Would You Like Even the Devil

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Is this person...

——Fucking Ryoko?

All of a sudden, various clues began to converge violently in Feng Yiye's mind.

Am I dreaming this dream from the perspective of an experimenter?

While thinking this way in my heart, the picture in front of me suddenly changed.

Feng Yiye suddenly found himself lying on the operating table!

Beside him, several medical scientific researchers were wearing sharp scalpels, and they were surrounding him.

"Really, didn't you agree? Since the experiment is successful, you will become the second subject of the experiment yourself. I can't take it as a joke at this point."

A doctor holding a scalpel stared at Feng Yiye with a sneer and said.

At this point, Feng Yiye already understood;

The name of this card is [Human Separation Experiment Nightmare]

That is to say, the original owner of the dream had a nightmare of being forced to conduct a human body separation experiment, and then the other party should have sold this Indian poker card as an ordinary prank nightmare card.

After all, judging from the content of the dream, there is indeed nothing to leak;

It's a pity, he wouldn't have thought that Feng Yiye, a guy like Feng Yiye who had been collecting clues in secret, would discover many secrets just by relying on a dream.

As the dream continued, Feng Yiye ignored the development of the dream, silently observed the surrounding environment, and kept all kinds of information in his heart.

He has experienced more than a dozen nightmare cards with horror elements;

Without exception, from the beginning to the end, he used an indifferent and cold face to experience these nightmares and dreams.

Mood swings are basically zero...

Just like now, even if he watched the scalpel plunge into "own" body, he didn't respond at all.

Of course, the dream ended at this moment;

It wasn't Feng Yiye who quit voluntarily, but the dream ended automatically.

Probably the original owner was scared awake...

Sitting up, Indian poker fell from his forehead.

Feng Yiye looked at the card thoughtfully;

I was thinking about the vague figure I saw in my dream.

Fuck Ryoko?...

I didn't expect her to be related to the staff in that research room.

It seems that, this time, I really have to get involved in Indian poker.

……

Academy City;

Shokuhou Misaki suddenly found Misaka Mikoto.

The two made an appointment to meet at a tea tasting area. Although Misaka Mikoto was very strange, she still rushed over on time.

"So, what's the matter with asking me to come here?"

Misaka Mikoto made a heroic voice and stood still in front of Queen Shokuhou.

"Because there are some things that I am more concerned about, so I went to investigate."

The elegant girl stood there slimly, with her right hand resting on her brand-name bag, and her left hand lightly brushing her long hair, and continued:

"It's about Indian poker."

"Indian poker? Is that thing again..."

"For personal reasons, I read the memory of the card dealer who was sitting there that day."

Queen Bee pointed to the underside of the electric pole on the roadside not far away and said, after looking in that direction, Misaka Mikoto's face turned black.

It was there that she met the card dealer the day before yesterday;

It was there that an event that she would never forget happened.

In the hand of the card dealer, there was an S-rank Indian playing card called—Big Tits Royal Hand!

There is no doubt that it is a magical card that can make the shy part of the chest swell after use...

But at that time she met a girl named Kinuhata's favorite;

Kinuhata's favorite is a girl who used to be under Anbe Queen Mugino Shimori. After Kaede Yiye directly solved Mugino Shimori, she has lost her job in Anbe and is doing nothing all day long.

And this girl is also a contestant with a barren chest...

It is conceivable that she and Misaka Mikoto discovered the scene after the S-level card;

It was about to turn into a war...

However, after the last toss, the card disappeared miraculously and inexplicably;

Sister Pao and Juanqi's favorite also lost [-] million because of this...

Thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto was filled with displeasure.

in particular,,

Now it seems that Shokuhou Misaki knows about it! !

Shokuhou Misaki looked at Sister Pao in front of her, and noticed her tangled expression on her black face. Her originally elegant expression suddenly seemed to be unstoppable, and she burst out laughing.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hands, trying her best to maintain an elegant smile:

"You are trying desperately to grab the card, but there is no change at all?"

The girl suppressed her laughter, but continued to tease mercilessly: "Could it be that your poor breast attribute is so strong that even that kind of card is useless?"

Misaka Mikoto's face turned completely dark.

Seeing the "ugly" face of Shokuhou Misaki, Misaka Mikoto was very angry;

She suddenly stepped forward and stretched out her hands, grabbing onto Shokuhou Misaki's incomparably proud twin peaks;

While kneading vigorously, annoyance came out of his mouth:

"It's so noisy!! After all, what is this useless piece of meat..."

In the middle of the conversation, Misaka Mikoto was stunned by the endless Q bombs from her hand.

"Eh……?"

Rather than being stunned, it would be better to say that she was stunned like she was struck by lightning!

The chest is so big that it can't fit in one hand.

Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but withdraw her hands that were kneading Queen Bee's chest in a daze;

Shokuhou Misaki covered his chest with a look of astonishment:

"Why are you so excited all of a sudden..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Misaka Mikoto directly bent forward in frustration, as if she had completely lost her dream of living for a moment.

That heavy touch is enough to shock Sister Pao for a hundred years...

Shokuhou: "...??"

"Can you not be alone in despair after attacking someone?"

The girl said this, while Misaka Mikoto looked at her hands with a look of despair:

"I didn't expect the hand feeling to be so...the sense of weight in the palm of the hand, the softness that can be felt through the fabric, and the rebounding elasticity have the opposite texture?

Obviously I was holding her, but I felt sucked and wrapped in her? "

Shokuhou Misaki approached silently;

She suddenly took off the designer bag she was carrying, and threw it at Misaka Mikoto's head.

With a muffled sound, Sister Pao covered her head, tearing up with grievances:

"It hurts..."

"Can you stop talking about how you feel about my boobs?"

Shokuhou Misaki said this, and she blushed a little when she was told by Pao.

At this time, there was a familiar voice replying:

"It made me want to step forward and rub it."

The sudden lazy voice made Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki stunned.

The two immediately looked at the place where the sound came from, but they saw Feng Yiye lazily standing there leaning against the lamppost, looking at the funny scene of the two of them lazily and peacefully.

"One, one leaf!? When did you come here?"

Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Well, it's been here since the time you were attacked in the chest."

Kaede Ichiyo's casual answer made Tokushokuhou Misaki's expression a little stiff.

Misaka Mikoto also stood up in a daze, staring at Kaede Ichiyo blankly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Looks like you were really shocked?" The boy tilted his head slightly, looking at Misaka Mikoto and said.

Seeing this, Shokuhou Misaki smiled slightly, puffed out her chest on purpose, and smiled sweetly at Feng Yiye:

"Ichiyo came just in time, go and comfort Misaka-san, shall we?"

said so;

But no matter what Misaka Mikoto thinks, this person seems to be a winner?

After Feng Yiye heard it, he pondered for a while;

"Human sorrows and joys are not connected;"