"hey!"

The sound is ringing in the ear and seems to be with him.
But after seven nights, there is still no response. It seems fascinating to think about things.
"hey!"
The sound is getting louder
And he pulled his white coat with one hand.
This seven nights finally react to stop some vacant turned to look at your side.
"Oh, little niece."
Okay, this girl Misaka Mikoto again.
What can you always meet recently?
It’s an irresistible force of fate
Let’s just say there must be someone behind this who controls everything, like that … baa baa?
Okay, let’s not talk about it for a while
"What do you think this guy is so fascinated? Call should not be "
Misaka Mikoto seems a little unhappy.
I always feel that seven nights don’t pay much attention to what she feels unhappy.
"And don’t bite your nails in the street!"
She felt that she had to wake up for one or seven nights, and the problem of image usually counted as the number of people coming and going on the street affected her personal image for seven nights.
"Ah, I’m used to it."
Seven nights hand wiped his clothes.
And reached out and touched Misaka Mikoto’s head with a smile.
"It’s like being used to touching a little girl’s head."
"You are a little girl!"
"What is a fourteen-year-old girl?"
"Hum!"
I’m really not happy to take off my hand and touch her head for seven nights.
Little girls don’t like being treated like little girls.
However, the height of 1.6 meters is not too small. After all, the average height of neon adult women seems to be about 1.6 meters, and this value may be even smaller.
Anyway, it’s almost there.
One meter six, to be exact, is one meter six, and some people will believe it if it is not a little girl.
However, fourteen years old is a change of law.
Fourteen years old, voluntary or not, according to the strong …
Gee, there seems to be something wrong
But it doesn’t matter.
Seven nights go on, Misaka Mikoto and his side.
"What were you thinking just now?"
"I miss you."
"ha? When can you change this nonsense? "
"I miss you and you don’t believe me … then I guess my lovely students don’t?"
“henai！”