These two people have various dissimilarities in terms of character and ability to represent personal reality.
But by all means.
This matter has connected them inescapably.
After yelling at each other and letting out a few words.
Bee-eater prayed and looked up, seeming to return to his usual appearance.
"Come to exchange."
"What?" Misaka Misaka didn't understand what she meant.
"If there is my help, no matter what kind of information can be investigated." The bee-eater's eyes gleamed at Misaka Misaka, "In exchange, you tell me what is your strength? You can even punch. Leaving a fist print on the wall can almost kill the second. I haven’t heard of any research that will allow you to do this."
In fact, Bee Eater Prayers don’t particularly care how Misaka Misaka’s power comes.
However, she wanted to participate.
The exchange is just an excuse given by her. In a sense, the bee-eater prayer is also a very old-fashioned pride.
Misaka Misaki just hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It's nothing to tell you, have you heard of that urban legend? It's the urban legend that finds a store and buys jars."
She already knew from the silence.
Only people with strong desires can find that store.
So whether she said it or not.
There is not much impact, people who can find it can still find it, and people who can't find it can't find it.
"It seems to have been said, suddenly became popular, and then disappeared again soon. Is there any problem with this boring urban legend?" Bee-eater asked indifferently.
"This legend is true."
"what?"
"My strength was obtained through the purchase of jars. The owner told me about it. If there is no owner, I am afraid that even if I give my life, I have no hope of saving my sisters." Misaka was a little depressed. Said.
Although it is said to depend on oneself, the kindness that the shopkeeper gave the opportunity could not be ignored.
Bee-eater prayed this was a little surprised.
It turned out to be an urban legend?
And even knowing her and Tao Li's things, is it the upper level of the academy city?
Something like buying a jar to gain strength, bee-eater will naturally not believe it. In her view, I am afraid that it is some kind of unknown experimental project, and somehow has enhanced the power of Misaka Miki.
In this case... can't ignore it.
"I know, let's get here today." Bee-eater looked at Misaka Misaka in front of him, couldn't help but put one hand in his waist, pointed his finger at her, "Explain in advance, I didn't forgive you, So I’m only involved because of the exchange between Dolly, but don’t think about what makes my relationship with me better."
"I didn't want to make a better relationship with you, you are a big breasted cow." Misaka Miqin looped his hands around his chest and counterattacked back without showing any weakness.
"Well, you envy." Bee-eater prayed and straightened his chest instead, glanced contemptuously at Misaka Megumi, turned around and left, waved at her, "If you find something that needs you, I will tell you the news."
"Why, this attitude."
Misaka Miqin narrowed his eyes in discomfort, and the bangs had made a crackling electric noise.
But after the bee-eater's back disappeared.
Misaka Megumi's hands on the chest dropped involuntarily.
She really didn't expect that the Bee Eater would offer to help.
presumably.
That Tao Li is really important to her.
Those nasty bastards!
Misaka felt that there was one more reason why he wanted to hurt Bin Yaresta and the project promoter.
Misaka Miguel also turned around, she still has a lot to do, and naturally it is impossible to expect all the bee-eaters to pray.
at the same time.
The bee-eater on the other side gave orders to his own faction after returning home.
"I want to know all about the urban legend of the jar shop!"
It has to be said that the bee-eater still has a considerable ability, not only the information circulated among the students, she even got a lot of information from the research institutions controlled by her, and then she found something wrong.
The original version of this urban legend.
On the same day, it spread to all major schools in the academy and the city!
This obviously does not conform to the basic rules of urban legend.
And what can do this...
"Only the top of the academy city." Bee-eater said to himself, "Aresta? Is it someone else, who is the fool of Misaka Misaka who will be used as a gun again?" , It seems to be a good check."
As the master of her heart, she knows how many lunatics there are in the academy city.
It is impossible to win without dealing with those people without sufficient preparation.
Dolly...
I will definitely save your sisters.
Bee-eater prayed to skip class and left the school.
She could not see the shop or something with a strong wish, but she didn’t believe it at all, but according to urban legends, it seemed that there was only this way to bet your luck, and to say the wish, her wish was very Strong.
then.
The bee-eater prayed for shopping all day long outside.
Until night falls.
"Ah, I'm so tired." She gasped and looked at the street that was already under the night. "Well, I can't find any tin shop at all."
Behind her are five controlled punks.
Everyone mentioned a lot of goods in big bags.
I originally wanted to investigate the urban legend, but it turned out to be a real shopping unknowingly.
But just go back like this, there are some unwillingness.
First find a place to rest.
The bee-eater thinking in this way pushed the door of a shop open.
Hmm... Hey! ?
She opened her eyes suddenly.
In front of her, there is a simple shop, decorated like an antique shop, but on the shelves are some ordinary jars.
"Welcome, guest." A voice came out awkwardly.
Bee Eater has already held the remote control in his hand Conditionally reflexed the button to the person who made the noise.
Then realized.
This is a handsome man with a gentle smile, full of gentle and mysterious temperament.
"It's impossible to attack the shopkeeper, guest." The silent smile didn't change at all. "It doesn't matter if the guest is a beautiful girl, but next time, he will be kicked out."
Useless?
The bee-eater prayed a little uneasy at first.
It is precisely because she understands the complexity of her heart that it is difficult for her to trust her. Even the helper will peep at the other person’s thoughts, and if she fails to do so, she will be uneasy.
But at the moment.
The button in his hand couldn't be pressed anymore, not because he didn't want to try again, but he didn't dare.
There is a feeling of being pushed out when pressed.