But this "Dead Knot" is a little different. It also includes many high-level ability users.

That's the trouble.

"However, this does not seem to be a problem for you."

Indeed, for other people, this situation is definitely troublesome, but for the strongest mental ability user in Academy City, it is completely trivial.

As for what's hidden behind it, it's probably because Shokuhou Cao can't analyze it.

"Ah."

"But I'd better take you back tonight."

"After all, I don't know exactly how many members there are in this gang, and it's possible that the guy who betrayed you won't let it go today."

Adhering to the principle of sending Buddha to the west, Haramura Makoto could not let Shokuhou Misaki, a guy who was extremely physically weak, go back by himself.

If something happened on the way back, his work tonight would really be in vain.

"Ok!"

Shokuhou Misaki immediately nodded happily, and there was even a dangling hair on the top of her head.

Originally, she wanted to deal with these corpses immediately. After all, if they were dragged on, if someone passed by next, she would have to waste time deleting their memories. It could be said to be trouble within trouble.

But now she was completely unprepared to care about such a thing.

Just be a little troublesome. Anyway, she will call someone to handle it properly later.

"Boom—"

At this moment, a bolt of lightning directly pierced the sky above the entire Academy City, as if it directly tore apart the curtain covering the sky. At this moment, the whole world was like daylight.

The weird sultry feeling just now was also swept away by the strong wind blowing in the face at this moment.

"Looks like we have to leave a little faster."

Chapter 011 The traces pressed out

The air is filled with the smell of grass and earth.

For Haramura Makoto, this kind of weather couldn't be more comfortable, but for Shokuhou Misaki, it doesn't seem so comfortable.

Quite the contrary!

Compared to Haramura Makoto who was relaxed and relaxed, Shokuhou Misaki was standing on the steps going down the mountain, with his right hand holding on to the railing that helps pedestrians go up the mountain.

There was a completely broken expression on his face, and he was breathing heavily.

Haramura Makoto took out his mobile phone, glanced at the push messages on it, and sighed helplessly.

"It's going to rain soon. If we wait any longer, we'll be drowned."

As mentioned before, Academy City's weather is controlled mechanically.

Rain, snow, even tsunamis and hurricanes are all within the control of technology.

Hearing this, Shokuhou Misaki's face couldn't help but blush slightly.

But in the next quarter of an hour, his head, which had been hanging down, suddenly lifted up, assuming a fierce look.

With shining star eyes that are rare even in comics, he glared at Haramura Makoto fiercely, grinding his silver teeth a few times.

"Shut up, I'm just not very good at physical exercise."

"It's not just that you're not good at it."

"It's down the mountain, and the journey is only about one kilometer. You also took a rest just now."

"Your physical ability is completely below average, okay."

"No, no."

"To say it's below average is a compliment."

Haramura Makoto's words can be said to be full of disgust.

He had obviously been so patient just now, but now he was impatient with her because of such a trivial matter.

Shokuhou Misaki also became angry all of a sudden, or should I say he was ignited?

"What!"

"No matter how bad it is, my physical strength is not that bad on the way down the mountain."

"I just spent a lot of energy running away, and I haven't fully recovered yet."

His right hand still didn't dare to let go of the railing at all, and his free left hand was waving up and down because of Shokuhou Misaki's excitement.

At the same time, a sense of grievance also hit Shokuhou Misaki's heart.

The silver beans just slipped from Shokuhou Misaki's eyes.

As the saying goes, as long as you have good looks, you will look beautiful even if you cry. This sentence is not wrong at all.

It wasn't to the point of crying, but the silver beads scratched across the delicate and white face, leaving two moist tear marks.

If it could be drawn on paper, it would be a famous picture that would be remembered for centuries.

"Really, you were so gentle to me just now, why can't you continue to show your gentleness now."

Yes, this is what makes Shokuhou Misaki angry and aggrieved.

Haramura Makoto gave her a sense of security just now, and every word he spoke made her heart beat so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out.

It can be said that Haramura Makoto's image in Shokuhou Misaki's mind just now is so high that it cannot be surpassed at all.

But this was shattered too quickly.

Even though she hadn't lost her temper yet, this man had already begun to bully her and try to squeeze her out.

"I'm not bullying you."

"Plus your physical strength is indeed a problem that cannot be ignored."

"I guess judging from your appearance, you usually use your abilities to fool your teacher in physical education class."

"Eh?"

One second he was still dropping silver beans, and the next second Shokuhou Misaki was laughing sarcastically.

She didn't look like she was sobbing and crying just now. She couldn't help it. Haramura Makoto's words directly hit her arteries.

"never mind."

There was another obvious sigh.

Haramura Makoto came directly to the steps in front of Shokuhou Misaki, and then squatted down.

"Come on, I'll carry you back. I don't know how long it will take until you reach the dormitory."

"Really?"

Shokuhou Misaki still seemed a little surprised, and the tone of this question could fully reflect it.

"Is there anything else that can be fake?"

The hands behind him moved, a bit like holding him up.

"It's going to rain after a while."

"what……"

Shokuhou Misaki was stunned again, but his next movements were unambiguous at all, and he didn't know where the strength came from.

He took back his hand on the railing and jumped up. At this moment, two incoherent movements could be said to have jumped onto Haramura Makoto's body.

The big hand held by Haramura Makoto behind his back also held his due weight, and a pair of white lotus-rooted arms passed through his neck and hugged his chest at some point.

"Then, let's go."

"Go, go!"

The surrounding scenery was moving backwards rapidly, and I could feel the strong wind blowing on my face.

But in terms of speed, it couldn't compare to Haramura Makoto leading her to fly around in the sky with a hook, which was why she was able to open her eyes.

From her perspective, she could not see all of Haramura Makoto.

Only about 50.00% of the side face could be seen, but the blush on Shokuhou Misaki's face never faded.

The perfect facial contours, like the delicate carving of a knife, the high bridge of the nose, and the thin pink lips.

And the strong and hard muscles wrapped around his chest.

Frankly speaking, she can't be regarded as a beauty control.

The requirements for her partner are actually not that high. She is the type who pays more attention to feelings.

But if the other half is very handsome, it will definitely be more pleasing to look at at home like this every day.

"Hey, are you asleep?"

"My mouth is almost drooling."

Feeling the moist and sticky touch on his shoulders, Haramura Makoto had to slow down his steps.

"I didn't fall asleep."

"I was just thinking about something."

The rebuttal voice immediately sounded in Haramura Makoto's ears.

"I didn't fall asleep and got a wet patch on my shoulder?"

Haramura Makoto ran faster with Shokuhou Misaki on his back.

"It's raining, it's raining."

"Even if I'm asleep, I can't drool."

Now Shokuhou Misaki's face was really red as never before, and her voice was so fierce that her words were not convincing at all.

"Really, let's just treat it like this. Can you relax your arms a little?"

"Hirdle me so tight."

"no!"

"Just leave it like this. This will save you from looking around."

"If you say anything else, I'll cover your eyes."

Shokuhou Misaki's little face was so red that she was about to bleed. It was absolutely impossible for Haramura Makoto to look back now, because if she turned around, wouldn't the marks on her face be exposed?

"Really, then I'll do it."

Chapter 012 The Queen Takes Home

Not because of the sudden shaking, but because of this sudden change of position?

Shokuhou Misaki made this sound similar to a scream, just because she was still on Haramura Makoto's back just now, but now she turned into a princess hug like magic!

Princess hug!Princess hug!

If the back can be considered normal, this posture is definitely not normal.

After all, the princess hug has been a way of expressing love between men and women since ancient times, and what it represents is romance.

What's more, if both parties to the princess' hug like each other, this method will sharply heat up the relationship between the two.

As for the current situation.

At least in the current situation and atmosphere, Haramura Makoto is quite normal.

However, Shokuhou Misaki was already in a state of complete confusion. Her eyes were staring blankly at Haramura Makoto's face, and her hands mechanically wrapped around Haramura Makoto's neck.

(I, I...I, I, am I okay like this now...)

(Sure enough... you should still jump off... no matter... no matter how you say it, this progress... is really... too fast.)

(But...but...)

Obviously it should be a very embarrassing thing, but what's with this warmth and this smell.

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