The Legend of Level 0 in Academy City

Why a princess carry!

Isn't it better to turn your back on it?

However, he can't even speak a complete sentence now, let alone break free from the boy's embrace!

What a disgrace!

To think that I, a dignified and robust man, would be carried in a princess carry by a man!

This is an utter disgrace!

Chapter 218 Huge Loss

"Hey! Put me down!"

Taking a deep breath, Inoue Hideka gathered his strength and roared angrily.

"kindness?"

The boy with the headscarf stopped, puzzled, and looked at Inoue Hideka in his arms.

But that roar just now used all of Inoue Hideka's strength to utter a complete sentence.

Now his facial muscles have stiffened again, and he will probably have to wait a while before he can speak. He can only look up at the sky helplessly, tears of humiliation welling up in his eyes.

Seeing that Inoue Hideka remained silent, the boy with the headscarf frowned in confusion and started running again.

Inoue Hideka closed his eyes in despair, hoping that no one he knew would see this scene.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know where to put his face.

However, reality often falls short of expectations.

Just as this thought flashed through Inoue Hideka's mind, the voice he least wanted to hear came into his head.

"Wow! A spirited young man's princess carry, Inoue-sensei is really getting good treatment!"

Hearing the familiar teasing voice, Inoue Hideka opened his eyes in surprise, completely baffled as to how Shokuhou Misaki knew.

"Oh? Are you curious...? Yes, how did I know?"

! !

Suddenly remembering something, Inoue Hideka glanced diagonally upwards at the building next to him.

Sure enough, I saw that blond figure on my own balcony.

Ah! I'm going to die!

Mikoto, you...you've really got me killed!

Inoue Hideka was so ashamed and furious she wanted to die!

Such an embarrassing scene, such a humiliating moment for a man, was witnessed by the girl he liked; Inoue Hideka simply couldn't bear it any longer!

Fortunately, the boy in the headscarf was fast and entered the apartment in the blink of an eye.

Finding the elevator entrance, opening the elevator door, and carrying Inoue Hideka inside, the boy asked:

Which floor?

Inoue Hideka didn't say anything; he couldn't possibly let the turban-wearing boy appear in front of acquaintances like this, holding him in his arms.

He wanted to wait until he recovered before immediately breaking free from the boy's embrace and going home alone.

The elevator doors closed automatically, and the boy in the headscarf still hadn't received a response from Inoue Hideka, so he awkwardly asked again.

"Which floor do you need to go to? I'll take you there directly. Is your health not very good?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the elevator started moving automatically.

Although no command button was pressed, the elevator started moving automatically.

Someone must be about to take this elevator, right?

The elevator was moving very fast, and the boy with the headscarf was still waiting for Inoue Hideka's response when the elevator stopped.

It stopped on the fifth floor... the floor where Inoue Hideka's family lives...

Hey hey~~ This is really bad!

Why did someone have to take the elevator at this exact moment, and why is it that it happens to be on the same floor as me?

Isn't that too much of a coincidence?

The despair in Inoue Hideka's eyes deepened, almost completely engulfing him in darkness.

Then, slowly, the elevator, which had stopped, gradually opened the doors...

"Huh? Pervert? You... Ah! You, you guys... You wouldn't be? Oh, I'm so sorry to bother you!"

The girl with pigtails didn't understand why she had walked to the elevator.

This idea just popped into my head suddenly, and then, ignoring my friends' questions, I walked out on my own.

But witnessing such a shocking scene almost shattered her worldview.

Although she does not discriminate against homosexuals, and even longs to be in a relationship with her older sister who is of the same sex.

But the sight of two guys who aren't exactly pretty hugging each other is still disgusting!

"Waaaaah~~"

After a while, Inoue Hideka, whose facial muscles had finally recovered somewhat, was almost in tears.

Looking up at the turbaned boy with a face full of despair, he said with grief and indignation:

"Excuse me... could you... go to 5302... and call... a... spiky-haired... young man... over here..."

"Ah! I see. It's strange, and I don't understand the situation at all, but wait here for a moment, I'll be right back!"

Inoue Hideka was finally freed from the embrace that made him extremely ashamed and was placed in the cold elevator.

A minute later, the elevator doors opened, and the moment Inoue Hideka saw Kamijou Touma, it was as if she had seen a savior, and she felt a desire to worship Kamijou Touma.

A savior is a savior!

I'm finally going to be saved by you!

As expected of Kamijou, I must cling to your coattails!

I never want to experience such humiliation again!

Thinking this, Inoue Eika urgently said to Kamijou Touma:

"Touma... put your hands... on me..."

"Oh? Here we go again! Ying-Yinghua! This..."

Touma Kamijou hesitated. His sexual orientation was normal, and he couldn't help but feel strange in the face of these repeated, ambiguous requests.

But seeing the growing anger in his friend's eyes, he could only helplessly say:

"OK then!"

Then he placed his hand on Inoue Eika's body.

With a beep, Inoue Hideka felt the electric current surrounding his body vanish instantly.

Although the muscles are still a little stiff, they no longer affect normal activities.

He stood up, stretched his limbs, and then looked somewhat awkwardly at the spirited young man waiting to the side, Xiaoban Junba.

"Um... my name is Inoue Hideka. Anyway, thank you!"

Her voice was weak; although she should indeed express her gratitude, Inoue Hideka felt no gratitude whatsoever.

"Oh! You're welcome! This is a true display of integrity! I'll be going now!"

"Wait! Let me leave you my contact information. I have guests at home today, so it's not convenient for me. I'll thank you properly another day!"

"Well……"

Seeing that the board-cutting general hesitated, Inoue Eika continued:

Please give me this opportunity!

"Oh, okay! xxxxxxx, that's all then, goodbye!"

"Okay, goodbye!"

With a quick spiel, Inoue Hideka jotted down the contact information of the shovel-wielding soldier using her phone (Academy City's phones are amazing, waterproof, shockproof, and even anti-electric shock), then turned and beckoned Kamijou Touma as they exited the elevator.

It's not that I necessarily have to express my gratitude or anything; the main thing is that Inoue Hideka still remembers her mission as an operations committee member.

He'd already been called a gigolo at the meeting; he didn't have the nerve to ask Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki for help again.

He deliberately invited espers other than Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki to slap those people in the face.

This misfortune, though accompanied by shame, also gave him the opportunity to come into contact with the tyrant of the board-cutting army.

I've already made such a huge sacrifice; if I still can't seize this opportunity, I'll really be devastated.

but……

"what?"

Thinking this, Inoue Hideka took a couple of steps and then realized something was wrong with her.

Besides feeling a bit stiff, my body had lost all its usual lightness.

The feeling of walking briskly that I had previously experienced has now mysteriously disappeared.

isn't it?

Was that done with some kind of ability?

Wouldn't that be a huge loss?

Although it's still unknown how she did it, the changes that Mikoto brought to her body were then undone by Touma.

Moreover, I still don't know how to get it out.

Did we lose so much combat power for nothing?

"Ugh……"