[Comprehensive] How to use superpowers if you don't learn well

00

There seems to be a "forever" between the sweetness and sourness of some canned coffee.

They "never" blend together, just as oil and water always separate.

He was speechless and felt that it was time for him to find a new brand to replace the old one.

The cans thrown out were still ten meters away from the nearest trash can, but they were still accurately thrown into the mouth of the recyclable bucket.

For a moment, he almost wanted to throw away the kraft paper bag he was carrying in his left hand.There is a set of blue student uniforms inside, no matter how you think about it, such superfluous things should not be taken back.

But he just took it.

Unexpectedly, subconsciously, he stretched out his hand.

01

The early morning of mid-autumn was warm and cold, which made the female high school students who were still clinging to the absolute field suffer a lot.

The thin and thin teenager sat in the last row of the bus, watching them chirping and approaching the heater on the bus, like a nest of quail.The dusty uniforms on their bodies meant that they were students from a low-ranked school.

Then two more young men in suits and leather shoes who looked like elites boarded the car.But he knew that they were definitely not as beautiful as they looked on the surface, and maybe the three-piece suit was rented.And he has seen this kind of people a lot, they go back and forth between various research institutes and enterprises outside Academy City.

To put it bluntly, it is those poor people who are dispatched by the club who hope to make a fortune with the help of "cutting-edge technology" and receive a subsistence salary.

He closed his eyes knowingly, and the bus parked next to the station started up again and moved forward.

After two more red lights, three minutes and 20 seconds, this bus will enter the fourth school district, the place with the most restaurants in Academy City.Family restaurants, big and small, line each other, with Turkish Kebab sitting next to Pakistani and Frankfurters.

The Russian restaurant with the food license number F03698 lost customers two years ago due to health complaints and difficulties caused by the "atom collapse" of Level 5. It closed down and was sold by a bar owner. French fries.

Three or five years ago, he could still accept most of the dishes sold on this street.And three or five years later, the only reason that would allow him to travel from his residence across nearly half of Academy City to the fourth school district was the spicy fried chicken nuggets.

He also found this store in the previous three to five years.The clerk changed crop after crop like leeks, and unless the clerk turned around and yelled "Let's fight!" at him, he would only care if the recipe changed.

As usual, he ordered a glass of iced Americano and a generous serving of spicy chicken nuggets.

From the strange look on the clerk's face, and the sneaky and erratic gaze, he could probably guess what was going on in the clerk's mind.

It's nothing more than annoying thoughts like "what kind of strange combination is this", "there are better package options", "fried chicken and coffee are funny".

The clerk who took the order for him was quite professional, and even if the words in his stomach were overwhelming, he still didn't say it.

Sure enough, as long as she is not around, no one will directly suggest to him: "Would you like to try Coke? I think Coke tastes better with spicy fried chicken nuggets."

So he stopped the clerk who was picking up the paper cup, planning to make a cup of instant coffee and add ice:

"Hey, change the coffee to Coke."

The clerk hid behind the coffee machine and responded perfunctorily.

The instant coffee machine makes a lot of noise when it starts up.

In addition to the menu on the counter, there is also a wooden suggestion box with a thick book next to it."Employee Handbook" was written in large characters on the cover with oil-based pen.

Waiting time without any thoughts is always too boring.Flipping through casually, the first page is the store manager.Underneath it says female gender, age is a question mark, what do you like to eat, what animals do you hate--that kind of stuff, basic information that doesn't matter.

He continued to turn back, and then there was the clerk.There are temporary part-time jobs and long-term stable jobs, because a "start to finish" date will be added at the end.

Then he found the name between the pages of the book, as long as it is seen, read out, and received by the brain, a green and verdant name will appear in front of his eyes.

There are only three characters and six syllables.

Gender female, age fourteen, marked next to it (the smallest member in our society ever!) and a small flower was drawn.

And she only stayed here for three days.

Because on the third day, she squatted at the target person she hadn't seen for a long time.So much so that his eyes widened at the first sight of meeting, and then he shouted at him: "Fight with me, Accelerator!"

At that time, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, so he just said: "An American ice cream, a large serving of spicy fried chicken, take away."

So she threw the menu over with crackling noises, and flexibly avoided the reflected vector.

Carrying spicy fried chicken and iced Coke, the boy boarded the bus again.

In Academy City where 80.00% of the population is students, the streets are very deserted during classes, as if the end is approaching.

Surveillance cameras are all over every street here, but the alleys are not included.

The slogan "It is well known that Academy City is one of the safest places in the world" immediately became a joke when those gangsters waved their knives and called him to hand over his cash.

He was not afraid, and was even used to such things.

At first, I didn't look like myself after the age of 15, hunched over, drooped my shoulders, and pushed those useless gutter mice into the wall or the ground.Let blood and brains stain the floor tiles.

Excessive force can cause pain.He knew this principle before, so while learning to perform reflexive calculations subconsciously, he let them be stabbed by his own malice without looking or listening.

Where there is a good heart, there is at best a sprain or a broken bone.

After all, he never deliberately "operated and transformed".

But things are not always the same.

The same goes for people.

Laplace's creed can't guess what will happen next.

Treemap designers also cannot predict the future.

Anything is possible, but "one way" will never be defeated by "gravity operation".

"Go home and sleep if you are dreaming."

"If you can hold the will to 'kill me', maybe you can last a little longer."

He said similar words to her many times.

If she had the strength to spare, she would hop on the spot and smash the ground into a big hole with double the force of gravity.

If she didn't have the energy left, she would just lie quietly, sprawled all over, without any ladylike manners, but would still stare at him relentlessly.

That look translates to say: "You wait for me."

So he knew that no matter how far he kicked her, "next time" would always persevere and make a comeback.

It's like teasing a cat.Just attach a piece of wire, tie a piece of feather and a bell, and he will rush up one after another, never making him feel boring and boring.

She is really fulfilling her vow seriously.

——"It's not necessary to kill you, it's enough to be beaten on the ground crying and begging for mercy."

It's so serious that it's unbearable, but also very funny.

His memory is always good.So good that certain things will always be remembered in every detail.

Often, after watching "The Tale of Genji" once, he can recite the entire "Tale of Genji"; after watching the opera "Red and Black", he can remember the lines of all the characters in the whole scene.

So of course, Accelerator remembered a name.A name that always participated in the same research project as him, and also remembered some news related to that name.

In the past year, that is, from the age of 14 to 15, she rarely appeared in front of him again.

Occasionally, I can only hear from a few researchers about which research institute the "gravity operation" went to and what research program it participated in.

It may be the age when girls don't like dolls, or it may be the age when girls find someone they really like and want to stick together and make eternal vows to never separate and fall in love.

Anyway she left.Like a vaccine whose epidemic prevention period has reached its peak.

Something was rushing towards him taking advantage of the gap after she left.

02

The boy got off at Changdian Shangji Academy Station.

This school, one of the five prestigious schools in Academy City, ranked first in the ability development department, unexpectedly has one and only one Level 5.

However, the management of Tokiwadai Middle School, which has the third "Railgun" and the fifth "Psychological Control", has often used this as an excuse to compete with Changdian Shangji Academy for teaching resources.

To put it succinctly, it is embarrassing and embarrassing.

No wonder they want to compete for the apex of "vector operations," even if it's just nominal educational ownership.

He stared at the corner of an electronic notice board that stood in the campus vestibule.

There is a long point on the school badge icon on the machine.

Unlike the metal badge that is worn on the front of the uniform, it is only the size of a fingernail.It was the first time that it was enlarged so much in front of the young man's eyes, and the distance between each line was stretched proportionally, which was clear and obvious.

"Are you a freshman here to visit?"

Suddenly a voice asked.

Following the voice, it was a girl.He wears glasses with thick lenses, short hair around his ears, and holds a stack of thick A4 papers on his chest.

He glanced down, it was information about molecular biology.

"Probably." He answered vaguely, making the girl frown in dissatisfaction.

"Then why don't you come in uniform?" She freed up a hand, just to point to the long-sleeved T-shirt with black background and white stripes on his body and said, "Could it be the 'book thief' who sneaked in?"

To be able to describe the "intruder who stole information" as a "book thief" is too much for the sake of the face of the real "book thief".

What's in the brains of these nerds?

Suddenly he thought of a lie.

So he said: "I just came to see the 'gravity operation' of Level5."

"Oh." The girl showed a clear expression, and accepted his reason innocently, "You can't see the 'gravity operation', so go back."

"Huh? She's participating in a research project?"

"No." The girl shook her head, "'Gravity Operation' is missing."

"Missing?" He squeezed out the word from his throat. The spicy fried chicken in the paper bag had become completely cold, and there was no trace of heat to dissipate.

"what is the reason?"

"Who knows." The girl shrugged, "Some people guessed it was an experimental accident, and some guessed that she escaped."

"Anyway, you can only see her desk when you go there." She straightened the documents, and through the lens, she clearly saw the boy's dazed appearance, so she couldn't bear to say: "A5 teaching building, Class A, Year 1, the one with the vase."

03

What kind of feeling is that?

It was like losing a cat—although she certainly wouldn't want to be described as a cat, and his relationship with her was not as close as a cat owner's relationship with a cat.

But if you have to say it, it's like losing a cat.

It was lost on a certain day in April, quietly and sunny.

He couldn't find the cat, and he didn't bother knocking on doors to ask questions, and posted admonitions on every telephone pole.

Because he thought, if you lose it, you lose it.

If life is big, she is always alive.Living in a corner that he can't see, or doesn't want him to see.

No matter how bad it is, even if he dies, he will not know or see it.

In the vase on the desk, cream roses are blown slowly along the mouth of the bottle by the afternoon breeze.

In the bright sunshine, the soft petals are glowing with a layer of light gold.They are as hidden as the faint halo and tenderness on the hair of a girl.

04

After all, he lost a cat.

The author has something to say: I am double updating today, please praise me.It's fifty chapters, and the side story you wanted was finally taken out of the poison gas box by me.

happy!Anyway, I had a lot of fun writing it hahahahahahaha!

The timeline of this episode is not long after Morino Green disappeared.

From the age of 14 to 15, Morino Green knew that he could not become Lv6 for the rest of his life, so he stopped pestering one party.

It must be said that the relationship between the two of them is that one side has been walking in front, and Mori Yelu has been chasing behind.Similar to the one where Green Valley has been chasing Kajiang.Of course, he doesn't look back often, because Lu has always been the one chasing him.As a result, when this man turned his head one day, he realized that the girl who had been following him had disappeared.