People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

"Saten-san! Misaka-senpai invited us to be swimsuit models! What do you think? Should we accept?" Haru asked in a very cute voice.

"Swimsuit model?"

“That’s right! Maybe this is your chance to become a big star. If you want to come, meet at the dessert shop near the station entrance,” Chu Chun said with a smile.

"I'll think about it some more!" Saten Ruiko sighed. "I'll never become a real superstar in my life, will I?"

Saten Ruiko wallowed in self-pity.

"It's alright, young lady. Even though you can't become a star, wouldn't it be very prestigious to show off to your friends with a personal maid who obeys your every word?" Yamabuki Hanajin's voice was like the whisper of a devil.

“Yes!” Saten Ruiko suddenly realized that if she brought a high-class-looking maid to Misaka-senpai, everyone would be very envious!

This is one of the few opportunities to show off!

"Let's go, Yamabuki!"

"Yes! Young Miss."

......

As it turns out, that 500,000 yuan was well spent.

When an elegant, noble, and beautiful maid stood behind her, Saten Ruiko instantly felt her status rise. Not only that, Misaka Mikoto, Shirai Kuroko, and Uiharu Kazari also stared at Saten Ruiko in shock.

“Saten-kun, who is this…” Uiharu Kazari looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with envy.

"Hmph! This is my personal maid! How about that! Pretty impressive, huh!" Saten Ruiko said smugly. Yes, this is exactly the feeling I wanted.

But those who can become high-level ability users are all top students, and Misaka Mikoto soon realized that something was wrong.

"Why does that ahoge (cowlick) on your head look so familiar to me?" Misaka Mikoto suddenly reached out and pinched the ahoge on Yamabuki Hanajin's head.

"My beloved concubine still remembers me! I'm so touched! But today I'm the young lady's personal maid, so I can't serve you! Let's do something meaningful another night when it's quiet!"

Chapter 14: Zawaludo

This tone...

This arrogant attitude...

There's no mistake, it's that brat! Misaka Mikoto exuded a murderous aura that even demons feared, grabbing Yamabuki Hanajin by the neck: "Do you know how badly you've hurt me! I almost lost my life! You have no idea how terrifying the dorm supervisor's anger is! Also, you're the one who blew up the nuclear power plant, come with me to turn yourself in right now! Kuroko, aren't you a disciplinary committee member? Arrest her right now!"

Shirai Kuroko smiled sweetly: "Onee-sama, I really want to do that too, but unfortunately, today is my day off. I'll have to do my disciplinary committee work tomorrow when I'm on duty."

"Tch! Kuroko doesn't work overtime, huh? Oh well, I guess I'll have to do it myself, A Certain Scientific Railgun!" Misaka Mikoto was crackling with electricity.

Yamabuki Hanajin laughed even more happily: "My beloved, don't be angry. You can't beat me today! After all, I am the strongest human."

"The strongest? What nonsense! I won't allow any human to be stronger than me in this world! Take this, Lightning Spear!" Misaka Mikoto attacked immediately.

Lightning strikes at almost the speed of light, making it absolutely impossible for humans to avoid them.

However, no matter how fast lightning strikes, it can never exceed the speed of light.

"Zawarudo! Time, stop flowing!" Yamabuki Hanajin said dashingly.

In an instant, time stood still throughout the world.

The lightning spear flew halfway before freezing in mid-air, proving that even lightning cannot transcend the constraints of time.

"Looking closer, my beloved concubine is indeed very cute!" Yamabuki Hanajin leisurely walked up behind Misaka Mikoto.

Time begins to flow.

The lightning-struck gun pierced through the glass of the cake shop in an instant, startling the surrounding customers.

"Big sister, please don't use your superpowers recklessly, and don't cause unnecessary casualties!" Shirai Kuroko shouted.

But Misaka Mikoto stared blankly at what was in front of her, because Yamabuki Hanajin had disappeared. Could it be that the opponent's ability was also spatial teleportation? No, even if it was spatial teleportation, it might not be faster than her own lightning.

"As expected of a powerful ability! Truly worthy of the Railgun! However, you can't beat me today! You can't outrun time." Yamabuki Hanajin revealed a smug smile: "Besides, the outcome has already been decided, hasn't it? If you make any rash moves now, you'll be in big trouble!"

"Huh?" Misaka Mikoto hurriedly turned around, but quickly she clamped her legs together tightly, her face flushed, one hand pressing down on her skirt and the other hand protecting her chest.

Yamabuki Hanakami raised her index finger, on which hung a very cute girl's underwear.

"It's a Gekota limited edition! She's still just a kid! But she's cute! Also... and this bra... it's the same style as Gekota's panties." Yamabuki Hanajin smiled at Misaka Mikoto: "My ability is time stop. If you don't behave, maybe next time I stop time, your outer garment will disappear too! Then I might get carried away and do some unspeakable things to you. Haven't you seen any time-stop movies?"

"Pfft!" Shirai Kuroko suddenly had a nosebleed.

Yamabuki Hanajin coughed lightly: "I think Shirai-san should go outside and stand as punishment, because I clearly said JOJO."

Misaka Mikoto blushed and said, "Stop talking so much, just give me back my underwear!"

"Of course I can, but you have to keep my plan to bomb the nuclear power plant a secret!" Yamabuki Hanajin threatened. "If you don't agree, then what I just said isn't JOJO."

"Seriously! Fine, fine! I promise you! Give me back my underwear right now!" Misaka Mikoto glared at Yamabuki Hanajin through gritted teeth. Why was such a pretty face so infuriating?

"Of course. By the way, Miss Misaka, would you like me to help you get dressed? For just 500,000 yen, I can make you feel so good you can't breathe!" Yamabuki Hanajin used the same trick again.

Misaka Mikoto retrieved her underwear and hurriedly went to the restroom.

She came out a moment later, her face flushed.

"Anyway, I'm just an ordinary, well-meaning citizen. The disciplinary committee and security forces will handle the nuclear power plant bombing! But if you dare to cause any more damage, don't blame me for being impolite," Misaka Mikoto threatened.

"Yes, yes, yes! Okay, okay! I haven't had cake in so long, um... have you ever had a durian stinky tofu flavored cake?" Yamabuki Hanajin laughed.

"What kind of cult stuff are you talking about? Can you really eat that stuff?" the four girls complained at the same time.

"Don't you know? The raw materials for perfume are all very strong flavors! Mixing things like stinky tofu and durian together might lead to some unexpected discoveries! Miss, would you like one?" Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Saten Ruiko with a smile.

"Please, please spare me," Saten Ruiko pleaded.

"Alright, it's almost time. We need to go shoot the swimsuit commercial!" Misaka Mikoto took a deep breath to calm herself down.

You can't get angry with this kind of person.

Misaka Mikoto kept reminding herself of this.

“Okay! Let’s go together!” said Yamabuki Hanajin.

The person in charge of receiving them was a young woman, around twenty-five years old, wearing a light blue skirt; she was probably the company manager.

Seeing so many young and beautiful girls as advertising models made me very happy.

Indeed, young girls are the cutest, much better than those celebrities who try to look young.

Suddenly, the manager turned his gaze to Yamabuki Hanajin, rushed over and grabbed her hand. His intimidating aura made Yamabuki Hanajin cower.

"Miss, would you be interested in becoming a professional model?" The manager's eyes lit up.

"I'm sorry, my profession is maid! I charge by the day." Yamabuki Hanakami quietly removed her hand.

"So how much do you charge per day?" the manager asked again.

"Five or five hundred thousand a day?" Yamabuki Hanajin said, sounding somewhat uncertain.

"I'll take a monthly subscription," the manager said seriously. "What's your bank card number? I'll transfer the money to you right now."

"This guest, you don't expect me to provide you with any special services, do you?" Yamabuki Hanajin was forced to retreat under the pressure of the other party's aura.

"What? Special services? Cough cough, what's the price? I'll take a six-month contract first!" the manager said seriously.

"But...shouldn't those weird services be offered by professional men? Why are you asking me?" asked Yamabuki Hanajin.

The manager looked shocked: "But shouldn't boys like boys and girls like girls? That's only natural!"

"What kind of self-evident truth is this?!" Misaka Mikoto suddenly felt that the whole world was full of perverts.

Shirai Kuroko, standing next to him, nodded solemnly: "This manager is right!"

"You better stop now!" Misaka Mikoto yelled.

Chapter 15: I heard that summer and lolis are a better match!

Misaka Mikoto often has strange thoughts: There shouldn't be many perverts in this world, right? Why do I always have to run into them?

Shirai Kuroko was drooling with laughter, her mind conjuring up some indescribable images.

"Kuroko! Be normal! I can tell what you're thinking just by looking at your face!" Misaka Mikoto pinched her cute junior's face, making Kuroko's face look like a steamed bun.

"Oh dear! They're still just kids! Playing around in public like that is hardly ladylike."

A highly recognizable voice came from the side. Yamabuki Hanajin turned her head to look and saw a girl in a kimono walking over with an arrogant expression, waving a paper fan in her hand.

Yamabuki Hanajin was filled with awe. Was this the legendary, famous "first blood after marriage"? Who always gave away his first blood whenever there was an emergency?

Question: Is the first fertility after marriage still valid now?

After marriage, she is also known as Mitsuko after marriage. She is a first-year high-level esper at Tokiwadai Academy and is rumored to be from an extremely wealthy family.

At the same time, a girl wearing glasses walked over from the side. She was the disciplinary committee member, Kofuku, who was Shirai Kuroko and Uiharu Kazari's senior.

It seems this is the entire crew shooting the swimsuit commercial today.

The manager looked at the lovely girls in front of him with a smile. Summer had arrived, and the lilies in his hometown were in bloom.

"Ladies and gentlemen, come with me to pick out your swimsuits!" The manager smiled and led the girls to choose their swimsuits.

"What kind of swimsuit does Miss like?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked with a mischievous grin.

"Could you please stop smiling like that? I'm scared!" Saten Ruiko crossed her arms and backed away warily.

That bastard is definitely up to something bad again.

At this time, the girls began to choose their favorite swimsuits. Thirteen or fourteen-year-old girls are at the most beautiful age, possessing the innocence of youth, the charm of budding flowers, and slender limbs that adult women cannot match...

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and gently ran her hand over Saten Ruiko's calf. The touch of her fingertips against her skin caused Saten Ruiko to tremble slightly.

"As expected, the young lady's figure is even more perfect than that of a teenage girl!" Yamabuki Hanajin's fingers lightly traced upwards, and finally she wrapped her arms around Saten Ruiko's waist: "This sense of innocence is just so wonderful! Otherwise, how could there be so many lolicon in the world? Ah! By the way, let me state in advance that I am definitely not a lolicon."

"Why do I feel like your argument has absolutely no persuasive power?" Saten Ruiko complained.

“So, I prepared this swimsuit for you, Miss. It will definitely suit you perfectly.” Yamabuki Hanajin took out a completely transparent, avant-garde swimsuit from the shelf next to her. The fabric could barely cover the important parts of her body.

The girls around him blushed; they couldn't possibly wear something like that!

The manager next to her rushed over and snatched the transparent swimsuit from Yamabuki Hanajin's hand, apologizing while bleeding from her nose: "I'm sorry, these swimsuits are not suitable for minors, I apologize."

Wait, it's not suitable for minors? In other words, it's suitable for adults?

"Ms. Yamabuki, I think this swimsuit suits you perfectly. Would you like to have a photoshoot?" the manager asked expectantly.

"Hehe, thank you!" Yamabuki Hanajin said with a smile. We're all adults, so let's not play these games.

Other girls also began to choose swimsuits that suited them. Misaka Mikoto chose a school swimsuit, which is usually worn by girls when they go to swimming lessons.

But did you know that this kind of swimsuit is more alluring than a bikini to some gentlemen?

"Big sister! How's my swimsuit?" Shirai Kuroko walked out of the changing room, and the girls were instantly struck dumb.

The swimsuit that Shirai Kuroko was wearing was practically the same as not wearing one, and the mask made of three pieces of cloth was no bigger than a coin!

Kuroko even went so far as to flaunt her flat chest in front of Misaka Mikoto.

The other girls also chose their swimsuits and appeared one after another, all going for a cute style.

But the moment Senior Sister Gu Fa appeared, all the girls present fell silent.

Yamabuki Hanajin pinched her chin: "I'm probably a 36D, no, maybe even a 36E. She didn't look that exaggerated when she was dressed. I didn't expect her to be such a hidden expert. Senior, I suspect you have a tumor in your chest. Can I examine you with my bare hands?"

Meanwhile, Yamabuki Hanajin pulled out a camera from somewhere, ready to record this perfect moment.

As expected, cuteness is no match for sexiness. Senior Gu Fa, you've successfully cured my lolicon complex.

Senior Sister Gu Fa gently adjusted her swimsuit, muttering under her breath, "Why does it feel so tight around the chest? This is already the largest size! And you, maid, please don't be so perverted. I'm a member of the disciplinary committee, or I'll arrest you!"

Yamabuki Hanakami snapped a perfect set of photos with lightning speed, then obediently hid the camera.

"Senior Gu Fa, I don't understand what you're saying at all! She's a very innocent girl." Yamabuki Hanajin said with a smile.

Suddenly, Saten Ruiko said with a mischievous smile, "Yamabuki, we're all wearing swimsuits, aren't you hot in your maid outfit? How about we help you choose a swimsuit too?"

"You don't need to worry about that, Miss. I've already chosen the swimsuit I like." Yamabuki Hanajin smiled and took out a swimsuit.

A moment later, Yamabuki Hanajin appeared before everyone wearing a swimsuit.

"To think... to think that she could actually compete with Senior Sister Gu Fa! She's not to be underestimated!" Kuroko looked at Yamabuki Hanajin with a shocked expression.

Her bust size, which was in no way inferior to that of Senior Sister Gufa, coupled with her crystal-clear, jade-like legs, caused the manager, who was not far away, to have a nosebleed.