Amid her tangled thoughts, Koyuki walked up to Ameryu Miyane and apologized.
Then, under Ameryu Miyane's murderous glare, Koyuki took her phone and remote detonator.
After thinking for a moment, the girl crouched down again and lifted her skirt, revealing a slightly surprised expression—not because the terrorist was wearing leggings, but because several miniature smoke rockets were hidden beneath her fluffy princess dress!
She had just tried to press the button to activate the rockets beneath her skirt and create a smokescreen to escape the scene.
From a scientific perspective, her contingency plan was practically perfect.
Unfortunately...
In the face of psychic powers rooted in idealism, materialistic science was meaningless.
Stupid materialism -1000.
Koyuki's gaze swept over the remote detonator lying on the ground. Looking at the bright red button, the girl asked as if possessed:
"That detonator controls all the bombs in the school, right?"
Ameryu Miyane gritted her teeth.
"So what if it does? Damn it, I should've pressed that button sooner!"
"What will happen if I press it? The school will explode, and everyone will die!"
The red button made Koyuki's heart race. She remembered Kira Yoshikage saying that the bombs had not been completely dismantled... If she pressed the button now, could she send the entire school flying?
Koyuki was startled by her own thought. How could she think something like that?
There were still thousands of students in the school!
A voice like the devil's whispered seductively in her heart:
"Press it! As long as you press it, you can kill them!"
"Kill those people who enjoy everything without a care in the world!"
"Press it! Quickly, press it! Kill them all!!"
Under the devilish voice's temptation, Koyuki unconsciously picked up the detonator. Her thumb hovered above the red button, ready to press it.
"What