With a confident smile, Misaka Mikoto shouted.
“—See the real thunderbolt!”
Chapter 15 The Sinful Woman
Exhaustion, tingling… sleepiness swept in like a raging tide.
Did you succeed yourself?
–Failed.
Misaka Mikoto got the answer clearly.
Feeling as if he had lost his consciousness, he heard the characteristic, somewhat charming low voice of Kurumi-senpai from his ears.
The brain can no longer distinguish what Kuang San-senpai said. After releasing all the electricity, Misaka Mikoto has fallen into a state of “battery exhaustion”.
sleepy…
In the haze, the lips seemed to be split open, and something was stuffed in.
Misaka Mikoto resisted subconsciously, her tongue pressed against the glass-like thing, and then pressed by her slender fingers, warmth flowed into her body.
The stinging pain caused by the overuse of the power and the crushing of the body disappeared in an instant, but the mental fatigue was difficult to erase.
“Let me…sleep…for a while.”
Misaka Mikoto murmured and curled her body tightly.
Kurumi stared at Mikoto, who was resting on his lap, with some distress, and after hesitating, he threw the shining world instrument back into the backpack space.
“Well… Mikoto can sleep for a while if she wants to.” Saying so, Kurumi wiped the wet index finger on Misaka Mikoto’s face.
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As for just… what exactly happened.
The “real thunder” is to gather thunderclouds to produce the roar of lightning between the clouds and the earth, piercing everything in an instant.
And Misaka Mikoto was just… in the city of the three times of eclipse, and it was also a sublimated version of the city of eclipse.
The sky is smeared with black and red patches, but there are no thunderclouds.
The violent thunder was not echoed by the thundercloud at all, in other words… Misaka Mikoto put a squib.
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Awakening from his sleep, he slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing that caught Misaka Mikoto’s eyes was the majestic snow-capped peak.
Although Sister Kuangsan’s elegant and stern black shirt does not highlight her figure very much, but from this bottom-up perspective, you can still clearly see the girl’s beautiful figure.
With Kurumi-senpai’s right hand on her forehead, Misaka Mikoto, who gradually woke up from her daze, seemed to realize something.
The hand took advantage of the trend to move towards the back of the head, the silky and delicate within reach… that kind of supple feeling.
He was resting on Kurumi-senpai’s lap.
With a blush on her face, Misaka Mikoto hurriedly stood up. “Hug…sorry!”
She stared at her toes a little awkwardly, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she looked around, and lightly patted the pleated skirt of Tokiwatai Middle School.
The girl’s heart was thinking wildly, and she thought of the plump she had seen before.
In my head, I suddenly thought of a strange standard I didn’t know where I saw it before. If I lowered my head and could see my toes… it would prove that I had lost.
Misaka Mikoto lowered her head subconsciously.
And then… at a glance.
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Everything before that seemed to be a dream, the fatigue and pain had dissipated, and there was no trace of it.
That’s a very unscientific thing.
She did a similar limit test at the institute, and the tingling of her muscles stayed with her for a long time after that.
But right now… Misaka Mikoto thought of the warmth from before, and thought of what Kurumi said to her earlier.
“I have all kinds of medicines here to cure everything~~~”
It may or may not be true, but it may be exaggerated.
The memory was excavated little by little, recalling the last scene before her coma, Misaka Mikoto licked her lips subconsciously, recalling something.
And just now… Senior Sister’s hands tasted like honey pomelo.
For a time, his face became hot a little bit, and he could even hear his heart pounding.
Because ah… the lip balm she put on specially today is honey pomelo.
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The world that was once smeared with black and red colors was restored to its original state. The night sky was covered with finely scattered stars, and a full moon hung in the sky.
The two walked in the direction of the school garden, the pace was not fast, and they were one after the other.
You finish reading I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 389
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