She didn't quite understand the deep, spiritual meaning behind the complementary, mutually comforting, and supportive relationship between men and women.
To her, it simply looked like the process of studying solid geometry.
Hmm... Even though there are no measuring tools, Ai-chan thought, still very puzzled, why would two women be so keen on doing this kind of thing?
Could it be that Valkyries all enjoy this?
"Doctor Mei asked me to come here to sell," Ai-chan said, looking at Himeko in confusion. "These are very, very good things, you know."
"Doesn't Teacher Himeko plan to take a look?"
Looking for Himeko—compared to searching for any of the other Valkyries—Ai-chan felt that Himeko had the potential for this kind of consumption. Trainee Valkyries received subsidies rather than a proper salary, leaving them with little spare cash and no way to afford luxury items.
What she was selling wasn't a luxury item, yet it wasn't a daily necessity either.
Things like this should only be bought by adults with disposable income, right?
Ai-chan nodded; Himeko seemed like a very good target.
A full Valkyrie's salary was quite high, after all.
"This..." Himeko was completely thrown off by what Ai-chan was doing. Even dressed like that, those signature cabbage buns on the ship's most distinctive cabbage head were unmistakable!
"Ai-chan," Himeko snapped back to reality and said rather sternly, "You..."
"No, dear Teacher Himeko," Ai-chan quickly denied. "You've got the wrong person. I'm just Sicario, passing through here via time travel."
"I'm not any Ai-chan, I just came here to sell drives!"
Ai-chan threw open her trench coat with a flourish to reveal her merchandise.
"These are USB drives?" Himeko had thought they'd be old-fashioned discs.
"Pirated ones?"
"Of course they are!" Ai-chan nodded and said in a low voice, "These are all