Comics: Starting from Killer Queen

Roland smiled slightly.

"Otherwise, with your current size, the best I can do is play the role of a caring big brother who listens to your stories."

"You are really here to strike up a conversation, right..."

Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help but hold her head and lie on the table.

She should have been a more indifferent and mature existence in front of outsiders, but in front of Roland, she always felt as if her difficult personality was being tamed little by little.

But this feeling is not bad. At least after talking to Roland, the heavy emotion in her heart has disappeared a lot.

Ten minutes ago, just as Roland said, she was thinking about resetting her memory.

Doing so doesn't turn back time or cause any physical changes, but there's no doubt about the efficacy.

"If this will make you feel better, it's not a bad idea to treat me as someone here to strike up a conversation. Anyway, as far as this encounter is concerned, it is indeed an accident beyond my expectation."

Roland shrugged.

"So, treat the negative emotions in your heart as a barrier to reject me, and treat it as a story that can only be told to strangers with whom we have no friendship. Next, how about starting with 'I have a friend'?"

"This kind of excuse that can be seen through at a glance is completely deceptive. Who would use it..."

Shokuhou Misaki subconsciously retorted to Roland, then thought of her own situation and froze.

When the other party has already drawn a target, even if she wants to explain that this is really a story about friends, she will only get a subtle look of "I understand, I understand."

It seems that I have really been tamed a lot...

Shokuhou Misaki sighed in annoyance and gave up the idea of ​​arguing.

"I have a friend……"

Although he only said part of it selectively, and the description was very vague. Judging from the amount of information, it was a complete mess, but Roland still looked at Shokuhou Caoqi calmly.

It is much more convenient to read minds directly than to obtain information from words.

In the face of the power of half a million horses and his own complete state, the protection of psychological control is really nothing.

In the low voice of the weeping girl, the full picture of that memory was gradually revealed in front of Roland.

Before Shokuhou Misaki became a superpower, he was helped to adjust the emotions of another experimental subject named Dori because of his ability adaptability.

The method is to tamper with the other party's perception so that she will regard Shokuhou Misaki as a friend in her memory.

This was not a glorious thing. For Shokuhou Misaki at the time, it was just a troublesome task.

However, although they both belong to the talented laboratory, Dolly has a purity and kindness that ordinary experimental subjects do not have. As time goes by, these qualities gradually allow Shokuhou Misaki to treat each other as a true friend.

Until the other party suddenly died, but before he was dying, he asked Shokuhou Misaki his real name.

Although Dolly recognized that Shokuhou Misaki was not her friend from the beginning, she still thanked him from the bottom of her heart for being willing to be her friend.

This incident gave Shokuhou Misaki a great impact.

Following the shock of her friend's death, Shokuhou Misaki, who became serious, discovered that the research institution planned to execute her after using her to complete the plan.

Faced with such a crisis, Shokuhou Misaki instinctively began to use his abilities to control the researchers bit by bit, and then forcibly took over the talent workshop.

But in the process, she almost inevitably faced the darkness behind Academy City.

The researchers remembered all kinds of crazy plans, the attitudes of various forces towards people with special abilities, and the cold and indifferent truth behind many ordinary events.

Even if she pretends to be mature, it cannot change the fact that the girl has just reached junior high school age.

As long as she deletes a few redundant memories, she can once again live a carefree life as a super-powerful person like her classmates, who are famous for their achievements. It's no wonder that she wants to delete her memories.

Roland was a little stunned.

"So, what do I do?"

Shokuhou Caoqi raised her head and looked at Roland in a daze.

She finally realized why a good listener is the best medicine for mental illness. Compared with talking from outsiders, this behavior is essentially reconciling with oneself through memories.

But now, all she lacks is an opportunity.

"How about I go make a new friend?"

"new friend?"

"Because you obviously don't want to give up. You feel such guilt because of what happened to your friend. In the end, you have to give up on your friend because of the guilt. If someone really does this, I will laugh at her for the rest of her life."

Roland said seriously.

"When faced with trials from the past, true growth cannot be achieved without overcoming them."

After looking into his bright red eyes, Shokuhou Misaki suddenly fell into silence.

"forget it."

The girl's hands were wrapped around her knees, and her beautiful legs wrapped in white stockings were brought together.

"Am I really qualified to be friends with others now?"

Roland was stunned.

In this way, the Dori incident is indeed the root of Shokuhou Misaki's current decadent psychology, but the specific impact is divided into two aspects.

Partly because of the fact that her friend was dying right in front of her and she couldn't do anything.

Dolly herself is a clone of another plan. Even with Academy City's technology, there is no way to extend her lifespan at will.

On the other hand, although this friendship born out of a false identity is real, the behavior of randomly intervening in other people's memories and destroying other people's relationships and the consequences they encountered made Shokuhou Misaki deeply uncomfortable.

She began to carefully establish the principles for using her abilities. She would no longer randomly pry into the memories of irrelevant people, and developed a sense of responsibility for her own abilities.

Therefore, it is normal to have such ambivalence that even if you make a new friend if you make a mistake, it will only bring bad consequences.

"——Of course."

Roland smiled gently.

"It's better to say that it doesn't matter what happened in the past."

Under the confused gaze of Shokuhou Misaki, who was in a depressed mood, Roland spoke as if he had made up his mind.

"In my eyes, Shokuhou Misaki has long, smooth hair, exquisite facial features, and fair and flawless skin. Although her breasts are slightly flawed, her legs wearing stockings are enough to make up for it. She is an out-and-out beautiful girl, let alone Now that we have become friends, it wouldn’t be surprising even if I want to push you down.”

Frivolous remarks.

If you unabashedly display your true nature in front of others and put it in a specific environment, it is not surprising that you will be regarded as a pervert.

But inexplicably, Shokuhou Misaki calmed down.

"Even if you praise me like this...I don't feel happy at all."

Shokuhou-san pouted her little mouth. Although she seemed to be expressing her dissatisfaction, it looked more like she was being cute.

"But such frank feelings should be enough to prove my sincerity in becoming friends with you."

Roland blinked, smiled, stood up, casually picked up the flyer next to him, gently folded it into a small square, and held it in his palm.

Then, as if by magic, he pulled out a brand new bill and placed it on the table.

"Then, it's almost time to say goodbye. Let me treat you today. I hope I can see your growth next time we meet."

Roland's eyes moved slightly downward, he laughed teasingly, and then walked out without looking back.

Because it was too sudden, Shokuhou Misaki stared blankly at his back disappearing outside the door, and then he realized what he was doing, and suddenly stood up.

If it was a conversation, this would be too weird.

Generally speaking, shouldn’t you strike while the iron is hot and start asking for your contact information? He obviously admitted that he is a beautiful girl, what on earth is this guy thinking?

It was clear that in the previous dialogue, the initiative had always been in the hands of the other party, but when it came to the end, Shokuhou Misaki felt a sense of loss.

But even if you want to chase him out, what kind of reason will you use?

The girl slapped the table and didn't know what to do. She had no choice but to pick up the banknotes that Roland put down and prepare to check out first.

But the moment she touched the note, her eyes gradually brightened.

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"and many more!"

A beautiful and sweet voice came from behind.

Roland, who had just left the store, slightly shrank his shoulders and turned his head.

"What's the matter, Shokuhou-san, do you want to switch between offense and defense and experience the role of the one who takes the initiative to strike up a conversation?"

"certainly not!"

Faced with Roland's serious teasing, Shokuhou Misaki was not at a loss as before. Instead, he proudly raised his red face and waved the brand new banknote in his hand towards Roland.

The moment he saw that thing, Roland also narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is there something wrong with the format of that banknote?"

"No...but why do you think of this?"

Shokuhou Misaki was stunned for a moment, then went straight to the point: "This is ordinary currency printed by the outside world, right? Academy City is a political system with an independent currency bureau. If you want to spend money here, you must first go to an ATM or bank to exchange it for anti-counterfeiting currency." IC chips will only be accepted in Japanese yen currency.”

"I see."

Roland nodded, "So, you want me to pay back the money?"

What is this guy's way of thinking?

Shokuhou Misaki was going crazy. Putting aside the fact that Roland took the initiative to treat him, it was just a fast food meal. Was he underestimating the meaning of his Tokiwadai school uniform?

But for a moment, Shokuhou Misaki was at a loss for words. After discovering this excuse to establish contact, she hurried out after paying the bill without thinking about what she was going to do next.

Ask for contact information...Would it be unladylike to do so?

"This is a bit troublesome. For a while, I really don't have anything equivalent to exchange for, so let's replace it temporarily."

Seemingly taking Shokuhou Misaki's performance as acquiescence, Roland picked up a broken branch from the flower bed on the side walk, clenched his fist, and broke the branch bit by bit until it was completely wrapped in the palm of his hand. .

Along with this movement, some slight white smoke emerged from the gap in his hand.

Then, Roland put that hand in front of Shokuhou Caoqi.

"Open your hands."

"Hey, okay..."

Because the other party's tone was too firm, even though Shokuhou Misaki looked confused, he still opened his hand obediently.

Then, a crystal clear, gem-like object fell into her palm.

No, the description of "like a gem" is not accurate at all.

Shokuhou Misaki's pupils shrank. The taste and appreciation brought by her wealthy family made her clearly understand what the object in her hand was.

Diamond.

——It is a diamond as beautiful and shining as a clear star.

Chapter 402 Clues to break through horses

Shokuhou Misaki held the diamond in her hand blankly, her star-shaped pupils full of confusion.

In this Academy City, urban legends are very popular because Academy City's technological level is far beyond the forefront of the times and cognitive levels, and there are all kinds of darkness hidden behind the scenes. Coupled with the environment where students are the main body, urban legends are very popular.

For example, a man who can eliminate any ability, an experimental subject for the elixir of life, a frog-faced doctor with superb medical skills, and so on.

But Shokuhou Misaki, who read the memories of many researchers, understood that this was just an error caused by differences in understanding.

It seems that the truth about the legend that the Talented Workshop she belongs to is a mysterious underground organization that can give people abilities, but aside from the darkness in the depths, the Talented Workshop is actually an officially recognized research institution.

It's just because it can't be known to the public and fools spread lies that this resulted in such a result.

But now, Shokuhou Misaki has taken back all her previous prejudices.

Because after seeing someone crushing tree branches into diamonds with her bare hands, her brain inevitably shut down for a moment.

"What's this?"

"diamond."

Roland tilted his head in confusion.

"It shouldn't be hard to spot."