Academy City's Painter

"Really?" Tatami looked at Misaka Mikoto with golden eyes, "Lord, can you lend me some more money? It's so late, I can find a hotel to stay in later."

"Eh..." A row of black lines appeared on Misaka Mikoto's head.

"It's so late?!" Misaka Mikoto looked up at the sky first, then seemed to remember something terrible, quickly took out a stack of banknotes, took out a string of numbers on the paper, and handed it to Tatami, " This is some money and my phone number, if those bad guys come to you again, you can call me or send me an email!"

Misaka Mikoto didn't wait for Tatami's answer, and rushed into the distance at a speed that would put a spatial ability user to shame, and she could faintly hear words like "bad", "curfew", and "dominant" coming from her mouth.

"So that's how it is...the level 6 hidden in the Tokiwadai dormitory, Mr. Dormmaster..."

There is only one who can make Misaka Mikoto so scared.

"Now, it's time to solve the problem of sleeping!" Looking at the moon in the sky, Tatami's mouth twitched, and then walked into the distance.

......

"Fucking... there is no hotel in Academy City..." Tatami walked alone beside the road. It's rarely seen on the road now.

Tatami walked around the road just now, and saw all kinds of shops, except that there was no hotel.

That's right, this is Academy City after all, and students have dormitories, so why do they need hotels?

(The above is just a personal guess. In fact, I don’t know if there is a hotel in Academy City, but I think there is no hotel. Why do you need a hotel when there are dormitories? Play sex? Well, the author is evil..... .If so, please tell the author, and the author will change it.)

Before he knew it, Tatami came to the rolling shutter door that Misaka Mikoto had smashed.

"Well...how about just staying here for one night!"

Tatami walked in after speaking, looked at the deep ditch on the ground, and shook his head helplessly. If Misaka Mikoto had leaned a little to the side at that time, he might have hit Tatami.

Tatami looked around for a while, found an unobtrusive corner, hid in it, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Tatami felt as if he was being hugged, and also vaguely heard words such as "Xiaomeng", "Mr. Huang Quanchuan", "Please drink", and soon entered a warm place. The place is like a long-lost quilt.

ps: Tatami wrote and drew on the ground, then took out a nuclear bomb, and threatened: robbery, hand over the ticket and collection!Otherwise, you will be blown up!What?Fake?It's... it's not!This is a real nuclear bomb!

Chapter 6 Picked up by Xiaomeng

"Well......"

I don't know how long it took before Tatami woke up slowly, rubbed his blurred eyes, stretched his waist, and lifted the blanket...

"Huh? Where did you get the quilt!?"

It was only then that Tatami realized that he was no longer staying in the original abandoned house, but in a house that looked a bit dilapidated.

"Ah? Are you awake? Wait here first, the teacher will prepare the meal soon."

A sweet and greasy loli voice came from the kitchen, which made Tatami understand where she was probably.

"I've heard that Yueyong Xiaomeng has the habit of picking up lost kittens at home, but I didn't expect that I would be picked up too."

Tatami looked around, and sure enough, discarded beer bottles and ashtrays full of cigarette butts were all representative symbols of Yueyong Xiaomeng (Yueyong Xiaomeng's teary eyes: "The representative symbol of others is not loli body...")

"Should you not hate older women who like to smoke and drink?" Yueyong Xiaomeng stood at the door, wiping her hands with her apron and said a little embarrassedly.

"No... Teacher Xiaomeng, you don't look like an older woman..." Tatami looked at the little loli wearing an apron in front of her, her head was covered with black lines.

"Huh? How do you know my name?" Yueyong Xiaomeng asked in surprise.

"Uh...that's because...it's because...that's right! Because I have a friend who was picked up by you! He told me about you. Tatami racked her brains to think of an excuse.

"Him? I don't remember ever taking in a boy? What's his name?" Yueyong Xiaomeng was even more confused.

"His name is Kamijou Touma..." Tatami shamelessly betrayed Mr. Kamijou...

"It's little Kamijou!" Yueyong Xiaomeng suddenly realized, and then became confused again, "But I remember that I didn't take him in?"

"Well... Maybe I remembered wrong..."

"is it?"

"Yeah... By the way, Teacher Xiaomeng, do you smell anything?"

"Ah! My dish!"

Yueyong Xiaomeng seemed to think of something, pulled up her long apron, and ran to the kitchen.

"Phew... finally gone..." Tatami wiped the sweat off her brow and breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, kitten, you smell a little bad. Tonight, I will go to the public bath with the teacher to take a bath, but now you'd better wash your face!" Yueyong Xiaomeng's voice came from the kitchen again. came.

"smell?"

Tatami smelled the smell on her body, and her whole face turned green, "It smells so bad."

It turned out that Tatami had been fleeing for his life for the past few days, was sweating badly, and hadn't taken a shower yet, so one could imagine the smell on his body at this time.

Tatami stood up from the quilt on the floor, walked into the toilet, turned on the water, washed her face, and then looked in the mirror.

"what!!!"

An earth-shattering scream came from the toilet, startling Yueyong Xiaomeng who was cooking.

"What's wrong? What happened inside?" Yueyong Xiaomeng rushed to the toilet, patted the door and asked loudly.

"No...it's okay...just saw a mouse..." Tatami tried to keep her voice steady, but there was still a hint of trill.

"Mice, don't be afraid. The teacher's apartment is an old house, and it's normal to have mice. It will go away after a while." Hearing Tatami said that there were only mice, Yueyong Xiaomeng was relieved.

"I know... I know."

Yueyong Xiaomeng left in peace after hearing Tatami's answer.

And Tatami looked at the mirror with a bitter face.

In the mirror, there is a beautiful "girl" with long black hair, golden eyes, and wearing a worn-out school uniform.

"Isn't this the girl I drew? Not only the name, but also the appearance has changed?" Tatami touched her face, and the "girl" in the mirror also touched her face.

Then Tatami reached out to touch her lower body.

"Ok?"

Tatami found herself touching something, something that men have.

"Woooooo...it's still here...it's still here...hahaha! it's still here!"

"Don't be afraid, little cat! The teacher will help you drive it away!"