Food reserves are all love brains? [Comprehensive]

"It's a scam advertisement."

Seeing that Truth was going to make that phone call, even though he didn't want to talk, Accelerator reluctantly spoke.

"Hey, is that so?"

"Idiot? You, the cheapest labor is more than five yuan. Most of it is an illegal research institute looking for experimental materials, and it is specially designed to deceive a naive and greedy brat like you."

"You are the brat, Mr. Truth is nine years older than you!"

Accelerator was too lazy to argue with her, so he kicked the door impatiently:

"If you want to die, you can go by yourself tomorrow. It's already so late, this Master Truth who wants to take care of me, won't forget the best sleep time for children?"

Accelerator really wanted to speak in a sarcastic tone, but that bunny face and unchanging childish voice really weakened the satirical effect.Mari Kuze didn't notice his anger at all, but became happy because of his address, put down his phone, and went to open the door instead.

This made Fang Accelerator feel as if he had been punched on the cotton, and even began to suspect that this young lady who didn't seem to be human was trying to provoke him, and every time it happened to hit his anger point.

The key was turned three times and the door opened.

Accelerator thought he would be covered in dust accumulated for a long time, so he activated the reflection first.But unexpectedly found that this seemingly old and unpopular dormitory was cleaned quite cleanly.

Instinctively alert, he pulled the heartless monster of conscience.

"What's the matter, little human?"

"here--"

——It seems that someone just lived there not long ago.

He wanted to say that, but Accelerator glanced at the hot water bottle where the water vapor was still condensing on the surface, and finally chose to remain silent.

He was also quite curious as to what kind of idea Aleister had.

The monster of conscience named "Kusei Mari" is definitely not in the man's plan, and this apartment will not be that simple.But now he is just a small role incidentally, even if something happens, Mari Kuze will be on top.

Accelerator lowered his eyes and loosened the corner of Truth's clothes:

"It's nothing."

"It's just fine. Fortunately, the room is very clean, and I don't need to find someone to clean it. Let Accelerator go to sleep first, and we will discuss how to be responsible for you when we get up tomorrow."

The black-haired and blue-eyed girl looked around, first pushed open the door of the bedroom, and looked inside:

"There's only one bed, shall we sleep together?"

"No."

"Then I sleep on the sofa?"

"No, I'll just sleep here."

Accelerator lay down on the sofa by himself, the child's figure was just right.

As soon as his head touched the leather, his consciousness became confused.

(Ah, by the way, too many things happened in one day, and now "I" still uses the body of a child...)

Fatigue is a given.It's better to say that he still managed not to fall asleep before, which is already beyond the limit.

Losing his last work, going back to the past by accident, meeting a weird girl who claimed to guard him, the strength of Accelerator means that he rarely encounters things that are completely out of control, but today it happened one after another...

He still wanted to think about it, at least to clear his mind before tomorrow, but his consciousness sank deeper and deeper.

In the haze, Accelerator felt that his body was suspended in the air. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't make a sound.

It smells good and makes people feel very safe. The 16-year-old strongest soul could no longer resist, and fell asleep like a child.

— until he was woken up by the heat the next day.

"???"

Right now, he still can't control his reflexes unconsciously, so he can't even guarantee a comfortable and undisturbed sleep.

With a dark face, Accelerator broke free from the three quilts and several pillows stacked on him, activated his reflexes, rushed to the kitchen immediately, and yelled at the people inside:

"What the hell are you doing?!"

What responded to him was the girl's moaning in a daze.

The nine-year-old Max angrily broke the window, activated his ability to clear the smoke, and then tried to drag the truth lying on the ground out.

As soon as his hand touched the girl, Accelerator regretted it.

(What are you doing, am I trying to save her?)

After a moment of hesitation, the closed eyes opened, and the girl looked at him blankly:

"Good morning? Why are you squatting here?"

"??? Aren't you the one who passed out in the kitchen?!"

Truth seemed to realize the environment he was in now, looked around in shock, and belatedly let out an ah:

"By the way, I wanted to make you a sandwich..."

"Are you a kitchen killer?"

"This is a misunderstanding! Lord Truth has thoroughly studied human culinary skills, and he once made desserts that even the strongest in the world can't help but praise!"

The girl paused, then glanced guiltily at the kitchen filled with black smoke,

"I don't know what's going on, I always want to sleep recently, and I fell asleep accidentally... But I still made at least one plate."

After she finished speaking, regardless of Accelerator's obstruction, she excitedly showed Accelerator a plate of sandwiches cut into small triangles and inserted with toothpicks, grinning like a treasure.

The urge to curse was choked in his throat, and Accelerator stared blankly at the plate of sandwiches that looked quite normal in shape, and finally squeezed out the words "really ugly" from between his teeth, and rushed out the door.

The pace is completely controlled by an idiot.

After finally getting a chance to do it all over again, he wasted time on an inexplicable outsider.

Realizing this, Accelerator just wanted to be alone and calm. He opened the door and went to the corridor outside. When he saw the scenery outside, he couldn't help but froze.

The nine-year-old Accelerator spends most of his time in the laboratory, so he doesn't need to go back to the dormitory very much.But he still quickly discovered that the temporary residence that Aleister had arranged for Truth was near his original dormitory, and he felt nostalgic for a short while.

Yifangtong walked to the railing and saw the scenery downstairs clearly.

It was a small children's amusement park, with ordinary and even worn-out amusement facilities, which were incompatible with the high-tech appearance of Academy City.

And a little farther away, facing this apartment across the amusement park, is the residence where Fang Tongxing lived when he was nine years old.

It’s not that the “strongest” children can’t be allocated a good dormitory, the dormitory is filled with discarded objects from Academy City, and the children who are used to and rely on human experiments have no care from adults. They can hug each other for warmth.

Occasionally, Accelerator would look through the window and see the children of his age playing in the crude playground, bursting with laughter.And when he approached the children pretending to be nonchalant, the laughter would stop abruptly.

Although the smiles hadn't dissipated from their immature faces, the children's eyes were enough to separate Accelerator from the warm and sad space.

Like Accelerator, those children understood the cruelty of this world in advance.

But they are different.

Accelerator held power beyond their reach, and was no longer allowed to join the ranks of the weak and weak who huddled together for warmth.Just like sheep are afraid of lions, even if Accelerator expresses goodwill, the instinct of the weak will not believe that it is a companion.

While Accelerator is used as a monster by ugly adults, he is also rejected as a monster by kind-hearted peers.

——That is for self-preservation, it is a normal thing that normal children do, and it is completely understandable.

Not normal, only one side passes.

He was immersed in this calm and indifferent mood, examining his past self.Unlike the nine-year-old Accelerator, he has accepted the reality and will no longer be distorted by the so-called unobtainable warmth——

He made a mistake, and was forgiven by the Last Work—although this time, he would never allow the experiment to start again, and the Last Work would not appear in this world, that forgiveness has always existed, warning him .

The white-haired boy cast his cold eyes on the small playground. Three children just happened to slide down the slide. One of them noticed Accelerator's gaze, and his cheerful expression froze immediately.Accelerator originally wanted to turn around and leave, but saw a fourth figure near the playground.

Judging by the figure, it was a male youth.

Accelerator frowned.

Wearing a sweatshirt jacket with a white scarf around his neck, his odd appearance was only second to none, and he was surrounded by an atmosphere that was incompatible with Academy City—this was what made Accelerator pay attention.

That kind of aura - Accelerator had fought with it before.

Why does it appear in such a place?My past self had never seen such a young man.

Is it a coincidence?

In the next second, Accelerator denied himself.

The white-haired boy stared expressionlessly at the blue-eyed scarf monster as he staggered into the dormitory building. His nerves were tense, and his hand holding the railing was ready to attack at any time.

The footsteps were getting closer.

The young man with purple hair and blue eyes set foot on this floor, only then did Accelerator realize that the man's face was blushing unnaturally—this discovery made him hesitate for a moment.

Misjudgment?

Just regular drunks?

No.

Even though his gait is unsteady, and even though his face looks quite youthful, in Academy City, strength cannot be judged by appearance.

The scarf weirdo didn't continue to walk up, but met Accelerator's vigilant gaze, and continued to stagger towards him—stopped in front of Accelerator.

"Huh...kid? Can you see me?"

The young man asked vaguely, and when he bent down, the smell of alcohol sprayed on Accelerator's face,

"Why are you standing in front of my house? Don't get in the way if you don't have money, Yato-sama is very busy."

Accelerator frowned, suppressing his temper and asked:

"This is your house?"

"No-hicc-wrong."

The young man waved his hand and made a gesture of driving away,

"Go away, children without money, don't hang out in front of Yato-sama."

The Scarf Man took out the key, inserted it and turned it a few times, and the door opened with a sound.

Accelerator's face darkened.

——It seems that this is Aleister's purpose. They are specially arranged here to let them deal with this person?

Accelerator hadn't cleared his mind yet, he only heard a scream from inside the door, and the weird scarf who had just entered the door suddenly ran out of the door rolling and crawling.The other party's drunken rosy complexion turned pale, and when he saw Accelerator, he knelt down and prayed:

"This little friend! I'm having a nightmare! Please wake me up hard, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"