The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Chapter 93 You still call me this nickname

"Stop, stop, stop! Pause... Where is the pause button?!"

Kanzaki Kaori who was running madly was stopped by Index.

"Wait! If you break this washing machine again, Zhai Nan will be angry~!"

Index tried her best to catch Kanzaki Kaori, but due to her lack of physical strength, she could only hang on her body in the end.

"Hoo... Pause button! Pause button!"

Kanzaki Kaori frantically looked around on the washing machine, but since she was a mechanical idiot, she could stare at the manual even though she could not see the buttons right in front of her eyes.

At this time, the clothes in the washing machine were rolling in a "woo woo woo".

"Ahhhh-!"

Kanzaki Kaori looked at his own jeans in the drum, with the blue color on them gradually disappearing with the washing of water, and let out an astonishing scream.

This is her favorite dress! ! ! !

"Over there..." Icarus looked up, put down the ice cream in his hand, and walked over step by step.

"Sister Kanzaki, the stains on your clothes are slowly disappearing?"

"You idiot! It's just a simple fading! This hateful demon!"

Kanzaki Kaori, who was about to be unbearable, put her hand on the lid of the washing machine. As a saint, she was going to forcefully pry open the transparent lid.

"Wait...wait! You will really be taught a lesson!" The silver-haired nun hanging on Kanzaki Kaori shouted loudly.

"Bam—!"

As soon as the words fell, Kanzaki Kaori forcefully tore off the fixed cover, but before she could save her clothes in the blink of an eye, the water that was still rotating rapidly due to centrifugal force suddenly sprayed out from inside .

Kanzaki Kaori's whole body was soaked by the foamy water flow.

And Index was not shot in the face by the water because of the protection of the "Mobile Church".

"Oh oh oh? I didn't expect Kanzaki-san to be so bold!"

Index got down from her body, looking at the graceful curve outlined by the water flow, as well as the shape of the front and bottom of the xiong||, the silver-haired nun covered her eyes shyly.

However, the gap between the index and middle fingers completely exposes the eyes.

"Is there no underwear in it?"

"... woo woo woo"

Quite rarely, Kanzaki Kaori sat on the ground weakly, because the clothes were washed to white, and the shame of being naked made her cry of course.

"..."

Icarus flapped his wings, shook off the water droplets, and pressed a gray button.

The original buzzing washing machine suddenly quieted down.

"Woooooooo..."

Kanzaki Kaori looked up at the expressionless Icarus, and her strong sense of shame made her cry louder.

The night is still going on.

.........

Another night after a few days passed, Zhai Nan walked alone on the street full of students.

Because the others wanted to go to the women's hot springs to bathe together, and Zhai Nan was the only man among them, they were naturally excluded.

"It would be great if it was a private hot spring. In that case, I can come here to play with the mandarin ducks openly."

Zhai Nan looked up at the sky, his good eyesight allowed him to clearly see the stars in the night sky through the faint clouds.

If the consciousness spreads out, Zhai Nan can even see the environment on the moon.

After agreeing to meet in front of a restaurant, Zhai Nan walked aimlessly.

The students coming and going all paid attention to him.

Even if it passes over his body, Zhai Nan's back will be reflected in his eyes until he leaves.

The changes brought about by the growth of strength are not only in terms of strength. Even if Zhai Nan completely hides himself, others can still feel a special temperament.

This is like a halo of the protagonist, able to attract the attention of all men, women and children.

Then, just as Zhai Nan was about to go into a store to buy some odds and ends, a familiar figure appeared in front of him and blocked his way.

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The girl's school uniform from Tokiwadai Girls' Middle School, and the girl with short brown hair stared at Zhai Nan's face expressionlessly.

"You're Misaka...no, you're Misaka sister, right?"

Except for the lack of Misaka Mikoto's confident look on her face, all the Misaka sisters look exactly the same.

If you don't use magic power to distinguish, Zhai Nan can only judge by the girl's specific words and deeds.

"That's right, Misaka is not my sister, but Misaka who wears military goggles all the time. Misaka told her that her sample number is 12000. She is very happy that the handsome boy recognized me."