Telling the Truth

He held Qiong in his arms.

When two people watch TV together, the information transmitted to their brains seems to become more three-dimensional because multiple ears are listening to the same sound.

"It does feel a bit strange to hug yourself."

Sitting on her own lap, her hands unconsciously rested on her thighs. The white stockings offered no respite from the fleshy sensation beneath. A gentle touch with her fingers sent a tingling, slightly itchy sensation through her brain, causing Qiong to tremble slightly.

"Phew, this is me. I have to stay calm. Qiong is pitiful. I can't go too far."

I took a deep breath, but my hands wouldn't obey me.

There was no way around it; it was so soft and comfortable that even Qiong could clearly feel the physiological reaction on her body, which gave her an indescribable feeling of... excitement (confusion).

"How about we just... go all in?"

If the time scale is stretched infinitely, then even the most improbable event will inevitably occur.

Black swans may emerge from among white swans.

Despite his long period of patience, Su Lin felt like a circus performer walking a tightrope, ready to fall off at any moment with a single misstep.

With force applied to the hands, it was Qiong who truly felt the stimulation.

Whether it was because girls are particularly sensitive or what, although it wasn't as exaggerated Yukino's, where the sheets would get wet with just a little touch, Sora still couldn't stop trembling.

Su Lin swallowed hard, hugged his adorable self tightly, and just as he was about to break through the barrier, he suddenly slapped his head and pushed Qiong directly Upper Rank One the Kurotama next to him.

There's no way we can see these things happening in Aleister.

"Yuri are still the safest."

Taking a deep breath, Kurotama hugged Sora's body, licked his lips, and then leaned in to kiss her.

"Hmm, this feeling... it seems that deep down, Sister Doma really likes her brother."

The psychological impact of the system was indeed severe. Kurotama was proactive and exuded a faint evil, while Qiong felt weak, as well as ashamed and unwilling to be violated. Even Su Lin, who was the original body, was somewhat stunned by what he saw.

Who wouldn't love to see two cute girls being affectionate in front of them?

Just then, the voices of Kuroko and Railgun suddenly came from the dormitory next door.

"You're finally back, my Onee-sama."

"Hmm, I'm a little hungry. Do you have any snacks?"

"No, how about I go to the dorm next door and ask for some?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Sister Doma and Kurotama, who were rolling on the ground, hurriedly got up.

The next instant, Kuroko appeared.

"Kurotama, do you have any... snacks?" Her expression froze. "What's wrong with you...?"

Her stockings were torn, her skirt ripped, and two disheveled, panting girls stared at her with flushed faces, while Su Lin, not far away, held a potato chip in her hand, her expression twitching.

After a brief silence, he coughed lightly. "This is a warm-up exercise before taking a shower."

However, Kuroko's eyes seemed to say: You think we Judgement believe your nonsense?

"Ahem, I'm really sorry, Kuroko, I know you like guns... Misaka Mikoto, right?"

"Hmph, of course, I wouldn't do something like that sneakily like you." Kuroko felt he had found something on Su Lin and was overjoyed.

"So, you don't want to do that kind of thing with your Onee-sama, hehehe?"

"Wh... what did you say?" Kuroko pushed herself back in disbelief, then said righteously, "How could I be the kind of person you're talking about? My Onee-sama a pure relationship, how could I be as filthy as you think?"

"Then forget it. I was originally planning to lend you my clone to simulate your wonderful night with Misaka beforehand. Since you don't want that opportunity..."

"Wait, what do you mean? Are you asking me to use your simulation?"

"Yeah, aren't you wondering why your Onee-sama has always disliked you and is always closer to me? Hehe, even though you're her roommate, those few nights, Misaka..."

"Pfft, shut up! What did you do to my Onee-sama?" Kuroko's voice suddenly rose, clutching her chest as if she were about to have a heart attack, and she gasped for breath.

"Don't get excited, but she took the initiative, you know, Kuroko! Don't you want to know why she's not interested in you but has feelings for me? Hmm?"

Chapter 261 Recounts the Truth?

"Why?"

"Of course it's because I'm more charming than you, hahaha!"

Kuroko was in tears; she felt like she had been cheated on.

She couldn't help but imagine scenes of Kurotama and her Onee-sama being intimate.

The two girls embraced, saying things they couldn't bring themselves to say. Kurotama revealed a slightly wicked expression and cruelly bullied the weak and pitiful Misaka...

"No!"

"Kuroko, what are you doing? Come back quickly, the dorm supervisor is here."

Misaka Mikoto from next door shouted from across the wall.

"I understand. Humph, remember, I am the Onee-sama's roommate, and you will never have a chance."

After saying that, Shirai Kuroko Teleportation away into the distance.

The next second, a shrill scream came from next door.

"Kuroko, what are you doing?"

"My Onee-sama, even if I die today, I will be with you... Ah~~~"

"Oh no, did I do something wrong to her?"

Hearing Kuroko screaming in agony under Railgun's electric shocks, Su Lin's mind conjured up some indescribable imagery.

The next day, on the streets,

"It must be the Academic Society's time lately. Sure enough, the Judgement are getting busier and busier."

"It can't be that you don't see anyone every day, right?" Hearing Railgun's words, Kurotama's eyes began to search the surroundings.

Soon, she saw Kuroko and Chuharu running towards her from a distance.

"We're finally done with work, let's go out and have some fun together."

"Ah, what a rare gathering." Ruizi said.

"It's not that rare, is it? We've been spending most of our time together lately, though nothing particularly special."

As they were talking, Kuroko suddenly noticed a blonde little girl lying in a flower bed in the distance.

Febri!

Kurotama immediately recognized the girl's identity.

This adorable girl is actually an artificially synthesized life form. Because her body constantly secretes toxins that are extremely harmful to herself, she needs a special lollipop to sustain her life.

At this moment, the blonde girl, who looks like a doll, is lying comfortably in the center of the flowers with a lollipop in her mouth.

"What an adorable little girl!" Ruizi welled up in her eyes.

"Now is not the time to say she's cute. We need to ask her why she's lying outdoors."

Kuroko teleported to Febri's side.

Everyone followed, lowered their heads, and looked intently at the girl.

"Let's carry her to a park bench; there might be some bugs there."

"That makes sense."

Together they lifted the girl up, and a few minutes later, Febri opened his eyes in the chair.

"She's awake."

The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up in confusion.

"Why are you lying in the flower bed?" Kuroko asked quickly.

"What's your name? How old are you?"

Seeing that she did not answer, Chuharu immediately asked again.

Silence...

"So, where do you live?" Railgun tried to ask.

Unfortunately, she didn't answer.

"Really, you guys move aside, let me do it. You can't talk to children like that; you have to look them in the eye."

Ruizi walked up, squatted down, and gave a gentle smile, "My name is Ruizi. What about you? Can you say your own name?"

As if infected, the blonde girl paused for a moment, then took the green lollipop out of her mouth and softly replied, "Febri."

"Oh, it's Febri- chan. Well then, Febri- chan, could you tell us what you know?"

Febri stared blankly at everyone, and finally uttered a name: "Misaka Mikoto".

"Huh?"

I was completely bewildered.

Misaka Mikoto was completely kept in the dark.

"Could it be someone Misaka-san knows? Or perhaps her half-sister?"

"Ha, how is that possible?" Misaka Mikoto said, sweating profusely.

She's had tens of thousands of younger sisters already, and she's really had enough of this.

"What?" Kuroko suddenly realized something and exclaimed in horror, "Does that mean Onee-sama has her own child? Do you and Kurotama... no, Su Lin had their own child? Pfft!"

Misaka punched Kuroko hard on the head.

She thought for a moment, then walked up to Febri and knelt down gently, saying, "So, Febri- chan, I am Misaka Mikoto. Why do you know me?"

After a moment of silence, Febri suddenly hid behind Ruizi, revealing a look of rejection.

It seems she doesn't like Misaka very much.

Misaka Mikoto for a while before finally making up her mind. She took out her most treasured and rarest pink Gekota finger puppet, placed metal underneath, and then presented it to Febri.

"Hey, Febri, it's me, Gekota..."

As Misaka Mikoto imitated some childish voice, the pink Gekota swayed in her palm.

However, the next moment, Febri snatched the frog away and fled into the distance.

Silence...

A few seconds later, Railgun suddenly jumped up in a panic.

"No, the odds of winning are 1 in 24, my pink frog!"

"Tsk tsk, looks like we're not getting this frog back." Kurotama said with a smile.

"What?"

Hearing the words of the prophet Kurotama, Railgun felt incredibly heartbroken.

If it were someone else saying it, it would be fine, but if it were Kurotama...

"Please accept my condolences. Why don't you just go drink 24 more bottles of beverages?"

"But... even if you drink 24 bottles, you might not get it."

Hearing the two arguing, Ruizi shook her head and said, "Misaka Senpai is really like a child."

Decisively, Febri was certain that the Gekota was hers, since she couldn't have it anymore. Meanwhile, Railgun wore a childlike, aggrieved expression, beginning to brood over her lost pink Gekota. She tried every possible method, including trickery and deception, to get it back from Febri.

Of course, that was impossible, since she wouldn't be so polite as to forcibly take it from someone.

They took Febri back to their home in Chuharu.

No matter how hard they investigated, they were unable to find any information about Febri's family.

Kurotama, who was well-versed in most situations, knew that there was no need to worry too much about Febri's safety, as long as the candy she needed to survive was not exhausted.

The people who created Febri were actually quite easy to deal with. Although they could create a considerable stir, it was far from enough to destroy Academy City.

"By the way, Kurotama, what do you think is going on with Febri? You must know, right?"