The Legend of Level 0 in Academy City

Inoue Hideka looked at Kamijou Touma with disdain.

"I'm full, I should go back now. It'll be time for school to be completely over soon."

Inoue Eika stood up as he spoke, not wanting to encounter any mishaps at this moment.

"Oh, right, these are for you. In return, I'll come over for breakfast tomorrow morning."

As she spoke, she picked out Musashino Milk from a pile of things, holding it in her hand, completely ignoring Touma Kamijou's surprised look, and opened the door and walked out on her own.

Touma Kamijou's dormitory is not far from Eika Inoue's dormitory, only about ten minutes away, so there is no need to worry about missing the end of the school day.

Looking at the messy table and the pile of discounted items left by Inoue Eika, which were mostly things like tea, rice, oil, salt, and vegetables, Touma Kamijou suddenly felt like he had been tricked.

Touching his spiky hair that stood on end, Touma Kamijou wondered to himself, "Is it just my imagination?"

Chapter Six of Naruto is officially online.

After a relaxing hot bath, Inoue Hideka sat on the edge of the bed with her shoulders bare and a towel wrapped around her waist.

Like the scholars Tsukuyomi and her friends, they poured a large glass of milk and gulped it down in one go.

"Ah~~" He let out a contented sigh. Although it was a bit cringeworthy, it was surprisingly enjoyable!

"Milk, Musashino milk is definitely the best!" I don't know if it's because of the original work, but this milk really feels different!

After stretching lazily, Inoue Eika lay down on the bed and drifted off to sleep early. After all, she needed to develop a good habit of going to bed early and waking up early so she could get up early for morning exercise.

He slept soundly until dawn, when the familiar alarm rang. Inoue Hideka did not go back to sleep as usual. The crisis of survival constantly surrounded him, making him dare not relax.

Get up, wash up, get dressed, and go out.

As usual, I started by jogging 10 laps around the small park to warm up and increase my endurance and lung capacity. Then came the monotonous tree-crashing training.

After finishing training just before the sun was fully up, and taking a shower back in the dormitory, Inoue Hideka also felt the hunger brought on by exercise.

Finally free from those so-called nutritious breakfasts that actually have little nutritional value, Inoue Hideka is starting to look forward to what kind of breakfast Kamijou Touma will make.

The requirements aren't high; as long as it doesn't taste bad and is nutritious enough, that's fine.

"Knock knock knock!" Three knocks were made on the door.

No response.

"Knock knock knock!" Three more knocks were made on the door, this time with a slightly louder sound.

Still no response...

"Bang bang bang!"

Inoue Hideka finally lost her patience and pounded on the door with all her might, probably waking up the people living downstairs from Kamijou Touma.

"Here it comes, here it comes!" A voice filled with helplessness and resentment appeared. A moment later, Touma Kamijou's spiky hair peeked out from the crack in the open door.

"What time do you think it is?!"

"What a useless piece of trash! You have no purpose other than that womanizing hand. You even get up later than your ambitious juniors. Can't you set a good example for them?"

I checked the time on my phone; it was a little past 7:30. Inoue Hideka didn't hesitate to unleash her taunts, clearly harboring a deep resentment towards that womanizing hand.

"I don't want a junior who speaks such disrespectful words to their seniors! And what's this 'pickup artist' thing?!"

Even though it was only the second day since they met, Touma Kamijou didn't know why, but Inoue Eika gave him the feeling of a close friend he had known for more than ten years who knew him very well. He even started to skillfully make sarcastic remarks about Inoue Eika.

Of course, Touma Kamijou wouldn't know that, although they hadn't known each other for decades, even his father couldn't compare to Eika Inoue in terms of understanding him.

Despite a minor hiccup at breakfast, Inoue Hideka still enjoyed a fairly nutritious breakfast and declared that she would come back for lunch and dinner as well. Then, she left with Touma Kamijou looking at her with a sullen expression, as if to say, "Don't bother with me."

The manga needs further revisions. According to editor Sawada, there are a few parts that don't suit the tastes of today's teenagers, so minor adjustments will be made.

After all, they are from different worlds, and regarding the tastes of the general public, Inoue Hideka also felt that they should listen to the advice of Sawada, a professional.

Then I need to prepare for the second episode. I need to prepare it early so that I can carry out my training plan without any pressure.

Furthermore, as the training progressed, Inoue Hideka also planned to add evening or nighttime training to his schedule after developing the physical ability to successfully escape from the bad guys.

After all, in this dangerous world, having more strength means having more hope of survival, right?

Inoue Hideka's simple daily routine continued until Wednesday finally arrived.

Today marks the official start of the serialization of "Naruto," and Inoue Hideka plans to buy a copy of the weekly magazine at the bookstore as a memento on this special day.

There aren't many bookstores in the 7th school district because each school has its own library, and it's very convenient to borrow any books you want from the library.

I only go to bookstores to buy everyday workbooks or extracurricular books.

Therefore, in order to maximize profits, bookstore owners tacitly avoid choosing to open a bookstore in the same school district, or in a small area where there is already a bookstore.

"This newly serialized manga looks pretty interesting!" Misaka Mikoto stood in front of the bookstore's display stand, ignoring the bookstore owner's disdainful look, and calmly commented.

The bookstore owner was used to this girl, who wore the Tokiwadai school uniform and acted like a rich young lady, always just browsing without buying anything.

Although this pretty young lady is pleasing to the eye, doesn't she know that this behavior is unbecoming of a young lady?

"Since it's so interesting, why don't you buy a copy, Misaka-senpai?"

Before entering the bookstore, Inoue Hideka saw Misaka Mikoto leaning against the door and teasing her.

Of course he knew Misaka Mikoto wouldn't buy it; apparently, it was because she had too much stuff and couldn't fit it all in her dorm room.

Inoue Hideka thought it felt really good to call Misaka Mikoto-senpai. Of course, she also wanted to get closer to her now. If she happened to run into this delinquent killer when she encountered a troublesome delinquent in the future, she wouldn't just stand by and watch her junior die, right?

At the same time, Inoue Hideka also remembered that this young lady had a good habit of going to the convenience store every Monday and Wednesday to read comic magazines for free.

I only occasionally visit bookstores that specialize in selling various extracurricular books to read comics. It just so happened that I ran into Inoue Hideka, who had come to the bookstore specifically to buy the weekly magazine for a special occasion.

"Who are you? It's you... You know my name?"

Misaka Mikoto looked up in surprise at the person who had arrived. He had short, choppy hair and a face that, while not particularly handsome, was quite pleasing to the eye.

As a Level 5, given Misaka Mikoto's computational abilities, it's impossible for her to forget someone in just a few days and immediately remember that it was the person she met at the restaurant who mistook her for Railgun.

Wait, he knows I'm Misaka Mikoto.

"You! Did you really mistake me for someone else last time? Hey! Explain the meaning of 'Railgun'!"

"Railgun Girl"? What a weird name! Railgun, railgun, railgun... Railgun Girl? What an embarrassing name!

Driven by Misaka Mikoto's eccentric personality, the blue lines around her are becoming increasingly prominent, and she seems to be losing control of herself.

After Misaka Mikoto said, "You know my name," Inoue Eika already realized what was going on.

Knowing that she is Misaka Mikoto, it is very likely that you will know that she is Railgun, so it is easy to deduce who the nickname "Railgun Sister" refers to.

Not good!

Inoue Hideka was sweating profusely. Facing the intense gaze and imposing presence of Misaka Mikoto, he felt that the situation was extremely bad.

It's like being caught talking badly about someone behind their back, and then feeling guilty as you lower your head.

No, this could get dangerous if we continue!

Inoue Hideka doesn't have Kamijou Touma's flirting skills, and she can't withstand Misaka Mikoto's electric shocks, even if she doesn't generate electricity at full power.

Inoue Hideka stated that he doesn't have the constitution that some writers call perverted, so he can't experience that exhilarating feeling of an electric current running through his body.

"Oh! Senior! See you again someday!"

Forget about buying the weekly magazine, Inoue Eika didn't even step into the bookstore before sprinting out at top speed.

"Hey! Stop right there! You better explain yourself!" Misaka Mikoto put down her book and immediately rushed out.

Chapter Seven: Beer is a Man's Romance!

Sensing the figure chasing behind him and hearing Misaka Mikoto's exasperated shouts, Inoue Eika felt immense pressure.

Fortunately, I've been practicing long-distance running recently, otherwise I would definitely have been caught up by Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto, who often engages in 'battles of wits' with delinquents, is not bad at sports. After all, she is capable of matching the physical abilities of Kamijou Touma, who is constantly running on the brink of life and death.

"Huff~ Huff~ Huff~" Inoue Hideka gasped for breath, her hands on her knees, glancing back in alarm.

"Thank goodness we didn't catch up~~"

Inoue Hideka looked like she'd just escaped death; she really had no choice but to court disaster. Why did she have to provoke her in the first place?

"What's with that look of disdain on your face? Hah... you don't actually think you can get rid of me with something so simple, do you?"

Misaka Mikoto wore a confident smile, as if she were talking about something trivial.

But the way you're panting doesn't seem very convincing!

Inoue Hideka really wanted to complain, but she knew she couldn't add fuel to the fire now.

"I see, since that's the case... wait, that bank is a bit strange?"

Inoue Hideka's serious expression turned to surprise, and he suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Misaka Mikoto looked in the direction Inoue Eika pointed.

There is indeed a bank in that direction, but people walk past it as usual, and it's open for business as usual. There's nothing strange about it!

"I said, this isn't very..."

Misaka Mikoto turned her head in confusion, but there was no sign of Inoue Eika ahead. She could only catch a glimpse of a familiar figure flashing by around the corner.

"Ah! This guy! I'll never let you get away with this!"

Surrounded by electric sparks, Misaka Mikoto was clearly furious this time. Having been repeatedly teased, how could the young lady, who already had little patience and a bad temper, not be angry?

Misaka Mikoto sprinted away, her legs kicking up again, chasing after the direction Inoue Eika had disappeared in.

After a chase, they finally paused briefly after Inoue Hideka slipped into the men's restroom.

"Damn it! I don't believe you won't come out! You wretched bastard, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

The last sighting was when that nasty guy ran into the men's restroom.

Although the sight of a young lady in her Tokiwadai school uniform standing at the entrance of the men's restroom might generate bad publicity, Misaka Mikoto, in her anger, didn't care about such things.

"Phew! Misaka's constitution is too good, isn't it? I can't shake her off?" Inoue Hideka stood in the men's restroom, sighing in surprise and distress.

"Given Misaka's personality, she probably won't give up so easily, right? She'll most likely be lying in wait outside the restroom, waiting for me to come out so she can unleash a beautiful Railgun shot."

Of course, that's a joke. Mikoto is so kind, how could she possibly use the Railgun on someone else so casually? But electroshock therapy will definitely be a part of it.

"I'd rather crawl out of the toilet. I'm not sick, I don't need electroconvulsive therapy!"