A certain Pikachu's railgun

"Little pickup, will this work?"

Shokuhou Misaki and Su Mo stood at the corner of a street, with a rather worried expression on the former's face.

"No problem, trust me, that's how it's drawn in comic books."

"Huh? Comics?"

Suddenly, Shokuhou had a feeling of being on a thief's ship. She thought that the little pickup was confident and would have some unique experience in love. She never thought that when she went to the scene, she was no different from herself. She was just a love idiot.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a helpless expression on her face. In her heart, although this encounter hadn't started yet, there was no possibility of success.

Of course, saying so does not mean that Shokuhou will give up. Thinking of this, Shokuhou picked up the slice of bread with ketchup on it, and began to prepare during Su Mo's countdown.

"Five, four, three, two, one, rush..."

"Ala, Ala, if you don't run faster, you'll be late for school."

Shokuhou kept muttering while holding a piece of bread in her mouth. Although she was not good at sports, there was no problem with such a short distance. When she saw Kamijou Touma appearing, she aimed at the opponent's head and rushed over.

"Dangma, look ahead, be careful ahead!"

Poor Touma, just heard Index's exclamation, and bumped into a pair of unusually soft things. The feeling like cotton candy made Toma's heart tremble.

He was knocked down to the ground by a female junior high school student with honey-colored long hair. The other person's face was red, and the slice of bread in his mouth was also hit by such an impact. It was a pity that it fell into... Index's mouth.

The aroma coming from the end of the hair made Toma feel a little doubtful in his heart. Could it be that he had met this guy before?

Seeing the situation in front of him, Su Mo was completely dumbfounded. Wait, is Index so powerful, or is it that the aroma of the food just now directly stimulated the potential of the little nun.

When the piece of bread was about to fall to the ground, Index showed a speed not inferior to that of lv5, and directly caught the piece of bread with her mouth. Although she also fell hard because of this action, she still showed a satisfied expression.

"Well, I didn't mean to."

While scratching his head, Dang Ma said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I was not careful."

"Wait, did we meet somewhere?"

Suddenly, such a sentence came out of Touma's mouth, which rekindled hope in Shokuhou's heart. Unfortunately, Touma's next reaction made her feel that everything was just wishful thinking.

"Impossible, unfortunately Kamijou Touma, I will never know such a cute girl."

Wait, does Touma think she is cute too?But, but, he still couldn't remember his own affairs. Thinking of this, Shokuhou Misaki couldn't help but sighed again under his depressed mood.

"Dang Ma, it's her. When you were shopping with me last time, that guy bumped into me on purpose. If you ask me, this bad woman is obviously trying to plot against you."

Index swallowed the slice of bread with some difficulty, and while putting her hands on her hips, she looked at Shokuhou with some demonstrations. The woman... The girl's intuition told her that this plump guy must be interested in Touma.

In this case, no matter what, she can't give this guy any good looks, don't get me wrong, it's just for the sake of her own daily life, it's not jealousy or something, after all, if Dang Ma is with this guy, the love she gives to herself, ah, no, it's the concern for herself, it will definitely be a lot less.

"But, when I went shopping with you last week, no one bumped into you, right?"

That's right, if he was bumped into by such a cute girl, or if he had met several times, Touma couldn't be impressed. If so, then Index was talking nonsense. Thinking of this, Touma frowned slightly.

Seriously, Index, when did he learn to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

"Index, quickly apologize to the other party."

"But, Touma, I was right. Last week, something like that happened."

"I say there is."

"If I say no, there will be no!!!"

While talking, Touma and Index put aside Shokuhou's side and began to quarrel, looking at Index who was mingling with Touma, Shokuhou's eyes flashed a trace of complicated emotions.

She suppressed the disappointment in her heart and showed a rather forced smile.

"Well, I interrupted you, please stop arguing, then, that's it, goodbye."

Shokuhou brushed her hair with her hands pretending to be chic, said the above words with a voice that was about to cry, and then left here slowly with a little slow pace.

Looking at Her Lady Queen's extremely disappointed back, Su Mo couldn't help but sighed. He understood how that guy felt. For him, if he saw Meiqin chatting and laughing with other men, he might not feel any better.

With the same heavy expression, Su Mo, who is hiding in a corner and doing love counseling, intends to forcibly cheer up and give Shokuhou some psychological counseling. The so-called love encounter battle is not the only trick.

However, before that, Su Mo still has to do the work of the client, otherwise, no matter how he jumps around here, it won't be able to solve the problem at all.

"My Lady Queen, wait a minute!"

Hearing Su Mo's shout, Shokuhou turned around slowly, and there were wavy teardrops overflowing around the eye sockets.

"Little pickup, what should we do? That fellow Dang Ma has moved on, woo woo..."

This... this... please be patient and be strong.

Su Mo was about to say this just now, but when he saw the sad expression on Shokuhou's face, he couldn't bear it anymore. After a long time, he sighed another and gave Shokuhou another idea.

Although it may not be effective, but instead of letting Shokuhou cry here and there, it is better to try as much as possible. The most urgent thing is to have a certain impact on Touma's memory.

Speaking of impact, the crash therapy seemed to be very effective. Suddenly, Su Mo, a dog-headed military strategist, thought of another bad idea in his heart.

"Pickup, pickup, pickup!"

"This... can it work?"

"Anyway, it won't hurt if you try it, right?"

"That's true, forget it, I'll trust you again."

Shokuhou wiped away her tears with the white gloves on her hands, her eyes showed unprecedented firmness, you must know that there is no word admitting defeat in Her Lady Queen's dictionary.