"What's wrong?" Qinggong looked at Mikoto on the side strangely, "Is something happening?"

"No." Mikoto shook her head hurriedly, looked at Qinggong's gaze, and smiled bitterly in her heart.

How could such a thing really happen? Mikoto murmured in her heart. Even if that guy said that urban legends had real existence, it was possible that she would be one of them. However, it was too strange that the undressed woman appeared as soon as she finished speaking. After that, she secretly looked at Qinggong beside her and saw that she had no abnormal reaction, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the urban legend he knew was heard from, right? Mikoto breathed a light tone. How could she know that the undressed woman came to watch it specially... It is impossible! But when she thought of the woman's chest towering, Mikoto couldn't help but breathe.

"Well, this is for you." While Mikoto was thinking about it, a faint voice came from the side, followed by two metal cans hitting the table. Mikoto raised her head and just looked at Qinggong's gaze. The two looked up at the same time and happened to see Harusheng Kiyama put down two cans of drinks and sat back opposite them.

"Ah, thank you..." Mikoto took the drink unconsciously, but she couldn't help but tremble at the moment she met, raised her head suddenly and looked at Harutoki Mushan in shock. "Hot drink?" After she looked down at the name of the drink, she became even more devastated, "Ka...curry soup?"

Looking at the same drink on the table, then looking at Harusheng Mushan holding the hot curry soup and drinking in small sips, Qinggong's mouth also had a helpless and bitter smile.

The equipment in the Academy City is more than 30 years ahead of the outside world. This advanced is included in all aspects, which can be reflected in people's food, clothing, housing and transportation. However, advanced may not be a good thing, just like the drink in your hands.

It seems that people in the fourth school district who are concerned about food development also have the same enthusiastic curiosity and experimental enthusiasm as researchers. The beverages provided to vending machines in various school districts are also diverse, and it seems that students' stomachs are used as their experimental site. Various strange drinks have appeared one after another, such as coconut soda, strawberry coffee, black bean and apple juice, etc. Normal beverages are very rare.

In comparison, such a drink is pretty good, at least the taste is good. What's more, just like the curry soup in Qinggong's hands, it tastes exactly the same as the soup used to mix curry rice. With the generations of vending machines, the temperature of the drink can be preserved intact, so hot drinks like red bean soup also exist from time to time. There are also all kinds of stranger things, such as the legendary "Guaranata Vegetable Juice" and "Strawberry Kanto Boil", which can be called the two hells in the beverage industry. However, the strawberry Kanto Boiled Qinggong has really tried it. Although the name is a bit weird, the taste is surprisingly good.

Qinggong once heard a rumor that a food researcher in Xueyuan City once developed a beverage of "soybean flour condensed milk", which simply challenged the bottom line of human taste. A level in Xueyuan City                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       

If you think about it carefully, there will be no one who can do something like electric shock to a vending machine except for the tea-haired girl next to her. However, Qinggong did not have the courage to ask the truth about Mikoto. I think that experience of buying a drink was not very good, and it was forced to be erased from the girl's memory, right?

"Uh...this..." Mikoto looked at the curry soup that was still steaming in the summer sun with a broken face. "Why is it a hot drink...that..." She looked at Qinggong with a look of help, as if she wanted Qinggong to use her ability to cool the drink in her hand.

"Don't look at me." Qinggong spread his hands with a wry smile, pointing to the motionless drink in front of him. "Think about this taste, isn't cold curry soup even harder to drink?"

After thinking about the disgusting taste and taste of cold curry, Mikoto couldn't help but feel nauseous and hurriedly gave up the idea of ​​cooling the drink.

"Drinking hot drinks in hot weather is more beneficial to the body." Harutoki Kiyama smiled faintly, "and the spices in the curry can help relieve fatigue."

"Uh... I can agree with your thoughts." Mikoto smiled bitterly and picked up the curry soup in her hand and turned it in her hand. "But in terms of mood, Xia Tian still prefers cold drinks..." As she said that, her eyes couldn't help but glance at Qinggong beside her.

"I'll go and change a drink." Looking at Mikoto's eyes, Qinggong smiled bitterly, stood up, turned around and walked towards the vending machine. Seeing Qinggong stand up, Mikoto nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but as soon as Qinggong left, the coolness around her suddenly disappeared, making Mikoto pout slightly dissatisfied again.

"Woman?" Looking at Qinggong's back, a hint of curiosity appeared in Mushan Harusheng's eyes. "Young girls usually like to use it to make choices. It seems that I have been doing research for too long, and even my thinking has become conservative."

"Research?" Mikoto was slightly stunned, "Are you a scholar or a researcher?"

"I study brain psychology." Harutoki Kiyama whispered, "the main area is the aim diffusion force field."

"Aim diffusion force field?" Mikoto thought for a while and said, "It refers to the tiny energy that the abilities spreads around the body unconsciously, right?"

"That's right." When talking about his own research, a hint of emotion appeared in Harusheng Muyama's eyes, "Have you taught the school?"

"Ah, that's right, I was taught in the first grade." Mikoto slapped the wind with her hands, "That's a power that ordinary people with abilities cannot feel. They can only measure it with machines. However, those with abilities exceeding level                                                                                                                                                                                                                               �

"level            5…Superpowered persons?" Harutoki Muyama was slightly stunned, his eyes a little distant, "Yes, those who have reached that level of ability may be able to feel it a little, but there are only eight examples in the Academy City. How about it, if you haven't seen it, you can't make a judgment."

No, you have seen it. Mikoto's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and it was two at a time. These two were watched for a long time because of you being treated as perverts.

"By the way, I should thank those two children." Mushan Harusheng looked at the Qing Palace in the distance and whispered, "I take the initiative to help me, who are at a loss, are two good children."

"They are the two." Mikoto also looked at Qinggu and couldn't help but chuckled, "I don't know the first one very well. She should be a nosy guy, right? As for him, she is a very reliable guy! I haven't defeated him yet!"

"I'm obviously a very strong guy, but I always look so naughty, which makes me very angry." Mikoto slowly closed her eyes and smiled slightly, "And it's mysterious, it seems to know everything. When you ask again and again, this attitude is obviously awesome! And..."

"You are very happy about it." Harutoki Kiyama suddenly stopped Mikoto's words and looked at her seriously, "Do you like him?"

"......... Alas!" Mikoto's words came to an abrupt end. When she heard this, Qingli's little face suddenly turned red, "Why did you say that suddenly!"

"It's just like this that deliberately put on a cold attitude towards the person you like," Unexpectedly, Harusheng Mushan still had a faint and serious expression on his face, "What has been popular before is called Ao...Ao..."

"Stop talking!" Mikoto's face turned completely red, and she looked angry and embarrassed, "How is this possible!"

"What's impossible?" At this moment, the Qing Palace's confusing voice came from behind the two of them, and then the Qing Palace came over and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Give it, coconut apple juice." He handed Mikoto a can of cold drink. Qinggong looked at Mikoto's red face in confusion, "What's wrong? It's too hot, right?" Then Qinggong thought about it, and the familiar coolness covered the three of them again.

"No... nothing!" The moment he heard Qinggong's voice, Mikoto's body was slightly stiff, and then he pretended to be calm and said, "Nothing is wrong!" Then he took the can of drink from Qinggong's hand. As the two of them touched each other's fingers, Mikoto's body stiffened again.

Woo...what am I thinking! Looking at Qinggong's beautiful face, Mikoto's face turned red as if it was burned by fire.

"...Huh?" Qing Gong looked at Mikoto with confusion, tilted her head slightly, not understanding what was going on.

Mushan Harusheng smiled slightly.

I brought the drinks in the Demon Forbidden Mobile Game...

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