The Legend of Level 0 in Academy City

"call……"

Inoue Hideka let out a long sigh, staring at the disconnected phone, just about to breathe a sigh of relief...

"April 6st?"

God the hell, September 6th!

Didn't winter break just start?

Could it be that he was injured in March and remained in a coma until September?

Aaaaaaaahhhhhh! I'm going crazy!

What's wrong with this body?!

And wasn't Mikoto just wearing the Tokiwadai school uniform jacket?

Why did it suddenly jump to September?

With her fingers clenched into fists, Inoue Hideka frantically scratched her hair, feeling like she was about to break down.

If you time travel, you time travel; if you have no abilities, you have no abilities. What's the point of all these confusing mysteries?

If you accidentally make a wrong move, you'll be finished in no time!

"Hey……"

After letting out another long sigh of relief, finally managing to suppress her agitated emotions, Inoue Hideka found herself in a dilemma once again.

Even if we ignore those issues, there's still the matter of Misaki Shokuhou right in front of us.

Should we go?

If I go there, they'll definitely find out I'm a time traveler, right?

Although Misaki Shokuhou's personality doesn't allow her to manipulate other people's feelings.

But if a certain word or event arouses her suspicion, she will definitely not hesitate to check other people's memories, right?

That would inevitably lead to the discovery that I am a time traveler.

But... if I don't go, wouldn't that be like standing up Misaki Shokuhou?

In comparison, the latter clearly has a more serious impact.

Ah! I'll risk it all! So what if I die!

She quickly got out of bed, picked up the clothes placed beside her bed, and changed.

Then comes the phone, the wallet, but...

This glove was kept with my phone and wallet...

Is it something very important?

And this thing standing on the bedside table...

He opened the case and took out the contents to look at them.

It looks just like the red cross of the legendary angel Michael!

Model?

Cosplay props?

Or was it simply because they worshipped the angel Michael that they commissioned someone to make a weapon in this shape?

Anyway, take them all.

Academy City is never peaceful, so what effect it can have is another matter, but let's just take it for now.

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Arriving at the entrance of Tokiwadai Middle School by taxi, Inoue Hideka saw a girl leaning against the wall, seemingly dozing off.

She had flowing blonde hair that reached past her waist, a slender waist, long arms and legs, and a full bust that was clearly overdeveloped and didn't look like that of a middle school student.

White lace spiderweb gloves covering the forearms, and matching white lace spiderweb over-the-knee stockings.

Without a doubt, all these characteristics combined belong to only one person—the queen of Tokiwadai Middle School, Misaki Shokuhou.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting."

After getting out of the taxi, Inoue Hideka casually greeted Shokuhou Misaki.

Of course, although he didn't openly stare at Misaki Shokuhou, his attention was always on her delicate, porcelain-doll-like face, observing every subtle expression on her face.

Raising her right hand and flicking her long golden hair, Misaki Shokuhou took out two cards from the bag slung at her waist and handed them to Eika Inoue.

"One is about guns and cannons, and the other is about fighting."

Seeing that Misaki Shokuhou's face did not show any unusual expression, Inoue Hideka's heart, which had been in her throat, relaxed a little.

However, up close, this Queen is truly beautiful! And her figure is absolutely stunning!

In terms of looks alone, Mikoto is definitely no match.

Luckily, I'm not the kind of person who only cares about looks, otherwise I would definitely be searching everywhere for the Queen's doujinshi to read.

In that case, tragedy would likely ensue.

"By the way, this Indian poker..."

Taking the card from Misaki Shokuhou's hand, Inoue Hideka was somewhat puzzled, and deliberately only said half a sentence while stammering.

He was curious why Misaki Shokuhou had come into contact with Indian Poker so soon, as he remembered that it would be some time before Indian Poker appeared in the public eye.

Chapter 178 Head of the Dark Guard?

"Hmm? Just be grateful and admire your senior! For your trivial matter, I went to the place to find the creator of the Indian playing cards!"

With her slender, white-gloved fingers gently resting on her chin, Misaki Shokuhou's starry eyes, sparkling with laughter, seemed to possess a mysterious allure as she spoke playfully to Eika Inoue.

"Ah, thank you!"

With a slightly flushed face, Inoue Eika turned her head away, somewhat unable to look at Shokuhou Misaki's face.

I'm very curious about the relationship between Misaki Shokuhou and the original owner of this body, which would make Misaki Shokuhou take special action for him.

Furthermore, judging from Misaki Shokuhou's attitude and tone, one can imagine that the two must be quite familiar with each other, which is why Misaki Shokuhou made a joke.

but……

What a nice view!

Only by seeing it up close in person can you realize how beautiful real people can be!

The impact it has is incomparable to any perspective from anime or manga!

A beauty that could make fish sink and geese fall from the sky?

A beauty that could shame the moon and put the flowers to shame?

Inoue Hideka had no idea just how beautiful the four beauties represented by these two terms were.

All he knew was that the Queen's smiling face made him afraid to look directly at her.

hateful!

Why is my heart racing?

He was clearly just a fourteen-year-old junior high school student.

Isn't Misaka Mikoto my favorite anime character?

But... that smiling face, those seemingly endlessly captivating starry eyes...

I really want to watch it a little longer.

I hope this smile will... last forever.

asshole!

She cursed inwardly, trying hard to suppress her wildly beating heart, and silently lowered her head, no longer looking at Misaki Shokuhou's seemingly infinitely attractive face.

That's Misaki Shokuhou!

Misaki Shokuhou loves Touma so much that she doesn't care about anything else as long as she can see Touma!

Get your hands off those restless thoughts of yours now, you bastard!

"It's nothing, just consider it... a thank you gift from before."

Slightly flustered, Misaki Shokuhou suppressed her smile and turned to look elsewhere. She suddenly remembered the boy's words when he had tightly shielded her beneath him—

"I can't change anything about friendships, but I simply can't stand by and watch my senior's love life unfold!"

Really!

Looking back now, that junior was really a busybody!

Save my love?

What does this have to do with you?

But is it really possible...?

Is there really any hope that my love can be saved?

Although I had long since given up any hope...

But what if he could really remember me again...?

"Um...that...senior?"

After suppressing the thoughts swirling in his mind, Inoue Hideka wanted to ask Shokuhou Misaki if she could help him regain his complete memories.

"Huh? What?"

"kindness……"

I struggled internally and pondered for a long time.

In the end, Inoue Hideka abandoned this plan and said to Shokuhou Misaki:

"No, it's nothing."