The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

However, when she encounters the many automatic ticket gates at the station or things that are slightly related to fingerprints, body current readers, etc., she is always afraid and runs away.

Academy City is different from ordinary cities in that 80% of the population are students.

As long as it was during school hours, Index could not find anyone on the street. It was completely deserted.

Although Index spent a week exploring the streets, she found that the girls in the clothing store were actively chatting with Index unless they were busy changing the displays.

But Index always felt that her purpose was not just to chat with herself.

Only Tsuchimikado Maika can be said to be an exception among exceptions.

In this Academy City where everyone acts according to time, she is the only one who is not bound by time at all. Even in the morning or noon, she will occasionally be seen on the street.

She can be found everywhere in convenience stores, department stores, parks, bakeries, station buildings, student dormitories, roadsides, and schools.

The cleaning robot still wanted to move forward, so Wuxia kept patting it with her palms and said.

"I think...Xia Qing also has his own things to do. You can't cause too much trouble for him. What's more, he doesn't mean to leave you alone. Well...probably...that's how it should be..."

The girl said that she was no longer sure about it. She didn't know this person very well.

"Ah, I understand, but why is Wuxia not bound by the school?"

"Haha, because I am an exception. Field training for maids is quite normal."

The home economics school that Tsuchimikado Maika attended was not just an ordinary strange school that still trained maids in this era.

The maids trained in this school aim to be the most professional maids. In order to "assist" their masters, they can do everything from cleaning chewing gum on the road to participating in meetings.

Therefore, Wu Xia must go to various places for "field study."

However, not all students on campus can go out for "field study" like Wu Xia.

This is a privilege that can only be enjoyed by outstanding students who have passed many tests and are recognized by the school as "although they are still trainee maids, they have the strength to not embarrass the school."

Index, who knew nothing about the blood and tears behind this, tilted her cute little head and said.

"As long as I become a maid, can I go and play anywhere at any time? I won't be bound by school? It doesn't matter if I go to school to study?"

Chapter 122 Mikoto’s mother (3/4)

"No, the so-called maid is not like that-"

"Then I want to be a maid too! Then I can go to school and play!"

"This sentence sounds very touching, but the career of a maid is very hard. Especially for a girl like you who has no ability to do housework and asks boys to prepare lunch in advance every morning, it may be a bit difficult to be a maid. "

"Then..."

Index thought for a moment and then said without hesitation.

"Then let Xia Qing be a maid! Then ask him to come and play with me!"

"..."

Wu Xia laughed twice and replied.

"I think you'd better not let him hear this..."

"Ahhhh...what should I do..."

Index puffed up her cheeks and looked at the ground unhappily.

At this time, a voice came from the corridor behind him.

"I'm so sorry, neither you nor that guy have a chance to be a maid."

"Eh?"

Index turned around and looked at the person.

"Steele?"

"I have something to do with you, how about coming with me?"

"Eh? Are you going to be a maid?"

"ha……?"

The cigarette in Steele's mouth fell to the ground.

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It was approaching dusk, and Xia Qing, who had just bought a bottle of MAX coffee from the convenience store, walked out and walked towards the road leading to the student dormitory.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the side, like someone talking in his sleep.

"Uh...uh..."

But there should be no talent over there. Because there is a red mailbox standing over there. It is just a metal mailbox that makes people doubt that it has any use in this era of popular text messages. It is not a bed anyway.

But……

"Woo...wow...so uncomfortable..."

There was a very drunk woman lying there, holding the pillar of the mailbox with her hands like a pillow, and pressing her face against it.

She looked like a female college student. She was wearing a simple shirt and black slim pants... but they were probably from an expensive brand.

In addition, a little distance away, there was a small bag containing nothing but a wallet.

She basically had the aura of "Come and attack me, you bastards" all over her body. However, this extremely welcoming atmosphere made people unable to pay attention to her.

Just when Xia Qing was about to pass by without bothering to deal with this self-inflicted woman, his progress suddenly stopped.

"Wait, that face...seems like I've seen it somewhere before...?"

He stopped suddenly again.

Go back and look at the drunk college student again.

With shoulder-length brown hair and neat facial lines, although you can't see it with your eyes closed, you can easily imagine that he must be very energetic.

Although the height and figure were completely different, for some reason, Misaka Mikoto's appearance flashed through Xia Qing's mind.

"It's impossible... Misaka Mikoto suddenly grew up?"

Xia Qingmi narrowed her eyes. The majestic scale was completely different from Mikoto's tablet.