Illimitable Until Death

Soon afternoon came.

In a telephone booth on the side of the road, a young girl in a summer uniform at Changbao High School is operating a portable notebook, like browsing a web page, whispering.

“Is this the next one? ”

That's the sound of fatigue.

The exhilarating personality of a young girl named Mitsuka seems to have disappeared without a trace, and all that remains is a heartbreaking tone.

In this tone, Misaka operates a portable notebook, marking one of the corners of the map that appears on the notebook.

The place marked clearly shows such a word.

Institute for Disease Understanding and Analysis of Mizuho Institution.

“Pfft...”

In a slight sound, Misaka put the laptop in her hand over the lid.

Then Mitsuka stepped out of the phone booth.

The evening sun shined on the girl, causing her to squint her eyes, raise her hand and cover the sun.

“What a prick...”

If anyone hears Mitsuka, they will be confused.

After all, evening sunsets are not very dazzling, as long as you don't look up.

But now, even this level of light can irritate Mitsuka's tired orbit.

And Mitsuka just came up with this idea.

“Looks like we don't have time to go back to the dorm...”

After all, the night is coming.

That's when Mitsuka is busiest.

“Time to eat… not without…”

But Misaka really can't eat some.

Not without feeling hungry.

In fact, Miki Misaka hasn't eaten in days.

But now Misaka is in no mood to eat.

“Must be stopped…”

With words as low as impossible to capture as a material to reinforce your inner thoughts, Misaka is ready to find a place to rest first, so that you can act after midnight.

However, the next second, the same object suddenly flew towards Mitsuka.

“Bang!”

Mitsuzaka, who responded in a timely fashion, reached out his hand and threw a thrown object into his hand.

It's a wrapped hamburger.

“I think you should eat. ”

A voice like this entered Mitsuka's ear.

“Your belly's almost on your back, isn't it? So you can't hide it from your sisters who can see your three circles exactly to the decimal point? ”

When he heard such a voice, Misaka first turned his head and looked at the source.

Mitsuka Mitsuki is not unknown to those who enter his curtains.

Although not familiar, even the conversation did not take place, but Mitsuzaka Mitsuqin chased each other for months, and the resentment in his heart was also high, so he would naturally not recognize each other.

“It's you? ”

At this moment, even Mitsuzaka had to be a little stunned.

“What, is that weird? ”

The square is sitting in the seat of an open-air restaurant on the side of the road with plates filled with burgers, cola, fries and fried chicken, shrugging as if greeting a friend just passing by.

“You used to come to me, so why don't I come to you at least once? ”

Rumor came that Misaka's eyes jumped.

“How dare you?!” Mi-qin Misaka was like suppressing anger, pointing to the square, and shouting: “Who is this guy who has never even met a conversation before, but turned and ran away the first time he saw someone else?! ”

“That can't be helped.” After all, my men specifically warned me that there was often a shock capability strong enough to explode in the neighborhood who liked to run around. In the middle of the night, he would swim outside at night and even go into the alley without any hesitation, and all the bad luck in finding her was electric, and I was scared. ”

“No half-baked! I've got the current under control! Even a billion volts won't kill you!” Mi-jin Misaka said with great dissatisfaction, "Besides, aren't you the head of the bad boy? Are you afraid to embarrass yourself in front of your men? ”

“If it was embarrassing, I would have.” He spat in his mouth and said: "Anyway, the three middle school students from Changdai chased him around all the time, and as the boss's face was long lost. ”

“Then why don't you just stop running and let me get rid of you?” Mitsuka naturally revealed a violent statement, but then immediately reacted, surprisingly: “Wait, you said three? ”

One is Mikio Misaka.

One is Kuroko Shirai.

So, who's the third Changdai student who's been chasing all over the square?

Before Mitsuzaka could ask the question, he saw the silence in the square.

That look, it's like there's some kind of psychological shadow, silent talk.

“Don't ask, it's not good for you...”

This phrase, although it sounds a little brainless, Mitsuka Mitsuki doesn't know why, but it creates a feeling of pity for the same disease.

“Really?” Mitsuka said sympathetically. “It doesn't look like you're having a hard time either. ”

However, Mitsuzaka also did not want to think that there was a place for her among the three national students of the permanent table.

Even if it is difficult, there must be a part of Mitsuka's credit in it.

“Well, it's a rare opportunity. I don't want to be chased again today, so let's settle this for now.” I pointed to the seat opposite me and said: “Just when I asked my men to help me order the meal, that idiot ordered an extra one, I'll buy you one. ”

“... you've got a lot of nerve.” Miki Misaka said with some silly eyes: "How many people would like to invite the Grand Lady of Changdai to dinner, you know? And those people can't even kneel down to ask for such an opportunity, so you come up with a random method, too casual? ”

“Do you want some?” There's a bit of impatience in the square: “If I don't eat it, I lose it? ”

“Didn't your primary school teacher teach you not to waste food?” Miki Misaka said without hesitation: "Don't throw it away, I didn't say no! ”

As soon as this was said, Mitsuka herself was stunned.

I didn't want to eat until just now. Why is it so easy to accept now?

With that in mind, Misaka soon understood.

(Turns out, I've always been in this state...)

Because nerves have been tight for days, there is no leisure and elegance at all.

Now, after playing in the square, Mitsuzaka's nerves, which had been tight, unknowingly relaxed, so naturally accepted the option of eating.

Looking at the still warm burger in his hand, Misaka's tired heart had to pass through a little comfort.

(There's still time...)

So Misaka went up and walked in the direction of the square.