Chapter 508: Take Responsibility

At this time, Misaka Mikoto could see the problem just from the outside.

His lips were pale, his originally beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and even his hair was a little messy.

Completely haggard and worried.

Misaka Mikoto shrank her neck in embarrassment, as if she wanted to escape, but after finding nowhere to escape, she looked around and pretended that there was no problem.

She naturally knew what she looked like at this time.

So I dare not go back.

"Does it hurt?" Silent asked softly, without withdrawing his hand, still holding it by her ear, as if gently touching her hair.

"No, no." Misaka Mikoto turned her head uneasily.

However, a warm palm pressed directly on her head and twisted her back.

Directly meet those dark pupils.

Silent didn't speak, just looked at her so gently.

After half a sound.

"Okay, okay." Misaka Mikoto couldn't take it anymore, and looked away like she gave up, "Anyway, you can see what I'm thinking, it's just uncomfortable, but it's very strange, isn't it? The purpose is to save Man, why do you want to kill again?"

The shock of murder, the desire to save others, and the fear of what one has done.

In Misaka Mikoto's heart, she was far less relaxed than she had shown now.

She just didn't want to show her weakness, even though she knew that the person in front of her could see through everything she was hiding.

"I have good news to tell you." Silent whispered.

"What?" Misaka Mikoto asked subconsciously.

"That person, Emperor Kakine, is not dead." Silent said.

"Really, really?" Misaka Mikoto's eyes shifted suddenly, and for a moment, her heart really flashed with joy.

"But is this really good news?" Silent looked at her so gently.

Misaka Mikoto's expression suddenly froze.

She reacted.

If that person hadn't died, wouldn't that mean... her friends might be in danger?

The blood on his face gradually disappeared.

His eyes began to show panic and fear.

Kuroko and Leizi will definitely not be that person's opponents!

"So, do you really hope you kill him, or do you hope you don't kill him?" Silent put the palm on top of her head, exerting a little force.

"I..." Misaka Mikoto opened her mouth.

She wanted to say she didn't know, but couldn't.

Because the emotions in her heart had already told her the answer at this time.

That's right.

She wanted him to die, under her own attack.

"Do you know what I like most about you?" Silent asked with a very shallow smile, but his eyes became softer.

In normal times, this straightforwardness would make Misaka Mikoto blush for a while.

but now.

She just raised her head and looked at him pitifully like a helpless cat.

"Responsibility." Silent gave the answer.

"Responsibility...heart?" Misaka Mikoto whispered.

"I won't tell you that that person is a bad person, so it doesn't matter if you kill him." Silent rubbed her hair, "because you won't use this reason to escape your responsibility, since you can't escape, then You can only take responsibility for it.”

Misaka Mikoto is indeed such a character.

Consolation words don't make much sense.

She may need comfort, but she needs to accept it all.

"In destiny, if you want to gain something, you have to be prepared to lose something." Silent paused and continued, "This is the case with the jar, and so is the power. Your pain at the moment, inner fear, regret, all are The price to pay for protecting your sister, for protecting your friends - is a responsibility you cannot escape from your heart."

Misaka Mikoto clenched her fists.

correct.

Whether it was what happened to her sisters or the danger of involving her friends, it was her responsibility.

Hasn't it been decided long ago that we must save the sisters no matter what?

By now.

She was still struggling with what to do.

After a moment of silence, Misaka Mikoto looked away again, even dodging a little.

"That, that, anyway, anyway...Thank you, thank you."

It's obviously a simple thank you, but to Sister Aojiao, it seems to be more tiring than a fight, and even her face is a little red.

She still didn't fully accept this kind of thing.

But I already have the awareness that I have to accept it.

"No thanks." Silent smiled and retracted his palm, "You don't have to worry too much about what your friends will think of you if they find out, give them more confidence, maybe they will be more angry than you and want to kill more Not sure."

"Yeah." Misaka Mikoto was still a little awkward, but when she talked about her friends, she looked at the silence with some worry, "Is that person really not dead?"

That second person feels like a real lunatic.

If he is alive.

Her friends are absolutely in danger.

"Well, it's still alive, but it's almost the same as death." Silent shrugged, "Only one-third of the body is left, and it has been recovered by Aleister."

"One-third? Recycle?" Misaka Mikoto stood up at once, "So the fight tonight was really caused by Aleister?"

"There are still many challenges you will face in the future." Silent nodded lightly, but his smile restrained a little, "Either cry and ask others to save you, or try to change everything and want to protect others It has never been an easy thing to change your destiny by yourself."

In this battle tonight, Misaka Mikoto defeated the team of the second and fourth.

This will undoubtedly make her more attractive to Aleister.

Although this is also one of the purposes of silence, for Misaka Mikoto, she will face even greater challenges.

However, after tonight.

She should have already realized this.

Misaka Mikoto looked at the mysterious shopkeeper in front of her, opened her mouth, and seemed to want to say something.

But could not speak.

Finally, he lowered his head, rubbed his face, and then shook his hair back to his usual expression.

"I'd better go back, otherwise Kuroko will definitely be super worried."

"Well, let's go." He said quietly and gently, "If you have anything, you can come and ask me at any time."

"Okay, this is what it is, after-sales service." Misaka Mikoto also said a witty, and then gulped down the rest of the milk tea, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand without a lady, and directly opened the door of the store and went out.

Turning his head, he glanced behind the ordinary convenience store.

His eyes dimmed a little.

She just wanted to ask, if she was crying and begging, would the owner save her?

But couldn't ask.

Afraid of being rejected.

"Favorite...responsibility?"

Misaka Mikoto walked towards her school step by step, only murmuring.

"It's all my responsibility."