A high school.

"Ah..." Kamijou lay beside the window in the corridor. Because it was a break, he seemed lazy. "I want an encounter so much...ah!"

A dull blow from his fist to his flesh sounded, and Shangyou's eyes were hit hard with tears in their eyes, and his two fists slammed hard on Shangyou's left and right faces.

Qing Gong, who was beside him, sighed silently and withdrew his fist.

"What are you doing!" Kamijo covered her face and glared at her two friends, "Why do you want to slap the patient in the face like a slap in the face on the patient who has just been discharged from the hospital!"

"Well, I always feel like you are showing off your words." Tu Yumen with kindness retracted his fist, "I don't know if it's an illusion, but the fist itself stretched out uncontrollably. Meow."

"Yeah, that's right." The blue-haired earrings on the other end nodded in agreement, "I feel that when you say this, girls of all kinds of styles will appear from the side, and then all kinds of people are thrown on you for no reason."

"After all, the method of 'Shangyou style opening' is always surprisingly easy to use." Qing Gong smiled and curled the corners of his mouth without a smile, and casually sorted out the thin white sweater in his school uniform. "It's like when Shangyou pushed the door in the Great Ba Xingji, he saw Fujiu..."

"Ah, it's probably the kind of girl who goes from a universal robot girl to an elf spring water. Any kind of girl may appear!" Blue-haired earrings looked at Shangyou with shiny eyes, "Shangyou, teach me."

"Please!" Kurajo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this what I can teach just if I want to teach, okay?"

"Ashang means, this is a passive skill." Qinggong smiled and hugged Shangyou's shoulder, "Ashang probably won't teach you."

"Do you think I'm really okay?" Kurajo looked at Qinggong with his eyes squinted, "Do you want me to reveal the ambiguous punishment game of punishment to the whole class?"

"Shut up!" Qing Gong punched Shangyou's stomach and said with a kind look on his face, "If you shout loudly, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Facing the threat from the Qing Palace, Kamijo didn't care at all. Instead, he smiled and squeezed at Tuyumen and blue-haired earrings, "Do you know, Qing Palace, he..."

"You go in!" Qing Gong curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and punched Shangyou's stomach again. Shangyou screamed, and he flew into the classroom directly, hitting his desk heavily. Accompanied by a collision of tables and chairs, Shangyou lay miserably on the ground. Qing Gong's methods were very well controlled. Shangyou just grinned in pain, but was not hurt at all.

"Okay, next is the teacher's chemistry class..." Teacher Xiaomeng was walking into the classroom with a smile, and suddenly something suddenly flew over her, scaring her to scream. After a ping-pong sound, Teacher Xiaomeng was stunned.

"Ahhh what happened?" Teacher Xiao Meng widened her eyes, "Why did the originally peaceful classroom instantly turn into a bad fighting space?"

"This is for world peace." Qinggong Shi Shiran walked into the classroom with a gentle smile on his face and a sunny smile made Teacher Xiao Meng stunned, and the girls in the class blushed slightly.

"Well...is that true?" Teacher Xiao Meng first glanced at the Tuyumen and blue-haired earrings behind Qing Palace with some doubts, and then decisively ended the topic after seeing the Qing Palace's smile. "Then, please ask the student Katsujo, who destroyed world peace, to sort out the tables and chairs. Well, prepare to start class."

"Ahhhhh!" Shang Chuan's mouth twitched wildly and she wailed, "Unfortunate!"

In response to this, the Qing Palace just shrugged and did not express anything.

The hospital for chasing souls in the underworld.

"Hey..." Franda, who was wearing a hospital gown, looked at the five sisters standing in front of her curiously, and compared them up and down, "You are really the same."

"It's really hey." Franda in the wheelchair next to her tilted her head and looked at the sisters led by Cha Yan and Xiyun, "By the way, are your clothes the same size? Even clones can't do this level, right?"

"Well, that's it." The soul-chasing soul on the side touched his chin and said with a smile, "Then we have continued to the stage of your own slow recuperation, and finally adjusted the physical defects."

"So they will return to normal after that?" Franda looked at the Soul Chasing in the Underworld with curiosity, "By the way, uncle, is there any difference between clones and ordinary people?"

"Even if there was before, there is no problem now." The soul-chasing man pondered for a while and said calmly, "Next, they need to slowly recover themselves... By the way, then what about your clothes for you going out as Changpantai autumn uniforms?"

"No problem." Cha Yan said first, "Misaka Cha Yan agreed."

"Don't worry about the size." Xiyun also spoke calmly, fiddling with Fremea's golden hair in his hand, "Every Misaka's size is the same, Xiyun said it doesn't matter."

"Misaka No. 10039 attached."

"Misaka No. 13577 attached."

"Mi..." Hearing this sentence, the last Misaka hesitated a little, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Hmm?" Xi Yun turned around expressionlessly, "What's wrong, No. 19090?"

"Wait!" A cold light flashed in Cha Yan's eyes, and then his hands quickly stretched out like lightning, pinching the waist of the last Misaka, "What did Cha Yan find?"

"There are two gaps that can be injected with by fingers." Cha Yan looked majestic. She was usually lazy and rarely took out the majesty of the 'big sister', and her fingers were in the gap between the skirt No. 19090," Cha Yan reported urgently.

"Hey?" Franda and Fremea turned around at the same time and looked carefully at No. 19090. After a while, Franda turned his head with a slightly strange expression.

"It seems that this sister is a little thinner?"

"This may be due to the difference in diet or exercise." The Soul Chasing in the Underworld said indifferently, "How did you find out?"

In his opinion, at most, he recognized who each of these Misaka was, but his figure was absolutely unchanged.

"In other words, this guy is doing dirty weight loss without hiding the other Misaka." Cha Yan's eyebrows slightly lowered and said with a serious expression. After hearing this, the other three sisters, including Xiyun, all looked bad.

"Suddenly I remembered that we accidentally obtained the information that 'If we wear jewelry such as a ring from the man we like to wear on the ring finger of our left hand, it would be victory'." Misaka Yuyun said coldly, "So that's it."

"Mi...Mizaka escaped according to his own crisis management ability!" No. 19090 looked at the eyes of his companion's "kind" eyes, his mouth twitched slightly, and he turned around and ran away. Under the stunned gaze of Franda and Fremea, Cha Yan and others chased after him without hesitation. The five Mizaka disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Tsk..." The soul-chasing soul in the underworld rubbed his forehead with a headache. He actually knew that he had lost weight. Is this the state before his own feelings began to sprout?

So...this is probably...

A good thing?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!