A few minutes ago.

"What a cute little sister." Several men with strange hair combed in various strange shapes looked at the girl with tea hair with a smile, "Oh, I also bring a smaller one, it's great!"

"Does go away!" A chill was on the face of the tea-fa girl, and the electric light in her hand flashed, "I don't have time to chat with you bastards!"

"It's not just chatting!" The gangster in the lead laughed, "Although you don't look old, you are very cute! We can do something more interesting than chatting!" After saying that, a hint of coldness appeared in the man's eyes.

"Damn..." Feeling the fear of the girl who was smaller than herself behind her, the girl gritted her teeth, and a small arc of electric light was released from the tea-haired bangs, but then it was annihilated in the air.

I just saved a little girl surrounded by a few guys. Unexpectedly, there were so many bastards here! The girl's forehead was slightly sweating. With the current level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

"Fight!" The girl gritted her teeth, and the arc in her hand suddenly increased sharply. Just as she wanted to fight, a chuckling sound came slowly from a distance.

"Ahhhhh, really, so many big men are bullying the little girl here?"

Hearing this sentence, the gangsters around were shocked, and raised their heads with gloomy faces, looking at the direction where the sound came. The tea-haired girl raised her head in an instant, and a bright color flashed in her amber eyes. When she saw the boy, the strange color in her eyes became even thicker.

The boy had a pair of light golden eyes, a pair of chestnut-colored thin-edged glasses, and a faint smile on his beautiful face, which looked particularly soft under the moonlight. The white long windbreaker on his body fluttered gently, and the brown cat on his shoulders looked at this side curiously. Although he looked just a small child, the boy's figure had an inexplicable sense of chicness.

"Tsk, I thought he was a big shot." When I saw the boy, the gangster in the lead couldn't help but laugh out loud, "It turned out that he was just a child."

"It's a price to pay for underestimating the students in the school city." Qing Gong did not think it was offended, but instead chuckled. In his opinion, the current behavior of these gangsters can only be described in the words "naive".

For him, an opponent of this level may be able to subdue even himself three years ago.

"Mikoto Misaka?" Ignoring the siege of the gangster, Qinggong walked easily to the girl with tea hair. Looking at the girl's eyes with bright colors but cautious eyes, Qinggong chuckled, and a strange color appeared in her eyes.

This is... Misaka Mikoto. Kiyomiya looked at the girl with a stubborn look in front of her, and her eyes couldn't help but raise a little, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After three years, I finally saw it.

"How do you know my name?" Mikoto Misaka met the boy she had never seen before and said his name directly when she met. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but a faint look of caution in her eyes did not fade away at all, and the crackling sound of electric current still flashed with the fingertips.

"It really deserves your nickname for Bilibili." Qing Gong couldn't help but feel a little funny and slowly turned around, "Let's talk about this later. What's important now is to solve this group of wallets, right?"

"Hey! Who gave Bilibili the nickname?" The girl behind her heard a dissatisfied voice, "I have a name! My name is..." As soon as she finished speaking, the girl thought of the boy in front of her for some reason that she knew her name, and she couldn't help but curl her lips and stop.

"Money...wallet?" Compared to the girl's reaction to the word Bilibili, the group of gangsters were very different in sensitivity to the title of wallet. The man in the lead was furious and suddenly pulled his pocket. A cold light flashed through his pocket and slashed straight into the boy's face.

"Be careful!" Mikoto Misaka, who was extremely sensitive to metal, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Switchblade?" The boy looked at the cold light and murmured softly, not dodging or dodging, but raised his right hand without any breath.

"What?" Mikoto Misaka opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief. In her opinion, although it was just a brief contact, the boy did not seem to be a person who could do such stupid things.

The moment the blade touched the skin of the boy's palm, something magical happened. The boy still had a faint smile on his face, and there was no trace of being cut in his hand, and the blade that attacked was held in his hand by the young man.

"This is……"

The gangster in the lead could not believe it, and looked at the almost impossible scene in a daze. He didn't react for a moment, and didn't even notice that the blade in the boy's hand was gradually turning red.

With a painful cry, the man in charge screamed and threw away the switchblade in his hand. A burned red mark appeared on his hand. The handle of the switchblade had slightly deformed, and a burnt smell of plastic slowly filled the air.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, the other gangsters still didn't know how they met the abilities, rushed up and attacked the boy.

Qing Gong flashed a cleverly, and a man's fist flashed. His body flashed. The fist in his hand hit the abdomen heavily. The force was so strong that it even made a dull collision sound. The man who was beaten suddenly bulged his eyes and was directly hit by the boy with a punch and fell to the ground in an instant.

"I'm a trainer!" Seeing that the Qing Palace's physical skills were so powerful, the others did not dare to be careless and surrounded them from all directions.

"Bored." Qing Gong shook his head, took off his glasses and put them in his pocket. With a light flash of his finger, a translucent airflow with a hot temperature passed through a blurry mark in the air, sweeping across the gangster.

The Sword of Hot Flow!

Several screams came, and the clothes of several gangsters were charred and rolled on the ground in pain from time to time. In an instant, the gangsters who made the girl helpless were swept away by the Qing Palace and turned into human-shaped gourds that fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

"Okay, wallets." Qing Gong clapped his hands boredly, and said in a playful voice, "How is it? Now is my time, take out all the money in my hand!"

"......" Mikoto Misaka behind her looked at all this in a daze, and her mind didn't react for a moment.

"...... It seems that he is taking action hard?" Looking at the gangsters who are rolling on the ground, Qinggong couldn't help scratching his head and muttering to himself, "I've stopped my strength..."

He... is so strong? The girl behind him stared at the boy's back in a daze, speechless for a moment.

"Forget it." Qing Gong snorted lightly, and a flash of sperm in his eyes. The girl suddenly felt a chill coming from the boy in front of her, and she couldn't help but shook slightly.

Feeling this chill, the screams of the gangsters on the ground became much lower.

"It's okay." Turning back and looking at Mikoto in front of her, Qinggong chuckled, "There's no need to prepare your current at all times, right? Releasing your abilities at all times is very tired for you now!"

"Well..." After hearing this, Mikoto stopped the current that she had been releasing subconsciously. It was not until she relaxed that she felt a sense of fatigue coming from her brain.

Looking at Mikoto's tea hair in front of her and the dull hair on her head that had not yet hanged down, Qinggong had some idea of ​​the reason, and suddenly a kind of impulse surged in his heart, which made him subconsciously raise his hand and gently rub the girl's soft tea hair.

"Hey!" Qinggong's action suddenly made Mikoto stunned. She couldn't help but feel a hint of blush on her face, but her tone was filled with anger, "What are you doing!"

"Uh... it's okay." Qing Gong smiled dryly and hurriedly withdrew his hand. "Since it's okay, I'll leave." Qing Gong, who had returned to his calm expression, looked at the man on the ground and raised his eyebrows. "Although the Commission for Discipline Inspection has been notified, it's better to do some measures for you guys who threaten your young girls to escape." After saying that, looking at the man on the ground, the calculation formula in Qing Gong's mind changed suddenly, and the hot air flow at his fingertips changed instantly.

"Ice thorn (ice           wimble!”

The next moment, more than a dozen crystal-like ice cones suddenly appeared in the void. As the boy waved his hand, there were a few crisp sounds of "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding , as if the hard ice cones as steel were directly penetrated through the gangster's clothes, breaking through common sense and nailing them tightly to the ground.

"This way, cool down for you." Qing Gong chuckled, picked up the things in his hand, and was about to turn around and leave, the voice of the girl behind him suddenly came, causing him to stop.

"May I have your name?"

Qinggong turned around and Mikoto Misaka was looking at her back, her eyes bright and a hint of heat.

"Remember it." Looking at the girl's gaze, Qing Gong was stunned, but his face was not strange at all. He still chuckled, "My name is... Qing Gong Zhixia." After that, the young man turned around and left.

"Qingguchi Zhixia..." Looking at the boy whose back was no older than him and the powerful strength that was not matched by his age, Mikoto Misaka's eyes became more and more hot, but when she thought of the boy's touch of her tea hair, the girl's amber eyes couldn't help but become confused.

"What kind of person are you...?"

Ah, Miss Pao, Miss Pao... I went to search for the pictures of the last work and compared them with Sister Pao when I was a child. It was just like a shit.

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