From NT15 Epilogue.
“Are you okay? You’ve got a pretty bad nosebleed, so did you run into something? Or is it some kind illness?”
She did not have the slightest clue how to answer that question.
It was like some kind of side effect.
Misaka Mikoto held a trembling hand to her face and tilted her head in confusion at the sensation on her fingertips.
She looked truly, truly puzzled.
“Are you okay? You’ve got a pretty bad nosebleed, so did you run into something? Or is it some kind illness?”
She did not have the slightest clue how to answer that question.
It was like some kind of side effect.
Misaka Mikoto held a trembling hand to her face and tilted her head in confusion at the sensation on her fingertips.
She looked truly, truly puzzled.