The Legend of Level 0 in Academy City

"Oh, I see. I need to go back and prepare for the music and manga this afternoon. By the way, Shokuhou-senpai, is my body stronger than a normal person's?"

Inoue Hideka became curious yesterday when Misaka Mikoto's electric current touched her body.

If we exclude the reasons related to Misaka Mikoto, then we can only say that this body has a very high resistance to electric current.

Moreover, whether walking or running afterward, I always felt that my body speed was much faster than in my previous life.

What to say?

Like someone as light as a swallow?

While pondering the abnormality of this body, Inoue Eika looked expectantly at Shokuhou Misaki.

"Pfft! Idiot! How would I know? Is it okay to ask a girl something like that?"

Shokuhou Misaki, who was drinking coffee, was startled by what she heard and actually spat out her coffee. Her face turned red with anger as she glared at Inoue Hideka.

"Huh? W-what? I mean..."

"Hmph! Go ask Misaka-san about that. She's the one who made your body like this."

Misaki Shokuhou, clearly realizing she had misunderstood something, angrily interrupted Inoue Hidekazu, uttered a nonsensical remark, and then ignored Inoue Hidekazu.

Gently picking up a tissue and wiping the traces left on her mouth by her earlier unseemly behavior, Misaki Shokuhou then focused on preparing the spaghetti in front of her.

"All right!"

Realizing that she seemed to have angered Her Majesty, Inoue Hideka dared not answer casually anymore.

Seeing that Index had already eaten most of the ten hamburgers next to her, Inoue Eika unceremoniously called over the waiter and ordered five more hamburgers for Index.

Seeing this, Misaki Shokuhou glanced at Eika Inoue with a strange look.

It seems like I've gotten thicker-skinned than before!

Although I used to push all sorts of troubles onto myself, at least I felt embarrassed.

The old Inoue Hideka would never have done something like this, so unceremoniously using a lady's money to treat someone to food and acting as if it were perfectly normal.

"kindness?"

Noticing the gaze that Misaki Shokuhou was casting, Inoue Hideka looked over in confusion.

He suddenly realized that his actions just now must have been seen by Misaki Shokuhou.

However, Inoue Hideka did not feel embarrassed at all; on the contrary, she liked the feeling of having someone to rely on.

He himself didn't know why he could use Misaki Shokuhou's money without feeling any guilt.

He just felt a warm current flowing through his heart as he was allowed to do so by Misaki Shokuhou.

"Whee!"

With a grin like a child, Inoue Hideka gave Shokuhou Misaki a smile that looked sunny but was also incredibly silly.

He acted like an idiot! So embarrassing!

Misaki Shokuhou glanced at Inoue Hideka with disdain, then quickly lowered her head, no longer looking at Inoue Hideka, as if afraid that others would misunderstand that she had a relationship with Inoue Hideka.

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Pleasant times always fly by.

This was true for Inoue Hideka, and it was also true for Index.

Whether Misaki Shokuhou felt the same way, Inoue Hideka does not know.

It seemed like only a blink of an eye before lunch was over.

Afterwards, Inoue Eika took a taxi back to the 7th school district with Index and Misaki Shokuhou. After getting off at the Pingtai Apartment, she watched Misaki Shokuhou's taxi disappear from sight before going upstairs with Index.

After returning home, Inoue Hideka did nothing else but immediately search under her bed.

That's right, under the bed!

I now understand that I have only lost my memory, and that I am not possessing the body of another transmigrator.

So, based on his habit of hiding things, he would definitely put important things under the bed.

Sure enough, after lifting the sheet, Inoue Hideka found a box that was neither small nor large under the bed.

Click!

Upon opening it, the first thing you see are two black pistols and rows of magazines.

After rubbing and playing with it in his hand for a while, Inoue Hideka put the pistol aside and then picked up something that looked like a talisman from a stack of papers.

Upon closer inspection, the words "Inoue Eika" appear to be engraved in small characters on it.

Who will send it to me?

Or did you buy it yourself?

However, this kind of thing is obviously useless, right?

Thinking this, Inoue Hideka picked up the paper under the amulet and started flipping through it page by page.

The further down the page he scrolled, the uglier Inoue Hideka's expression became.

This, this is actually a doujinshi!

What was I doing before?!

Surrounded by so many beautiful women, he doesn't bother to woo or seduce them, but instead acts like a repressed pervert drawing doujinshi!

While mentally criticizing herself, Inoue Hideka packed up her things and pushed the box under the bed.

He only took out the two pistols and magazines, not putting them inside his clothes. He was going to deal with Hong Chengli that night, so it was better to keep them just in case.

Afterwards, Inoue Hideka returned to the living room, sat down at the piano, and tried to write out the original music score for "Naruto".

Overjoyed at discovering that he possessed the wondrous talent of perfect pitch, Inoue Hideka spent the entire afternoon diligently 'composing' at the piano.

Seeing that Inoue Hideka wasn't planning to go out, Accelerator simply left the sound on and went back to his room to sleep.

In the living room, Last Order and Index were happily watching cartoons, and soon they started playfully chasing each other around the room.

Sometimes they would curiously surround Inoue Eika with questions, and other times they would move a stool and sit quietly by the piano, listening to the beautiful notes coming from the piano keys.

The afternoon passed by inexplicably.

As evening approached, there was a knock on the door.

Meanwhile, Index and Last Order were sitting on the sofa, engrossed in watching cartoons on TV, clearly showing no intention of opening the door.

Left with no other choice, Inoue Hideka had to stop writing sheet music on the white paper and get up to open the door.

click!

"Huh? Mikoto? Is something the matter?"

Inoue Eika, who had been thinking about what to have for dinner, was surprised to see Misaka Mikoto and asked her with some curiosity. She had initially thought it was Saten Ruiko who had returned.

"No, can't I come if there's nothing wrong? I just wanted to see the final work, don't get the wrong idea! By the way, you have to call me senpai, not my name!"

"I haven't said anything yet! What could you possibly misunderstand? You're so arrogant and not honest at all!"

Seeing Misaka Mikoto's face suddenly turn red, Inoue Hideka seemed to have thought of something and jokingly teased her.

Touma lives right across from me, so I guess I was too embarrassed to go to his house directly, which is why I came up with such a lame excuse.

Sigh... Why are tsundere creatures so troublesome!

Anyone who marries a girl like that would be exhausted.

Looking at Misaka Mikoto with a mocking expression, Inoue Eika thought to herself.

Chapter 189 Too Close! Idiot!

"Arrogant, arrogant, tsundere? You jerk! Who are you calling arrogant!"

The crackling sound of electricity kept ringing out. Misaka Mikoto, her hair crackling with electricity, roared angrily at Inoue Eika, her face flushed red.

"I'm arrogant, I'm arrogant, okay! Anyway, come on in?"

Seeing the lightning on Misaka Mikoto's forehead, Inoue Hideka recalled the painless feeling when she was electrocuted yesterday and said without fear.

"By the way, Mikoto, this...did you...do something to my body before?"

Disdainful of the name Misaka Mikoto mentioned, Inoue Eika no longer wanted to call anyone "senpai"—a title that seemed to have a flag-like effect.

Hesitantly, Inoue Hideka finally asked the question that had been troubling her.

Although she couldn't explain why she had forgotten, Inoue Hideka considered this matter to be quite important.

Only by understanding the principle that the body becomes lighter and more resistant to electric current can its effectiveness be maximized.

In this dangerous world, it might become the primary method of combat.

"Whoa! What...what are you saying?! I...I...I...why would I do anything to your body?! You...you idiot!"

While curiously looking at the sheet music on the piano stand, Misaka Mikoto suddenly heard Inoue Eika's ambiguous words and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmm... that's a bit strange. But how should I put it?"

At the time, Misaki Shokuhou only said to ask Misaka Mikoto, but did not give any hints. So how should she ask in order to express her meaning?

Inoue Hideka frowned, resting his chin on his hand as he pondered seriously. He hadn't expected Misaka Mikoto to react so strongly.

"Damn it~~ Stop it already!!"

Seeing Inoue Hideka's completely oblivious attitude towards the fact that she had said something that sounded like sexual harassment to a girl, Misaka Mikoto got angry.

Unable to resist, he increased the current output and struck Inoue Hideka's body.

"Wow wow~~"

Suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her body startled Inoue Hideka from her reverie, and she cried out as she dodged to the side.

"What are you doing all of a sudden! You'll kill someone, you'll kill someone!"

"Humph!"

With her arms crossed, Misaka Mikoto snorted coldly and glared angrily at Inoue Hideka.

Why did I have to run to see that idiot right after school?!