Chapter 202: Crashing Into a Porsche 356A in the Science World! ? (Part 2)

"Why is that, why is my breakfast cold udon? Where is my shrimp tempura and grilled konjac tofu? This is completely unfair!!"

Opening the lunch box and seeing that there was only a ball of cold udon noodles inside, Kishida's mouth twitched and he turned his head to stare at the tempura bento in Haibara's hand, feeling dissatisfied.

This, the difference in treatment is too big!

"Isn't this pretty good?"

Haiyuan stood on tiptoes, took a look, and said helplessly.

"Very good? Are you kidding me!? There are only a few pieces of bonito flakes sprinkled on it that can barely be considered meat. The rest are chopped green onions, shredded cucumbers and small tomatoes.

You know, although I don’t hate vegetarian food, I prefer meat food! And I am a patient with heavy taste, how could I like such a light thing..."

Kishida's eyelids twitched, and he kept talking with disappointment on his face. It's a shame that he looked forward to this breakfast so much. It can only be said that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

"Would you like to eat it?"

Haibara's cold words interrupted Kishida, who was still going to talk nonsense.

My sister kindly made breakfast and delivered it to me early in the morning, but she was so disgusted by this guy! Thinking angrily, Haibara picked up a piece of shrimp tempura with his chopsticks and took a big bite.

"Kacha!"

With a soft sound, the thin and crisp tempura robe was bitten into pieces by Haibara's two rows of silver teeth, and Kishida's eyebrows were raised accordingly.

"How about we exchange lunches? Don't worry, I won't mind what you've eaten."

Kishida blinked and suggested pitifully.

Haiyuan glanced up at him unhurriedly, Ban Yue's eyes were full of contempt, then he slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, and then said lightly:

"Sorry, I hate it! Also, people who suffer from internal heat should not eat fried foods. On the contrary, cucumbers and tomatoes are excellent products for clearing away heat and removing internal heat. People who suffer from internal heat can eat some of these heat-clearing and detoxifying foods."

Getting angry, when did I get angry?

(⊙o⊙)…Uh, could it be that I had a nosebleed last night and my casual words were taken seriously by Mingmei? That's why she made me such a light meal, with cucumbers and tomatoes?

In other words, I have tricked myself!

"..."

For a moment, Kishida, whose face was ashen, felt heartbroken. He didn't know how to describe his current mood, he just felt like a blue and thin mushroom.

"Hey, don't be like a child, Yuichi. It's just breakfast!"

Dr. Ali was watching TV in the hospital bed and shook his head, dumbfounded.

"Huh? Why does this sentence sound so familiar?"

"This is what you just told me! And the cold udon noodles are also delicious, at least much better than my millet porridge."

Dr. Agasa rolled his eyes and continued.

"Oh, forget it, just cope with your stomach. I have something to go out after eating."

Kishida shook his head when he heard this, sighed softly, picked up the chopsticks helplessly, and couldn't help but mutter:

"How delicious can this ordinary cold udon be?"

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"Chi yo chi yo!"

Within a few minutes, after sucking the last noodle into his mouth, the expressionless Kishida closed the lunch box and stood up from the chair.

"Is it tasty?"

Haiyuan on the side raised his eyelids and asked lightly.

"Ahem, I have to do it reluctantly. I won't say anything anymore. I have something else to do and I'll leave first. Doctor, I'll trouble you to take care of it."

Kishida coughed awkwardly and said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, he took up his long legs and walked towards the door of the ward, as if he was running away.

"Wait a minute, Yuichi! Take Xiao Ai to school. I can take care of myself..."

"Bang!"

Before Dr. Agasa finished speaking, Kishida had already rushed out of the door.

"Really!"

Dr. A Li's big nose twitched and he was very dissatisfied.

"Ha~"

Haibara smiled softly, rolled his icy blue gem-like eyes, and then took out the mobile phone he just bought. Then he edited the text message and sent it directly, and the recipient of the message clearly wrote "Shimizu Qianami" .

"Xiao Ai, your breakfast was actually delivered this morning by the girl who came here last night, right?"

As soon as the text message was sent, Dr. A Li's curious voice rang in Haiyuan's ears. When she looked up, she saw Dr. A Li's eyes shining with gossip.

"Um."

After hesitating for a moment, Haiyuan felt that there was nothing to hide, and nodded lightly.

"Sure enough, I have noticed it a long time ago. This girl must like this boy Yuichi, right!?"

Dr. Ali tugged at his beard, looking both pleased and embarrassed.

"ah!"

Haiyuan was shocked.

"What's wrong? Did I guess wrong?"

Hearing this, Huiyuan nodded and shook his head in confusion.

? ? ?

"I don't know either. I've only met Sister Chiname a few times."

Seeing Dr. A Li's confused look, Haiyuan had no choice but to explain softly.

Well, it’s true that I have only met her sister’s pseudonym Qianami Shimizu a few times. In addition, I really don’t know if my sister likes Kishida. I definitely have a good impression, but my liking is very ambiguous.

Because the figure of that man probably still exists in my sister's heart, maybe time will erase everything, but it's really hard to say about feelings, so by answering like this, at least I'm not deceiving Dr. Ali.

"That's it, but according to my many years of experience, that girl should be interested in Yuyi. It's just that Yuichi is lacking in strength. Maybe... Xiao Ai, what's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Dr. A Li tugged on his beard, turned his extremely smart head and judged, but suddenly he saw Haiyuan looking at him with a weird and funny look on his face.

"No, I just suddenly thought that if the doctor has a lot of experience, why is he still alone for so many years..."

Haiyuan pursed his lips and spoke calmly, but the words he spoke were like sharp knives, piercing Dr. A Li's heart.

"puff!"

Dr. Ali, who had been stabbed in the heart, was instantly petrified, and his whole body suddenly became autistic.

He felt that the knife hurt more than the arrow in his abdomen. Anyway, he couldn't talk any more that day...

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"I didn't expect that she could make such a delicious taste with such simple ingredients! In addition to having a pastry chef qualification certificate, is she also a five-star chef? Tsk, I still underestimated her. It seems that I need to redefine her. The importance of..."

On the other side, when Dr. Agasa fell into self-isolation, Kishida, who was driving the car and planned to go to the supermarket to buy contact lenses first, muttered while recalling the taste of cold udon noodles.

"Didi didi~"

Just as Kishida was quietly reassessing Akemi's level in his heart, a rapid whistle sounded from behind the car.

"Who is so incompetent!?"

My speed is not considered slow on the street, but the guy behind me is honking his horn wildly. Is he driving in such a hurry because he is rushing to reincarnate?

While complaining in his heart, Kishida turned his eyes dissatisfied and looked behind the car through the rearview mirror.

I saw a large truck swaying behind the car, speeding through a perfect "S"-shaped route on the one-way street with extremely showy maneuvers.

This horse is really in a hurry to reincarnate, but depending on the situation, he has to take himself with him!

"Hey, please! This is the city. If you want to race, then go to Akina Mountain!!"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his face suddenly turned pale. Under the crazy horn of the out-of-control truck behind him, Kishida stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and then directly started [Yinyan·Knowing the end after seeing the beginning].

Slow, simply too slow!

Everything in the field of vision seemed to slow down several times in an instant. Kishida doesn't know exactly how many times.

It's just that the large truck that was rushing towards the car and was about to hit the butt of the car seemed to have changed from a Lamborghini to an old-fashioned 28 Phoenix bicycle in just a short moment. Although it was still moving forward, the speed was faster than the sky.

This is awesome! !

Kishida's eyes widened. Even if he pressed the accelerator to the bottom, the scenes of the streets around him were still clearly imprinted in his mind. He even had time to complain about the system.

Doesn’t this stupid system mean that I will be absolutely safe for these five days? So what's going on now? And isn’t my fortune today “good”?

Could it be said that this thing has a causal relationship? I can rely on this newly upgraded awesome ability [Yinyan·Seeing the Beginning and Knowing the End]. Is it considered "absolutely safe" to escape this disaster? In this case, escaping from death is considered "good luck", right?

Mother Ganlin, this is such a rip-off! !

Kishida's face was livid, and he was cursing the stupid system in his heart, but he did not show the panic for a second when he saw the big truck, because in these few seconds, he had already seen an intersection ahead.

"Fortunately, there are no vehicles on this road! But at the intersection ahead, do you want to drive left or right? If a car suddenly appears, you will be in trouble..."

Kishida frowned slightly. At the crossroads ahead, it stands to reason that when encountering such road conditions, he would usually slow down and honk the horn to ensure that there are no vehicles and then he can pass safely. But in his current situation, stopping must be a death sentence.

Although Kishida inexplicably wanted to stop and see if he would be "absolutely safe" as the system said, he still gave up after thinking about using his life to slap the system in the face.

Many crazy and inexplicable thoughts flashed through his mind, and then Kishida had an inexplicable and blessed idea in his heart.

"Drive to the right! Drive to the right! Drive to the right! That's the best choice today!"

Is this the sixth sense after amplitude! ?

Kishida gritted his teeth slightly, then suddenly smiled and turned the steering wheel.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, Kishida's head jerked forward, and the car's airbag deployed instantly.

My his grandma’s “absolute safety”, my damn “good luck”, my his sister’s sixth sense!

His body was swaying, as if he was about to fall into coma at any moment. Kishida managed to open his eyes and saw the vehicle he hit. It seemed to be an antique Porsche 356A...