Yokohama's Strongest Electric Shocker

"It doesn't matter what kind of thing it is." Edogawa Ranpo said on the other end of the phone.

Misaka Mikoto pulled a piece of grass and said, "I want to give me an idea."

Edogawa shrugged his shoulders in a random manner. He had already expected this day in the Teiko basketball society, so he said that it doesn't matter what happens. It can't be changed. It's just a group of immature junior high school students, and they are not human. Everyone has a brain as good as his.

"Instead of thinking about this, you'd better go home quickly, it's going to rain in Tokyo soon." Edogawa tore open a bag of small biscuits in a disinterested way, and reminded him that he had read today's weather forecast .

The rift has already been created, and it will not help to repair it.What he knows is to solve the case, not to deal with the communication problems in the team, Xiao Meiqin has found the wrong person.

Misaka Mikoto said in a muffled voice: "Is there really nothing you can do?" Misaka Mikoto has always thought that there is nothing that Misaka Mikoto admires the most, that can surpass Edogawa Ranpo's brain.

Edogawa sighed in disorder, thinking to himself to make Misaka Mikoto put out his heart.

Hearing the silence on the phone, Misaka Mikoto also understood, "Forget it, I'll be alone for a while."

People's feelings will change. Misaka Mikoto, who didn't have a deep feeling for the basketball club, actually paid attention to their unity. Edogawa Ranpo said: "Xiao Mikoto, I advise you to quit the club as soon as possible." After that, she was really angry before.

Quit?Misaka Mikoto was slightly taken aback.

Originally, Misaka Mikoto joined the club just to enrich her school life.I joined the basketball club by accident, and now I leave suddenly. The company time of more than half a year is destined not to be easily let go. Even though the beliefs are different now, the feeling of reluctance is more.

Misaka Mikoto rubbed her fingertips and hung up the phone without giving Edogawa Ranpo an accurate response.

Facing the surface of the water, Misaka Mikoto was stunned, forgetting Edogawa Ranpo's reminder on the phone.

As the rain fell, Misaka Mikoto raised her head in shock and forgot about it inadvertently. She went out without an umbrella.

An umbrella was opened above Misaka Mikoto's head, and Kuroko Tetsu also bent down, "Misaka-san, do you want me to take you home?" He happened to pass by the bank and saw Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto thanked Kuroko Tetsuya who appeared like a savior. According to the rain, if she ran back directly, she would definitely get wet.

"You're welcome." Kuroko Tetsuya has a good quality of being helpful in nature, "Misaka-san, what were you thinking just now?"

Misaka Mikoto paused slightly, "How did you see that?"

Hei Zizhe also blinked. He is used to observing others, so it is probably easier to detect subtle changes in other people's expressions.

Misaka Mikoto is the manager of the basketball club and one of his friends, Kuroko Tetsu also asked concerned: "Is there any trouble?"

Misaka Mikoto turned her head, "Recently, the team has become different from before. Everyone seems to have lost their way." But she has no ability to bring these people back to the original path, and she can't do everything with supernatural powers arrived.

Hei Zizhe also said forcefully: "Misaka-san, it doesn't matter. We just can't find an opponent and become aimless. As long as we keep working hard, a strong opponent will appear. If there is no one, then I will be the one who is strong." opponent." It has to be said that what Edogawa Ranpo said at that time had a slight change in him.

Misaka Mikoto held out her hand and made a cheering gesture for him.

Misaka Mikoto persisted until the third grade, and the Age of Miracles became a well-known genius in the basketball world. Every time before entering the arena, she would be besieged and questioned by many reporters.

With a towel hanging above his head, Atsushi Ziyuan has very little motivation for the next game.

"Ah, it's so boring."

"Anyway, it's the last league match." Kise Ryota waved his hand, "Xiao Ziyuan, be careful not to be seen by Xiao Mikoto."

Atsushi Murasakihara choked up, "We have to be a little more serious about the score competition today." Misaka Mikoto was not very clear about the score competition, and everyone avoided it.

Aomine Daiki changed into his uniform and called out to his teammates behind him that the game was about to start.

Hei Zizhe was also one of the starters, but he was injured and passed out halfway. Misaka Mikoto and Momoi Wuyue sent him to the infirmary first.

Misaka Mikoto sat beside Kuroko Tetsuya's bed, reading magazines to pass the time.There is no need to pay attention to those on the field, Misaka Mikoto can probably guess that they will win.

"Hmm." Hei Zizhe also woke up.

Misaka Mikoto handed over a bottle of water, and Kuroko Tetsu took it into his hand and didn't drink it. Instead, he asked, "How's the game going?"

"Mayue said she would tell you later."

Hei Zizhe also lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Misaka Mikoto hurriedly called him, "Are you still dizzy now? Don't rush—" Seeing that Hei Zizhe was also putting on his sneakers, Misaka Mikoto said suspiciously: "You seem to be paying attention This game?" She didn't seem to have seen Hei Zizhe offer the starting position in the past.

"Yeah." Hei Zizhe also nodded, "My friends will participate."

Misaka Mikoto wanted to catch up with Kuroko Tetsuya, but a boy called her, her body tensed up nervously, "Hi, Misaka-san, may I bother you for a while?"

Misaka Mikoto looked at Kuroko Tetsuya's back, her steps were steady and seemed to be fine, "Okay, what's the matter?"

The boy swallowed his saliva, and finally summoned up the courage to confess: "Misaka-san, I, I, may I ask you, I like you, can you date me?" From the stumbles at the beginning to the fluency later, I want to practice in private Quite a few times.

It was the first time for Misaka Mikoto to receive such a straightforward confession, and she inevitably felt ashamed in her heart, but she still refused.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, touched the back of his head and said, "It's normal, Misaka-san didn't know me before, I just wanted to clarify these words before graduation hahaha. By the way, Misaka-san, where are you going? high school?"

"Owl Valley Academy." It was close to the headquarters of the Secret Service Division, so Misaka Mikoto's school was settled, although she had a better place to go.

The boy smiled and said, "I can't be in the same school after that." After that, the boy bent down. Maybe Misaka Mikoto didn't realize it, but her cheerful personality gave everyone many good memories, "Thank you for listening to me Too many, sorry."

Misaka Mikoto retracted her eyes, collected her emotions, and wanted to go back to Kuroko Tetsuya. "Kuroko-kun?" Misaka Mikoto saw the tears on the side of Kuroko Tetsuya's face, and walked to him in bewilderment.

Hei Zizhe also wiped away his tears, and said nasally: "I'm fine, Misaka-san, just a little uncomfortable."

Misaka Mikoto supported Kuroko Tetsuya's arm, what Kuroko Tetsuya was talking about was the sequelae of the injury?Or does it refer to the heart?111 to 11 on the scorer is too conspicuous, Misaka Mikoto can hardly ignore it.

Kuroko Tetsuya pushed the door out from the lounge and met Misaka Mikoto who was leaning against the wall waiting for him.

Misaka Mikoto stood up straight and handed him a cup of vanilla milkshake. She had heard the whole story from Momoi Itsuki, and the friendly team in the past had already gone bad.

Kuroko Tetsuya and Misaka Mikoto walked for a while without speaking to each other.

"I quit the basketball club." Hei Zizhe said.

Misaka Mikoto moved her fingers, "Well, what are your plans for the future?"

Hei Zizhe also shook his head: "I don't know." He still likes basketball, but basketball brings him a lot of pain, "Misaka-san, do you have anything you like?"

like?Misaka Mikoto is good at studying, and her sports performance is also among the best. Of course, there are many things she is interested in, which leads her to live a richer life than ordinary people.She is a little different from those who regard basketball as a religion. They originally invested too much seriousness, and such seriousness did not give much return.

"Well, there are a lot." Misaka Mikoto blushed, she seemed a little half-hearted.Aside from work, when Heizi Tetsuya and the others are practicing, she may be shopping in a store, in a game hall or a magazine stand, or visiting an exhibition.

"This is good." Hei Zizhe also envied Misaka Mikoto's lifestyle, so she could live so happily every day, so optimistic that there were no unnecessary worries.

A few birds flew across the sky, and Misaka Mikoto raised her head, "If you still like basketball, please stick to it."

Kuroko Tetsuya hugged the bottle of vanilla milkshake with both hands, "Misaka-san, I hope you will always be happy."

"Don't be so provocative." Misaka Mikoto said uncomfortably.

Kuroko Tetsuya's back reflected the sunset glow, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind.Suddenly, Hei Zizhe also stopped, and Misaka Mikoto wondered, "Have you forgotten anything?"

"I just thought of something suddenly. Thank you, Misaka-san." He wanted to use his own method to make those people happy to play basketball again.

Misaka Mikoto tilted her head in confusion, what did she do?

Hei Zizhe also quit the basketball club, the junior high school league is the final game, and their junior high school students will also retire, Aomine Daiki and the others no longer go to the gymnasium of the first army, Misaka Mikoto and Momoi Wuyue are the same.

Soon after the graduation ceremony, Misaka Mikoto came to the stage to play a piece of violin music at the invitation of the teacher as the final curtain call.

After the graduation ceremony, Misaka Mikoto walked to the school gate and reached out to hold a falling cherry blossom.

"Mikoto, congratulations on your graduation." Not far away, Edogawa Luanpo waved his hands and shouted excitedly, followed by Fukuzawa Yukichi and Yosano Akiko.

Yosano Akiko held a camera in her hand, "I'll take a photo, Mikoto, look this way."

Seeing the camera lens, Misaka Mikoto immediately became flustered, "Wait a minute, Miss Akiko." She didn't care about her clothes and hairstyle.

"Coffee." Yosano Akiko pressed the button maliciously.

Edogawa Ranpo undoubtedly saw Misaka Mikoto's embarrassment, and reached out for the camera to appreciate it.

Misaka Mikoto covered her face with a red face, her graduation left a black history, and gave Edogawa Ranpo another chance to laugh at herself.

Yosano Akiko walked to her side and sighed: "Mr. Ranpo was not happy when he heard that you were going to stay in Tokyo to study high school, but he recovered so quickly."

Misaka Mikoto complained: "Miss Akiko, please let me know when you take a photo next time."

"Okay, I'll take a nice photo of you later."

Yosano Akiko agreed to Misaka Mikoto, holding the camera and waiting for Misaka Mikoto to pick a good place.Anyway, it is a graduation ceremony, always leave an unforgettable photo.

Checking the appearance, Misaka Mikoto motioned to Yosano Akiko, but Edogawa scrambled to grab Fukuzawa Yukichi and ran to Misaka Mikoto's side, and the single photo of graduation turned into a group photo of three people in an instant.