Academy City's Painter

I'm afraid I'm the first one to kick Accelerator's ass openly?Hehe, this feeling is really good.

"Click"

A strange sound sounded in the quiet parking lot, and the silence colored the entire space, but it didn't take long...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Tatami hugged his right foot, a tragic sound came out of his mouth, his right foot twisted in an extremely unnatural way.

On the face of Accelerator lying on the ground, there seemed to be a faint smile on his face, as if he was glad that he subconsciously activated the reflex before he passed out, and also as if he was happy that he was finally freed.

......

"Mr. Tatami...are you okay...do, Misaka asked hesitantly."

"No...it's all right...it's just a broken leg...it'll be fine if it's connected..." Supported by sister Misaka who didn't know the number, Tata Mi didn't show much pain either.

"Really, knowing that Accelerator has reflexes and kicking him to death, Mr. Tatami is really stupid, do, Misaka said contemptuously."

Behind Tatami, [-]zui, who was being carried on a stretcher by two Misaka sisters, was not idle either.

"Who knew that he was still turning on the reflex when he passed out, and I can't blame him!" Being despised by [-] made Tatami very depressed.

"If Mr. Tatami hadn't thought of taking advantage of others, then this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, so in the end it was Mr. Tatami's fault. Do, Misaka analyzed what happened just now and explained."

Now even Misaka sister, who was supporting him, began to despise him.

"Hey, hey...he hit me so well before, why don't I take revenge... Besides, I...huh? Why did you stop?"

Looking at sister Misaka who stopped suddenly, Tatami said with some doubts.

"My lord..." Sister Misaka picked up the military night vision device she was carrying and pointed straight ahead.

"Sister?" Tatami looked curiously at the place Misaka pointed at, and as expected, a thin but familiar figure was standing alone in the darkness, out of the reach of street lights.

Misaka Mikoto wore Tatami's helmet on her head, which looked very funny. If it wasn't for Tatami's true eyes of the evil king, she wouldn't have been able to see it.

Tatami thought for a while, and groped around in his armor for a while, a photo appeared in his hand, but that photo was now stained with bright red blood.

Looking at the photo that had been eroded by blood in his hand, Tatami hesitated for a moment, and raised it towards the direction where Misaka Mikoto was standing in the darkness, "Hey, I promised you that I will come back alive to return your photo... "

In the darkness, Misaka Mikoto's body suddenly trembled, and a burst of lightning flashed. She had actually appeared in front of Tatami, and pounced on Tatami like a hungry tiger.

"Wow!"

Misaka Mikoto caught Tatami off guard, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

"I said you... um..."

The complaint that was about to be uttered suddenly stopped, because he found something wet flowing out of the helmet Misaka Mikoto was wearing.

"sorry Sorry......"

Misaka Mikoto rang out in the darkness with a crying voice, as helpless as a lost child, and one couldn't help but want to help her.

The Misaka sisters looked at each other, and looked at Tatami and Tatami and said word by word like an idiom, "Because the injury of the specimen number [-] is too serious, Misaka will go ahead. Mr. Tammy, please talk slowly, do, Misaka found a suitable reason for himself and said goodbye."

After the few people finished speaking, they quickly disappeared into the darkness without waiting for Tatami to speak.

Reluctantly looking at the backs of sister Misaka and the others who disappeared not far away, Tatami turned his gaze back to Misaka Mikoto who was sobbing in front of her.

"I'm sorry... It's clear that I forged all this with my own hands... But I still need you to carry it for me... I'm sorry..."

Misaka Mikoto's words are full of self-blame, if she had no dna information when she was a child, this series of tragedies would not have happened, no one would have been injured, and no one would have died. .

Let twenty thousand sisters be born just to be killed.This incident must have become a shadow in Miqin's heart for the rest of her life.Even if no one blames her, even if the whole world has forgiven her, she is bound to live with this crime for the rest of her life.

"Don't blame yourself, my princess..." Tatami showed a faint smile on his face, "Helping the princess relieve her troubles, isn't it our duty as knights?"

"And..." Tatami continued without waiting for Misaka Mikoto to speak, "The scientists who took your DNA privately have nothing to do with you, even if you didn't hand over your identity that time. I'm afraid they will take the dna from you by any means in the future. Although that experiment was a wrong act, at least the birth of your sisters is something you can be proud of."

"...Even if close to 1 younger sisters were killed because of me, can you say that?" Misaka Mikoto's voice was confused and uneasy, like a child.

"When you encounter sad things, you say you are sad, and when you encounter painful things, you say pain. Even if it is something that everyone can do, if it is not born, it is impossible to achieve. Therefore, sisters will never hate Yours. Although there are many things wrong with that experiment, they are very grateful to you for my birth. I am linked to sister Misaka's Misaka network, and I know exactly what they are thinking. "Tatami tapped the small black box around his neck and explained to Misaka Mikoto.

"They... really don't hate me?" Misaka Mikoto glanced at Tatami and asked tentatively.

"What do you think? They have the same dna as you, do they look like the kind of small-bellied people? So you should laugh more heartily. The sisters definitely don't want you to close yourself up. These sisters you want to protect You guys, definitely don't have small noses and small eyes, hoping to get satisfaction by passing the pain on to others, right?"

"Ok!"

Nodding heavily, Misaka Mikoto took off the helmet on her head and put it on Tatami's head. Although there were still tears in her eyes, there was already a smile on her face.

"Can you still stand up?" Misaka Mikoto stood up, looked at Tatami lying on the ground and asked.

"Aren't you asking knowingly..." The corner of his mouth twitched, and Tatami stretched out a hand and looked at Misaka Mikoto with embarrassment.

"For the sake of your helping me, I will reluctantly help you!" Misaka Mikoto stretched out her right hand, grabbed Tatami's right hand, and pulled it up.

"Wow...you're so heavy...it's time to lose weight..." Putting Tatami's arm on her shoulders, Misaka Mikoto said with a somewhat exaggerated expression.

"Hey, hey... how can I be so fat, my figure is obviously in the golden ratio, the only thing that weighs is this armor on my body."

"Then quickly take off this set of obstructive armor on your body! It's very heavy!"

"Hey... Sister Pao, don't touch me! Even if we know each other very well, you can't take off my clothes!"

"Stop talking! Take off this clumsy and heavy armor for me."

"Don't...don't...Ya Butterfly!!!"

"Aha!"

.......

"Are you sure you don't want it?" Lying on the hospital bed, Tatami looked at Misaka Mikoto who was sitting beside her and asked.

"Well, anyway, I'm not bad for that one. Besides, don't you think it's awkward to put such bloody photos in the album?" Misaka Mikoto nodded and said.

"Well... that's what you said, then I will accept it as a souvenir, a proof that I have been to this world..." Tatami closed it gently Closing his eyes, he put the bloody photo into his close-fitting pocket.

"Really, it's as if you're going to die." Shaking her head helplessly, Misaka Mikoto stood up from the chair, "You should recover slowly here, and I should go back, otherwise Heizi will be worried, and......"

"Doormaster, right? I understand." Tatami smiled knowingly.

"I'll see you again when I'm free, bye."

"Well, it's getting late, so be careful on the road."