The Legend of Level 0 in Academy City

"Eika? What brings you here at this hour?" Saten Ruiko opened the door and looked at Inoue Eika, asking in confusion.

Saten Ruiko was probably still awake at this time, still wearing casual clothes and not yet changed into her pajamas.

Inoue Hideka secretly regretted not seeing Saten Ruiko in her pajamas.

"Yo! Ruiko, good evening!" Inoue Eika greeted her with a mischievous smile, then suddenly darted forward, picked up Saten Ruiko, and carried her to the bed.

"Ah! Eika, what are you doing!" Saten Ruiko was startled by Inoue Eika's sudden princess carry and cried out, her arms involuntarily hitting Inoue Eika's chest.

Feeling the ticklish caress on his chest, Inoue Eika lowered his head and smiled at Saten Ruiko, his expression very ambiguous: "Ruiko, I'm your boyfriend now, right?"

"I'm tired of the food you cook for me every day. Now I'm going to eat you! Hehe!" Before Saten Ruiko could answer, Inoue Eika continued, throwing Saten Ruiko onto the bed and pouncing on her.

"Ah! Eika, wait!" Saten Ruiko was still struggling, her arms braced against Inoue Eika's chest, preventing him from getting closer. "Isn't it too early! We're only thirteen!"

"Hehe!" Inoue Hideka's smile was like that of a devil. "It's getting late. In some ancient Western country, a thirteen-year-old girl is already a mother!" (China is west of Japan)

After saying that, he leaned down to kiss Saten Ruiko's face.

"But, but..." Saten Ruiko's strength was far inferior to Inoue Eika's, so she naturally couldn't hold on to him. She could only anxiously move her head from side to side to avoid Inoue Eika's mouth.

"Raiko, don't you like me?" Inoue Hideka, unable to get anything out of Saten Ruiko, suddenly stopped and asked her seriously.

"No, I like Eika! It's just..." Saten Ruiko wavered slightly, but her girlish reserve still held her back.

“Then, Ruiko just needs to lie still and leave everything to me. It will be over in a little while,” Inoue Eika said gently.

As Saten Ruiko looked at the gentle Inoue Hideka, she gradually succumbed to her charms and stopped struggling, closing her eyes as if ready to be taken.

Inoue Eika slowly lowered her head and gently kissed Saten Ruiko's cherry lips.

Although it wasn't their first kiss, Inoue Eika fell asleep the moment their lips touched last time, so she naturally didn't experience the beauty of Saten Ruiko's kiss.

A sweet sensation filled her mouth; the girl's cherry lips were soft and delicate, almost melting Inoue Hideka's heart. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue to explore that more mysterious place.

Saten Ruiko felt a foreign object invading her mouth and unconsciously let out a soft groan.

As soon as Inoue Eika stuck her tongue in, she heard Saten Ruiko make a strange sound, and her body reacted involuntarily.

Oops!

I accidentally went too far!

With her hands braced on the bed, Inoue Eika flipped off with a thud, quickly turning around to hide her embarrassment from Saten Ruiko, and chuckled as she said:

"Haha, just kidding! We are indeed too early. Actually, I came here today to pick up my spare key. I accidentally left my key with someone else."

Inoue Eika was extremely embarrassed. In order to leave as soon as possible, she didn't mention that the key was with Misaka Mikoto, so as not to let Saten Ruiko ask why.

Saten Ruiko's face was as red as a ripe apple. She sat up, not daring to look at Inoue Hideka, and only muttered a complaint in a low voice: "Hideka, you're so mean!"

Then he started looking for his keys in the bag on the coat hanger.

Taking the key with her head tilted to the side, Inoue Eika hurriedly said goodbye and ran away.

Inoue Hideka wouldn't lie about how she brought this on herself and ended up being unable to extinguish the flames while holding onto the beautiful woman in front of her.

Although Inoue Eika really wanted to eat Saten Ruiko, Saten Ruiko was only thirteen years old. He wasn't a lustful beast who would eat anything. How could he do such a thing? It was just a joke.

At most, it will only be a superficial attempt. After all, besides the reasons mentioned above, there's also the issue of... (The sentence is incomplete and lacks context.)

Although Inoue Hideka is currently a boy under the age of 14 and is not considered to have committed a crime in principle, he is still aware of his own age.

Still recovering from the shock, Saten Ruiko felt nothing but endless shyness and failed to notice Inoue Eika's unusual behavior.

Back in her dorm, Inoue Eika, who rarely suffers from insomnia, was still awake past midnight for the first time since arriving in Academy City.

Unable to sleep, Inoue Hideka simply drew some sketchbooks to vent the fire in his heart that had nowhere to go.

At 5:30 a.m., Inoue Hideka's long-established biological clock woke her up from her sleep, but feeling the heaviness in her eyelids, she turned over and went back to sleep.

"Click!" The door was opened from the outside, but Inoue Hideka, who was fast asleep, didn't hear it.

Misaka Mikoto stood beside Inoue Eika's bed, looking at the sleeping Inoue Eika, and smiled helplessly. This guy, he can act like a junior sometimes!

Misaka Mikoto placed the Tokiwadai nutritional meal she was holding on the low table, sat down at the table, and looked at the additional drawing paper on the table. She couldn't help but feel excited. "She's pretty efficient! She's already drawn a new story so quickly!"

Eagerly picking up the drawing paper on the table, Misaka Mikoto's expression changed from anticipation to confusion, then to shyness, and finally to utter embarrassment and anger as she turned the pages.

"You idiot!" Misaka Mikoto yelled, "What is this drawing?!"

Inoue Hideka was fast asleep when she suddenly heard a loud scream, which startled her so much that she sat up abruptly in bed.

Summer temperatures don't require a blanket anyway. As Inoue Hideka sat up, the silky blanket slowly fell down, revealing Inoue Hideka's bare chest, lower abdomen, and just a little bit below—really, just a little bit.

"What's wrong?" Inoue Hideka asked groggily.

"Ah!" Misaka Mikoto screamed even louder this time, pointing her finger at Inoue Hideka's body, "You, you, you, you..."

He stammered and couldn't get a coherent explanation out, and finally, in a fit of anger, he turned and ran away.

"Huh? Was that Misaka Mikoto just now?" Inoue Hideka was still confused about why Misaka Mikoto was here and why she ran out screaming.

Looking down, Inoue Hideka realized a little that she had a habit of sleeping naked.

Reluctantly, I got up; there was no way I could continue sleeping like this.

As soon as he stood up, Inoue Hideka saw the drawing paper on the table that had obviously been turned over, and his headache worsened!