Seeing Matsuye confidently saying such unambitious words, Saten Ruiko couldn't help but despise her. She lowered her eyelids, raised her head and said to Matsuye with a 'looking down attitude':

"I'm really sorry, Senior Song Ye, I know an incompetent person who is one year younger than you, but can get up early at 5:30 every day to exercise regardless of the cold or heat! And he is also a boy like you.

Woolen cloth!"

"Is that so?" Matsuye didn't care about Saten Ruiko's contempt, shrugged, and said innocently: "Then he must be a highly motivated national reserve elite who can't afford to offend others and is willing to be a drag.

One of the worms in this country, uh hehe..."

"Hey hey..."

Matsuya's words immediately broke Saten Ruiko's illusion of Matsuya's definition of a respectable senior.

She didn’t know what sharp words to use to complain about Matsuya, so Saten Ruiko stopped answering and said to a certain ‘respectable’ senior who exuded a decadent aura:

"Then let's go first. Goodbye, senior!"

"Oh, you guys go back first, I have something else to do. Heizi, you don't have to wait for me tonight, just help me 'serve' the housemaster."

When they were about to leave, Misaka Mikoto took out her mobile phone, looked at the time, and said to Shirai Kuroko.

"Eh?"

Shirai Kuroko was stunned, pursed his lips and asked Misaka Mikoto:

"Has something happened to my sister recently? She came back very late last night, is it the same today? And not only just now, she also failed the ability test this morning. If anything happens, Kuroko is very

I’m willing to help!”

"Eh!" Misaka Mikoto's face froze when she heard Shirai Kuroko mention last night.

He glanced at Matsuye, then quickly looked away. After Shirai Kuroko finished speaking, he waved his hand and said:

"No. I can handle it myself, Heizi, don't worry."

"So, onee-sama really encountered something, right?" Shirai Kuroko dragged her chin and analyzed thoughtfully.

"Um..." Misaka Mikoto frowned slightly when she heard this, and a hidden look of worry flashed in her eyes. No one present noticed it.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, Misaka Mikoto was rapidly running the calculation power unique to a lv5 superpower, and she suddenly noticed Matsuya looking at this side with a wait-and-see attitude from the corner of her eyes.

"It's Matsuye-san. He said he wanted to ask me something alone. Kuroko, it's inconvenient for you to be here, isn't it, Matsuye-san?"

As she said this, Misaka Mikoto secretly winked at Matsuya.

"Hmm..." Matsuye tilted his head and looked at Misaka Mikoto carefully, feeling very curious about how she knew that he had something to ask her alone.

However, after receiving the look in Misaka Mikoto's eyes, Matsuya could roughly guess that Misaka Mikoto just wanted to find a reason to escape.

However, Misaka Mikoto's behavior played into his hands, so Matsuya simply decided to fake it and ask Misaka Mikoto what happened last night.

"Yes, I do have something to ask Misaka-san. Can Shirai-san be there for you?"

stare……

"..." Shirai Kuroko said nothing. He stared at Matsuye intently for a while with squinted eyes. Seeing that his expression was calm and he seemed to have no intention of doing anything wrong, he replied calmly:

"In that case, Kuroko, I will go back first, but if Kuroko finds out that Senior Matsuye did something bad to my sister, Kuroko will not hesitate..."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Shirai Kuroko smiled seductively, lifted up the corner of his skirt a little, then took out a thick and long steel needle from under her skirt, and said in a low voice to Matsuye in a unique voice:

"Send this steel needle into Senior Songye's body!"

"Uh!" Songye's brows twitched unconsciously as he looked at the thick and long steel needle. If it entered the body, wouldn't it hurt to death?

Well, what a scary girl!

Thinking of this, Matsuye laughed twice, "Ah haha, don't worry, Shirai-san, I'm just asking something. If I do anything bad to Misaka-san, I'm willing to accept the punishment of thunder and lightning!"

"Well... there's no need to be so cruel to yourself. Then sister, let's go back first."

Shirai Kuroko said nonchalantly, said hello to Misaka Mikoto, then turned around and walked out of the dessert shop.

"Huh..." Misaka Mikoto breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the three of them walk out of the dessert shop.

But after the three of them left, Matsuya was the only one Misaka Mikoto knew in the entire dessert shop.

A strange atmosphere suddenly descended. Misaka Mikoto turned her head awkwardly, looked elsewhere and said to Matsuya: "Hey, does your store have a back door or something?"

After saying that, Misaka Mikoto took out her phone again and checked the time, as if something was really urgent.

"Follow me." Songye didn't say whether there was a back door or not, and turned around and walked upstairs.

The two arrived in silence on the second floor. Matsuya sat down on the sofa in the lounge, crossed her legs and hugged her arms, and asked Misaka Mikoto, who was looking around:

"So, Misaka-san, can you please tell me what happened last night? To be honest, this is the first time I have been hugged by the opposite sex in my life. My first time is gone. You don't want to explain.

Why?"

"Huh? Is that why you brought me here to ask this?" Misaka Mikoto was still looking for the so-called back door. When she heard Matsuye's words, she replied with a dissatisfied face: "Asshole! Time is already running out..."

Damn it! I really don’t understand what’s so good about you! Humph!”

With a cold snort, Misaka Mikoto gave up her plan to find the back door, came to the window, opened it, and jumped out of the window.

The "crackling" sound of electric light and the unique July heat outside the window spread into the room through the open window, making Song Ye a little confused.

What is this?

He was completely unable to connect what Misaka Mikoto said. First of all, it was strange that the first thing a stranger did when they met was a hug. However, the victim was even disliked by the instigator when he asked about the whole story.

Again, no matter what the truth is, what does this have to do with whether a person is good or not?

"Ha...Although I have long heard that none of the seven superpowers are normal, isn't it too exaggerated to not listen to others at all? Has your head been confused by the huge amount of calculations?"

Talking to himself, Songye stood up and walked to the window. Before closing the window, he saw a girl with brown hair, like Spider-Man, whose hands were attached to the wall made of reinforced concrete. She whispered angrily:
Chapter completed!