Long live money

The white and red pattern on Misaka Mikoto's body can make Misaka Mikoto sense the original master of this power, that is, the existence of Momo.

Before that, when she was in the city, what she could feel was that everyone had this power, and it seemed that everyone was Momo himself.

But now, in the middle of the city and the desert, she also felt the existence of this induction force on both sides, as if the city and the desert had the same and similar power.

What does this mean, does it mean that Misaka Mikoto still can't tell which one is the one who really saved her?

No, Misaka Mikoto clearly remembered what Mo Mo said before.

One side is a bustling city shaped by countless guys with the same face, and the other side is a lonely, perverted guy who is rejected by everyone. Which one of the two sides is real, which one is fake, or which? Do I need to say more?

Yeah, everything is obvious now.

There are countless people on one side, so they have the same strength concentration as one person. No matter how this guy named Mo Ao conceals it, Momo alone can make Misaka Mikoto feel the same echo effect as this city.

In the end, which one is true?

Misaka Mikoto has not directly made a judgment, although she already has a decision in her heart.For this decision, she had to act in person and go to Momo's lair to take a look in person.

As a result, Misaka Mikoto broke her promise, completely forgot the promise she had just made to Mo Ao, and walked barefoot into the desert again, towards the hut on the sand dunes.

There, there is a cancerous, perverted, and scumbag existence named Momo, and there is the final destination of Misaka Mikoto's operation this time, the place where the guy who wants to say thank you to him is.

"Should I say disillusioned?"

Misaka Mikoto sighed, with a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth, then she laughed to herself, laughed out loud, hummed a pop song, stepped on the sand that made her painful, and moved forward happily.

The sand dunes, which seemed not too far away, made Misaka Mikoto walk for hours.As Misaka Mikoto walked higher and higher, she realized that the sand dune was actually like a hill.

As the saying goes, Wangshan runs away to a dead horse, and Misaka Mikoto has now deeply experienced the meaning of this sentence.

However, she was already looking at the wall made of sand and a gate opened on the wall from a distance, which meant that she had finally arrived now.

close at hand.

Even though Misaka Mikoto was in a good mood at first, she felt the soles of her feet tremble after walking barefoot on the sand for several hours.You don't need to look to know that the wound on the sole of her foot is definitely broken again, and because of this, the red and white lines have covered Misaka Mikoto's calf and are heading towards her thigh.

Misaka Mikoto touched the pattern on her leg that was only colored but not tactile, and then looked at the pattern on her hand. She didn't know what it meant, but she knew that it might be some serious irreversible consequences.

Assimilation is just a way for her and Shokuhou Misaki to comfort herself, this should definitely be called pollution.

I... have been polluted, polluted by this boy who saved me, in turn.

This is really... weird.

Is it all worth it?

Misaka Mikoto didn't know, so she shook her head, discarded the thought, and took the last step towards the small courtyard at the top of the dune, before the gate.

"Mo Mansion... what kind of grade is this?"

Misaka Mikoto smiled dryly, looking at the gate made entirely of sand grains, like a sand sculpture, especially the two characters of Mo Fu on the door plate, which made Misaka Mikoto complain.

"Could it be that he still regards himself as some kind of prince or nobleman? It's really a second-degree illness."

Misaka Mikoto sighed, and walked directly into the small courtyard without being invited. It wasn't that Misaka Mikoto didn't want to knock on the door, because there was no such thing as a gate in this majestic Mo Mansion.

Probably there won't be any guests here at all, so there's no need for such a thing as a door.

So, he is still the first guest?

Misaka Mikoto's mind was flying wildly. She was using this method to relieve her tension. Although she was going to see Mo Mo again next time, her mood was completely different from the first time she saw Mo Mo.

"What should I say in the first sentence after meeting? Do you want to say thank you first? No, no, this seems too abrupt. After all, he has not recovered his memory now, so he should just say hello... oops!"

Misaka Mikoto, who was walking with her mouth lowered and her head lowered, suddenly bumped into something, which made her jump. She thought she had bumped into the owner of the place, so she quickly stood up and raised her head to apologize.

However, Misaka Mikoto, who raised her head, was stunned. She did bump into the owner here, but what she bumped into was Momo, a sand sculpture, not herself.

And this sand sculpture also looks very weird.

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Today is a bit stuck, and the writing is not going well, but there will be no shortage in the fourth update, everyone, don't wait deliberately, this is the second update.

051 Hey, are you here to marry me?

First, and most surprisingly, the statue has no face.

As a statue with complete other parts, it has no face. This is simply a malicious joke, and it is still impossible to know who the statue really portrays.

Next, that is the shape of the statue.

Generally speaking, the shape of the statue is that of a gentleman, with a tall gentleman hat on his head, a civilized stick in his hand, and a suit and leather shoes on his body.

If it's just this shape, it's fine, but this statue gives people the impression that his entire body is like a mass of metal structure, a robot in the shape of a gentleman, not a real human body, everything on his body is glowing with metal texture.

The only pity is that this sculpture is a sand sculpture, and only the general image can be seen without any coloring on it, so Misaka Mikoto has no way of knowing what this statue means.

However, looking at the shape of the statue, Misaka Mikoto felt that this person was probably Momo, but the face of the sand sculpture was blank, so there was no way to confirm it.

After looking at it for a while and making sure that there is nothing else to gain, Misaka Mikoto bypassed the one-man-tall statue standing at the door, came behind the statue, and then Misaka Mikoto was stunned.

If Misaka Mikoto was surprised just seeing this faceless sculpture, then bypassing this statue, the faceless statues placed in the yard looked terrified.

"What the hell is going on with all this?"

In front of Misaka Mikoto, there are lifelike statues without faces, such as the one in front of Misaka Mikoto. This is probably a long-haired beauty with a soft face like a big sister.

But there is a western-style long sword hanging on her waist, which adds a heroic spirit to this soft and big sister-type beauty, and also makes this sand sculpture come alive.

"They're all girls..."

Misaka Mikoto soon discovered another characteristic. These statues were all around the gentleman without a face before. There were big and small, tall and short, and different figures. They seemed to be looking at the gentleman without a face. What kind of expression is it.

Looking at these statues, Misaka Mikoto's heart pounded. She felt that she had touched the core of her savior, the key to solving today's events.

Then, she froze again.

Because at the end of this group of faceless girls, she found a familiar figure.

Although she also has no face, the familiar body shape, familiar face shape, and familiar Tokiwadai school uniform all explain who this faceless girl is.

Misaka Mikoto quickly came to the sand sculpture at the end of the row. Looking at this sand sculpture that was exactly the same height as her, except for the lack of facial features, the rest of the sand sculpture was exactly the same. The inexplicable excitement in her heart rushed to her throat and flew to the corner of her eyes. .

Feeling that she was too excited, Misaka Mikoto quickly covered her mouth, for fear of making too much noise and causing any damage to the sand sculpture in front of her.

There is no doubt that this is her.

She is so lifelike, except that she has no facial features, she is simply a replica of her.

How deep is the impression of her, how deep is the understanding of her, to make such a similar sand sculpture?

Misaka Mikoto's heartbeat showed no signs of slowing down, and even beat faster and faster. She vaguely thought of something, if this boy really just passed by to save her, would he know Misaka Mikoto so well?

"Could it be..."

Misaka Mikoto thought of a possibility, that is, could there be a pair of eyes looking at her from a distance when Misaka Mikoto didn't know?

It was also because of this that when Misaka Mikoto had an accident, Mo Mo would appear in the first place and save her?

Misaka Mikoto thought this way, but she was not sure, her eyes lit up suddenly, because she thought of something.

Something about herself, a peculiarity of her own, or a knack for dressing.

"That... just to confirm..."

Thinking of this, Misaka Mikoto squatted down with a blushing face, lowered her head over the skirt of her sand sculpture, and glanced inside.

There, as expected, there is a kind of hateful clothes called safety pants.

Then Misaka Mikoto petrified.

Although the body has been petrified, this does not prevent Misaka Mikoto's body from continuing to heat up. The fiery red face spreads to the neck, spreads to the whole body, and burns through Misaka Mikoto's heart.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

I don't know how long passed before Misaka Mikoto stood up again.She touched her cheek, and she didn't know what was shining in her eyes.

"Fool……"

Finally, Misaka Mikoto spoke a few words softly.

"Since...you have been looking at me for a long time, then find a chance to get to know you...at least let me know your name earlier."

"Momo..."

"Peach... poof."

Reminiscing about the name, Misaka Mikoto laughed to herself, and then she looked up at her faceless sand sculpture again, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, as if trying to make up for the irrelevance on her face.

However, after hesitating for a while, she finally gave up and said to herself: "Since he did it, then he needs to complete it. If he doesn't know what I look like, wouldn't I just be standing here now?" what?"

Misaka Mikoto, who made up her mind to pay attention, took a deep breath, and then continued to walk towards the interior of the courtyard. Up to now, she has determined which of Mo Mo and Mo Ao is true and which is false, and the rest is all these things in the end. How to solve it.

Soon Misaka Mikoto entered the inner courtyard, and finally, Misaka Mikoto met Mo Mo as she wished, and Mo Mo's appearance at this time really made her laugh.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge and weird fish-shaped sand sculpture, which is taller than a person.It's like a weird fish is swimming with its tail swinging.

On the back of the fish, a small flat platform was opened up, like a small bed, and now, Mo Mo was lying on the back of the fish and sleeping soundly.

However, Mo Mo is no longer that sincere look, but changed into a beach-style fancy shirt and breeches, with a pair of sunglasses on his face, as if he was basking in the sun, if it wasn't for the saliva at the corner of Mo Mo's mouth , Misaka Mikoto will not think that Mo Mo has fallen asleep.

Now that Mo Mo is asleep, Misaka Mikoto doesn't want to wake Mo Mo up. She crept along the scale-shaped steps on the strange fish's body, walked up to the platform on the back of the fish step by step, and squatted next to Mo Mo's head. He raised his chin and looked at Mo Mo closely.

Different from the lifeless Mo Mo in reality, this is the real Mo Mo.

Live, the kind that can be kissed by twisting the head too much.

Mo Mo slept very deeply. Looking at his steady breathing and defenseless sleeping appearance, one could tell that he must be having a good dream.

Now, Misaka Mikoto doesn't care much about Mo Mo's sincerity before.She has long been familiar with Mo Mo's sincerity on the one hand, and on the other hand, Misaka Mikoto thought of the information that could be extracted from Mo Ao's words.

That is to say, Mo Ao, as a clone of Mo Mo, controlled the city, and in turn targeted Mo Mo, making Mo Mo alone and lonely into what he is now.

As for Mo Mo, who was targeted, even in such an environment, he was still able to sleep so soundly, which is really nerve-wracking.

Thinking about it this way, his act of sincerity before was actually a kind of catharsis...probably.

While thinking, Misaka Mikoto unknowingly stretched out her hand and put it on Mo Mo's cheek, Mo Mo's steady, reassuring temperature came from her hand.

Finally, I saw the real person.

"ah!"

As if aware of the abnormality on his face, Mo Mo, who was sleeping soundly, instinctively stretched out his hand, grabbed the foreign object on his face, and pulled it towards his chest. Misaka Mikoto, who was caught off guard, squatted next to Mo Mo, just Being pulled down like this, the whole person lay on Mo Mo's body.

Misaka Mikoto screamed, she hurriedly wanted to break free from Mo Mo's hand, but found that the power in Mo Mo's hand was terrifying, and what made Misaka Mikoto even more frightened was that the weight of her body was on Mo Mo's hand. body, which woke Mo Mo who was sleeping soundly.

The eyes of the two are facing each other, and they are close at hand. The sunglasses on Mo Mo's face are probably the only fig leaf between the two of them.

It's a pity that Mo Mo, who is used to sincerity, only wears glasses to block the light. Mo Mo doesn't wear colored glasses when looking at people.

Ever since, Mo Mo took off his glasses and held them in his hand.

Then, Misaka Mikoto's flushed face, embarrassed face, swaying from side to side as if trying to find a place to hide, just appeared in front of Mo Mo.

Mo Mo stared at Misaka Mikoto's face, then glanced at the hands held together by the two, and finally tapped his temple with the mirror leg of the glasses, muttering to himself, "Are you dreaming... sure enough A beautiful girl in a wedding dress suddenly falls from the sky and wants to marry me, this kind of thing can only happen in a dream."

"It's a pity, if God can give me such a chance, I will definitely catch her, hug her, not let her leave my side, feel her breath every second, and then..."

Misaka Mikoto, who was already at a loss, suddenly heard Mo Mo's affectionate confession, and her whole body was like a frying pan, as if her internal organs were shaking crazily.

Especially in her current state, wearing a wedding dress, she came all the way to Mo Mo's side, and now she is still lying on Mo Mo's body. This posture can be regarded as actively overwhelming Mo Mo.

All such behaviors... Could it be that she really wants to marry...

"And then day and night hehehe..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Mo sighed, closed his eyes, and seemed to intend to continue to sleep.

"Hey hey what the hell, open your eyes and tell me clearly!"

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The third change, la la la la la

052 I'm too embarrassed to start

Misaka Mikoto's girlish heart was about to explode. Maybe Momo would lose her sanity and follow Momo's rhythm if she continued to do something next. But at the most critical moment, Momo took the lead in taking Misaka Mikoto's girl My heart exploded.

The sentence "hehehe" directly brought Misaka Mikoto back to reality. Misaka Mikoto, who is a top student, naturally understood what the so-called hehehe was.However, how could the pure Misaka Mikoto and her girly heart accept such a dirty thing, she must let Mo Mo speak clearly, and she cannot let her own heart be broken like this!

Ever since, Misaka Mikoto shook Mo Mo's hand with one hand, and grabbed Mo Mo's collar with the other hand, shaking desperately.Mo Mo, who was being shaken back and forth, finally opened his eyes helplessly, and looked at Mo Mo with dead fish eyes.