A certain scientific Saten Ruiko

The store uses stainless steel tracks instead of cabinets. Hundreds of special hangers are hung on one track, and a large number of swimsuits are arranged to divide the store into compartments.

The walls and ceiling are dominated by marble tones, heavy curtains hang on the surrounding walls, and the floor is black and white like a chessboard.

Kamijou Touma felt that this place was lacking in vitality, like a movie theater after the show. If some lighting was added, it might be possible to make up for this, but it was probably considered that doing so would make it difficult for customers to see the color of the goods...

“Ohhh!! There are so many styles of super mini bikinis here. Ohhh, is this the fantasy ribbon swimsuit made of silicone material that can touch the skin directly!??”

"It seems like there must be a hidden master here. Looks like I can enjoy myself now, hahahahahaha!!!"

Looking at the inexplicably excited Reisa, Kamijou Touma had a headache: "Liar... Liar! Didn't I make an appointment with Kamijou-san to change to a normal swimwear store? If this is considered normal, then what about halving the fabric? "

At this moment, Bai Dewei interrupted with a hanger of samples in his hand: "Hey, Kamijou Touma, I found a V-neck bikini with a cow pattern, but isn't it too familiar to add such an animal symbolic color to a swimsuit? As a man, what would you think if you saw me wearing this?"

"Uh...are you trying to be funny by making fun of yourself...?"

boom!

“Gahhh!!”

Kamijou Touma didn't even have time to finish his words before he curled up on the ground and twisted in pain due to a heavy blow to his crotch.

Bai Dewei put the sample back on the stainless steel track, and then started picking out swimsuits again. It seemed that she was not very considerate of her "servant".

"Hey, hey, I'm talking to you."

Misaka Mikoto walked over and looked at Kamijou Touma in confusion as he jumped two or three times vertically in front of her. She called out several times but got no response, so she walked to a place where he could see her.

"Wait a minute, Misaka. I'm dancing very seriously. It may seem funny to you as a middle school girl, but this is a life-and-death moment that determines whether I can return to the front line. Let me concentrate first. It seems necessary to enter the realm of selflessness."

"what are you talking about?"

Misaka Mikoto frowned and asked in confusion, but Kamijou Touma continued to jump vertically a few times on the spot.

Kamijou Touma finally recovered from his abnormal state, but Misaka Mikoto could never understand why Kamijou Touma looked relieved.

She pointed in a certain direction and said, "Forget it, I'm going to go over there and look at the swimsuits."

"Huh? Why? Do you have a reason to leave this country?"

After all, the reason why Bai Dewei and Leisa were looking for swimsuits in November was to avoid the pursuit of the Puritan Organization of Yingguo, so they planned to hide in the southern island on the other side of the world. This has nothing to do with Index and Misaka Mikoto. They should not be affected by the atmosphere on the scene and lose their essence.

"No, come to think of it, the recreation-oriented Sixth School District seems to have opened an indoor swimming pool. Mom also said that swimming is the secret to beauty. Anyway, since we are here, we just need to buy a swimsuit first, so that we can try to go to the indoor swimming pool before we get bored."

Misaka Mikoto suddenly remembered that a new indoor swimming pool had just opened in the sixth school district. Although she didn't know that there were limited quacks available there, if she knew, she would probably disappear from Kamijou Touma's sight at supersonic speed, right? However, as someone who has endless energy all day long, swimming is a good option.

"Uh... no... there's no need to make a rash decision in such a chaotic place. Wouldn't it be safer and more secure to buy it at a sporting goods store or something like that some other day?"

"Ah, wouldn't it be more troublesome if we have to wait until another day? It's okay, that section over there seems to have normal swimsuits... Oh, by the way."

Misaka Mikoto suddenly stared at the unfortunate fellow with a dangerous look on her face: "If you dare to peek, I will kill you. This is not a joke."

“Yes, yes, don’t worry about that. It’s okay without you having to remind me so specifically. Anyway, you can bring me to the brink of death with just one careless move… Wow!”

Kamijou Touma just said a few perfunctory words, and then he was greeted by a billion-volt electric spear.

Looking at his right hand that was emitting white smoke, Kamijou Touma shouted with lingering fear: "Too scary! How big of a grudge do you have against Kamijou-san!!?"

"Since they said that, can you at least pay attention to me? Forget it, I'll ignore you."

After saying that, Misaka Mikoto quickly walked towards other areas of the store. It wasn't that she wanted Kamijou Touma to care about anything, but the main reason was that this guy had such a perfunctory attitude, obviously treating her as a charmless child. How could she tolerate this?

But then again, even if Kamijou Touma expressed this or that attitude, he would still be regarded as a hooligan and receive a billion-volt electric shock. In short, ever since Misaka Mikoto said that, Kamijou Touma could not avoid being struck by lightning no matter what.

Thus, the only ones left were Kamijou Touma and Index holding the calico cat.

Kamijou Touma felt comforted by this and sighed, "No matter where she is thrown, Ms. Index is still the same as always. I feel relieved."

"Wow... The weather is so cold that I have no interest in swimsuits or anything like that. Touma, when will there be delicious bread, cakes, black tea, coffee, hot dogs, rice balls, ramen, fruit tea, and curry?"

"The type overlap is too high, isn't it? There are too many caffeine, sugar and carbohydrates. How on earth did you come up with this combination?" Kamijou Touma listened to Index's series of food and instantly regretted what he had just said. He loudly pointed out the unreasonable aspects of her food choice.

He did this not because he was worried about whether Index could digest and finish the food, which was totally unnecessary, but because he was thinking about his dwindling wallet.

"The fragrance is all here, so there's nothing we can do about it." Index continued to nose.

But Kamijou Touma didn't smell it anyway. Maybe it was Index's special ability? Just like her dimensional stomach that seemed to never be filled?