I Began Selling Jars from Naruto World Chapter 508: : Take responsibility for yourselves

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

The lips are pale, the originally beautiful eyes are bloodshot, and even the hair is a little messy.

He looks completely haggard and preoccupied.

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

Of course she knows what she looks like at this time.

That's why I dare not go back.

"Is it hard?" Silent asked softly, without withdrawing her hand, still holding it by her ear, as if she was 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 and silent, just looking 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 weird, isn't it? It's to save people, but why kill people?"

The shock of killing people, the desire to save people, and the fear of what they do.

Misaka Mikoto is far less relaxed than she is 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.

"There is good news for you." Silence whispered.

"What?" Misaka Mikoto asked subconsciously.

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

"Really, really?" Misaka Mikoto's eyes moved 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 froze.

She responded.

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

The blood on his face gradually disappeared.

Fear and panic began to appear in his eyes.

Kuroko and Leiko 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 placed 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 her inner emotions had already told her the answer at this time.

That's right.

She wanted him to die, under her own attack.

"You know, what do 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." Silence gave the answer.

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

"I won't tell you, 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 avoid your responsibility, since you can't escape it. , then we can only shoulder the responsibility well."

Misaka Mikoto is indeed such a character.

Words of comfort 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, "The jar is like this, so is the power, your pain at the moment, inner fear, remorse, It's all a price to pay for protecting your sister, protecting your friends—and a responsibility you can't escape from your heart."

Misaka Mikoto clenched her fists.

That's right.

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

Isn't it already decided that I want to save my sisters no matter what?

As of now.

She's still struggling.

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

"That, that, anyway, anyway... thanks, thanks."

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

She still doesn't fully accept this.

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 a little more confidence, maybe they will be more angry than you, I might even want to kill someone."

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

That second person feels like a real lunatic.

If he were alive.

Her friends are absolutely in danger.

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

"One-third? Recycling?" Misaka Mikoto stood up suddenly, "So the fight tonight was really caused by Aleister?"

"There are still many challenges you will face in the future." Silent nodded slightly, but his smile subsided, "Either cry and beg someone to save you, or try to change everything, think It is never easy to protect others and change your destiny by yourself."

In this fight 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.

But after tonight.

She should already have this realization.

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

But couldn't say it.

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

"I'd better go back, otherwise Kuroko will definitely be super worried~IndoMTL.com~ Well, let's go." Silently said, "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, then gulped down the rest of the milk tea, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand without a lady, and opened the door of the store directly to go out. .

Turn his head and glance at the back of the ordinary convenience store.

The eyes dimmed a little.

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

But could not ask.

Afraid of being rejected.

"Favorite...responsibility?"

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

"It's all my responsibility."