Yokohama has a psychic

Longer point is the School of Machine Learning, high school classrooms.

Suzumiya Asaka was lying on the table, fiddling with the small ornaments on the mobile phone, and the small bell made a slight "jingle" sound under her fingering. Fortunately, the teacher's tireless lecture sound perfectly covered the bell, otherwise she would May be pushed out by the violent female fire dragon to stand as a punishment.

So how did Dixin sit down and listen so earnestly?

Obviously her knowledge reserve is more than three times that of the teacher on the podium, isn't she sleepy?

Suzumiya Asaka tilted her head and secretly glanced at her friend who had a straight back obliquely in front of her, feeling a little bit of resentment in her heart.

This is also a major feature of Academy City. The ability of students depends entirely on the calculation level of their brains. The higher the level, the stronger the calculation ability and the stronger the ability to analyze information.

For example, the seven level.5s in Academy City, even if they just read the data, they can analyze the data in detail, and most of the time they don't need the teacher's teaching.

Although Bushu Dixin is not as strong as level.5, it is not difficult for her to handle such a course.

Suzumiya Asaka herself is different from them. Her power system is quite peculiar, neither belonging to the magic side nor the science side. Instead, it is a bit biased towards the supernatural department. Seeing ghosts every day is a basic exercise.

When she was 14 years old, she came to Academy City as an exchange student. At that time, no machine could detect her ability level, but considering the special nature of her ability, she was finally calculated as level.3, and this level has been used since then. It hasn't changed in three years.

As for why she must come to Academy City... I have to ask her teacher, Ms. Yuko Ichihara.

Well, but the teacher seems to have disappeared recently, leaving the little poor junior guarding the shop alone, almost becoming a watchdog.

Let's go and have a look after a while, after all, the younger brother still needs to practice more.

Suzumiya Asaka thought without sincerity.

It's time?

Suzumiya Asaka sat upright, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her left hand gently stroked the small mirror that shimmered in the pencil case.

There is a time limit for using the Mirror of Two Worlds, and this limit depends on the strength of her body.

For example, for a patient who is seriously ill, the medicine will take a strong effect on the first day, and it will be relieved on the second day, and on the third day... the fourth day... As time goes by, his body will gradually develop drug resistance.

And the mirror of two lifetimes is similar to the impact of the effect of medicine to her. As time goes by, her body will gradually get used to it, and the interval between using it will gradually shorten.

The extent that she can do it now is once a day, and when her body is fully adapted, she can start other attempts.

She rubbed the mirror with her fingers, the water rippled gradually, and soon a man appeared on the mirror.

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also just came back from working out, and the ends of his curly orange hair have not yet faded from the mist in the morning. He washed his face, wiped his hair with a soft dry towel, and picked up the water basin to pour the clear water inside. down.

Mutation mutation.

The water in the basin was washed away in circles, gradually stained with a jet black ink color, and then, a pale face of a young girl was formed.

"..."

Nakahara Chuya: What the hell!

wow...

There was a riot in the room, and Zhong Yuanzhong also came out of the bathroom, and dialed a phone call through gritted teeth.

"The bathroom is broken again, please come again."

……

On the other side, Suzumiya Asaka pressed the mirror that was suddenly pitch black in amazement: "Eh?? Why did it disappear so soon?? I haven't had time to say hello yet!"

"Is the quality of this thing so poor?" It can't be a counterfeit product from the merchant.

I checked it over and over again, but I didn't see any problems, so I had to give up.

……

Suzumiya Asaxia, as a late-stage patient with lazy cancer, has never been so focused on one thing—every day, she takes out the vanity mirror disguised as a two-sai mirror and wipes it like a hotel check-in. of the Central Plains.

Sometimes the other party is working seriously, sometimes he is sitting on the sofa reading documents, and sometimes he can even watch the heroic figure of Nakahara Chuya fighting the enemy up close. muscle.

Although each time is very short, the shortest time is only five seconds.

Suzumiya Asaka couldn't figure out why, her unscrupulous teacher had long since disappeared, and she couldn't find someone to ask about it, so she had to figure it out by herself.

Two weeks later, Asaka Suzumiya finally felt the barriers on the borders of the world loosen again.

So she seized the opportunity to use the Mirror of Two Worlds to build a bridge between the two worlds.

The spiritual power was exhausted again, although this feeling was uncomfortable, but thinking of Mr. Chuya, it was worth it.

She did not act immediately that day, but rested at home for three days, and waited until her body recovered to a perfect state. After confirming that there was no problem, she quickly called the teacher and asked for a long vacation.

Suzumiya Asaka thanked Academy City for its high degree of freedom from the bottom of her heart.

To some extent, Academy City is simply a student's paradise. If the student's credit score is sufficient, then he only needs to tell the teacher that he is preparing for a professional research experiment, and he can be approved quickly during the holidays.

Of course, you still need to hand in a paper at the end.

Suzumiya Asaka had studied too many subjects with Fusu Toshin before, even if they hadn't been reported, there were still a dozen or so, so don't panic at all.

In the end, she sent a text message to her friend to report her safety, and asked her to help cover up and arrange everything. Suzumiya Asaka pushed open the door of the world constructed by the mirror of two generations.

dark, dark.

There was darkness in front of my eyes.

This is a world where you can't see your fingers.

"Meow~"

In the long dark passage, a cat meowed suddenly.

Following this meow, a door made of light appeared in the originally dark world.

Look carefully, there is a black-haired girl in a light blue pleated skirt standing near the door, holding a kitten in the girl's arms, the cat meowing just now is caused by this kitten issued by cats.

Suzumiya Asaka touched the cat's head, and praised the cat with a smile: "Well, Xiaoqi is awesome."

The kitten rubbed her hand affectionately.

"Okay, next, we're going to see Mr. Chuya!"

Suzumiya Asahi raised her eyes, and stepped into the door of light.

……

"here it is……"

It must be Mr. Nakaya's bathroom.

Suzumiya Asaka looked around while muttering to herself.

Why, the place feels like it has been renovated, even the floor tiles have been changed.

Is this the fun of the rich?

The "poor man" Suzumiya Asaka said she didn't understand.

Suzumiya Asaka tried to turn the door handle, and easily pushed the door out.

The first thing that catches the eye is a wide European-style bed. The interior is simple and toned, and there are only black and white colors. The items on the desk in the corner and the furnishings of the room are neatly arranged.

I tried to push the window, and the cold moonlight penetrated into the room and scattered all over the floor.Xiaoqi rushed up to the window sill quickly, "meowed" twice at her, then jumped a few times and disappeared into the night.

Suzumiya Asaka shook her head helplessly.

Forget it, let it go, this guy just can't sit still, but with its ability, no one should be able to catch it.

This should be the home of Mr. Nakaya, but he is not in the room, has he not come back yet?

Would you like to go out and have a look?

Her hand was already on the handle inside the house, but before she could use any force, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Emmmm......

Suzumiya Asaka looked at the orange-haired young man with blurred eyes, abnormal blush on his cheeks, and an obvious smell of alcohol in front of him, speechless for a while.

Isn't it a coincidence that she came at the right time?

Realizing that he had already been pressed against the wall by Zhongyuan Zhongye, his shoulders were pressed, his back was slammed against the cold wall, one wrist was firmly imprisoned on the wall, and the breath of the other party was mixed with the mellow aroma of red wine on her face.

The pain from the wrist was very obvious, Suzumiya Asaxia didn't need to look to know that there must have been a circle of bruises there.

Looking sideways at the orange-haired youth's obviously dizzy pupils, Suzumiya Asaxia knew he was drunk.

It's kind of bad.

Her thoughts were fluctuating, and the other party seemed to be dissatisfied with her absent-mindedness, and raised her chin with a free hand, forcing her to look at him.

From her angle, she could clearly see a section of white skin inadvertently exposed under the black gloves of the other party. Following his movements, there was a hint of subtle sex, and then the slightly deep and hoarse voice of the other party was soaked in wine. It rang in my ears.

"who are you?"

"Why, Hiccup, at my house?"

Although Bidong is very imposing and has the demeanor of a domineering president, but this wine hiccup made her feel a little out of play.

Suzumiya Asaka tried to push him away, but Chuya Nakahara was very strong and didn't intend to let go at all.

She simply gave up struggling and accepted his aggressive behavior: "Mr. Chuya doesn't remember me?"

It seems to have a little impression, but I can't remember clearly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned and thought, his brain was in a mess after being disturbed by alcohol, like a ball of wool rolled by a cat. He held his forehead and thought for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Has he seen... this man?

After thinking about it for a long time, he found nothing, so he could only shake his head discouragedly: "I, hiccup, can't remember."

Under the moonlight pouring into the room, the other party's normally rebellious and bright cobalt blue eyes were now stained with a misty color, coupled with a slight blush on his cheeks, the whole person looked dazed and a little silly, as if he was looking for someone. Children who do not make their way home.

Suzumiya Asaka, who was severely attacked by the opponent's appearance, felt that her heart could not bear it.

I didn't expect Mr. Nakaya to be so cute when he was drunk. It seems that her worries just now are completely unnecessary!

Suzumiya Asaka turned her face away to cover up the corners of her mouth that were crazily upturned, but she covered her heart with her free hand, pretending to be lonely and hurt in her tone.

"Mr. Chuya, you really don't remember me?"

"I'm so sad!" Nope.

Although he couldn't remember it, Nakahara Nakahara still felt a little guilty for letting the woman show such an expression.

However, after being drunk, he completely forgot the sad fact that he had no other familiar women except his colleagues.

"Sorry, I forgot,"

He staggered back a step, let go of the other's hand, shook his drowsy head vigorously, tried to regain a trace of clarity, then seemed to remember something important, and came back to hold her articulate Can't tell.

"Wait for me, I'll take you home."

? ?

Not to mention the question of whether I will return or not, do you think you can come back by yourself after you go out?

In the end, who sent whom? Please find out a little bit.

Suzumiya Asaka originally thought about how to fool him, but the other party suddenly dragged her around the room looking for things like a headless chicken.

After waiting for a long time, she finally couldn't help asking, "Mr. Chuya, what are you looking for?"

Nakahara Nakaya was flipping through his closet at this time, if it wasn't for Suzumiya Asaka who was holding it tightly, he would almost have fallen into the pile of clothes in a daze, and Suzumiya Asaka's eyes quickly grabbed him into his arms , half hugged and half hugged to help her out, and looked at her aggrieved.

"I can't find my hat."

"It's me, Hiccup, the one that I like the most."

The other party thought for a while, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added in a small nasal voice.

Suzumiya Asaka: ...

She silently stared at the black top hat that the other party was wearing squarely on her head, not knowing what to say.

Alcohol reduces intelligence!

Hammered.

Although the other party's appearance is still very cute, Suzumiya Asaka somehow can't bear to look directly at her.

I wonder what Mr. Nakaya will do when he wakes up tomorrow morning and thinks about this scene.

Probably blushes so cutely that it explodes.

Thinking so darkly, Suzumiya Asaxia had no burden and happily helped Nakahara Nakaya take off the hat, and then put it in his hand: "Here, I will find it for you."

The red-faced young man with orange hair immediately hugged his little top hat like a baby, squinting his eyes and looking very happy.

"Thanks, hiccups, thank you."

He patted his face, trying to wake himself up.While rubbing his eyes sleepily, he muttered that he would send her back.

As a result, he slid and sat on the ground without taking two steps.

Suzumiya Asaka looked at the drunk and delirious person in front of her, annoyed and funny.

Is that why you want her to go back?

angry!

But what can she do?Zhong Ye is so cute, of course he can only be pampered, but can he really leave him alone?

Of course, going back is absolutely impossible, don't even think about it.

She stretched out a hand and rubbed his little orange curly hair, helped him up and took him to the bed next to him, gently coaxing him like a child: "Be good, you go to rest first, okay? You can go back by yourself later, huh?"

Passing her fingertips through the soft hair, Suzumiya Asaka gently smoothed it from the hair to the end like a cat, with neither light nor heavy force, and she narrowed her eyes comfortably without combing Nakahara twice.

The other party's blue eyes were sleepily half-closed, and his head gradually couldn't support it and leaned against her shoulder. He muttered something vaguely in his mouth, and struggled twice with his consciousness, but in the end he couldn't hold back. He was so tired that he closed his eyes in a daze as soon as his head touched the soft pillow.

His windbreaker and coat were still intact, Suzumiya Asaka sniffed the smell of alcohol on his body, fearing that he would not sleep well, so she took off his coat neatly without much hesitation, and then stuffed the person inside. Fortunately, the other party was quite well-behaved, and it didn't take much effort.

However, when taking out the hat from his arms, Suzumiya Asaka was a little bit hindered, she had no choice but to break Nakahara Chuya apart with great effort, and while taking the hat away, held down his restless hand.

"Hey, put this aside, I won't take it away for you."

How come there is more and more a feeling of coaxing a child.

Suzumiya Asaka sighed helplessly, and was about to fetch him a basin of warm water to wipe his face, when a huge force suddenly came from her waist, and she was hugged into her arms in the next second.

"Zhong, Zhongye?"