Chapter 116 The Warm Smile of a Gentle Boy

Shirai Kuroko's whole body was furious, as if he had discovered some terrible secret.

She teleported directly to An Zhe and wanted to take away what An Zhe was holding.

It's just that how could An Zhe let her get what she wanted? He was already a fourth-level ability user, and his reaction speed was beyond words.

Uh-huh!

An Zhe's figure appeared next to Misaka Mikoto in a flash. He tossed the photo album in his hand and looked at Shirai Kuroko with a smile on his face.

"Hey! Shirai-san, you said you don't have a photo album, so what is this?"

"Give it back...Give it back to me..."

Shirai Kuroko spoke nervously, and Anzhe smiled extremely happily when he saw her like that.

Hum! You little boy, fight with me?

He actually pranked me so many times! Revenge is not unavenged, but the time has not yet come...

An Zhe casually handed the photo album to Misaka Mikoto. In Shirai Kuroko's eyes filled with despair, Pao Jie opened the photo album...

Anzhe saw with a smile on his face, Saten Ruiko and Uiharu Shiri's expressions were dumbfounded, while Pao Jie's face instantly turned dark.

Lifting his eyelids slightly, Anzhe glanced at the photo album from the corner of his eye, which was full of photos of Misaka Mikoto.

While taking a shower...

While sleeping...

And when changing clothes...

No matter which one you take, the time of the capture is appropriate and the mood is fully reflected.

Tsk tsk, he is indeed Shirai Kuroko!

Anzhe's character is grinning, he really has to thank Lao Hei for his outstanding contribution.

But... let's hope she can survive Sister Pao's wrath first.

Amen, may the old black hero live forever...

"Kuroko!!!"

Misaka Mikoto grabbed Shirai Kuroko, pinched her face with both hands and pulled her.

"Sure enough, you have to examine the present more than the past and the future!!!"

"Sister...Sister, I was wrong!"

The crackling sound of electricity sounded, and Shirai Kuroko's gasping was heard.

Anzhe and the other three had become somewhat used to it, and silently watched Shirai Kuroko twitching on the ground.

It's just that Anzhe's nerd personality is still smacking his lips.

Sister Pao, aren't you doing this to fulfill Lao Hei's M? funny……

Suddenly, Anzhe's cell phone rang. The heavy ringtone made several people stunned and stopped moving.

Anzhe's face darkened, and when he took out his cell phone, he found that it was a call from Sento Isuzu.

"Qian Dou? What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry to disturb your party. But Miss Shiina seems to be sick and has a fever. I... can't handle it... I'm sorry..."

Sento Isuzu spoke with a somewhat depressed expression. She found that she didn't know even the simplest way to deal with patients.

Why? Mashiro is sick?

Anzhe was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that Sento Isuzu still had an apologetic expression, he said softly: "It's okay, you don't need to apologize. Thank you, I'll be back right away."

Putting down the phone, Anzhe shrugged his shoulders and said softly: "As you can see, it seems I have to leave. I'm really sorry... everyone is here to attend the party."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. Anzhe, go ahead." Misaka Mikoto shook her head: "It's just a pity. I obviously wanted to express my gratitude to you more solemnly. I can only start now."

She and Shirai Kuroko both came to Anzhe and bowed their heads seriously to thank him.

"Thank you! Anzhe."

Feeling the sincere gratitude from the two of them, An Zhe suddenly smiled.

"Well, don't be so outspoken..."

He showed a soft smile and looked at the four of them steadily: "We... are friends, right?"

Are we friends?

Anzhe's words were very soft, but they made the bodies of the four of them tremble slightly. Misaka Mikoto and Shirai Kuroko raised their heads with stunned eyes, staring at Anzhe.

"Friend...?"

Anzhe nodded with a smile and responded softly: "Yes, my friend!"

He waved his hand, left the dormitory and ran towards the school portal.

The four of them were in a trance. Uiharu Shili suddenly remembered the time when he and Anzhe first met, when the latter rushed towards the injured person in order to protect himself.

And this time, in order to find Misaka-senpai and Shirai-san, he risked his life and ran out of the city. Although he was really powerful and saved the day in the end, the danger involved was something he couldn't understand at all.

Friends... How much has Anzhe paid for this word?

As Anzhe was running towards the portal, the necklace under his clothes suddenly flashed with light, and Misaka Mikoto and the others suddenly felt a deep sense of suffocation!

Looking at Anzhe's running back, several people suddenly had an illusion. Anzhe seems to have been on a certain road, going further and further...

Misaka Mikoto couldn't help but shook her head, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

What happened just now...

…

Not long after, Anzhe returned to his residence.

Gently opening the door, Sento Isuzu was walking out of the bathroom carrying a basin of water.

"Isuzu, how is Mashiro?"

He spoke quickly, and Sento Isuzu shook his head: "She has been having a fever. Maybe she caught a cold last night. When I came back, I found that she hadn't gotten up and said she had a headache. I want to try to put a towel on her forehead..."

She didn't know how to take care of the patient, but she felt it was very comfortable to apply the wet towel on her forehead, hoping to relieve Mashiro's pain.

"That's it...thank you for your hard work, I'll do it."

Anzhe nodded, brought water to Mashiro's room, and gently called to the weak girl on the bed.

"Mashiro? Mashiro?"

Shiina Mashiro slowly opened her eyes: "An... Zhe? It feels so uncomfortable."

An Zhe touched her forehead. It was not very hot, but a low fever.

"It's okay, you'll be fine soon." Anzhe breathed a sigh of relief and said softly to Sento Isuzu on the side: "Isuzu, could you please change the water to hot water?"

Sento Isuzu was stunned for a moment, nodded and went out with the water. Not long after, she came in with hot water.

Anzhe carefully wiped off the sweat on Mashiro's head, and then asked Sento Isuzu to wipe Mashiro's body and change into dry clothes.

He went to prepare the ginger soup himself. After bringing it in, he helped Mashiro up and let her lean against him, feeding her one bite at a time.

"Anzhe, am I going to die?"

Shiina Mashiro suddenly spoke softly, and An Zhe was startled by what he said.

"How is that possible? Why do you ask that?"

"This is what is shown on TV," Mashiro Shiina said weakly: "When family members stay by a person's bedside, that person is about to die."

An Zhe broke into a cold sweat!

What idiot made up this TV show!

What the hell!

Depend on! Even the Hunan guards in the previous life didn’t dare to make it up like this!

In Anzhe's mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past, but he was also a little amused.

Gently leaning down, he put his forehead against Mashiro's and spoke softly.

"No. Don't watch that stupid TV. Be good, just finish the ginger soup."

"Really not?"

"Hi~Hi! I'm not lying to you. Come on, open your mouth."

Sento Isuzu stood aside, looking at Anzhe showing tenderness that was different from before, and tilted his head slightly.

The deep endearment and warm smile in the boy's eyes made her heartstrings seem to be plucked.

An Zhe...

So gentle...