The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

The clerk showed a cruel professional smile and pointed to a corner by the window.

Xia Qing looked towards where the clerk was pointing.

"Woo..."

There is a four-seater table over there, creating a spacious space among the crowd like a black hole in the store, which is as crowded as a rush-hour station.

And over there, at that table, was a miko.

The miko lay on the table and fell asleep.

The long, bright black hair spread out like a jellyfish washed up on the shore, completely covering the miko's face.

Index had already taken the seat opposite the girl dressed as a miko at the suggestion of other store employees.

Index, with a mouthful of strawberry smoothie in her mouth, was waving to Xia Qing with a very happy expression.

"Come over here quickly, Xia Qing, there happens to be a seat!"

With that said, Index moved into the seat so that Xia Qing could sit next to her.

At this time, as if she was aware of the voice coming from the opposite side, the miko's shoulders moved, and then her mouth also moved.

"It's killing me..."

The miko is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She wears the most basic miko costume and has long black hair that reaches her waist. She looks like everyone's stereotype of a miko.

No, it was different from Xia Qing's impression. When talking about witches, he could only think of a girl who lived in Ishou Town.

"..."

"..."

Their eyes met, leaving only silence.

"It was originally a 58-yuan hamburger, because there were a lot of free coupons..."

Xia Qing did not ask questions, so the girl spoke herself.

"Well, what then?"

Xia Qing hadn't eaten food like a hamburger for a long time, and he couldn't even remember the taste of the hamburger.

"So I ordered thirty."

"You will die if you eat thirty, right?"

Can a girl's stomach really hold thirty burgers? Is that a dimensional stomach?

"Because of self-destruction."

The miko, who was completely motionless as if dead, suddenly said these words.

"The tram fare home is 400 yen, and all my property is only 300 yen."

"The reason is?"

“Overshopping, lack of planning, and self-sacrifice.”

Xia Qing raised his eyebrows but did not continue what the girl said.

Who knew she would turn her face to him shamelessly, with a hopeful look in her eyes.

"Can you lend me one hundred yuan..."

"How can you be so shameless!"

Index said.

"Didn't you see that Xia Qing didn't even answer you? Even if you are a beautiful girl, not everyone will be obsessed with your beauty!"

As a result, the miko who heard these words raised her face again at this moment.

"Then for the sake of me being a beautiful girl, lend me one hundred yuan."

"..."

Index was choked by her shocking words, and she finally swallowed the smoothie before speaking again.

"Hmph! Look at the red pants you're wearing, they should be on the top, right? Will a miko on the top look good?"

"I... am not a miko."

"What?"

The black-haired girl, who looked exactly like a miko, could easily use her photo as the illustration for "miko" in an encyclopedia dictionary, said this, making Index a little dumbfounded.

"If you are not a miko, then who are you?"

"I'm a magician."

"..."

boom! With a loud sound, Index slammed her hands on the table.

Before the smoothies on the tray even jumped up, Index yelled.

"What magician? Kabbalah? Enoch? School of Hermes? Image of Mercurius? Or modern astrology? Don't use ambiguous words like "magician"! Please name the specialized school, magic name and organization name Hey, idiot!"

"???"

"You don't even understand these, and you dare to claim to be a magician? Since you are a high-ranking witch, you should at least brag that you are an astrologer who is proficient in Yin and Yang, right?"

Index proudly puffed up her flat chest and said.

The miko nodded slightly.

"Okay, then this is it."

"...Then this? Did you just say "Then this"??"

Index kept slapping her hands on the table.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Table HP-1! Table HP-1! Table HP-1!

"Hey, be quiet, the guests around you are giving us strange looks."