When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"...Let's stop with this meaningless rebuttal. Although I have a lot to refute, it's like a pervert if I say it, so don't make me say that kind of thing."

Sister Misaka's second speech made Shokuhou Misaka's face flush instantly, and Yong Ye couldn't help but hold his forehead with one hand, feeling a headache for Sister Misaka who cared about such meaningless things as seriousness.

"Since your spirit looks good, Misaka will leave first. Misaka needs to temporarily accept the physical adjustment of Dr. Guta. This time I came here to say goodbye. do Misaka doubts the relationship between the two, but hides it in his heart. Continue to delve into it and say what you want."

"...Physical adjustment? Ah... yes, the abuse of drugs to promote growth in this way will cause serious side effects to the body. This is normal, and it is normal to need adjustments, but...who pays for the cost?"

Ignoring Misaka's doubts, Yong Ye was even more curious about who would pay for the adjustment she said. You must know that there was no such aspect in the negotiation between him and Aleister. Let them go to Russia.

"It's great to understand for yourself. This saves Misaka from explaining, but I don't know who paid for Misaka. I only heard that it was allocated by the high-level officials of Academy City. Do Misaka replied."

"That's it..."

Yongye has a strange feeling, so he can't let go of this matter. After all...Normally speaking, at this time, sister Misaka is kept and adjusted for their bodies. If there is no purpose, he really doesn't believe it. Neither Star nor the General Council are good things.

Miss Misaka didn't think too much about it, she just nodded to him, and then stepped back.

"Then, since the farewell has been completed, Misaka is leaving now, and we will definitely meet again in a short time. Do Misaka backed away, while hesitating whether to remind you to be restrained when you are seriously injured."

"...Please hurry up and stop fanning the flames here."

Feeling the girl lying next to him and covering her face with the quilt tremble, Yong Ye accidentally interrupted the previous question, and couldn't help covering her face in embarrassment.

"Yes, Misaka will take my leave first."

She didn't continue to talk about this kind of matter, which made the conversation more protracted. After Misaka sister bowed her head to Yongye and saluted, she rarely ended the conversation without adding a suffix, and left the ward.

At this moment, Yong Ye pushed the girl who was hugging him like a koala and wanted to say something, but the girl didn't move at all, as if she was asleep, and didn't even respond.

This situation doesn't need to be said much to know, she obviously couldn't bear sister Misaka's overly blunt remarks, so she didn't dare to raise her head now, and she was embarrassed to look at herself.

Well, at this time, it is customary not to stimulate, just take a quiet rest by yourself, anyway, with Shokuhou Misaki's personality, when the next day calms down and the emotional impulses have passed, you can almost imagine what she will do Shame.

The child who looks perfect but is actually useless is quite cute after seeing the essence.

only……

Lovely is cute, but Yong Ye can clearly feel that Shokuhou Misaki's chest is pressing against his waist, it is soft and scary but also has amazing elasticity.

…A fourteen-year-old child, is this development really normal?

It was not his own wish, but it turned into such a situation, which made Yong Ye very distressed, quite distressed, as if his teacher had molested his childish and big-breasted student.

Even if I slept with Wuming like this in the first place, I didn't feel so distressed. Is it really a matter of immorality?

Suddenly thinking of Wuming, Yong Ye remembered that Wuming was only twelve years old, and also a child with a huge face and abnormally developed breasts, and then thought of the black pupil standing opposite them...

"Sure enough, the world is unfair... Poor black pupil."

Because he was too boring on the hospital bed, he thought for a while about the boring and immoral things that made him feel guilty. Close your eyes and sleep.

The air drifted in the ward at night, diluting the smell of disinfectant in the ward, and even because of the girl next to him, he smelled a sweet smell, and the chorus of crickets and cicadas could be heard outside the window.

It is now mid-August, and the crickets have just begun to sing. The number of cicadas, which mainly appeared in June and July, has decreased a lot by this time, but their chirping has one thing in common, that is... the breeding season is here, estrus They are all vibrating their wings and vibrating the tympanic membranes of their abdominal muscles to make sounds in order to attract the opposite sex and seek mating.

Ah... By the way, those who are calling are all males, that is to say... those voices are equal to a group of males in estrus calling spring.

Knowing this kind of Yong Ye who has no practical value, I can somehow understand why I thought of those strange things just now, it must be the annoyance of those estrous insects.

Just like when he was suspected of being a lolicon, he would habitually use William as a shield and a target. At this time, Yongye pushed the previous problem to the innocent... estrous insects outside the window.

The body temperature close to his side made him feel incredibly comfortable. Although he felt as if he was being treated as a pillow, and in fact, he himself couldn't fall asleep properly, but his consciousness gradually became hazy.

In a hazy state of consciousness, the passage of time became no longer clear, and the sky turned white again in a blink of an eye. When the consciousness gradually became clear, the breeze containing the fresh morning air caressed the neck with golden hair, shoulders and cheeks.

The wind blows in from the half-opened window, shaking the folds of the curtains, and the pure white curtains make a rattling sound with the cool morning breeze.

Immediately afterwards... the unlocked ward door was pushed open.

"excuse me!"

Compared with the calm voice of last night, the visitor's voice this time has a bit of heartiness in the tiredness.

Misaka Mikoto walked in directly carrying a flower basket.

Inside her flower basket was a visiting gift biscuit bought from a department store, which looked super expensive, but was actually very expensive. That was probably the surprise she wanted to give Yong Ye.

But... when Yong Ye turned around, she also witnessed the scene on the hospital bed. The flower basket in her hand was suddenly transferred to the ground, and blue and white electric sparks appeared on the tips of her hair.

"You... you, you pervert! How can you still do this kind of thing at such a time?!"

"No! Wait, calm down! Don't discharge at this time. Speaking of this lady, I am innocent, and I am also a victim in this incident!"

"——Those two piles of fat that look like a burden! Is it that good?!"

"What's the matter with these inexplicable words? I've never said anything like that before, have I? You listened to people..."

At this tense moment, golden sunlight poured in from the window, and a certain object beside Yong Ye let out a lazy and lovely moan.

"Hmm~~"

With obvious dissatisfaction and ignorance, the groaning master stretched out his slender hands, propped up his delicate and plump figure, and sat up on the bed, probably because he slept soundly. So I stretched myself out.

Shokuhou Misaki, the queen of Tokiwadai, was wearing her school uniform all night last night. She didn't know what the situation was, but she just put her white-gloved hand to her mouth and played freely, ignoring the surrounding atmosphere. I yawned.

But... It didn't take long before she noticed that not far away, a girl with brown hair who was wearing the same school uniform as her was biting her lower lip tightly. She slept well, but still stared at her fiercely with vicious eyes.

"Misaka-san? Ah~ Are you here to play in my dormitory? But it's somewhat inappropriate to go directly into someone else's room? The etiquette teacher will be very angry if he finds out, right?"

"Angry? Ah, yes! Will Mrs. Christie go mad with anger?"

"…What's the meaning?"

Didn't understand the meaning of Misaka Mikoto's words, maybe the kind of person who wakes up early in the morning and will be in a haze for a long time, Shokuhou combed her long golden hair while carelessly dealing with her uncontrollable existence like a natural enemy , And thinking in my heart how to get rid of her.

But Yong Ye, who was living in the cracks, felt at this moment that he should escape early at this time, otherwise the flames of war would burn on him.

"...quietly, slip away."

When Misaka Mikoto's eyes were all focused on Shokuhou Misaki, Yong Ye thought about slipping away, but... after carefully examining the environment, he couldn't find a direction to retreat.

There are people on the left and right sides, the brown-haired one is standing in the direction of the door, and the blond hair is looking at the door, jumping from the window... you have to bypass the blond-haired one first, and... this is the seventh floor on the top floor of the hospital. It is easy to land down, but jumping down now will probably make my injury a lot worse.

"..."

Now that he had nothing to do, he finally chose to put his hands on his eyes, close them in silence, wait for the passage of time, and leave everything to the almighty time to solve.

Not long after, Shokuhou Misaki was reminded by Misaka Mikoto's eyes, and finally noticed Yong Ye on the bed covering his eyes with his hands, who seemed to be closing his eyes and waiting to die.