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Chapter 4 The Daily Life of the Final Signal (Part 1)

"I said...what is going on in this hell now?" The girl with short brown hair was twitching desperately with her half-closed eyes. The blood vessels on her forehead seemed to be about to explode. Although her left hand was inserted into the pocket of the medical white robe, she could still see the tremors clearly.

"...How could I know?" The boy walking side by side with the girl was only half a meter away from her, with bleached white hair and red eyes, and was wearing gray-toned clothes. At this moment, the corner of the boy's mouth was also twitching unnaturally, his forehead was covered with blue veins like a cantaloupe, and his right hand scratched his cheeks in disappointment. His eyes deliberately turned around and looked at the roof of the right disdainfully.

Between the two, there was a girl with a very similar appearance to a girl, and she put on a man's shirt in a cute blue outer cover.

At this moment, the girl grabbed one arm with both hands, on the left was the right hand of the girl in white robe, and on the right was the left hand of the boy in gray. She grabbed the palms of the two, jumping forward step by step.

It was like a happy family of three walking.

Of course, it would be better if the face of "parents" could be more natural.

"I'll go...what is this strange atmosphere..." The girl wanted to pull her right hand back several times, but the girl kept grabbing her and the boy next to her in a state similar to playing a swing. Once she withdrew her hand, the girl would definitely fall to the ground...

I think the same situation is true for the gray-clothed boy.

"How did this kind of hell-like situation come about..."

The girl tried her best to ignore the crowd around her fingers and began to recall her memories with her left hand...

...

I went to visit Misaka 20001 in the morning and was finally made with the final signal of controlling the entire Misaka network.

"Misaka finally sees you! Misaka Misaka stared at your face very excitedly and said."

"Yeah? It looks very energetic!" The girl also looked at the girl in front of her carefully, but her eyes seemed to be attracted by the dull hair above the girl's head.

"Wow! Why are you staring at Misaka's head? Is there anything above Misaka's head? Misaka began to check his head in panic."

"No... nothing!" The girl smiled awkwardly and waved her hand, "How is your body feeling after all? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

"Misaka feels like he has been completely resurrected now! Misaka Misaka try to show your muscles for you." The girl raised her left arm and made a full "l" with vitality, "But the doctor said that the procedures have not been completed yet, and Misaka is not allowed to be discharged from the hospital today. Misaka Misaka sighed dejectedly."

"Huh? Are you tired of staying in the room?" The girl's right hand unconsciously stroked the daisy hair above the girl's head, and then used her index finger to slap the daisy hair and wrap it around her finger.

The girl did not show any discomfort, as if the cat being touched was curled up in a more comfortable position.

"Misaka wants to go out and play! Misaka Misaka looks at you very much."

Yes, what is the operator of Misaka Network, what is the final signal.

In the final analysis, she is just a little girl.

Should such children be used for the dirty adults? Should they be placed in a glass jar to be a vegetable? Should they be inputted by humans like machines?

Then, her life will end before it begins to bloom.

These scumbags...

Before he knew it, the girl's fists clenched tightly.

"Ba" the door opened and closed.

"You?...why are you here?" The side pass who had just entered the house looked at the girl beside the hospital bed with a complicated expression.

"...I don't need a reason to visit my sister, right?" The girl quickly reorganized her emotions, looked at the pass with her head raised and provocatively, "It's much more open than a certain lolita."

"...Are you looking for death?"

"Ha, if you can do it, you can control it!"

The two stared at each other like a cockfighting through the hospital bed of the final signal.

"Wow! Alarm! Alarm! Nuclear bomb-level conflict is about to break out around Misaka! Misaka starts to escape based on his own security settings! Misaka starts to escape while the chaos is being taken."

...

"…and then it became like this..."

The girl held her forehead in annoyance.

Now, she only hopes not to meet any acquaintances on the road, but she always has a feeling of uneasiness in her heart...

"Unfortunate-"

As if to prove Murphy's Law (Murphy's Law: If bad things may happen, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen), a hedgehog-headed boy suddenly appeared beside the girl in an otz position, and his eyes were staring at the girl's feet - it was a bank card that was being trampled.

"Finish...Food...Food expenses... There is a diner in the family who can never fill up...Bit your head...I will be killed by being bitten...Hahaha...There will be reported in the news tomorrow...The high school student died suddenly in the dormitory..."

The boy seemed to be trapped in a Jedi and made an incoherent voice.

"I'll go... no..." The girl protected her chest with her left hand, and looked at the hedgehog's head with her eyes twitching, "Hunjoo is mad..."

"You..." Shangjoo Dangma slowly looked up along the leather shoes that had broken the bank card, "Blue...blue and white strips..."

This won’t work!

"Well, you are waiting for me in the igloo over there. It seems that an acquaintance needs help, I'll go..."

After saying this, the girl grabbed the neck of the upper sting, and rushed into the alley next to the road like a wind.

"Cough cough cough..." As soon as Shangjo landed, he tried hard to suck air into his lungs, which was about to suffocate. "He actually pulled someone else's collar and ran around..."

"Humijoo is mad!"

"Ah?" As soon as Katsujo raised his head, a fist instantly flew past his face and then slammed hard on the wall behind him.

Shangyou looked at the wall tremblingly: a large crack appeared in the place where he came into contact with the girl's fist. Then as the girl retracted her fist, the gravel and brick "Herahra..." fell down.

"Gulu--" Looking at the big hole in the wall, Shangyou swallowed hard, and then turned his eyes to the girl who was terrified of violence against the innocent wall.

Although the girl in the white robe had her left hand in her pocket, her right hand was clenched in front of her chest. It was obvious that there was some powder on her fist.

The girl lowered her head slightly, unable to see her expression.

"Raging... violent... violent... violent... violent blue and white strips?" Shangji's mouth seemed to have broken, "Ahhh... Why am I still thinking about that kind of happy thing at such a critical moment of life and death?... What is this strange situation?..."

Ignoring Nakajo's whine, the girl spoke slowly:

"Hey, the boy at the age of the sakus..."

"Ahhhh...what is this kind of title that looks like the protagonist of a hot-blooded comic!...Have I become a Xiaoqiang existence..."

"You... didn't see anything just now."

"Ah? Ah! That's right!——" Shangjou seemed to see hope for survival, "That's right! I really didn't see blue and white strips... No! I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything! That's right! That's it!"

Then the next moment, Shangyou saw the girl showing an angel-like smile, and the whole alley seemed to be illuminated by this smile.

"You are a good person!" The girl put her hands on Katsuki's shoulders, and then made Katsuki slapped her in fear twice, "I will always remember you, boy! Goodbye!"

"By the way, what I was with her just now was...ah!" Kurajou looked at the girl's back as she quickly left, and stayed for a while before she remembered her bank card. But at this time, the poor bank card had already been recycled by the dedicated cleaning robot on the street.

"Unfortunate-"
Chapter completed!
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