I'm a Pokémon Master from School City (by mistake)

When the topic of bombs came up, it seemed like this person recognized Hei Zi's voice.

"Oh! It's you!" He stopped struggling and said in a sinister tone, "Hahahaha! What are you saying? I don't understand a word!"

"Still denying it!" Hei Zi said viciously, "We've already investigated! Big Sister is here and has started evacuating the crowd."

"Your schemes and tricks are completely useless!"

"Useless?" the man scoffed. "Hahahaha~"

He saw more people coming out of the mall and smelled an unpleasant odor.

It does look like someone is deliberately driving people away from the mall.

"It would have been useful if you had come earlier."

"But what can you do then?!" The man glared fiercely at Hei Zi and said, "You'll soon find out whether it's useful or not!"

Just as Chiyo had predicted, his target was never ordinary people!

It was the same disciplinary committee member who got me arrested back then!

If it weren't for them!

I've been living a carefree life for a long time.

That's how people are, or rather, criminals like these never think they're the ones who have a problem. They meticulously plan, scout locations beforehand, recruit others, and everything they do should have gone smoothly.

In the end, all their efforts were in vain because of this little brat in front of them!

He is not willing!

He hates!

He feigned remorse, pretended to perform well, and took every opportunity to find someone to help him get parole.

This is all for today!

Just for this moment!

As if to prove his words.

"Boom!!!"

The black hole couldn't make out how many layers there were, but one layer exploded!

"Big Sister!!! Early Spring!!!"

The haters are filled with grief and indignation!

"Hahahaha!!!" The man laughed cruelly, shouting, "How about that! Hahahaha!!!!"

"Oh, right~ I forgot to tell you, I'm 17 this year!"

"You bastard!!!!"

Hei Zi raised his fist high.

Anger! Resentment! Helplessness!

He really wanted to beat this guy up, but he didn't.

This person has already surrendered and is handcuffed. As a disciplinary committee member, one cannot lay a hand on an arrested criminal; doing so would be a violation of the rules and, theoretically, would be subject to accountability.

Kuroko is a rule-abiding person; she wanted to, but didn't.

They couldn't even take action.

They had already notified the security force before they left.

Therefore, the security team arrived exceptionally quickly this time. It could be said that they arrived as soon as the explosion occurred, and then quickly took control of the scene and the criminals.

It also gave the haters almost no chance.

An ambulance then arrived at the scene.

Bring out all three victims of the bombing.

“Shirai… Mikoto-senpai…” Haru hugged Kuroko and cried uncontrollably, her eyes filled with despair and regret.

"I...I...I..."

She was already sobbing uncontrollably.

Chiyo used an excessive number of shadow clones to block most of the damage, and she relied on herself to shield Hatsuharu from the impact.

Therefore, the injuries sustained in early spring were the least severe; one could say there was nothing wrong with them.

Touma Kamijou was slightly more seriously injured because his right-hand ability destroyed the Chiyo clone that was pressing down on him. However, because he was thrown a long distance, and some of the clones formed a human wall in front of him, he was still able to escape.

As a result, he suffered many injuries, including muscle strains, burns, and cuts to his hands from flying debris from the explosion. In addition, when Chiyo threw him, his left hand landed first, breaking his left hand.

His entire body was covered in bandages, and he was covered in blood, looking utterly miserable.

And Chiyo.

She was put on an ambulance and taken away immediately.

Chapter Ninety-Nine: Friends

"sorry..."

Outside the hospital operating room, Touma Kamijou, his face filled with apology and guilt, said to Mikoto, "I...it's because of me..."

“What the hell are you trying to say?!”

Mikoto retorted angrily, "Is it because I failed to be a hero?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mikoto regretted it.

She leaned dejectedly against the wall and said, "I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean anything by it... I just..."

"I just suddenly feel incredibly incompetent..."

She harbored no ill will towards Touma Kamijou, and her words just now were thoughtless.

It seems that the person who is always being chased by me and never seriously remembers my name is trying to protect Chiyo, but he is not strong enough and gets injured.

Among all the people in the mall, only the boy in front of him noticed something was wrong after smelling the stench.

Instead of walking away like others, they wanted to eliminate the problem.

He was also the only one who stepped in to help Chiyo.

Aside from the fact that I was injured because I lacked the ability, I really couldn't say those things to him.

Or perhaps I should thank him a little.

Mikoto really wasn't in the mood right now.

She was filled with regret! She regretted her uselessness, regretted that she couldn't see anything. If she had seen the problem sooner and thought of these things earlier, perhaps she could have completely prevented this from happening.

"I really am..." Mikoto loosened her grip, saying painfully, "I can't do anything..."

Despite being a Level 5 in Academy City, he seems unable to do anything. He has no way to investigate Chiyo's past, no way to detect problems in advance, and no way to protect Chiyo.

It seems the only right thing I did was not to force myself to be the older sister.

"You must be alright."

Mikoto prayed.

Silence fell outside the operating room, except for the few people who had been there at the beginning.

After the wedding, Mitsuko, Misaki Shokuhou, and other people Chiyo knew, as well as Saten and her friends, also came along.

Although the three of them weren't very familiar with Chiyo, they had crossed paths before.

Moreover, Chu Chun is also one of their friends.

After learning that it was Chiyo who saved Hatsuharu, I felt I should come and see for myself.

Everyone exchanged brief glances and then remained silent.

Just wait like that.

I don't know how much time passed, but the operating room lights went out and changed color.

The Soul Chaser from the Underworld emerged.

Well, although others may not know, Touma does know a little bit.

With this person around, things are basically settled.

He's a regular here.

The Soul Chaser glanced at Touma and said, "Hmm, it seems your injuries are relatively normal today."

how to say?

The Underworld Soul Chaser is no joke; currently, Chiyo and Touma are receiving free treatment here.

Because of her identity, the residual drugs on Chiyo's body were also of research value to him.

The other one is Touma.

Unlike Chiyo, this is practically a living case library of surgery, skeletal, and various trauma cases.

He would always get injured for various strange reasons and then be hospitalized for treatment.

Give yourself...

It provided a lot of practical opportunities for the medical staff in his hospital, including himself.

Sometimes, even the most vengeful spirits in the underworld want to ask this person, "How did you manage to suffer such strange injuries?"

But I don't ask.

However, the obviously relaxed attitude of the Underworld Soul Chaser eased the atmosphere in the corridor.

The attending physician can joke around with other patients, which suggests the situation is relatively good.

“The major problems are gone,” said the Soul Chaser of the Underworld. “The vital signs are basically stable, but he has not yet regained consciousness.”

"Once you regain consciousness, you'll be completely out of danger."

He glanced at the people around him and said, "We've just finished treating her, and I understand how you feel, but we don't need too many people here. She's not completely out of danger yet; after all, she's quite fragile, and she needs to rest more now."

"Too many people are not a good thing for her."

Upon hearing the doctor's words, most people did not leave immediately, except for one person.

Misaki Shokuhou turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Mikoto naturally noticed Misaki Shokuhou's behavior.

She hurriedly chased after him and called out to Misaki Shokuhou, "Where are you going?"

"What is she?" Misaki Shokuhou turned around, a seemingly nonchalant smile on her face, and said, "She's just doing a little bit of work."

"Misaka-san, don't you think some rotten people should just stay in prison and never come out to cause trouble for others again?"

Mikoto opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Because of Chiyo, Mikoto suddenly realizes that Misaki Shokuhou is not as simple as she seems on the surface; she is a student, but she is definitely not an ordinary middle school student.

“Good people should be rewarded.” Misaki Shokuhou said, turning her back to him, “People may not be able to make a promise like Misaka-san, that they will never let her get hurt again.”

"But they absolutely can't just watch those who hurt Chiyo get to eat and drink well; it would be too lenient for him to just go to jail."

Besides, that person's age is a given; if they can escape the first time, they can definitely escape the second.

Although the second time will take longer.

But Misaki Shokuhou was completely convinced that this person could do it once, and he could do it again.

So rather than creating a hidden danger for the future, it's better to prevent that danger from ever appearing again.

"Don't worry," said Misaki Shokuhou. "I'm not that heartless."

"Simply keeping him locked up forever is still an option."

Misaki Shokuhou knew what Mikoto was worried about; she was worried about herself, not about the birth of the child.

Edible Bee Misaki didn't say much either.

She didn't want Mikoto to know more, just a little bit was enough.