"In short, that's what happened. I know you and Misaki Shokuhou often clash, Onee-sama, but Uiharu is a sweet girl who knows her limits, and one of the few friends I approve of. Please come along to this event for my sake!"
At a café table beneath the trees in District 7, Kuroko Shirai pressed her palms together and earnestly pleaded with the girl before her.
The girl wore the same Tokiwadai uniform as Kuroko. She had a slender figure, with white loose socks around her calves.
Her chestnut hair barely reached her shoulders, and her face was delicate and refined. Yet despite her thoroughly student-like outfit, she lacked the immaturity of an ordinary middle schooler, instead possessing a hint of gallantry.
The confidence that radiated from within her easily drew people to her, even inspiring admiration in other girls.
But now, faced with her friend's earnest plea, Mikoto Misaka wore a trace of suspicion that did not suit that bearing.
"Let me check something first. This isn't some plan to use your sweet, sensible friend to fulfill your perverted desires, is it, Kuroko?"
Although Kuroko Shirai was undoubtedly a friend she acknowledged, she was also the new roommate the school had assigned her at the start of the semester. Living together day in and day out, Mikoto Misaka had come to know her personality inside out.
Reliable and just, tenacious and decisive, kind yet also possessed of a certain fervor.
Befriending someone like her was a choice one could never go wrong with.
However, no matter how many virtues she had, they could not change one fact.
-She was an utterly shameless pervert.
Given her innocent experiences, Mikoto Misaka had not really been tainted by such unhealthy things.
But Kuroko Shirai's attitude was simply too strange, completely different from