The Legend of Level 0 in Academy City

"It's okay if you can't control yourself and let it out, but you have to kiss me every time you let it out!"

Chapter 280 What to do if you can't buy a washboard?

"That bastard!"

Misaka Mikoto angrily cursed as she watched Inoue Hideka, who was rapidly disappearing into the distance using a strange ability.

Raising her hand to lightly touch her cheek, Misaka Mikoto felt the lingering warmth of the hand of a certain clueless guy on her right cheek. Thinking of the scene just now, a blush rose on her face.

"Idiot...? I, I clearly..."

Having expectations of this guy is a complete waste of your emotions!

They just ran away like that? All that effort they put into making that decision after a huge internal struggle has been wasted!

"Humph!"

This kind of idiot deserves to never have a girlfriend in his life!

I really don't know why Saten is so devoted to someone like that!

What a waste of such a good girl! It's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung!

"Ugh! I never want to talk to that idiot again!!"

Screaming in frustration, Misaka Mikoto glared fiercely in the direction where Inoue Eika had disappeared before huffing and puffing as she stepped into the elevator.

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the other side.

Although a treaty was made stipulating that Misaka Mikoto would not dare to use electric shocks indiscriminately, Inoue Hideka still did not intend to risk being paralyzed by the electric shocks to accept the beauty's kiss.

To prevent Misaka Mikoto from getting truly angry, Inoue Hideka, catching Misaka Mikoto off guard, vigorously rubbed her smooth, fair face before immediately fleeing using magnetic gloves.

There were still quite a few people on the streets. Even though many people were enjoying the comfort of being indoors, eating or resting, the sheer number of people on the streets during the Daihasei Festival meant there were still far more people than usual.

Inoue Hideka strolled leisurely down the street, looking at the shops lining the street: cake shops, bookstores, clothing stores, stationery stores... none of these would possibly sell washboards.

"How about we go to the supermarket and see if they have any?"

The supermarket has a wide variety of products, including fresh fruits and vegetables, snacks and drinks, and even household appliances and daily necessities. If washboards really existed in Academy City, they would probably be on the supermarket shelves too.

With that in mind, Inoue Hideka set off for a nearby large supermarket.

Turning left at the intersection, Inoue Eika walked forward while keeping an eye out for shops selling washboards on both sides of the street.

"Huh? What's that...?"

Across the street, the familiar spiky-haired man smiled happily, chatting with his family and a silver-haired nun.

Speaking of which, since Touma is so skilled at housework, he should know where to buy a washboard, right?

With this thought in mind, Inoue Hideka pointed her palm at the third floor of the building opposite and suddenly appeared in the sky above the street where Kamijou Touma was located.

Then, with his palm facing the ground, he leaped down and landed safely behind Touma and the others.

He took a few quick steps forward, put one arm around Touma's neck, and said with a smile:

"Hey! Touma!"

"Hey! Yinghua, you're going to scare people to death!"

"Hey! Hello, Uncle and Aunt! I need to talk to Touma about something, sorry to bother you!"

After politely greeting the Kamijou couple, Inoue Eika dragged Kamijou Touma into a nearby alley before the others could react.

"I said, Yinghua, let me go! It hurts so much!"

Kamijou Touma waved his arms a few times, trying to grab Inoue Hideka's hand that was around his neck.

"Wait! Touma! Don't touch me with your right hand!"

Seeing that the tragedy was about to repeat itself, and to prevent the current that she had painstakingly stabilized in her body from going to waste, Inoue Hideka quickly shouted and released Kamijou Touma.

"Huh? What's wrong? Can't I touch Yinghua's body?"

"I can't believe it," Kamijou Touma asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing! Don't ask anymore, I have something more important I need your help with!"

Leaning against the wall of the alley, Inoue Hideka spoke solemnly.

"What happened? Since it concerns Yinghua, I will do my best to help!"

Seeing Inoue Hideka's serious expression, Kamijou Touma stopped joking and his expression instantly turned serious.

"Hmm! Touma, do you know where I can buy a washboard?"

"A washboard... wait, wait a minute! What? A washboard?"

Upon hearing Inoue Eika's words, Kamijou Touma, who had been resting his chin on his hand and subconsciously starting to think seriously, suddenly realized what was happening and asked in surprise.

"Yes! That's right, a washboard! Preferably the kind that doesn't hurt too much when you kneel on it!"

"Um... how should I put it... Eika, you didn't make Saten angry again, did you?"

"Um! No, wait! Touma, what do you mean? What do you mean by 'again'? And why is your emotional intelligence suddenly so high?"

"What are you saying, Eika! Mr. Kamijou has always had high emotional intelligence! But, in other words, Eika really did make Saten angry, right?"

"Yes...that's right..."

Inoue Hideka lowered his head and answered shyly.

"Actually, Eika, I don't think Academy City has washboards. But, if you want Saten to calm down, I have a better suggestion..."

Kamijou Touma looked at Inoue Hideka, who was staring down at the ground, a smile playing on his lips. He raised an eyebrow and said in a serious tone.

"Does this mean I have to kneel on the remote control and can't even change the channel?"

Inoue Eika raised her head and looked at Kamijou Touma with suspicion, feeling that her friend wasn't on her side.

"No, no! I have a better way that I guarantee will not only not punish you, but will also make you feel sorry for me!"

"Really?"

"Really! Yinghua, you're my best friend, would I lie to you?"

"Okay, tell me!"

"It's very simple, just go to the supermarket and buy two pineapples to take home."

"Pineapple? What do you mean by buying a pineapple?"

"Well... Eika, don't ask any more questions. Saten will understand when she sees it."

"Huh... Touma, are you sure you're not messing with me?"

"No, no! Don't worry! Besides, pineapples are sold everywhere, and we can eat them later, so it won't go to waste! Saten will definitely praise you for being thrifty!"

"Is that so? Then... I'll believe you this once."

"Alright, I'm going back now. You go and buy it quickly! I heard that many supplies are in short supply at the supermarket today, so be careful not to go too late and not be able to buy anything."

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After half an hour.

Inoue Hideka returned home carrying two pineapples.

The moment Misaka Mikoto saw Inoue Eika, her face immediately fell.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, her face changed to a gloating expression, and she ran excitedly to Inoue Hideka, who was changing her shoes.

"Wow! Let me see, let me see! Where's the washboard? Where is it?"

"Forehead!"

Inoue Hideka carefully hid the plastic bag containing the pineapple behind her back, not wanting Misaka Mikoto to see it.

"Mi-Mikoto... what did you say about a washboard? Why would I buy something like that?"

Having just overwhelmingly bullied Misaka Mikoto, Inoue Eika now admits defeat to the tyranny of the girl she likes, reluctantly and unwillingly buying a humiliating washboard. The thought of this happening to her makes Inoue Eika feel incredibly ashamed!

Self-esteem and all that!

Why do you always abandon me?

As Inoue Eika screamed in grief and anger, Misaka Mikoto had already wrapped her arms around Inoue Eika's waist, and snatched the pineapple while Inoue Eika was changing her shoes and unable to move.

"Huh? Why is it a pineapple?! Saten, this guy didn't buy a washboard!"

Looking at the pineapple in her hand, Misaka Mikoto muttered something in dissatisfaction, then walked towards Saten Ruiko in the kitchen.

"Well!"

Inoue Eika knew that Misaka Mikoto was blinded by revenge and hadn't paid attention to how ambiguous her actions were. However, when Inoue Eika felt the impact of Misaka Mikoto's hair and body scent on her, her heart involuntarily began to beat faster.

In the moment of slight surprise, Misaka Mikoto snatched the pineapple away.

Watching Misaka Mikoto walk towards the kitchen with a helpless expression, Inoue Hideka sighed inwardly:

So, does the one who takes the initiative simply project all their feelings onto the one who is passive?

You don't feel anything when you tease someone, but a casual gesture from them in return makes your heart race?

Chapter 281** Royal Hand!

In the living room, Accelerator and Last Order have returned.

Accelerator sat on the sofa watching the live news broadcast on TV.

Last Order somehow recognized Frenda as Fremia's older sister, and the two were arguing rather unfriendly.

Misaka Mirei sat between the two, her eyes filled with a doting smile, as if she were looking at her own child with gentle tenderness.

However, to be honest, Last Order is very similar to Misaka Mikoto when she was a child, so it wouldn't be unreasonable to say that she was the Mikoto of the past.

However, Misaka Mirei did not doubt this, probably thinking that the world is so big that it is normal to have one or two people who look alike.

Although Flanda is a high school student, her petite figure, cute appearance, and willful personality make her truly a child.

As for Shirai Kuroko, she is currently hospitalized.