The seventh day of the Great Star Festival, at night.

Mikoto walked alone on the road to the Seventh School District and occasionally looked up at the sky. The bright stars made people feel a sense of comfort in their hearts.

Mikoto breathed a long sigh of relief.

It was really like a dream. Mikoto thought to herself.

The unforgettable experience of Mikoto five days ago still makes Mikoto feel palpitations. Even if this feeling is over, I can't help but shivering when I think about it.

"Senior Misaka, here and here!" A familiar voice of Mikoto sounded not far away.

Mikoto raised her head and looked at Satoshi, who was waving her hand at her not far away, and smiled slightly.

However, it's over.

"Sister~" Kuroko, who was sitting in a wheelchair, smiled at Mikoto and waved her hand, "It's a bit slow!"

"Senior Misaka, do you want to try this!" Chukra, who was wearing a flower decoration on his head, looked at Mikoto with a smile, and shook her at Mikoto with a very strange-looking food in her hand.

"By the way, Chuchun, you are eating this weird food again." Zuotian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and said jokingly, "This looks like..."

"That's the strawberry text!" Chuchun shook his fist at Satoshi with a snorting voice and said, "It's not a weird food, at least it's a special food..."

"Isn't that the same?" the girls laughed.

As he watched the scene, a smile unknowingly surged on Mikoto's face.

It's really...peaceful.

With the help of Ekimae, Kuroko and the others regained their memories about Mikoto, but at the cost, Ekimae sealed their memories about this Mikoto storm, and replaced them with some memories that were not contradictory.

Kuroko returned to the wheelchair. She seemed to have completely forgotten that she had thrown the wheelchair out. Her body had actually recovered almost, but she didn't seem to realize this after being modified.

Zuotian was unconscious in the hospital for a day because he used Fantasy Madame for the second time. Fortunately, the Qing Palace had a treatment procedure for Fantasy Madame in his hand. The old man was familiar with the procedures to save Zuotian. After waking up, Zuotian had no memory of the previous battle, but inexplicably found that his ability seemed to have become much stronger.

The memories of the relevant personnel who did not participate in the competition in the past two days were also modified by Ekimae. However, this is probably not Ekimae's concern for Mikoto.

According to Mikoto's guess, it was probably because Shibee didn't want the relevant external brain-replacement incident to spread.

It is worth mentioning that Ebee gave up the appearance of brain replacement.

She modified her memory and changed the order of the command passwords that were used to destroy the brain in her mind and the command passwords that were activated. She thought it was used as the final necessary insurance, but it was not used.

But despite this, Shioke himself destroyed the "exterior brain-replacement" after everything was over, as if to bury her related past. As for whether there were other reasons, Mikoto was not sure, but after this, Mikoto's impression of Shioke also improved a certain extent.

When she went wild, it was the "exterior-apple-replacement" that the police had been watching, so that she would not become a slave to power completely. In this regard, Mikoto was still very grateful to her, but she would not show it.

In addition, the virus in Cha Yan's body was completely eliminated by the intervention of the Bee. These are the things that Bee made Mikoto improve.

Most importantly, although she has always hated Bee Eater, this time Mikoto still saw her concept of justice.

Maybe, one day, I can also come with her... Mikoto thought so.

"By the way, Senior Misaka." At this moment, Chukra seemed to remember something, "Is your stomach okay?"

"Belly?" Mikoto was stunned, and at the same time, an ominous premonition arose, "What belly?"

"I heard that you ate what was sold at the stall and got a stomachache," Zuotian said with a smile, "so you squatted in the toilet all day!"

"I heard you threatened the members of the Bee Eater who came to care about you not to tell this." Kuroko smiled and looked back at Mikoto, "This matter has become popular all over the school!"

Mikoto: "..."

I decided to kill Shibee. Mikoto thought to herself with gritted teeth.

"Ah! There is a traditional dance over there!" At this moment, Zuotian suddenly pointed forward and said with a little surprise.

Upon hearing this, Mikoto raised her head and looked at the fire lit in the square of the Seventh School District and the men and women singing and dancing in front of the fire. For a moment, she felt like a different life.

It's really peaceful here.

"Excuse me, this beautiful lady." Just as Mikoto was a little stunned, a gentle and teasingly clear male voice quietly rang in her ears, "Can you invite you to dance?"

Mikoto's eyes suddenly widened. When she raised her head and saw the boy's smiling face with a little slutty but gentle, her eyes quietly lit up, and then she smiled happily.

"OK!"

In the second school district, in a hospital ward.

"Cough..." The old man with a face as golden as gold paper coughed. He had various injections inserted into his body, looking like he might be hung up at all times, and his body was covered with bandages.

Kihara Kansai, he is still alive.

With a creaking sound, the door of the ward was quietly pushed open. The old man raised his head in shock, but when he saw the person clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole person couldn't help but trembled violently.

"I didn't expect it." The young young man in black laughed, and a sharp light flashed in his dark red eyes, "I would guess that you were not dead, and would you chase after me?"

Looking at Rin's face, Kihara's face felt as if dead.

"You said, is it particularly painful for people to live?" Rin came to the hospital bed with a smile, looked at the old man who could not move, and said softly, "Do you really understand this meaning?"

"But you don't have the chance to experience the meaning or pain of being alive."

A blood light flashed, and the black lacquer thorn in the boy's hand pierced into the old man's heart. When the bright red blood sprayed out like a fountain, there was still a trace of disbelief in the old man's eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he had died like this.

"You..." The old man had only had time to spit out a word, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Kibara's magical birth and death.

Slowly put away the military stents, the boy looked up at the bright starry sky in the sky, and his expression relaxed for a moment, as if he had let go of something that had been hindering him in his heart.

"The meaning of living..."

In the hospital where the soul-chasing of the Underworld, in the wards of Franda and Fremea, Bu Shutein and Yunkawa Qina were chatting while peeling apples.

"It's really dangerous this time," Yunkawa Qianya said with emotion. "Fortunately, the final plan was successful, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, the leader will go crazy, right?" Bu Shudixin handed the peeled apple in his hand to Brenda who was eager to see him biting the apple with some greed, and smiled slightly, "I really want to see how crazy he looks."

"You..." Yunchuan Qina shook her head helplessly, but couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, I want this!" Somewhere in the Seventh School District, Alisa pointed to a small stall selling balloons not far away and said with a smile.

"Okay, okay." Beside her, Shatiola, dressed in black, smiled helplessly and gently rubbed Alyssa's hair.

"I heard that there will be a traditional dance and fireworks conference tonight. Is my sister going to watch it with me later?"

"good......"

On the square of the Seventh School District.

"At that time, I thought I was going to die." Mikoto gently held Qinggong's hand, turned around gracefully, and said softly, "I really don't know how you pulled me back."

"Is this difficult?" Qing Gong smiled gently, "Just do it if you want to."

"Sure enough," Mikoto was a little helpless when she heard Qinggong's answer, but finally smiled, "You are still the same..."

"I can't forgive this school city that uses people as experimental objects," Mikoto said softly, "but it's here that I can meet you. These encounters are treasures of my life."

"So, thank you." Mikoto raised her head and looked at Qinggong with a slightly wet gaze, "Thank you... for protecting them."

"There is nothing to thank for." Qinggong gently hugged Mikoto's shoulder, with a hint of gentleness in his voice, "I have been struggling with a lot of things, but in terms of the result, my purpose is the same as yours!"

"I also protect my treasure!"

"Who...who is your treasure!" Looking at Qinggong's eyes, Mikoto's face turned red with shame, she refused to admit it, but her hand holding Qinggong tightened a little.

Mom, you're right...

It's really my luck to meet this guy...

Listening to the screams of Kuroko's collapse not far away, Mikoto chuckled and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Maybe this is how it feels to be by his side.

At this moment, the first firework exploded in the sky, as bright as the two of them were feeling close together.

So bright.

The Great Star Festival is officially completed, and this book has also been considered a relatively late part. The next eight volume will enter the latter part of the Old Testament. Gummy should be written as interspersed as possible so that you can see it clearly.

(End of this chapter)
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