novel bin Chapter 160 Potential Crisis
Chapter 160 Potential Crisis
"Ara, Mikoto really worked hard!"
On the other field, Shokuhou, who was warming up before the game, showed a thoughtful expression when he looked at the big screen beside him.
Compared with Miqin, her ability here is obviously much more convenient, that's right, just press a few buttons, here, here, and that place, all the contestants, as well as the referee, will all follow her orders quite straightforwardly.
At that time, I will slowly cross the finish line in a very elegant posture, and then...
"This contestant, please take off your satchel. During the competition, you can't bring in messy things."
Gufa Meiwei looked at the star-eyed man with honey-colored long hair in some trouble. Really, he has already participated in the 100-meter race. What are you doing with a satchel?" Could it be that this guy is an elementary school student who is looking forward to a spring outing?
"Hey, wait a minute, there are..."
"Is there anything inconvenient?"
"No, that...forget it, it's nothing, haha..."
The corner of Shokuhou's mouth twitched a few times, in his heart, he had already predicted his end, alas, he was tricked by himself again, could it be that he came here to be funny?
There was a trace of cold sweat on her face. Amidst the referee's urging, she walked to the starting line and began to prepare.
"The [-]-meter race for the fifth project in the seventh school district has officially started, all runners, please get ready!"
Here it comes, here it comes, poor Her Lady Queen is about to write down an embarrassing moment in her dictionary again.
"start!"
All the contestants from other schools on the runway rushed out at a rather exaggerated speed, using their abilities and interfering with them. Judging from the scene, it really looked like it was extremely lively.
It's a pity that this excitement has nothing to do with Shokuhou. Her Lady Queen is like a broken robot vacuum cleaner, moving her body towards the finish line the moment she rushed out of the starting line.
"Hey, wait for me, what are you doing so fast..."
huh... huh... huh...
Tired and out of breath, Shokuhou was dragging heavier and heavier steps, and the pair of balloons on his body were dangling constantly under such movements. This was no longer as simple as an exercise idiot. Such movements also made the people who cheered for Shokuhou nervous together.
"My Lady Queen, come on!"
"Come on, Tokiwadai, I support you!"
Really, is there anyone supporting him? In a trance, Shokuhou saw figures stumbling around on the runway... Wait, could it be said that those guys all lost their fighting ability because of the conflict just now?
In other words, as long as you successfully reach the finish line, does the victory belong to you?
Come on, Shokuhou Misaki, you are the best!
In Her Lady Queen's heart, she began to cheer herself up, and with an unyielding spirit, she slowly sprinted towards the finish line.
50 meters... 30 meters... five meters...here we go.
Shokuhou bravely bumped into the starting line. It took a full 10 minutes to finish the 100 meters. Although it was not an achievement worth bragging about, the fact that Tokiwadai brought glory still made her straighten her back proudly.
What, obviously as long as you work hard, you can do it. If this is the case, can she and Touma also work hard to create some miracles?
Thinking about it, Shokuhou's heart began to become chaotic, and even the joy of winning just now couldn't make her smile smoothly, alas...
"Little Shokuhou, you've worked hard!"
Is it that person?With such expectation, she turned her head slowly, wanting to share the joy of victory with the other party. However, when she saw the other party's purple hair, she showed a rather disappointed expression.
In a depressed mood, Shokuhou, who was exhausted, fell directly into the arms of that person, with a rather sad expression on his face.
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"Hey, you guy, if you eat so much sweets, be careful you will gain weight. If you continue to eat, you will have so much fat on your arms like early spring."
Meiqin carefully wiped the corners of sister No. 9982's mouth with a tissue, with a doting expression on her face.
Seeing the cute look of this guy eating donuts, Miqin suddenly felt like an older sister, well, having such a troublesome younger sister is considered...
"If possible, Misaka would like to have another cup of black tea, and a special Darjeeling black tea. You know, the black tea from the vending machine is bitter and astringent. If it is served with donuts, Darjeeling black tea is the best. Do, Misaka is a little shameless, and asked my sister to ask for it."
"Hey, you bastard, you actually know how to pronounce the word shameless. Give me back my excitement! If you keep talking nonsense, I... I'll call Heizi to come over and deal with you!"
"Cough, cough..."
Suddenly, such a voice came from behind Miqin. This familiar cough made her turn her head subconsciously, and when she saw the figures behind her, she showed a rather awkward smile.
"This... when did you come here?"
"My lord, Heizi came over just after you finished saying this."
Heizi's face was filled with a certain degree of sadness. It could be seen that Mikoto used her as a tool again and again, so that poor Heizi had a heartbroken expression.
"Then... what about you, Chuchun?"
"'If you eat any more, you will have so much fat on your arms like Uiharu', I came here when Misaka-san said this, it's too much!"
While speaking, the smile on Uiharu's face froze. Could it be that even Misaka-senpai felt a little fat? Could it be that he had reached the time when he had to lose weight?
"Then... tears..."
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything, Little Pickup and I are just passers-by, we don't know anything, right, Little Pickup?"
"Pickup, pickup..."
"Ha ha……"
"Hahaha……"
All of a sudden, the air was filled with a happy atmosphere, Mikoto, Uiharu, and Kuroko looked at each other for a few moments, and all smiled awkwardly, but Miss Misaka, on the other hand, continued to eat the donut in her hand like a hamster.
"Hey, wait a minute, Misaka-senpai, is this your little sister?"
It wasn't until this time that Uiharu, who was a bit belated, realized it. She looked at Misaka sister with a rather curious expression in her eyes.
"No... this... this is..."
"Hello, it's the first time we meet. I'm the younger sister of Onee-sama. Do, Misaka is trying to hide some secrets, using such an ethical relationship to fool the wreath girl in front of me."
"Covering up... fooling... Wreath Girl... eh? What's going on?"
"Chuchun, that's a dialect. By the way, this guy comes from a rather remote countryside, so some words may not be accurate."
"But, Misaka-senpai, aren't you Miss Tokiwadai?"
"This, I'm not boasting, in fact, our family can be regarded as a local tyrant... Forget it, forget it, in a word, Chuchun, you just need to know that this guy is my cutest and cutest sister, right, my cutest sister?"
"Yes, my lord, as long as you are happy."
Sensing Mikoto's anger, sister Misaka cooperated wittily with the other party, and did not show any flaws.