"The Hound Force... is crippled?" Qing Gong whispered softly, but a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Yunchuan Qina looked at Qinggong in confusion, "Isn't this very normal?"

"I'll ask you, are the leaders of the Hound Force currently appearing?" Qinggong turned his head and looked at Yunchuan Qina, "or do you know who it is?"

"From the information given by Tsushi, it seems that it is the brother of the director of the research institute that you killed, right?" Yunchuan Qianya lit her chin, "But it's strange that the operation of the Hounds' troops really does not seem to have a leader."

No, quite wrong. Qinggong frowned and thought, "The brother of the Kihara tribute student? Isn't that... the leader of the Kihara clan, Kihara Huansheng?" But if I remember correctly, the leader of the "Hunter Army" should be a person named Muhara. What's going on?"

Kihara Kansen later handed over the leadership of the hunting dog unit? Although the combat effectiveness of the hunting dog unit I encountered before was not weak, it seemed that I could not afford the title of the First Ancient Division... Qing Gong frowned and couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be..." Qing Palace suddenly felt shocked, and he thought of the conversation he had with Aresta.

"The people who chase me are not guards, are they? They are..."

"'hound            dog, a member of the Animal 'Hunter Force'. I guessed it well, but this Animal corpse is not affiliated with me at the moment."

"Currently... means that the current one can be erased? Interesting..."

"Currently!" Qing Gong raised his head suddenly. In an instant, he finally understood what Yaresta meant at present, and also understood why the combat effectiveness of the Hound troops was so unbearable.

I originally thought that Yaresta’s attitude towards this matter was at most acquiescent, and in order to make himself better serve him, but I didn’t expect that his attitude towards this matter was more than acquiescent, but I should be said to be strongly acknowledged!

"So... you are the one who has the deepest calculation!" Qing Gong's eyes were filled with a trace of deep fear, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

What's wrong with me? I knew in my previous life that the strongest and most mysterious people in the entire school city were not those levels                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                �

If I had been plotted by Aresta three years ago, I'm afraid...

"Leader?" Looking at the Qing Palace with a light and dark face, Yunchuan Qinya asked softly.

"Nothing." Qing Gong waved his hand, his face returned to normal, "You continue talking."

From this moment on, the Qing Palace made a decision.

After that, if you can, you can hide if you can. If you can't, you have to think twice before you can. Fortunately, the Qing Palace also knew that Yaresta is not a person who can repay kindness. As long as he doesn't disturb his plan, he will not take the initiative to care about you. However, this incident also sounded a wake-up call for him.

"As for the funding issue, there is no need to worry now." Seeing that Qinggu's face was restored to normal, Yunchuan Qina stopped mentioning the matter and continued to smile, "In the past two days when you were unconscious, the General Council issued an order. Due to the struggle between the two dark ministries, we were ordered to stop. Both sides gained each other. Therefore, Franda directly plundered a large amount of working capital and some high-level accounts in the ruins of the institute and the base of the Hound Force, which was simply a looting." Speaking of this, Yunchuan Qina couldn't help but chuckled.

As expected, Qinggong couldn't help but sneer, it was really a bit offensive.

But is this a kind of cooperation? Is it a use?

"Huh... forget it, don't think about it." Qing Gong took a deep breath, "No matter what, this matter has been over, and what should be solved has been solved successfully. Our goal has been achieved, right?"

"In addition to the purpose of cooperating with the tacit understanding of the battle." Yunchuan Qianya looked at her forgetful leader angry and funny, "Is this the first goal obviously OK?"

"Mama... there will be opportunities in the future..."

Three days later.

Qinggong, leaning on the hospital bed, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

His injuries have actually been healed for a long time, but the frog doctor forced him to stay in the hospital out of some concern, calling it "hospital observation". As for the members of the owlet, Bu Shu Dixin was busy studying some information found from the institute. Yunchuan Qinya was even more busy building the owlet base and handling funds and foreign negotiations. Fremea was about to accept the ability development and is now asking Teacher Xiao Meng to study the basics in the Qing Palace. She complained to others all day long. Franda had nothing to do and always sneaked to the hospital from time to time. However, there was nothing to say about the two of them staring at each other. In addition, the girl seemed to be obsessed with information communication recently, so Qing Palace was having fun in the hospital alone.

"Ah! It's so boring!" Qing Gong couldn't help complaining, "Just go out to play. This kind of weather should be out to play, right? Just go home. I think I haven't fed Charlotte for several days. I don't know if he will bite open the bag of Miaoxian bag by himself?"

Holding the idea of ​​"Ah, I'm just going home and feeding the cat and seeing the scenery outside today is definitely not escaping", Qinggong Shi suddenly slipped out of the hospital gate and walked directly outside.

"It's really a pleasure to leave." In the monitor, the Soul Chasing in the Underworld smiled helplessly, and then the bitter smile on his face slowly turned into a hint of relief.

"Qinggong... Your child hasn't disappointed you, right?"

Walking to a garment shop on the corner of the street, looking up at the sign that was exactly the same as three years ago, and then looking at the glass door of the shop. The bullet holes and broken glass fragments had already disappeared. Qinggong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It really seems like a different life." Qing Gong sighed and then walked into the garment shop. After a while, when Qing Gong walked out of it, he had a pure white thin sweater, ink blue jeans, and familiar chestnut flat glasses. Everything was as familiar as three years ago.

Slowly walking into the alley where he was chased three years ago. Looking at the familiar layout that had almost no changes, the Qing Palace couldn't help but chuckled.

I seemed to have a special fate with the alley. After escaping from the alley, I fled into the hospital where the soul-chasing of the underworld was chased. I was chased in the alley. I met Mikoto Misaka in the alley, and chased Feng Zhan Binghua in the alley... Thinking of this, Qinggong suddenly felt a sense of expectation for the rest of his life, which made him feel a little surprised inexplicably.

You know, this feeling has never been before!

"I..." Looking at his hand incredibly, a faint confusion flashed in Qinggong's eyes, "What's wrong?"

The feeling now is as if everything has become extremely relaxed, just as the fog ahead has been blown away suddenly.

"Is it something I put down?" Qing Gong's mouth raised slightly, and finally a smile appeared on the handsome young man's face. It was not the usual light chuckling, nor the indifferent sneer, but a gentle smile, like the sunshine, which makes people feel a warm smile without realizing it.

Looking down at his hands, Qinggong never regretted that he had wiped out the Kihara tribute student, that hopeless bastard, who was heartbroken for his own purposes, did everything, and eventually caused many irreversible tragedies. Qinggong had no sympathy for such people who played with fire.

If it weren't for the appearance of Qing Palace, there might be countless children in the future who would be buried under the scalpel of this bastard. Thinking of the information Yunchuan Qina once sent him, Qing Palace couldn't help but feel murderous intent and deep regret in his heart.

"Dad, children... are you... okay?" Qing Gong slowly raised his head, looked at the bright sunshine in the sky, murmured softly, and answered him only by the gentle breeze blowing.

"You have enough things to carry. Next, let's chase the light of the school city." My father's heroic laughter seemed to exist, echoing in his ears. When he suddenly woke up, looking at the sky again, the clouds in the sky seemed to transform into smiling faces of the children, and he nodded slightly at him.

"Thank you..." Qing Gong smiled, but a crystal flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared.

He slowly took out a small box from his pocket and opened it gently. Qing Gong took out a very exquisite fish-shaped pendant carved from it, and carefully put it on his neck where the steel collar was originally located. Then, looking at the old bank card and a few broken pieces of paper left in the small box, Qing Gong gently closed his eyes.

"Dad, I have accepted your will," Qing Gong whispered softly, "I'll give you your things back next." As the boy's whisper, a faint golden color flashed in the boy's hand, and the small box and the things inside turned into ashes, drifting into the distance with the breeze.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the problem he was struggling with before meeting Feng Zhan Binghua.

What do you want to do next?

Have you found the meaning of being in the school city?

"I think...I'll find it." Qing Gong slowly closed his eyes with a chuckle.

"I want to... protect everything I want to protect!"

"Are you... Qing Palace?" At this moment, a voice slowly came from behind the Qing Palace, with a faint surprise.

Hearing this voice, Qinggong opened his eyes, chuckled, and slowly turned around.

"It's really you!" Behind the boy, the girl with short brown hair was looking at him with a faint surprise, with a hint of relief in her amber eyes, "You..."

"What's wrong with me? Bilibili?" Looking at Mikoto Misaka's Qingli's face, Qinggong suddenly felt very happy, "Long time no see."

"Who is Bilibili?" Hearing this title, Mikoto Misaka instantly shouted to Qinggong like a cat with a blown hair, "I obviously have a name! Why do I give others such a nickname? Besides, I only met a few days ago!"

"Yes, yes." Qing Gong looked at the girl in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "But, when we first met, didn't you keep firing electricity?"

"You!" The girl looked at Qinggong angrily, and suddenly a hint of heat appeared in her eyes, "Hey! Come and have a fight with me!"

"Ha?" Qingmu was stunned, obviously not reacting to Misaka Mikoto's reflex arc, "What did you say?"

"Let's fight with me!" Mikoto Misaka took a step forward, and the light blue arc in her hand crackled softly, but her eyes were always looking at Qinggu. "I have become a high-powered person in level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

"level       4?" Qinggong raised his eyebrows slightly and concentrated on sensing. Indeed, the current on Mikoto Misaka's body was much stronger than when he first saw her, and the intensity had indeed reached level                                                                                                                                                                                                                                �

Maybe the experience that day gave her some excitement, right? Qinggong thought to himself.

"Even if you say that..." Qing Gong smiled bitterly, and was about to find an excuse to refuse, suddenly, his eyes froze.

The other end of the alley.

"Ah!" A scream came, and then the image of a young man appeared in the Qing Palace's sense.

"Finish... It's over! The source of protein next week!" A hedgehog-headed boy who looked at the hands was thrusting and looked at the plastic bag in his hand without tears. Some yellow viscous liquid was faintly flowing out at the bottom of the plastic bag. "Unfortunate!"

"This is..." Qinggong's eyes suddenly condensed, then he turned around and turned around in Misaka Mikoto's shocked gaze and ran away!

"Hey!" the tea-haired girl shouted in anger, "You guy!" Seeing that she couldn't catch up with the Qing Palace, she stomped her feet hatred.

"But... it's okay," the girl who was alone for a while suddenly laughed, "My feeling... is wrong."

The sun shines in the alleys, as if it is shining on the flower fields in the girl's heart, and it is bright.

The first volume of the boy on the Summer Solstice has officially ended. Tomorrow, the new chapter "The starting point of the main story" will start again, and the plot you want will also begin gradually...
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