The Bad Works of Comics

After a moment of silence, her fair face flushed.

How angry!

The 45° oblique mechanical repair method simply does not work!So it's a pity that Misaka didn't inherit the talent of Miss Pao!

Well, it's obviously just an excuse for the lack of effort in the last work.

It seems that Misaka is going to be forced to come up with a unique move, so this is the only way to go.

The momentum of the last work suddenly changed.

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Chapter 37 Chapter 37 That silvery brilliance

crackling-

Tea hair bangs flashed blue sparks.

The immature face of the last work showed an expression of anger from embarrassment.

"Misaka Misaka will not be stumped by a small vending machine. For food, Misaka has to do this. Misaka wants to survive. The hateful dead machine only recognizes money but not people. Misaka wants you to look good... ..."

The lips of the last work barely moved and murmured something, as if losing his temper.

"~Damn machine, go to hell!"

In an instant, blue and white sparks that resembled lightning shot out from her palm, and then hit the vending machine directly.

There was a loud bang, and the vending machine, which looked quite heavy, swayed back and forth as if being hit by a sumo wrestler.Thick black smoke billowed from the metal gaps of the vending machine, almost like the plot of a funny cartoon.

The Last Work opened his mouth and froze in place.

It took a moment to realize, what did Misaka do, damage public property...

However, things seem to be going awry!

Regarding this point, Misaka Misaka didn't... didn't do it on purpose, just wanted to get a few free drinks...

At this time, pedestrians nearby were talking about it.

"what happened?"

"What happened over there?"

"There seems to be some sound..."

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The loud noise just now has obviously attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Seeing someone approaching, with cold sweat on her head, she couldn't care about other things at all. The look that was full of momentum just now collapsed, and she ran away brazenly with a guilty conscience.

A few minutes later, Last Work ran out of breath to a parking lot near a convenience store before stopping.

"Phew~ I'm so tired... Misaka is really unlucky, now, I seem to be even hungrier..."

Leaning against the wall, Last Work curled his lips and sighed helplessly.

"That is……?"

Then, the eyes of the last work suddenly caught a touch of silver light, shaking her head that was a little heavy, she looked intently.

At this time, she clearly found a girl huddled in the empty parking lot of the convenience store.

In the quiet and empty parking lot, the figure of the girl is particularly eye-catching.

It was a girl with a tall and slender figure, silver noble long hair, and an impeccable appearance.

However, on top of the blue and white shirt dress wrapped by the girl, she was wearing western armor and metal gloves that did not fit the status, uh... what a weird outfit.

Although it was strange why the silver-haired girl appeared here alone, but the last work did not have the slightest interest in trying to strike up a conversation.

Because of her physical hunger, she has already begun to instinctively become immune to everything except food.

Misaka is so hungry!

Can someone help Misaka.

When thinking like this.

In the next moment, the eyes of the last work glowed with splendor again, the eyebrows were raised, and the corners of the mouth curled into an arc, that was a lucky smile.

After feeling sorry for Misaka's current state, her gaze refocused on the silver-haired girl in front of her.

The last work went straight to the silver-haired girl.

The shivering silver-haired girl sensed the arrival of the last work, and turned around.

The girl opened her blue eyes and looked at her expressionlessly.

The Last Work gazed into the girl's eyes.

Her eyes shone like blue gemstones, so beautiful.

"Hello, Misaka is the last work!"

The last work came to the silver-haired girl and greeted with a cheerful smile.

Their eyes met, and the silver-haired girl remained silent.

Could it be that Misaka's behavior is strange, or is it because a girl should be wary of strangers.

But being stared at by the girl felt very uncomfortable, so the last work had to smile awkwardly, and then explained to the girl in the unique tone of a Misaka girl.

"It's like this. Misaka is very hungry. I haven't eaten any food or drank a sip of water for at least half a day...Excuse me, um...do you have anything to eat? Can you help Misaka? Misaka's pitiful look look at the person in front of you."

As he said, he put his palms together, looking desperate.

Well, for the sake of the stomach, the last work abandoned moral integrity, and was ashamed to show off its cuteness in front of the girl.

The jewel-like star eyes of the silver-haired girl, after looking at the last work, seemed to be thinking about how to deal with it, her face was still as indifferent as before, but she nodded slightly in the end.

Under the light streaming from the convenience store, the silver-haired girl took out a paper bag package from her skirt pocket and handed it to Last Work.

"That's great, thank you Misaka."

Feel the paper bag with a touch of warmth.

I sniffed the vaguely scented fragrance. Could it be the body fragrance of a girl?

The last work was surprised for a moment, then quickly shook his head to stop his wild thoughts.

Opening the paper bag in his hand, he found that there were square sushi inside.

I couldn't wait to take a bite of the soft sushi, and my hair immediately stood up.

Misaka finally got food, Misaka Uchiuchi was full of excitement.

At this time, in the little head of the last work, I began to imagine that sushi is so delicious, the most delicious food in the world.

There are tuna, salmon and other seafood cut into slices and placed on the white and glutinous rice balls, kneaded and then spread with bright strawberry jam.

Finally put it on an antique porcelain plate...

Such a color combination is truly "beautiful and delicious".

Of course, these are impossible, just ordinary sushi with shredded meat, but the last one tastes delicious in the world.

People who eat sushi all pay attention to the integrity of the food, that is, the whole piece of sushi must be eaten in one bite. Only in this way can the real taste of sushi be tasted. The aroma of sushi rice and sashimi can be completely blended together Fill the gap between the teeth and cheeks without leaving any gaps, and the strong fragrance has nowhere to escape, lingering in the mouth for a long time, twists and turns.

For the last work of a certain damao, of course, it is a bite, like a peony chewed by a cow, and there is no time to savor it carefully.

Soon.

"Comfortable, Misaka lives for this moment! It's so delicious!" The Last Work sat on a stone pier in a very unladylike manner, patting her belly and showing a satisfied expression.

There was a light touch feeling from behind, it was the silver-haired girl.

Looking back at the last work, he said to the silver-haired girl with a smile.

"Thank you for the food, Misaka doesn't know your name yet?"

"My name is 'Eukarywood Hellsides'." The silver-haired girl/kneeling gracefully by the side took out a small copybook, opened a new page, and wrote on it with a pen.

Huh?Girl, can't you speak?

Although surprised, the last work still politely replied.

"Ucclewood Hay... Hellsides, that's right! However, your name is too long, so Misaka will call you Yu from now on? You can also call me Misaka."

The silver-haired girl nodded noncommittally.

But Euclid Wood Hellsides... The name Yu and the girl's silver hair, Misaka feels inexplicably familiar!

The Last Work rubbed his head and couldn't help thinking.

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Chapter 38 `A petal, swaying slightly!

In the parking lot, Last Work and Yu who just met started to have a pleasant conversation.

"Yu, why are you here alone?" Misaka asked curiously.

"Observing soul fluctuations..."

The last work is a look of bewilderment.

"Um? Misaka is very puzzled, Yuu, what do you mean?"

"Because I'm a necromancer." Yu wrote on the note in his hand.

"Huh? That's strange, isn't it that Necromancer is an excellent class! Misaka should be a game class on the Internet for this word!"

That inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in the heart of the last work again.

"No, the necromancer is responsible for harvesting souls and guiding things." You shook his head with a serious face, and then wrote calmly.

"Yu is a necromancer, necromancer, wait a minute, eh?! It's a necromancer, Misaka..."

A memory image of a certain house flashed in his mind, causing Last Work to cry out in surprise at Yuu beside him.

Misaka knows, the inexplicable sense of familiarity is because the girl in front of Misaka, this girl with clear silver hair and wearing Western armor, turned out to be one of Misaka's favorite anime when she was a certain otaku "Is This a Zombie?" "The heroine in ", Eucliwood Hellsides, referred to as Yu, the name is correct, no wonder Misaka is so familiar.

Sure enough it was her.

Yuu with silver hair is really cute.

For some reason, Yuuki glanced at the last work who was staring at her, and suddenly extended his hand to Misaka.

"Wh-what's the matter? To Misaka..."

The last work was stunned for a while, but he didn't react for a while.

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Then, Yu unceremoniously touched the shoulders, chest and cheeks of the last work.

It's dangerous for you to act like this!

...Hey, what's up Yuu?What exactly do you want to do to Misaka?

In the last work, her head couldn't keep up with the sudden development, but Yu's sincere and pure eyes made her believe that Yu was definitely not some pervert like a slut.

The last work shook the dumb hair on his head, his voice was full of confusion and incomprehension.