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Chapter 187 Boom... ah!

Hearing this voice, Qinggong couldn't help but suddenly shuddered.

This sound... I can't be familiar with it anymore, okay!

Apart from Mikoto Misaka who comes here to play drinks every day, who will appear at this time?

He secretly raised his head and looked not far away along the gap of the bench. Qing Palace saw such a scene.

Kurajo looked at the vending machine that looked as if nothing had happened after swallowing his only 2,000 yuan. His face seemed to be dripping from water. On the other side, a tea-haired girl wearing a Toshidai school uniform was looking at him in a little surprised.

"Are you... that friend of Qing Palace?" Mikoto looked at the familiar face in front of her and raised her eyebrows, "Call..."

......I have a name! Shangjoo's mouth twitched secretly, but he was not in the mood to worry about his name now. According to the Qing Palace...

She should be trying to destroy the experiment now. At the very least, she is finding a place to feel sad. How could she have time to come here to buy drinks?

"What's wrong? Is it strange to see me?" As if he noticed Kamijo's eyes, Mikoto raised her eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on her face, and seemed to be in a good mood. "Where is Qinggong? Where did he go?"

Sure enough, the first sentence was to ask Qinggong... Shangjou secretly complained, and then silently moved away from the front of the vending machine.

Where is the Qing Palace? The Qing Palace is lying less than two meters behind you...

But looking at the young lady's mood, is it really good? Looking at Mikoto standing in front of the vending machine and humming songs from time to time, Kazuo blinked and subconsciously glanced at the bench behind her, but found that Qinggong did not look here at all.

On the bench.

"Mikoto...No, where did the third person go?" Qinggong used the fantasy network to ask the people of the owlet in Qinggong's consciousness.

"As a result, Qinggong, are you going to turn into a stalker?" In his consciousness, Franda's smile came. Qinggong could even imagine her tilting her head, putting her fingers in the V-shaped shape on top of her head, and sticking her tongue out to be cute.

"Well... this morning, according to the information, the third person went to the Brain and Neurological Application Analysis Institute of the S Pharmaceutical Company that Dixin and they went to yesterday." After a while, Yunchuan Qinya said a little lazy, as if she had just woken up. "But you also know how crazy Flander and the others were last night, so there is basically no way to see the appearance of the institute there... I'm curious about how the third person got in."

Have you entered there... Qinggong rubbed his eyebrows and disconnected from the fantasy network. He probably guessed why Mikoto was regaining her cheerfulness.

Because of last night, only two remaining experimental-related institutes were attacked by Mikoto. The first one of them, Mikoto personally destroyed the research facilities inside, and the second institute, the one where Franda and Juanqi love to fight, was destroyed by the aftermath of the two's battle. So when Mikoto checked again, you can find the ruins of the institute afterwards.

So, she thought her attack worked?

What a silly girl. Qing Gong sighed silently.

How could such an experiment be stopped because of a simple research institute? Moreover, the two research institutes that were destroyed yesterday had already informed themselves after the inspection of Bu Shudixin that the main research facilities inside had been transferred in advance, and the rest was just a part of the undestroyed information.

Thinking of this, Qing Palace sighed again.

What should I do next...

"Hey, let me tell you, this vending machine will make money!"

"Hey? Really? How much did you eat?"

What happened to this sudden excitement? Qing Gong clasped his ears and curled his lips speechlessly. He would continue to save those sisters... but he would also be wary of the attacks on the school city...

"Two thousand yuan? Hahahahaha! Such antique money, no wonder the vending machine wants to eat it!"

"I suddenly want to hit you for some reason..."

Is two thousand yuan rare? Qinggong's thinking was unknowingly led to a little bit of a crooked mind, then blinked, and wait, there is another thing that needs to be prevented...

"But, since you made me laugh so happily... I'll get the money back for you!"

"......Why?"

"There is a secret trick to drink without spending money...Drink it--!"

With a deafening sound, Qing Gong's head suddenly hit the chair, rubbed his head speechlessly, and lay down again.

really......

"......Does the young lady from Tobashita do such things?" The previous entry looked at Mikoto's "spicy" figure who kicked her hard on the vending machine in a daze and said dazedly.

"That's probably the case for girls' schools." Mikoto picked up a can of bubble lemon juice from the vending machine, bounced the pull ring of the can with one hand, and then took a sip. "So don't have too much fantasy about girls."

"It's really a thought-provoking teaching." The corner of Kamijo's mouth twitched a few times.

"This is very common." Mikoto waved her hand indifferently, "That guy from Qinggong often comes here, and the way of drinking beverages is the same as mine. Why haven't you ever seen you care?"

I really don't know. Shangjoo showed his half-moon eyes and glanced at the bench behind him. Thank you very much.

Maybe the reason why this thing is paid for is you two???

"Since it's a reward..." Mikoto looked at the vending machine and the bitter Kazuo beside her, and showed a kind smile, "This amount is definitely not enough, right?"

"I have one..." Mikoto said, putting her right hand on the vending machine...

"Si!"

"...A simple method." Mikoto turned her head and smiled slightly, and removed her hand on the vending machine.

"..." Looking at the vending machine that was emitting black smoke and the alarm ringing was extremely miserable, and the various drinks that kept jumping out of the vending machine, Shangjo's face froze.

At this moment, what he thought in his mind was no longer about how to escape from this place, but—

"Since you can use your abilities, why do you need to kick it with your feet!"

It was so noisy... Qing Gong frowned, but did not look up to look over because he thought of a crucial thing...

He remembered that Mikoto Misaka once thought about using suicide to prove the error of the experiment... What should I do?

Qing Palace's brows were unknowingly twisted into a dead knot. If he went to fight one side by himself, what should Mikoto do?

This question is very important. Even though the Qing Palace didn't pay attention to what happened to the two people there.

"Hey, take your own things, isn't this your own?"

"I will not do anything that will turn from bystanders into accomplices, but I will not do it well! And how can I get so many!"

"Well...so, then just pile it on the bench next to it first, there is no one anyway."

"Bench? Hey? Huh... wait!"

What should I do... Qing Gong frowned and was lying on the recliner thinking about the solution, suddenly, he was slightly stunned.

It seems... something flew over?

But his reaction seemed to be a little slower...

"Dong!...ah!"

A sharp pain suddenly appeared on the Qing Palace's head, which made his mind sank. Countless stars flashed in front of him. In this situation, he struggled to take a can from the top of his head. Looking at it with his gradually blurred eyes, the five big words "concentrated candy juice" were on it.

"..." Qing Gong's eyes turned dark and he completely fainted.

(End of this chapter)
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