Shirai Kuroko's lips twitched as she felt as if her soul had completely left her body.
It was over. Completely over. All of the careful planning she had carried out for so long...
"...I plan to use Uiharu as an excuse to go to a lingerie shop for a decisive battle. Then secondly... thirdly... fourthly, I will find a way to drive Uiharu away. Fifthly, I will go to a hotel with Onee sama. While Onee sama is taking a shower, I will secretly put the remaining three aphrodisiac pills into the teapot. To make sure Onee sama does not notice anything, I must use sweet flower tea..."
"Uh... uh..." Shirai Kuroko was drenched in sweat. She could only feel Onee sama's hand gripping her face tighter and tighter. Her entire face was already twisted together.
"So in other words, you used your friend as an excuse to lure me out so you could satisfy your perverted desires. Just looking at you already gives me incredible psychological pressure. I truly underestimated just how perverted you are. This time I will have to use some extremely strong medicine to cure your disgusting disease."
Misaka Mikoto twisted Shirai Kuroko's head viciously while speaking through clenched teeth, filled with righteous anger.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Onee sama, please forgive me. I promise there will never be a next time." Shirai Kuroko cried with tears forming in her eyes.
"You want a next time?!" Misaka Mikoto said fiercely while pinching Shirai Kuroko's face.
Then she glanced outside the window and her expression suddenly froze. She stopped punishing Shirai Kuroko and placed one hand on her waist while muttering to herself.
"Why do I run into that guy everywhere I go?"
"Shirai san."
"Eh? Uiharu." Shirai Kuroko rubbed her reddened cheeks and looked out the window. When she saw Uiharu Kazari happily waving toward her, her expression suddenly changed drastically.
Her entire body filled with murderous intent. Her eyes looked as if she were staring at the murderer of her father, and her voice sounded like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Why is that ape with Uiharu, and they are even chatting and laughing? He must have come to seduce Onee sama."
The moment Shirai Kuroko said those words, Misaka Mikoto's expression froze instantly. Her beautiful face turned bright red and she punched Shirai Kuroko on the head.
"You had better stop right now and stop imagining nonsense."
"Ugh!" Shirai Kuroko immediately became dizzy.
"Uiharu, is that girl Kuroko's friend? Hey Kuroko, you should hurry up and introduce her."
"Yes... yes..."
Uiharu Kazari felt extremely happy recently. Not only had she met the gentle Arata senpai, the mysterious eighth Level 5, but today she was also meeting her idol, Misaka senpai.
Misaka Mikoto crossed her arms and leaned against the wall in a boyish manner while observing Arata with a slightly narrowed gaze.
Arata smiled faintly, feeling somewhat confused. Why did Misaka always blush inexplicably whenever she saw him? But this kind of blushing clearly was not because she liked him. It seemed more like simple embarrassment. How strange.
"Ahem. This is Uiharu Kazari, a first year student from Sakugawa Middle School." Shirai Kuroko coughed and pointed toward Uiharu Kazari as she introduced her.
When she glanced at Misaka Mikoto, she noticed that her Onee sama was secretly blushing while looking at that ape like guy. Instantly her eyes turned red like those of an enraged bull and she exhaled hot breath.
Hold it in. Hold it in. Even though I really want to kick this ape's head off, he is still a Level 5 and has not committed any crimes... Damn it... ahhhhh.
"N... Nice to meet you. My name is Uiharu Kazari." Uiharu Kazari said shyly while holding the edge of her skirt and lowering her head politely.
"And this one..."
"Hello. I am Uiharu's classmate and also Arata senpai's friend. My name is Saten Ruiko. I somehow ended up coming along too. By the way, I am a Level 0."
Saten Ruiko scratched her head casually and spoke in an optimistic tone. However, when she saw Misaka Mikoto standing there with her arms crossed, she felt slightly annoyed.
So this is what the elite of Tokiwadai looks like. They really do look down on people with lower ability levels. How annoying.
"Saten san, why are you suddenly saying that?" Uiharu Kazari panicked slightly. Although Saten usually acted cheerful, she knew that being a Level 0 had always made her feel somewhat inferior.
Misaka Mikoto shook her head and ignored the constant whispering Shirai Kuroko was making beside her. Her roommate had already misunderstood everything and firmly believed she liked Arata senpai.
Looking at the two girls with the same casual friendliness she usually showed, Misaka spoke.
"Uiharu san, Saten san, right? My name is Misaka Mikoto. Please take care of me."
"P... Please take care of me too." Saten Ruiko blinked in surprise. Misaka Mikoto's brown eyes did not show even a hint of looking down on her, and her tone carried no contempt toward someone without an ability.
The feeling was very similar to when she talked with Arata.
"Hey, by the way, does Misaka mind if I, a guy, join the group like a bodyguard?" Arata asked while pointing at himself with a slightly embarrassed smile.
Both Uiharu Kazari and Saten Ruiko looked toward Misaka Mikoto.
Misaka Mikoto blinked as she realized that Arata had been brought along by the two junior girls, and that they were already acquainted with him.
"If Arata senpai wants to come along then of course..."
"I mind. I mind a lot. A mere ape trying to sneak into a girls' gathering with suspicious intentions? As a member of Judgment, I have every reason to suspect that your goal is..."
Shirai Kuroko suddenly jumped out with murderous eyes and began firing off accusations toward Arata. Before she could finish speaking, Misaka Mikoto punched her on the head again.
"Ow!"
Shirai Kuroko screamed in pain, immediately shut her mouth, covered her head, and squatted on the ground.
Misaka Mikoto's cheeks flushed slightly.
"Kuroko really is impossible sometimes." she said cheerfully.
"There is nothing special to do here anyway. How about we go to the amusement park or maybe a game center?"
"A game center?" Saten Ruiko and Uiharu Kazari looked at each other in confusion. Should not Tokiwadai girls prefer places like art galleries, flower gardens, concert halls, or pet cafes?
"A game center sounds great. I have not been there for a long time because a lot of things have been happening recently." Arata said confidently while clenching his fist.
"Then let us take a taxi now. Come on Kuroko, we are leaving." Misaka Mikoto said casually with a bright smile.
"A taxi? Honestly... a game center again. Onee sama is always going to places that do not match the elegant image of Tokiwadai's ace." Shirai Kuroko muttered quietly.
"A taxi? No need to rush. I actually have a very magical method of transportation here. Do you want to try it?" Arata stroked his chin as his eyes lit up.
The bamboo dragonfly he had obtained earlier had finally found a chance to be used.
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