"Brother, admit it boldly. I won't laugh at you."

‘Who is talking?’ Mikoto Misaka, who was sleeping, suddenly heard the voice of a young child, with a hint of gloating in her tone. She turned her head and looked to the side and found two people standing there, one of whom was about the same age as her, and the other was a 12-3-year-old boy.

The boy seemed to have suffered some humiliation at this time, covering his crotch with red face, while the little boy looked like he was holding back his smile, which caused his facial features to be slightly distorted. His eyes were placed on the bed next to him, rather than a bed, it was a pool of water stains on it. From the air, there was a smell of urine, it could be seen that the boy wet the bed while sleeping.

‘Who are they? Didn’t I sleep in the dormitory?’ Looking at the two people in front of me, Mikoto Misaka searched out all the people she had seen, but she didn’t have any impression of them. And no matter how you look at it, it was their room, and it was definitely not their dormitory.

I remember that she was sleeping in the dormitory, and she was confused, so she asked loudly at the two of them: "Who are you? And where is this?"

However, no one answered her loud question. The boy stammered and said loudly: "What are you admitting... these are just ordinary water." But the redness on his face made his words unconvincing, and instead made people sure that he was wet the bed.

"Oh. Is the smell in the air my illusion? Or is there something wrong with my nose?" After hearing the boy say that, the little boy exhaled the air that was held in his mouth and said with a smile.

"You two listen to me." Mikoto Misaka, who was ignored by them, walked forward a few steps angrily, stretched out her hand to hold the boy's shoulder so that the other party could answer her questions, but her hand directly passed through the boy's body and could not touch the other party.

‘What’s going on?’ After seeing his hand passing through his body, Misaka Mikoto stretched out her hand again, trying to touch the other person, but she was still like before, just passing through his body and had no way to touch it.

‘So it was a dream.’ Mikoto Misaka, who found that she could not touch others, pinched her cheeks, and clearly pinched her cheeks tightly, but there was no feeling on her cheeks. She knew that this was a dream, and she looked at the two people in front of her with interest.

'Who is Wang Yue?' Yingling and Master can help themselves understand each other better through dreams. Although Wang Yue is a guardian, he is also a kind of heroic spirit. So when he learned that he was dreaming Misaka Mikoto looked at the two people in front of him curiously.

But she found that neither of the two people in front of her had any characteristics on Wang Yue. Neither her beautiful facial features nor her strange two-color pupils and unrealized Mo cherry-colored hair had appeared on them.

"That must be Hao's illusion." The young man, known as his brother, looked at the smile on Hao's face and said unhappily. He walked through Misaka Mikoto directly to the kitchen, "Is he Wang Yue?" As he moved, Misaka Mikoto, who noticed his vision also moved with him, frowned and thought with a confused look on his face.

There is no gas stove in the ordinary family in the kitchen, but rather an old-fashioned stove lit with honeycomb coal, widen the closed gap below, and then take out a piece of sweet potato and egg from it.

"Hurry up and eat this breakfast and prepare to go to school. Hao." After peeling off the shells of the eggs and the skin of the sweet potatoes, he put them in a bowl and said to Hao in the room.

"Oh." Hearing the boy's words, Hao immediately came out of the room and happily ate the eggs and sweet potatoes in the bowl. The boy returned to the room and took away the bed with the smell of urine, preparing to take it to clean.

‘Such big man is still wet the bed…’ Looking at the wet traces on it, Misaka Mikoto couldn’t help but feel a sense of amusement.

"Brother, I'll go out first." Just as the boy was washing the bed, Hao's voice came from the house. After hearing his voice, the boy said loudly: "Be careful on the road." Then he continued to wash his own bed.

"Xiao Xuan can wet the bed." A voice suddenly came from the neighbor. It was a woman in her forties, holding washing powder in her hands. Judging from her face, she was shocked by Xuan's bedwetting.

"Thank you, aunt." It was not difficult to see from his actions that he had become familiar with such things.

While introducing the washing powder, Xuan said, "I don't know what's going on, I've never been there before." This time he did not refuse to admit it like he had just now, but admitted very readily that he wet the bed.

"Can't you drink a different drink than before."

"Last night, Hao brought me a bottle of soda. Will that thing wet the bed after drinking it?"

‘Chun? Soda? This... Is this Aye's past...’ When Mikoto heard their conversation, her whole mind was stunned as if the computer was stopped. She didn't even care about their conversation, because she found that she was not looking at Wang Yue's past, but the past memories of Asakura Ha.

As if to confirm her thoughts, everything around her suddenly became very abnormal. The originally sunny sky suddenly became dark at this time, but it was extremely bright inside the building.

‘This is other memories.’ Mikoto Misaka was not surprised by the lack of coherence of memory. She was just a little curious about what the other party was. Compared to the normal architectural style just now, everything here is full of unbearable feelings.

‘It’s after time traveling.’ Looking at the person who was exactly the same as the one in her understanding of Asakura Ye, she immediately understood what was going on.

Asakura Ye, who was originally walking on the corridor, suddenly stopped, "Are they?" Mikoto Misaka, who was puzzled by his sudden stop, looked along his gaze and found that there were three people walking here not far away, two girls of similar age and a little girl with long black hair.

"Dad." Just as she was wondering who those three were, the little girl with long black hair immediately ran towards him excitedly when she saw Asakuraye.

"Where are you going? My little princess." Asakura Ye squatted down, supported the little girl with both hands, and then placed her on her body, making her ride on it like a horse. After stabilizing, she smiled happily.

‘It’s her daughter. But he is so young, so big a child?’ Looking at the interaction between the father and daughter, Mikoto Misaka knew that the little girl was one of the children of Akuraha, and she was also curious about who Makuraha, who looked about the same size as her, was left with whom the size of Akuraha was.

"We are planning to go to the library. Also, Yui, don't always like to ride on Aye." One of the girls walked up to him and said, hugging Yui from him, while the other girl looked at the three of them and left directly.

‘She...is Aye's wife? She is so young.’

"It's okay. Asuna." Asuna shook his head and smiled as he watched his daughter being held by Asuna.

"Dad wants to come together?"

"Yui, Aye has to do other things."

"It doesn't matter. I just plan to go to the library to find information."

After hearing the words of Asakuraye, Yui ran quickly in front and said to her parents behind her: "Hurry up. Mom and Dad."

"This child is really lively." Looking at Yui who was full of vitality, Asakuraye sighed and said helplessly.

"Aye doesn't have to always accommodate Yui." Looking at his helpless look, thinking that he was going to the book stock because Yui was going to the library, Asuna couldn't help but shook her head and said, "If you always blindly move, you will spoil Yui."

"No. I really want to find you to accompany me to the library today." Asakura Ye shook his head and explained, knowing that she misunderstood her meaning.

"Look for me? Go to the library together?"

"Well. I want to read some books from other worlds today, but I can't understand what's in it, so I want you to translate it for me."

"Yes...yes..."

Asuna, who was a little excited when she heard that Asakuraye was planning to ask her to go to the library, heard that Asakuraye just wanted to use her system capabilities to help him translate books that he couldn't understand, her originally cheerful expression suddenly became very disappointed.

"Don't run too fast." Without paying attention to Asuna's emotional changes, Asura Ha hurriedly caught up with Yui to prevent her from falling down when she ran too fast.

‘Is A Ye an idiot?’ Asuna’s emotional change just now, Mikoto Misaka, an outsider, could clearly detect it. While feeling worthless for her, she also complained about Asakura Ye.

Asuna quickly calmed down her lost mood and chased her up. She interacted happily with them like nothing happened. Watching their interaction process, "What does Aye think of his wife?" At the same time, she was also a little curious about what status Asuna came from in his eyes.
Chapter completed!