson silk cloth was an extremely beautiful violin, and the gems inlaid on the violin reflected bright and dazzling light in the sunlight.

Misaka Mikoto was stunned.

"Is this... Stradivari?"

She remembered this Stradivari violin, this special violin inlaid with gemstones was once targeted by the Kaitou Kidd - Misaka Mikoto realized: because the actual owner of this violin is Shokuhou Misaki , that's why she suddenly participated in it that time.

Shokuhou Misaki corrected her, "This is your Christmas present."

"I hope Misaka-san can use this violin and complete this performance with me."

Said the girl brighter than gold.

"I feel uneasy if I'm alone, but—Misaka-san, you forgot one thing."

"The person standing with you under everyone's gaze, and me."

An army of the two of us is invincible.