Chapter 5 Something to give! Open the door!
Inside the English Puritan headquarters.
This is a specially reserved guest room, and it is said that a "B2" sign was hung at the door for no reason to cater to the quirks of the guests.
"Ahh!!!!h ――”
A girl's characteristic treble pierced through the soundproofed walls and echoed through the deserted hallway.
In the room, on the bed, on the ground, there are many girls' clothes scattered all over the place.
If you look closely, you will find that these clothes actually have very cute styles, such as lace-edged underwear, gothic dresses, and dresses worn at dinner parties, which are definitely made by famous artists, and some styles have even been available for decades and have endured to this day.
However, this is not what their owners want.
"How can it be all this kind of thing!!"
Sitting dejectedly on the big bed was a girl wearing only a white bathrobe, with short brown hair and eyes of the same color, and an empty suitcase in front of her.
"Did that bastard do it on purpose?"
Gritting her teeth and cursing a man who is thousands of miles away, in fact, the resentful woman is nothing more than that.
In the final analysis, Misaka Meiling lacks a good impression of girls' clothes themselves, and more often than not, she has to wear them so that she doesn't have to be too eye-catching. It had been a long time since I was accustomed to the school uniform of Tokiwadai, and it was only with the help of the white clothes used by doctors and researchers that doctors and researchers had achieved
Since Aresta had taken care of everything from luggage to aftercare when she was sent to England with astonishing efficiency, she had no idea what change of clothes the upside-down man had prepared in his suitcase.
So now, when she finally settled down and wanted to find a less feminine clothing to wear
When you open the suitcase, you will see a variety of dresses, evening dresses, and underwear
Frankly speaking, they are all very cute and gorgeous styles, and Aresta's vision is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary men.
"But that's not what I need!! ――”
Miyoshi Misaka frantically flipped over the suitcase, snorting and panting:
"Yes, yes"
Suddenly remembering something, Meiling hurriedly climbed to the ground and turned over the suitcase that was buckled on the ground, and began to look for something in the box:
"Money, money, money to buy the right clothes on the street, I'm so stupid, I only need to go to the commercial street once to OK, pound or euro ~ procurement procurement"
I almost flipped through the box, but I couldn't find a single piece of paper.
“”
The girl remained silent as she lifted her suitcase above her head.
"Send people to England on a business trip and don't even give them any money, that bastard hangs a stingy bastard!!"
The girl whose anger value broke through the critical point threw the suitcase out slamming out.
"Misaka Ko-"
Bang!!
"Huh?"
Mirei Misaka looked at the god crack fire weaving who had just opened the door and came in and ate the suitcase head-on, and instantly petrified in place
"Really~ I'm so sorry!"
Mirei Misaka was sitting on the bed and bowed her head and apologized to the person in front of her.
"Ah, it's nothing, I'm here today to see what else Miss Misaka has to ask for."
God Cracked Fire Weaving rubbed his nose and waved his palm:
"But"
As he spoke, he looked around for a moment, and the Divine Cracked Fire Weave tentatively asked:
"Do you have any problems with these clothes?"
"Well, I can't say that there is anything wrong with it, it's just the style."
Misaka's eyes were fixed on a certain part of the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving, and she replied absentmindedly.
"Huh? Style? ”
God Cracked Fire Weaving lifted an evening dress and looked it up and down:
"This style and workmanship look quite elegant, what's wrong?"
"How can I say that, in terms of leakage, slightly"
"What about this one?"
"It's still a bit conservative."
"Huh? Conservative? I thought Misaka-sama, you liked something a little less exposed. ”
"A little less nudity? No, if it's not enough, the people around you won't be satisfied, eh? ”
Misaka Meiling, who had been obsessed with some kind of murder weapon, suddenly felt as if she had said something terrible, so she raised her gaze slightly more than ten centimeters-
Divine Cracker was looking at him with a complicated expression.
“”
He opened his mouth to explain something, but God Crack spoke first:
"I see, Miss Misaka!"
Putting down the clothes in her hand, she turned around, and the god cracked fire weaving walked away quickly, leaving only her voice in the room:
"Miss Misaka, please wait"
The corners of Misaka's eyes twitched as she looked at what God Cracked Fire Weaving showed in front of her:
If memory serves, this thing is what I've been looking forward to! It's the maid costume that I've been looking forward to seeing God Crack wear!
But! Why would the god Cracked Fire Weave stare at him expectantly with this thing? Anyway, isn't this what the guy from the Earth Gate gave you to repay the boy to the last boy!? Is it because of the excessive shame that I don't want to wear it, but I want to see others wear it?
If you want to put it on yourself, you might as well die!
With a stiff smile, Mirei Misaka spoke:
"That exposure"
"W-what"
The saint, who can also rank in the top five in the whole of Britain, was greatly shocked by the speech of the girl in front of her, she involuntarily took half a step back, muttering to herself:
"Isn't that enough? If you increase the exposure."
Caught in some strange state, the god crack fire weaving began to nervously tear the clothes in his hand, which were already extremely dangerous.
Under the great power of the saint, the already scarce fabric of the fallen angel worker's maid suit became even rarer.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Misaka Miling, who was already crying without tears, wanted to stop her, but the other party ignored her struggle at all, until there were only a few ropes and cloth strips left in the "Fallen Angel Gongkou Maid Suit", and the god cracked fire weaving caught the girl who wanted to run away with a heavy breath in her nostrils:
"Is that okay?"
No, this is definitely not a god cracked fire weaving! What kind of switch did I touch to make the original serious female saint become like this?! And what you have in your hand can't be called clothes anymore, can you? The word clothes makes you cry! I'm really going to cry! And I'm going to cry too! That kind of thing will definitely die of shame before you put it on, right?! @#¥%……
"No, I didn't mean that"
The girl, who was restrained by the great power of the saint, swallowed and spat fiercely.
"Huh? Isn't that satisfying you? Expose the words again! @#¥%……”
Facing the already incoherent God Crack Fire Weaving, Misaka Meiling interrupted her words in a cold sweat:
"Nope! I mean, there's no need to expose it anymore! ”
"So put this on and give it a try, shall we?"
"Huh?"
"Give it a try."
Shen Crack shook the strip of cloth in his hand.
"Put it on and try it out."
Mirei Misaka, who was already sweating profusely, asked weakly:
"Another day?"
But the other party pressed step by step:
"Give it a try now."
The girl who was pressed against the wall struggled with a crying voice:
"Anyway, not today"
"Okay, then tomorrow I'll bring the right clothes for that exposure."
"Eh, eh, eh???? ――”
The next day, outside the door of room B2 of the British Puritan headquarters, there was a sudden loud knock on the door:
Bang! ~Bang!~Bang!~
Hearing such a sound, the girl who was sleeping on the bed in the room rolled over and fell to the floor.
A familiar voice sounded outside the door:
"Misaka, open the door! I'm a God Split! ”
Hearing such a voice, the girl who had been sleeping in a daze instantly became clever and completely awake.
Bang! ~Bang!~Bang!~
"Steele shouldn't have come yet!"
The girl in the room shuddered and wrapped the quilt tightly around her body.
Bang! ~Bang!~Bang!~
"I'm here to bring you clothes, there are so many styles!"
Remembering yesterday's nightmarish experience, the awake girl stiffened her head and turned her head to the door.
Bang! ~Bang!~Bang!~
"This time, I paid attention to the selection! There is absolutely no extra fabric! ”
Subconsciously leaning back on the side of the bed, the girl began to tremble.
Bang! ~Bang!~Bang!~
"Misaka! Open the door! Check it out! ”
The girl in the room was like an ostrich, and she slammed her head into the quilt.
Bang! ~Bang!~Bang!~
There was a loud knock on the door, and even the dust on the ceiling was blown away.
The girl in the room, in the constant falling dust and panic, desperately clenched her head.
"Otherwise, I'm going to rush in!! ――”
"Really, why would I do such a thing so that it's okay?"
The god cracked the fire weaving and couldn't stand it, holding his forehead and asking to the side.
"No problem. I've done quite a bit of research on how to deal with this guy. ”
Next to her was the red-haired priest, Steele. Magnus.
By the way, this is definitely not the revenge he wants to take revenge on the girl at the original Daba Star Festival, right?
"Judging from the intelligence, this guy is unexpectedly unable to do anything to a woman like you, and she doesn't know why she hates women's clothes like this, so she can be honest for at least a few days."
Steele took a deep puff of his cigarette and exhaled a long one:
"At the very least, don't mess with us until we find out who wants to attack her - you know, she's not going to give up just because she can't afford it."
According to the information provided there,Misaka Miling no longer has any abilities after leaving the school city.。 Perhaps because it is out of the confines of the special "realm", in short, there is no further information. The current Misaka Meiling is just an ordinary person who has the information that countless people want in his head.
It's just that this Misaka Meiling is not a safe guy.
Then, in order to keep her safe during her time in the UK, Steele will need to do more.
In fact, Steele did this not only for the safety of Misaka Meiling, but also because her safety was related to the safety of another person to some extent.
The other,People who are in the school city.。
Intix.
If the catalogue on the scientific side goes wrong in the UK, then Intix, who is in the school city, may be in danger accordingly. That's what Steele was worried about.
Although it is no longer possible to stay with that child, if your actions can provide even a little more protection for that child, it is worth it.
So, just stay in your room for a few days