"I hope that during this time of studying abroad, I can become friends with everyone."

In a classroom of the Royal Academy of Arts in the United Kingdom, a girl in a black Gothic dress in front of the podium, with a reserved smile, introduced herself appropriately and ordinarily (the eldest lady mode downloaded from the library - ON).

Amid the applause and whispers of the students, the elegant lady sat down in the penultimate row by the window at the instructor's suggestion.

The girl, who was surrounded by the curious eyes of the students, sat on the chair for a moment, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily curled slightly.

She cheered in a voice that only she could hear:

"Protagonist seat, GET!"

"Hmph~"

A subtle sound pierced through the noise of the classroom and sounded in Mirei Misaka's ears.

It's definitely not a "welcome here" voice.

"Huh?"

Meiling reflexively raised her head, frowned lightly and looked around, and the people who met her eyes quickly turned around and sat upright - if you were stared at with stern eyes by this kind of person with the aura of a young lady, she would be a little uncomfortable.

There was silence all around, except for the voice of the teacher who was lecturing in the classroom.

"Delusion"

Mirei Misaka retracted her gaze, and the lines of her face relaxed, which made her look much gentler than before.

But out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see that at the corner of the corridor outside the window, the corner of a black dress suddenly disappeared.

Could it be Shirley?

It is impossible for Steele and Divine Crack to stay by her side as a guard twenty-four hours a day, after all, this is the hinterland of England, and if both Steele and Divine Crack are needed here for twenty-four hours of personal protection, the Queen of England will not have this treatment.

So, although I don't know what negotiations Steele and Shirley did, in the end, Shirley finally agreed with an unhappy expression to be Miyoshi Misaka's temporary guardian when she was in the academy - until she returned to the English Puritan headquarters after school.

Although she agreed, so far, Shirley has not spoken a word to Mirei Misaka.

"Do you really hate me to this point?"

With one hand on her cheek, the girl's eyes looked out the window.

In any case, it is really an experience to be spurned to such an extent by a woman who has just met.

This incident made the girl suffer quite a blow, and her mood was like a withered maple tree outside the window, depressed and heavy.

"Maybe, I really shouldn't have come here"

These days, as if I have fallen into some kind of curse, no matter what I do, nothing goes well, and none of my plans are implemented, so it can be said that nothing has been achieved.

It seems that the original intention of coming here cannot be realized. Under the arrangement of the largest bishop Lola, he couldn't find any opportunity, and originally planned to take advantage of the chaos of the situation to fish in troubled waters or something, but according to the current form, it is already thankful that he can protect himself.

Leaving the school city covered by the AIM force field,Misaka Meiling finally figured out the use of the AIM force field has completely lost its usefulness.,Now Meiling,It's really an ordinary girl.。

"It seems to have become an existence that only causes trouble to others."

Realizing this, a certain sense of negative self-loathing rises in my heart.

The girl rested her head on her folded arms, leaned on the table, and looked sideways at the overcast London sky outside the window, and a cold wind came through the crack in the window, so she shrunk her neck a little so that the warm breath of the classroom could envelop her again.

In such a classroom, in such a classroom, an inexplicable and nostalgic feeling deeply impregnates the body and mind of the girl.

Obviously, I have never stepped into the classroom in this life

She knew that it was a memory from another world.

So she opened her lips slightly, half-closed her eyes and whispered:

"Quietly I'm gone / Just as I came quietly"

Gradually completely invaded by that feeling, she felt that her eyelids were constantly sinking and deepening, the teacher's voice was gradually blurred, and her consciousness was gradually fading

"I wave my sleeve / Don't take away a cloud"

In the end, the autumn girl of literature and art lay motionless on the desk, completely silent.

“ZZZzzz”

╮(╯▽╰)╭

Shirley. Cromwell, in addition to being a magician, is also an art lecturer at the Wang Li Art Academy, an excellent sculptor, and has a deep attainment in art.

At this time, she was standing on the podium trembling in a tattered gothic lolita black dress, her fluffy and messy blonde hair shaking like the mane of an angry lion.

The sculpture in her hand, which was used as a teaching aid, was slowly crushed into gray powder by her fingers, and it was scattered little by little in the wind under the terrified gaze of the silent students.

Stared at by her fire-breathing gaze was the girl in the penultimate row of seats by the window in the classroom.

It was an international student who had just transferred today, and was now sleeping on the table.

To be honest, everyone's impression of that guy is that when she just finished introducing herself, she thinks she is a big lady - her words and deeds all reveal the typical British aristocratic temperament, and in the subtleties, it can be seen that she has formed a habit and is not deliberately pretending.

And when she sat in her position, and then suddenly suppressed the audience with an extremely sharp gaze, everyone had already raised her impression from "Miss" to "Queen".

In the end, I saw that she didn't hold on for even ten minutes and began to fall asleep without any manners

Everyone was thrown into confusion:

- What kind of person is this guy!!

But that's all in the past, and now there's a problem: Ms. Shirley, it seems, is very angry.

This is a bit confusing for everyone.

Because, the impression of Teacher Shirley, although she has a deep artistic attainment, is also a very easy-going, or a somewhat careless person, usually she doesn't care what the students are doing down there.

But now, everyone felt that the podium was not the easy-going teacher, but an angry lion.

“####”

Shirley. Cromwell's molars, without even noticing, began to close, bite, and creak.

This guy is sleeping in class!

When Alice first came to study abroad, for that goal, for the impossible goal of integrating superpowers and magic, how cherished the opportunity to study abroad, how hard she worked, she never wasted a little time studying, and she was so serious and hard working in any course

And this guy doesn't seem to take studying abroad seriously at all, and he even slept on the table full of saliva on the first day of class!

What was once such a precious thing in Alice's heart, in the eyes of this guy, is it worthless at all!?

This guy asshole asshole asshole

Bastard!!

"-Bang!!"

The statue collided with the desk, making a loud noise that echoed through the classroom.

"Hmm"

The girl with a silver line hanging from the corner of her mouth looked up sleepily, looked around in a daze, and then plunged into the crook of her arm again:

"Call Me Again for Dinner"

“”

In the next moment, the rain of chalk, which was pinched into small pieces by the hatred of the fingers, hit the bad students who had no remorse with overwhelming momentum

"I'm so sorry, Ms. Shirley isn't usually so grumpy."

With a thick British accent, a wet towel was handed to Mirei Misaka.

Looking up, there was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, who looked about thirty centimeters taller than Meiling, wearing black trousers and a vest of the same color, and his dark brown hair was hastily made into three or seven points.

Looks like a little gentleman with a slightly decadent style. However, in him, this slightly decadent appearance is a fatal attraction to the opposite sex.

"Thank you."

Taking the wet wipes, Mirei Misaka wiped her head stained with white chalk marks and muttered complainingly:

"I also wonder why she's so angry"

The young gentleman next to him shrugged his shoulders indifferently:

"I think maybe she's in a bad mood today, maybe it's just in time for those days of the month or something."

Such unabashed words, which were close to sexual harassment, were heard by several people around, so the girls showed disgusted expressions, and several boys quietly distanced themselves.

However, what is incredible is that the girl who transferred from the school didn't seem to care, but laughed out loud:

"Poofhahahaha, you really dare to say it! But maybe it's possible, puff puff."

This kind of conversation makes Miling Misaka have an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and it seems that it is a very long and nostalgic thing to say bad things about the teacher behind her back in her memory.

Seeing that the girl finished wiping and then looked around for the garbage bin, the young gentleman reached out and took the tissue from the girl's hand, and then threw the clump of wet wipes behind him from above his shoulder without looking back:

"It's an honor to be on the same page with you."

The wet wipes were thrown into the trash can in the corner of the wall impartially, and the young gentleman hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then stretched out his right hand and said:

"Zax? Phil (Zaks?) Phil）。 ”

Mirei Misaka got up and reached out to shake each other:

"Mitsubishi (Mitsubishi.Misaka)."

The boy named Zax said with a smile on his face:

"I'd suggest you go to the locker room and change your clothes, the way you look now really reminds me of cows."

Mirei Misaka looked at her body and found that as a result of being hit by the chalk storm, not only the white spots on her forehead, but also the black gothic dress on her body was also covered with white marks.

Helplessly, he spread his hands:

"It's a pity, I don't think I have the best attribute at all, and it might be appropriate to replace it with Ms. Shirley."

Zax laughed and said:

"That's right, that's right! Miss Misaka, your insight is really very sharp! ”

Misaka Meiling also scratched the back of her head with a heartless look:

"Ahahahaha, it's an honor to be complimented."

Gradually stopping laughing, a young gentleman named Zax, stared at Meiling's face with shining eyes and said:

"You're really very interesting.,Very good.,Are the girls in the school city like you?"

Mirei Misaka replied without changing her face while cleaning up her desk:

"That's right, I'm a model student who works hard and loves to learn in the academy city, and others either go to be a bad boy or practice running with a bad boy every day, or go to a fixed place every day to beat up a vending machine, and some will go to abduct LOLI and go home to raise me the most honest, so I was sent to study abroad."

"You're a liar!"

"Really!"

"I think that good students will never sleep in class, and Miss Misaka can fall into a deep sleep in less than ten minutes. But in terms of the speed of falling asleep alone, it's really enviable. ”

"Huh? What's enviable about falling asleep easily? ”

"Under insomnia."

"Huh?"

Misaka looked Zax up and down in surprise:

"Won't you be sleepy? I don't see you have dark circles or anything like that. ”

Zax shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said:

"Ever since I was twelve years old and hooked on Ellery Quinn's novels and read his works for five days and nights, I never seemed to have to sleep again."

Hearing the young gentleman's words, Misaka Mirei sighed as if regretful:

"It's a pity, but sleeping is actually a kind of enjoyment in life."

BUT ZAKS SHOOK HIS FINGER "NONO" AND SAID:

"If you don't have to sleep, don't you have a lot more time than others? In this way, it is equivalent to the feeling that your life has been extended. But Miss Misaka, does sleeping really make you feel so happy? And also sleeping during class. ”

"You don't understand that."

Mirei Misaka had an expert expression, raised her chin and explained:

"The key to pleasure isn't sleep."

"Oh? I would like to hear about it. ”

"The key is to sleep during class!"

Looking at Zax's confused expression, Mirei Misaka lowered her voice and diligently persuaded:

"For example, reading a novel during class is more exciting than reading a novel in the library."

"Well, it seems to make sense."

"Right? The key lies in the forbidden pleasure of 'doing what you shouldn't do in a serious situation', and even if you're in class, you can feel like you're going to sleep all year round. ”

"I can't understand drowsiness under this, so it's supposed to be divided into seasons, right?"

"How can it be possible to sleep in class and divide the seasons?"

"But in general, it's all about studying time in the classroom, right?"

"Winter is cold, summer is hot, spring is sleepy and autumn is lacking, how can there be any study time in the four seasons of the year?"

“”

"And ah, don't the uncles and aunts have a serious preachy voice, don't you think it's very hypnotic?"

“”

"In the past, when I had insomnia at night, I would go to the classroom for night self-study, and I would soon fall asleep in the crowd of people who were studying hard."

“”

"Speaking of Zax, why has he been silent since just now? And you look like you're sweating a lot on your face, is it so hot in the classroom? ”

“”

Looking at Zax, who was sweating profusely and began to look at him constantly, Misaka finally understood something, so fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead:

"Uh-huh, huh?"

Turning his head stiffly, he saw Shirley, who was pale, standing behind him.

"That"

"I'm really sorry for being an aunt and preaching seriously!"

The blonde magician with a blue tendon on his forehead slammed a fist on top of Misaka's head, and then dragged the girl by the collar and dragged her all the way out of the classroom:

"Go back and settle the score!"

Looking at the back of the female lecturer dragging the dead dog-like guy away on the road at sunset, the young gentleman Zax. The corners of Phil's mouth provoked a sneer of unknown meaning:

"Good luck, Miss Misaka of the academy city~"