Meowing...

(shell.)

"No. 1 among the seven Level 5s in Academy City", "the strongest superpower", "the one who can survive a nuclear bomb explosion", and the most well-known... Accelerator.

The girl in front of me has so many names that can be used to replace her name. In the end, even the girl herself may have forgotten that she has such a cute name as "Suzuko Yuriko"

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But... what's in front of me now is definitely the cute girl assigned to me by the system as a combat force.

When she was wearing long pants and a T-shirt, her behavior was so arrogant and arrogant. However, the girl who was now wearing a sailor skirt, when squatting on the edge of the train platform, actually carefully made "Pull up the skirt with her palms"

, put it under the bend of your knees" such a gentle gesture.

On the collar of the sailor suit, a cute red bow decoration flutters in the wind - in fact, perhaps in normal times, the existence of these winds will be controlled by the power called "vector control" that is shrouded in the girl's body.

Repelled and kept away from the body.

Wind, air, sunlight, even these things that human beings depend on for survival, are automatically rejected by the girl's body. It is precisely because of this that the girl's slender legs are astonishingly white, and her skin is almost translucent, as if it were ice crystals.

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"call……"

Just quietly watching the girl squatting there and playing with the little girl in the blue dress really makes people feel at peace, provided that——

"You guy... how long are you going to stand there and watch?"

Whenever I open my mouth, I have such a cold expression. The cute smile I saw by chance before, which made my sense of the girl suddenly change 180 degrees, suddenly turned into a pretentious coldness. It looked like

Ah... Regarding this girl's ability, even humans are within the scope of that reflex, right?

"Speaking of which... the rules say you can't hide so far away..."

The possibility of expecting a girl to create a topic for me is almost zero. It seems that if I don't speak, the girl who has already stood up and the hem of her skirt easily becomes smooth and elegant due to her own strength, I am afraid that it will be pulled down.

I left the annoying little guy around me.

"Hmph...those kinds of rules are made for the weak, right? For me, there are no rules that I must abide by."

...So... wasn't that girl who said 'I'll definitely win' you before? Why do you sound like you're cheating on me because of the loss?

It seemed that because my gaze also contained this content, a faint blush appeared unconsciously on Yuriko's fair and pink cheeks that I was looking at.

"You...you guy, if you don't want to talk seriously, get out of here."

"Hey? What...what happened?"

"How can anyone look randomly like that when they are talking?"

"But...but...when talking to someone, isn't it the most basic courtesy to look directly at the other person?"

"Have you said it all? Get out of my way with those boring rules."

Hey, hey... this... this is obviously just a random tantrum and excessive willfulness, right? However, if you turn your head and don't look at the girl at this time, you will definitely be told "Don't you know how to be polite" next time?

” or words like “Don’t dare to look at my weaklings”.

As a result...the topic could not be continued at all.

Although I unexpectedly gained such a precious relationship with the girl alone because of the girl's own relationship - of course, the troll who kept shouting "Misaka Misaka is boring" next to it is really annoying.

Damn, God knows why Yuriko would bring such a clinging brat with her.

"You kid, you are very annoying."

Yuriko, who was in a irritable mood, turned her head unceremoniously and scolded Misaka, who was pulling at the hem of her skirt randomly.

...Huh? We actually reached a consensus because of this matter?

"In this case... how about letting this brat go back to the amusement park? As for everyone... they are all over there now."

"..."

I hesitated slightly because of my suggestion. As a result, Misaka on the side didn't seem to hear at all the disgust that the two present had for messing up the situation.

"Misaka Misaka wants to go to the amusement park. Misaka Misaka wants to eat a sweet cone. Misaka Misaka wants to ride a roller coaster. Misaka Misaka has received a similar message on the Misaka network. How about feeding the white-haired guy to promise Misaka Misaka? Otherwise Misaka Misaka will

Tell the scum over there about the white-haired underwear..."

"It's so noisy" X2.

It really makes me unhappy to be called a "scum" by such a brat so casually, but what's even more irritating is that this brat actually uses Yuriko's appearance to tease me...well, it's really annoying.

I'm so confused

She clearly knew that for the girl in front of her, the so-called updraft and "walking" were absolutely impossible under the influence of her own abilities. Even if she was pulled randomly like that before, the most she could do was to pull out her knees.

The above small part is just a big picture that makes people feel unbearable.

Yuriko's body is quite slender, even making people feel sickly slender. As for the curves of her big legs, it is not an exaggeration to call them symmetrical. After all, the power of vector control, in a sense, consumes excess fat and shapes the body.

The best tool for body contouring.

But... maybe Yuriko didn't grasp the scale of use? Or... maybe she consumed too much because she didn't pay attention at the time? In the most critical place... the girl seemed to have made a slight mistake in her work.

"Although Misaka is about to leave soon, I still want to remind Baifa. According to the information Misaka obtained from the Misaka Internet, the man opposite seems to be a **black-haired man... But Misaka Misaka doesn't know what it is.

mean."

"..."

For a moment, I really thought that because of Misaka's words, the girl with short white hair and small breasts in front of me would evaporate from the world with the most direct anger.

"Actually...actually there is no such thing..."

When that damn brat finally disappeared into this scene that was actually not suitable for a date, I cautiously opened my mouth and tried to explain the term "long, straight black man".

"...Actually, there are people around me who are not black-haired and have small breasts."

Although this sentence is true, saying it will definitely be worse than the previous death, right? After all, no matter what sense it is, mentioning the word "small breasts" in front of a girl with small breasts is inherently harmful.

The capital crime of being quartered by five horses.

"hey-hey……"

When I was racking my brains to think about how to explain it, the girl in front of me suddenly burst out into a terrifying laughter as if she was an awakened demon.

"In this case...then I'll crush all those disgusting things...and explode them."

Although it is said that there is a level of "big breasts" above breasts, the actual identification method is not whether it can really be squeezed... Wait a minute, now is not the time to complain. From any angle, this girl

You may mean what you say.

"That... Bai... Yuriko... I said..."

"Hey...weak things...burdensome things...there is no need to exist in this world at all, right?"

The girl who seems to be very determined has found the most suitable excuse for her upcoming "big breast operation".

"But... that... wait..."

"What if an existence as fragile as a bubble turns into scattered flesh and blood and becomes a ball of rags in the palm of your hand? In this case... is the final destination of the weak... huh?"

Along with the excitement, even the edges of the clothes and skirts were floating because of the girl's huge murderous aura and momentum. It even seemed to me that the next second, Yuriko in front of me might turn into a sharp arrow and go straight to the amusement park.

, and then crushed all the girls with a size of 32A or above that she could meet at this summer festival into "bubbles" in her words.

However, just after uttering these heroic words, Yuriko suddenly let out a groan, and the murderous look on her face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of agony.

"No...are you okay?"

She had already learned about Yuriko's situation from Frog Face, and it was not the first time that the girl had become like this. Obviously, the injured brain had another attack due to the use of super powers, right?

"Ugh...it doesn't...has nothing to do with you..."

"So...if I continue to use vector reflection at this time, it will really hurt even more."

Seeing that the girl was so close, but still stubbornly refused to remove the vector reflection around her body, making it impossible for me to support her, my tone suddenly became annoyed.

Whether you are tsundere or willful, there must be a limit, right? Making fun of your body like this will really cause big trouble. I don't want to have my strongest combat power just because of tsundere.

For some ridiculous reason, he became a vegetative person who could only spend the rest of his life lying in bed.

"So...put aside your xiōng and all that. Now is not the time to...think about that."

"..."

After glaring at me fiercely with indescribable complex emotions in his bloody eyes, my palms were finally safely placed on the back of the girl's limp body.

My petite body was trembling at an imperceptible frequency, and even where my palms came into contact, I could feel the smooth skin of my back through my clothes. At this time, a fine cold sweat had broken out.

In other words... Yuriko is not wearing any underwear - maybe it's a habit left over from wearing a T-shirt? Or is it because the size of her breasts doesn't require the help of a brace or BRA? Then replace it with

How about PAD…

"...Anyway, it would be better to take Yuriko to Frogface's side next, okay?"

What can be smelled in the nose is a slight smell that exists on the girl's body, like the smell of potion in a laboratory. Even this is completely different from ordinary girls.

"...No...don't."

Her eyes were closed at some point. Yuriko, who was leaning in my arm, had her eyelashes trembling slightly, but she stubbornly uttered words of rejection.
To be continued...