Roaming Collector

(Unfortunately!

I was accidentally infected with the flu. I thought I would be fine after taking a few pills, but I didn't expect the cold to induce the old problem of pharyngitis...

During the daytime, the symptoms were still mild, and I was still able to chat and complain during the recess at school, but the more than an hour's journey home at night caught up with a snowstorm again...

The damn weather in Winnipeg, it's already March, and there is so much wind and so much snow!

Now the symptoms are all broken out, I have a cold and cough and have a low fever, my nose is blocked and I can’t breathe, I only cough once when I take a breath with my mouth, I feel like I’m about to be suffocated to death +_+

In other words, I will be unlucky when I write Dangma!Cursed?Cursed by Mr. Kamijou's resentment?Why did you only inherit the misfortune to me, the pickpocket?Where is the misfortune-inducing pickup?Resist privacy ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! ! !

Cough, coughing and typing this chapter, the brain is not affected by the state of the body...

Sure enough, it's still unfortunate! )

……

"Welcome to our store~! This store sells all kinds of desserts, what would you like to order?"

"..."

"...Ah! It's you?!"

"...blbl?!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him and the maid outfit on the other party, Mr. Kamijou fell into a momentary loss of voice.

"What blbl!!!" Mikoto retorted habitually, "I have the famous nickname of Misaka Mikoto!"

"Ah..." Mr. Kamijou also subconsciously complained: "You yourself admit that Misaka Mikoto is actually another name."

"No, no! I'm so confused by you! Misaka Mikoto is my name, please call me by my name properly!"

"Got it, blbl"

"Isn't this completely unconscious?!"

"Touma! Touma!" Pulling Mr. Kamijou's skirt, Index looked at Mikoto dissatisfied, puffing up her cheeks: "Who is this woman?!"

"She's a dangerous guy who will hunt people down with lightning all day long."

"Don't instill wrong knowledge into others with a serious face!" Meiqin frowned.

"But the fact is, you will hunt and kill me when you have nothing to do, won't you?"

"That's just targeting you alone! And it's not hunting at all, okay?"

"Touma..." Index stared at Mr. Kamijou with an unfriendly expression, "Have you ever done anything to her that both people and gods hate?!"

"No!" Mr. Kamijou quickly denied: "She chased and killed me just to find me for a duel!"

"I said..." The customer at the back finally couldn't stand it anymore: "If you want to reminisce about the old days, can you change the occasion?"

"Ah, I'm very sorry!" Mikoto quickly bowed deeply, ignoring Mr. Kamijou and Index, and said to the customer, "Excuse me, what would you like to order?"

"Hey!" Index was dissatisfied: "Obviously we are at the front."

"Sister..." No. 9760, who was acting as a waiter, came out of Mikoto's siege just as she said, "Leave it to me at the cash register. Duh, in order to create a private space for my sister, Misaka offered to Take over the cashier job."

Although I really want to say that private space is actually unnecessary, but looking at the persistent appearance of No. 9760, Mikoto still sighed and stepped aside.

"What do you two want to have? Treat it as my treat." Before leaving the counter, Miqin asked.

"Hey? Is this okay?" Mr. Kamijou hesitated: "This store..."

"It doesn't matter." Meiqin waved her hand: "The store manager is an acquaintance, and he is also a super rich man, so there is no need to save him money."

As she said that, she also asked the backstage for a fruit cake without cream.

Then, Index's eyes lit up.

……

"..." Seeing all kinds of desserts and cold drinks that covered the entire table, and the petite figure that was quickly sweeping the food on the table, Mr. Kamijou couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat: "This... ...is it really all right?"

Miqin, who had changed into a maid outfit, also secretly wiped off her cold sweat: "It's quite related, right? This kid's stomach..."

"Compared to Index's stomach, I'm more worried about whether the store's revenue will be eaten into a deficit..." Mr. Kamijou covered his face weakly.

"Could it be that this child's ability is related to eating?" Meiqin looked curiously at Index who was eating cream with glistening eyes.

"Although I don't want to deny it..." Mr. Kamijou lowered his head, "But the fact is that Index is not a person with abilities."

Meiqin panicked: "Isn't she a capable person?! Then if she eats like this, she will definitely lose her stomach?"

"I think so too!" Kamijou-san looked up to the sky and sighed, "But the fact is, ten Kamijou-san together can't eat one Index!"

"Damn! Damn!" Index finally stopped her crazy sweeping temporarily: "What you said just now is really rude to a lady!"

Dang Ma smiled wryly: "I know, I know, wipe off the cream around your mouth before you speak."

He ignored Index, who continued to struggle, and asked Miqin: "It's you, level 5 should have a lot of subsidies, right? How did you end up working for a dessert shop?"

"As I said just now, the store manager is an acquaintance." Meiqin sighed, "Anyway, I've been arrested."

Dang Ma showed the original look: "That means you won't work here often?"

"Maybe...shouldn't be?" Miqin gave an uncertain answer: "By the way, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, nothing..." Dang Ma secretly wiped off his cold sweat—it can't be said that I also want to find an easy part-time job, but I don't want to work in the same store as you, right?

Thinking of this, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, this is the first time I know you have a twin sister."

"Ah..." Miqin's eyes wandered, "I guess..."

"They look really similar..." Looking at the busy No. 9760 from a distance, Touma sighed, "If you don't look at the expression, you really can't tell the difference."

"Let's not talk about that..." Meiqin shook her head, and said with full of fighting spirit: "Let's decide the real winner tonight!"

"Sure enough!" Dang Ma covered his face, "Unfortunate!"

……

Because Hei was urgently called away by the Disciplinary Committee, he simply asked the idle Meiqin and others to help with odd jobs in the store.

Since all the food production is handled by the power of the imperial equipment, everyone goes to the front desk to be the cashier and waiter, and only the real self is left in the back kitchen.

Controlling the kitchen utensils in the entire dessert shop is as easy as breathing for Zhen. He has nothing to do, and he focuses most of his attention on analyzing the laws of this world, so that his various powers can exert their due level.

Especially fate.

This power that almost overrides everything is actually the most troublesome power - if you want to fully exert the power of destiny, you must calm down, peel off the outer shell of the world step by step, and explore the essence.

And compared to the power of fate, I really want to find out what happened to Gaia in this world.In this world, he didn't have any jerky feelings about the use of Gaia's four powers, but Gaia's consciousness was lifeless, which made him very puzzled and curious.

"what?"

When he was really trying to analyze the laws of the world, he used it to protect the carrying capacity of the store, but fed back an interesting message.