The next day, Shirai Kuroko, a capable member of the academy's Disciplinary Committee, her onee-sama's loyal little fangirl, and a naturally bent pretty girl, was patrolling the academy as usual with an armband on.
Suddenly, she spotted an incredibly familiar figure walking past a street corner: that flat chest, that short chestnut hair, that Tokiwadai Middle School uniform, and that flawless absolute territory.
Shirai Kuroko instantly abandoned all dedication to her duties. Activating her Level 4 spatial ability, she teleported to the girl's side.
Then the perverted Shirai Kuroko pounced, wrapping her arms around the girl's waist. She felt that familiar waist and inhaled that familiar scent.
Yet she did not receive the familiar judo throw, nor the even more familiar electric crackle of love.
Instead, a pair of fair arms reached out and tightly embraced Shirai. The girl even lowered her head and gently kissed the top of her head.
Shirai Kuroko was completely dumbfounded. The next second, her face turned as red as a monkey's butt, and thick white steam shot from her hair.
In disbelief, she slowly raised her head and saw the lovely face that had haunted her dreams. There was no anger or fury, only a trace of delight amid calmness.
Shirai Kuroko felt as if she were in a dream and murmured, "Onee-sama, have you finally accepted Kuroko's love?"
Misaka Shazo said, "Misaka answers Shirai Kuroko's question very seriously and happily: I like you."
Then Misaka Shazo lowered her head again and gently kissed Shirai Kuroko's forehead.
The next second, Shirai Kuroko's nosebleed erupted, and the force of the blood nearly sent her flying.
"Ahhh! I'm dead! Kuroko has died of happiness!"
Suddenly, familiar electric crackling rang out.
Misaka Mikoto appeared at the street corner, arcs of electricity dancing all over her body and