"Well..." Kuroko Shirai, who took the memory card, ended the restless mood along the way and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he carefully observed the memory card in his hand to see if there was any damage.

However, from the outside, it looks no different from before.

"Have you seen what's inside?" Kuroko Shirai asked, staring at Hanyu with squinting eyes, exuding a dangerous aura, as if Hanyu would fight him if he answered wrong.

"No." Hanyu Yoshihide replied eloquently.After speaking, Hanyu, who was a little guilty, stood at the entrance and was seen by Kuroko Shirai feeling uncomfortable, and hoped that she would leave quickly.

"Huh? You really didn't see it?" Kuroko Shirai asked Hanyu's awkward look, full of suspicion, and asked again.

"Really not!" This time Hanyu answered more firmly.

"Then how do you know this memory card is mine?"

"Because you called me yourself and asked me if I found a memory card." Hanyu felt like a prisoner being interrogated, while Kuroko Shirai was the police officer who was interrogating him, and was trying to ask himself questions. Catch your own loopholes.

"But I didn't say who the memory card belonged to on the phone. Then you said you were going to return it to me at school tomorrow, not someone else? Could you explain that to me?"

When asked by Kuroko Shirai, Hanyu panicked.

'Oops!Come up with an excuse, come up with an excuse. '

"That...that..." Hanyu replied to Kuroko Shirai after his brain was running at a high speed. "Because I picked it up where you were tied up, and I saw it was your memory card."

"Then why didn't you hand it over to me at the time, but brought it home yourself?" Hearing Hanyu's answer, Shirai Kuroko felt that Hanyu was even more suspicious.

"Because it was too late to say." Hanyu, who had thought of excuses and the following series of responses, gradually calmed down.

"It's too late to say?" Kuroko Shirai's eyes became terrifying.

"Think about what you were doing to me at the time. I was patronizing and resisting. How could there be any thoughts to remind you."

"But it's a long way back, you can tell me too."

"It wasn't that you made me look like a girl at the beginning. I couldn't accept it, my mind was a little confused, so I didn't remember it. You also know the crowded situation on the tram, I remembered it at the time, but I couldn't help it. Here it is. When I got off the train, I forgot the memory card because of the idiot thing. I didn't remember it until you called me." Hanyu summed up his mental journey on the way home explained again.

"So I really didn't watch it." Hanyu finally concluded.

"Why are you so resolutely denying that you've seen it? It's a little suspicious." Under the preconceived situation, Shirai Heizi expressed that he was not 100% convinced.

"I said so, what else do you want?"

"Really didn't see it?"

"I did not see!"

"That's good."

"Then if it's all right, are you going back?" Hanyu always felt that bad things would happen if Kuroko Shirai continued to stay, so he wanted her to leave quickly.

"Are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"No, it's just that it's getting late. I'm worried that your family will worry about you."

"It's okay, I live with my elder sister, in the nearby student apartment, and I told her before I came out."

"So, I don't know. What about Hatsuharu-san and Saten-san?" Hanyu found a topic to chat with Kuroko Shirai, and wanted her to stop paying attention to the memory card.

"Uiharu lives with Saten, but in the student dormitory on the other side."

"Ha, so you all live in the student dormitory, I don't even know."

"Ape, you look nervous, what are you nervous about?" Looking at Hanyu who was chatting awkwardly with him, Kuroko Shirai couldn't help asking.

"Is there? You must have read it wrong. Hahaha..." Hearing Kuroko Shirai's words, Hanyu couldn't help but froze.

"Huh?" Shirai Kuroko didn't say anything, just stared at Hanyu.

"Hey, my stomach hurts a little, I'm going to the toilet, Shirai-san, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, Hanyu shivered.

"Just in time, you go to the toilet. I'll go to your room to borrow your computer and see if the memory card is damaged. When you come over, remember to knock on the door to let me know, do you understand?"

Hanyu, who was hiding in the toilet, heard outside, Shirai Kuroko shouted to himself and went upstairs.Suddenly, Hanyu panicked, and quickly recalled whether there was anything shameful in his room.

"Trash can? It's clean, with only a drink shell in it. Big sister's magazine? What's under the bed. The XX cup that Mr. XX poured? Put it with big sister's magazine." Regarding the XX cup, Hanyu said that it was his own. I bought it from the predecessor, I didn't buy it out of curiosity when I browsed the website for a while.Yes, it was bought from the predecessor.

"It seems that there is nothing in the room that cannot be seen."

Back in the living room, Hanyu, who was sitting on the sofa, recalled for a while, and then muttered to himself.

"Is Misaka Mikoto's body nice?"

"Nice!" Hanyu subconsciously answered the question that came from his ear.

When Hanyu realized what was going on, he jumped up from the sofa in a hurry, and then Hanyu saw Kuroko Shirai looking at him with black aura all over his body, bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes, and he was holding an unknown stick in his hand. Where did you find the baseball bat.

"I'm saying that Misaka-san has a good figure and a good figure."

Hanyu explained in a cold sweat.

"Don't argue, your player didn't delete the playback record. Die!" After speaking, Kuroko Shirai smashed his baseball bat at Hanyu.

"Hey, you're trying to kill me!" Hanyu saw Shirai Kuroko swinging his bat in the direction of his head, and suddenly he was dead and flashed to the side.

"It's useless to talk too much, just die."

"Hey, I haven't read it yet. After only half of it, you called." Hanyu explained while dodging attacks in the living room. "I only saw her back, I really saw her back."

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