Sell ​​jars from Hokage

At this time, Mikoto Misaka could see the problem on her appearance alone.

His lips were blemished, his originally beautiful eyes were covered with blood, and even his hair was a little messy.

He looked completely haggard with a lot of worries.

Mikoto Misaka shrank her neck embarrassedly, as if she wanted to escape. After finding that there was nowhere to escape, she looked around and pretended to be without any problems.

She naturally knew what she looked like at this time.

That's why I didn't dare to go back.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Chen Si asked softly, without retracting his hand, still holding it to her ear, as if he was touching his hair gently.

"Or, not either." Mikoto Misaka turned her head uncomfortable.

However, a warm palm pressed directly on her head and twisted her back.

He looked directly at the dark pupils.

Silent and didn't speak, just looked at her gently.

After a while.

"Okay, OK." Mikoto Misaka couldn't stand it anymore, so she looked away as if she gave in. "Anyway, you can see what I thought in my heart, it's very uncomfortable, but this is very strange, right? It's obvious that the purpose is to save people, but why do you want to kill people again?"

The impact of murder, the wish to save people, and the fear of what you do.

Mikoto Misaka's heart was far less relaxed than she showed now.

She just didn't want to show her weakness, even if she understood that the person in front of her could see through everything she was hiding.

"There is good news to tell you." Chen Silent whispered.

"What?" Mikoto Misaka asked subconsciously.

"That person, Emperor Yuangen, is not dead." said Silently.

"Really, is it true?" Mikoto Misaka's gaze suddenly moved over, and for a moment, joy did flash in her heart.

"But is this really good news?" Chen Si looked at her gently.

Mikoto Misaka's expression froze suddenly.

She reacted.

If that person was not dead, wouldn't it be...her friends might be in danger?

The blood on his face gradually disappeared.

Panic and fear began to appear in his eyes.

Kuroko and Leizi will definitely not be opponents of that person!

"So, do you hope you kill him or you don't kill him?" Chen Si put his palm on her head and used a little force.

"I..." Mikoto Misaka opened her mouth.

She wanted to say she didn't know, but she couldn't say it out.

Because her inner emotions have already told her the answer.

That's right.

She hoped that he would die, to die under her own attack.

"Do you know, what do I like you the most?" Chen Si asked with a very light smile, but his eyes became softer.

If this is usually the case, Misaka Mikoto blushed a lot.

But now.

She just raised her head and looked at him pitifully like a helpless cat.

"Responsibility." Silence gave the answer.

"Responsibility...heart?" Mikoto Misaka whispered.

"I won't tell you that person is a bad person, so it doesn't matter if you kill him." Shen Shun rubbed her hair, "because you won't use this reason to escape your responsibility. Since you can't escape, you can only shoulder the responsibility."

Mikoto Misaka does have this kind of personality.

Comfort words don't make much sense.

She may need comfort, but she needs to accept it even more.

"In destiny, if you want to get something, you must be prepared to lose something." Silent paused and continued, "This is the case for the jar and the strength. Your pain, fear and regret at this moment are all the costs of protecting your sister and protecting your friends - it is also the responsibility that you cannot escape from in your heart."

Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but clench her fist.

There is nothing wrong.

Whether it is the experience of the sisters or the dangers that bring friends into it, it is her responsibility.

Haven't you decided long ago that you have to save your sisters no matter what.

Now.

She was still struggling with something.

After a moment of silence, Mikoto Misaka looked away again and even dodged a little.

"Then, that, always... thank you, thank you."

It was obviously a simple thank you, but to the arrogant sister, it seemed to be even more tiring than fighting, and even her face turned a little red.

She still didn't fully accept this kind of thing.

But I already have the awareness that I must accept.

"No need to thank you." Chen Si smiled and withdrew his palm, "You don't have to worry too much about what your friends will think of you if they know. Give them more confidence. Maybe they will be more angry than you and want to kill people more."

"Yes." Mikoto Misaka was still a little embarrassed, but when she talked about her friends, she looked at the silent with some concern, "Is that person really not dead?"

That second person felt like a real madman.

If he is alive.

Her friends are absolutely in danger.

"Well, I'm still alive, but it's almost the same as death." Silence shrugged, "It's probably only one-third of my body left, it's already recycled by Yaresta."

"One-third? Recycling?" Mikoto Misaka stood up suddenly, "So the battle tonight was indeed what Yaresta did?"

"There are still many challenges you will face in the future." Chen Si nodded slightly, but his smile calmed down. "Either crying and calling for others to save you, or try to change everything, wanting to protect others, and wanting to change your destiny on your own is never an easy thing."

In this battle tonight, Mikoto Misaka defeated the second and fourth positions in the team.

This will undoubtedly make her more attention from Yaresta.

Although this is also one of the purposes of silence, for Misaka Mikoto, what she will face is a greater challenge.

However, after tonight.

She should have already had this enlightenment.

Mikoto Misaka looked at the mysterious shopkeeper in front of her and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

But I couldn't say it out loud.

Finally, he lowered his head, rubbed his face, then shook his hair to restore his usual expression.

"I'd better go back, otherwise Kuroko would definitely be very worried."

"Well, go." said quietly gentlely, "If you have any questions, you can come and ask me anytime."

"Okay, this is that, after-sales service." Mikoto Misaka also said a joke, then Guru Guru drank the remaining milk tea, wiped his mouth with his hands and opened the door of the store directly.

Turning his head, he glanced at the back of an ordinary convenience store.

His eyes dimmed a little.

She was actually trying to ask just now, if she cried and asked, would the owner save her?

But I couldn't ask.

I'm afraid I'll be rejected.

"I like...responsibility the most?"

Misaka Mikoto walked towards her school step by step, leaving only murmuring whispers left.

"It's all my responsibility."