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Chapter 43 by sexyslave sexyslave

Uh-oh! How does Denki handle this development?

He runs like hell, and meets a cute girl!

Naturally, pretty much everyone in the testing site began running like hell from the Zero Pointer, panic filling the atmosphere, thick enough to cut with a knife. Denki was running along with them, screaming like a little girl. Despite that, when someone tripped, he stopped to help them up.

Then someone else tripped nearby him, and Denki felt something tangling around his body, making him yelp and hit the ground as well. He turned to look, demanding, "What the hell!?" He paused when he saw it was a girl who had some kind of fleshy extensions from her ears, which had been what had been tangled on him.

"I'm so sorry!" she stated, trying to get up and whimpering as she realized her ankle had been twisted. "I just grabbed at anything nearby when I fell!" Denki got the flesh cords off of him carefully, noticing they ended in what looked like phone jacks, and then scooped her up in his arms and ran. She blushed. "Wait, what are you doing?" she asked, given the bridal carry she was in was a bit embarrassing.

"Getting the hell away from that absurd example of overkill, and seeing as you can't run anymore, taking you along!" he snapped. She quieted down as he kept running, and they both yelped as a piece of rubble landed several feet behind them.

"Jeez, are they trying to kill us!?" the girl shrieked.

"It sure seems that way!" Denki agreed, still running before the Zero Pointer stopped at a shrill chime.

"Time's up!" Present Mic's voice rang out, and Denki skidded to a halt.

"...oh thank all that's holy!" he sighed in relief, setting the girl down as she similarly relaxed.

"No kidding, that was absolutely terrifying," she nodded.

How does the aftermath go?

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