"Early spring!" Kuroko reacted immediately, with a hint of anger flashing in her eyes.

"What?" Meiwei frowned suddenly, "What's wrong with Chuchun?"

"Kukura just went to Professor Kiyama's place!" Mikoto's two beautiful eyebrows were connected, "Is she..."

"Notify the guard!" A decisive light flashed suddenly in Gu Fameiwei's eyes, "Attack Professor Mushan!"

"Be careful that she may take a hostage!" Kuroko added, and just as she was about to move the space away, her shoulders trembled and she drooped weakly.

Space moves, fails.

"I'm so pretty, I still want to move?" Mikoto snorted lightly, then patted Kuroko's shoulders lightly. Kuroko suddenly trembled, and a hint of pain appeared on her face.

"Let me do it." A smile slowly appeared on Mikoto's face. This smile had a faint majesty, which was extremely similar to the feeling on Qinggong.

"Sister..." Kuroko endured the pain, and a faint surprise appeared on her face, "Have you discovered it?"

"Since you are my junior," Mikoto turned her head and smiled at Kuroko, "At this time, let my sister help you solve this problem."

"Sister..." Hearing this sentence, Kuroko's face turned red, but unlike the usual mischievous blush, the blush on Kuroko's face this time was no different from that of a normal middle school girl. Miko couldn't help but chuckled and pointed her forehead.

"This time, it's also a battle for me." Mikoto slowly turned around and walked out the door, with her lips slightly raised, "A fight to answer my rude words to Sato."

Although I don’t know where that guy has gone, but... don’t underestimate me too much!

Apart from him, I don't allow anyone to be stronger than me!

...

When I slowly opened my eyes in the early spring, I found myself in a speeding car.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, a faint voice came from beside him. Chuchun was slightly shocked, turned his head to look, and said that Harutoki Kiyama was sitting in the driver's seat, driving indifferently, with a hint of indescribable feeling in his eyes.

"You..." Chuchun was stunned at first, then her face changed suddenly.

Just a moment, she remembered the papers about communicating that she had seen in Mushan Harusheng's office. Then she was confused by Mushan Harusheng's back and was taken into the car in a daze.

"I'm very calm." Harusheng Muyama's eyes slightly turned, revealing a hint of curiosity. "The flowers on your head look interesting. Does this have to do with your abilities? They are very similar to that child."

"I don't need to answer your question." A hint of disdain appeared in Chuchun's eyes, and then a hint of indignation. "What are you going to do? What will happen to those unconscious people?"

"You have so many questions." Harutoki Muyama sighed, but he did not have the fierce temperament of ordinary kidnappers. The tired look on his face was even heavier. "I haven't answered my question yet..."

"Don't worry," Harutoki Muyama sighed lightly and spoke slowly, "I did this for another more important purpose."

"What purpose..." Before Chuchun could finish speaking, she suddenly stopped talking, and a look of shock in her eyes flashed.

Harutoki Muyama was also stunned, and subconsciously stopped the brakes.

There was no other reason. On the highway in front of the distance, there was a figure standing.

A black windbreaker swung with the wind, and a slightly thin figure stood quietly in front of him, but his face was not revealed at all, completely blocked by an exquisite white eagle face. Although he had no movement, he exuded a huge pressure all over his body, which made Chuchun tremble.

"Who are you?" Mushan Harusheng slowly pushed open the car door, walked down, stared at the white eagle masked man, and said lightly.

"Come down and talk." A slightly hoarse voice slowly came from under the white eagle. Then, a light sound of "Kara" was heard, and a faint frost immediately enveloped the entire road.

Harusheng Mushan frowned slightly and slowly walked out of the car.

"What are you going to do?" Mushan Harusheng quietly walked to a few steps in front of the Eagle-faced man, and a trace of vigilance flashed slightly in his faint gaze. From this person, she felt a faint sense of threat.

"I know your purpose, and I also know that you have temporarily become a multi-powered person through the 'Fantasy Hand'." The white eagle-faced man said lightly, "I'm not trying to stop you from coming. My arrival is just for something."

"What?" Mushan Harusheng's eyes exploded, and a sense of horror flashed in his eyes.

She never expected that her plan would be seen, and even he knew the abilities brought by using the Fantasy Hand.

"I won't stop you from saving those children, and I can even help you temporarily block the third one." The hoarse voice of the white eagle-faced man made people unable to distinguish his age and voice. "But you have to give me the treatment procedure for Fantasy Hands."

"Yes." Harutoki Muyama was relieved when he heard this request, "I didn't plan to do anything about these people. After the calculation I wanted was completed, I would untie the fantasy hand and restore their brain waves to their original state." As she said that, she took out a small U disk from her pocket and handed it to the Eagle-faced Man.

After taking the U disk, the eagle-faced man chuckled and pulled out a copy of the card reader from his sleeve. After copying the contents in the U disk, he gently threw it to her in the surprised gaze of Haruto Kiyama.

"This is..." Mushan Harusheng was stunned, his eyes suddenly confused.

"If this thing is taken away by me, you may not be able to release those people's brains directly, right?" The white eagle-faced man smiled brightly, "And the method of releasing the 'communication agreement' is not only proactively released, but you may have already made plans to sacrifice yourself to release the controlled aim force field once an accident occurs, right?"

Harusheng Mushan looked at the figure in front of him silently and said nothing.

"The reason I help you is just because of who I was." The Eagle-faced man was silent for a while before he slowly spoke, "I have experienced those things, so I can better understand what you are pursuing."

"Those children... are all innocent." Harusheng Muyama's throat moved, and his already dim eyes flashed with a long-lost excitement, "I just..."

"No need to explain it to me." The white eagle-faced man chuckled. The first time it wasn't that hoarse sound like metal friction. "It's better to leave early than having time to explain. If I'm in third place, I can't resist it."

After taking a deep look at the figure of the eagle-faced man, Mushan Haruto walked directly to the car and opened the door. The roar of the motor sounded again, and then quickly left here at the same speed.

"Qinya, I've got the thing." Looking at the car that was leaving, the eagle-faced man's voice trembled slightly, and then it turned into the clear voice of Qinggong. He chuckled and picked up the thing that was considered a card reader by Haruto Mushan, and said directly, "I think you should have received it, right?"

"Yeah." Yunkawa Qina's voice came from inside, with a hint of chuckling, "As for how much this thing can be matched with Fantasy Majesty, I can't guarantee it."

"That's okay." Qing Gong chuckled, "Anyway, the purpose of today is just to test it, but that person is as steady as his style, and he has not even sent a stagnant return line."

"Is that...what can that mean?"

"It means I'll wait for me to go back." Qing Gong smiled faintly, and once again regained his hoarse voice. "Since I promised Mushan, do you have to resist?" As he said that, he slowly raised his head, and looked into the distance through the eagle's face. The lightning that was galloping towards him turned into a serious-looking tea-haired girl.

Misaka Mikoto!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!