Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

Her appearance also had its merits, but the only slightly regrettable point was that her eyebrows were a bit too heavy.

It gave her a slightly androgynous feel.

"Hello, Uiharu-san, Saten-san."

Shokuhou Misaki greeted the two with a calm demeanor, eventually focusing her gaze on Shirai Kuroko.

"You too, Shirai-san."

"Hello."

Shirai Kuroko replied reluctantly.

"Since the matter has already been resolved, it's normal for me to come out and relax."

Misaka Mikoto naturally knew what Shokuhou Misaki was referring to.

In the end, her problem was solved with Haramura Makoto's help, and Haramura Makoto is Shokuhou Misaki's boyfriend, so it's perfectly normal for Shokuhou Misaki to know about it.

"What about you? Where are your faction members?"

"Isn't it a bit lonely to come to an amusement park by yourself?"

Actually, Misaka Mikoto was well aware that she had just received a favor from someone's boyfriend and was arguing with him, which was really inappropriate.

But she couldn't help it; she just couldn't control her mouth when she saw Shokuhou Misaki's face.

"Ohoho!"

"How could I come to a place like this by myself? Of course, I came with my boyfriend."

Speaking of this, Shokuhou Misaki's attitude became arrogant again, like a queen sitting on a throne, looking askance at Misaka Mikoto.

"In the end, compared to being pathetic, coming to a place that's obviously for couples, Misaka-san, you're here with your friends, not your partner, which is truly pathetic, isn't it?"

"Oh, right."

"Actually, Misaka-san, you probably don't even have a partner to come with, do you?"

"With a personality like yours, it's hard to imagine what kind of man would fall in love with you."

"…"

It sounded as if a string had snapped.

This was an absolutely precise hit, and Misaka Mikoto's face visibly reddened.

Indeed, that's how Misaka Mikoto appeared.

But in her heart, she also longed for a sweet romance.

No, that's not quite right.

It should be said that girls of this age all yearn for a sweet romance.

It's just that the boys she usually comes into contact with don't suit her taste.

However, there was one exception.

"That's right, Onee-sama doesn't need men, that kind of creature at all."

Shirai Kuroko, who had been reluctant just now, now highly agreed with Shokuhou Misaki's words.

"Onee-sama only needs me, and that's enough."

"咻——"

Shirai Kuroko, who was just beside Misaka Mikoto, disappeared with a whoosh, and the next second, Shirai Kuroko appeared behind Misaka Mikoto.

Misaka Mikoto suddenly felt a chill down below, and two hands, like insects, burrowed directly into her short skirt. Her already red face was now as red as a monkey's butt.

"However, if you deny Onee-sama's charm, I can't agree."

"Although it's undeniable that she usually wears childish underwear and always likes to wear shorts under her skirt, and her behavior is sometimes very rough, often making high leg kicks."

"But—"

"That's where Onee-sama's other charm lies."

"Kuroko… Kuroko, I… Ah… Ah… I'm deeply fascinated by Onee-sama like this."

With her hands inside Misaka Mikoto's skirt, Shirai Kuroko pressed her body against Misaka Mikoto with a perverted expression, obsessively inhaling Misaka Mikoto's scent.

"噼里啪啦——!"

A sound of electric current crackled.

Blue electricity surged, and with that scream, Shirai Kuroko, who had been hugging Misaka Mikoto, slowly slid to the ground like a puddle of mud, as if all the bones in her body had been removed and she had lost her support.

"Kuroko…"

The voice suppressed in her throat was like that of a newly awakened lioness.

"Look at what you've said."

She did do that, and she did act like that.

But the problem is that she still has a sense of shame, and she still knows that her behavior is not in line with what a junior high school girl should be like.

"Hoo… Hoo…"

Quickly taking a few deep breaths to calm her mood, Misaka Mikoto forced a smile on her face.

"If you came with your boyfriend, then where is your boyfriend?"

"I don't see him."

"…"

If there were sound effects now, it would definitely be a 'bang'.

As if frozen in time, Shokuhou Misaki, who had been high-spirited and in the upper hand just now, was now stiffened in place.

"This… That…"

If she had hit Misaka Mikoto's sore spot just now, now Misaka Mikoto had hit her sore spot.

What was she supposed to say?

Was she supposed to say that she didn't dare to ride the roller coaster, so she could only wait here until her boyfriend finished?

Damn it, that would be so embarrassing.

How could she let this guy know?

"I'm here. It's really a small world to run into Misaka-san here in Academy City."

Just as the atmosphere was completely frozen, Haramura Makoto's voice finally sounded.

Shokuhou Misaki's eyes also lit up instantly, like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline. She immediately stood up from the chair, ran to Haramura Makoto's side, grabbed Haramura Makoto's lapel with both hands, and threw herself into his arms.

"Really?"

"Wow…"

Sounds of surprise came from both sides, especially from Shirai Kuroko, who was already paralyzed on the ground from being electrocuted, but still looked at this scene in disbelief.

There was no way.

Shirai Kuroko really couldn't imagine that Shokuhou Misaki, who was the center of attention in Tokiwadai Middle School, like a queen, would show such an expression to a man.

"So you really are here."

Misaka Mikoto looked at Haramura Makoto and couldn't help but mutter.

But she still had a smile on her face.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Thank you so much for what happened that day."

Just like she thought just now, no matter what happened with Shokuhou Misaki, even if Haramura Makoto scolded her badly that day, she was still very grateful to Haramura Makoto.

"It's nothing. You made the right choice yourself."

"If you hadn't made the right choice, you would have faced a completely different choice that day."

Although this sentence should have been said to Misaka Mikoto, Haramura Makoto's gaze was directed at Shokuhou Misaki.

Hearing Haramura Makoto say this, Shokuhou Misaki also turned her small face away and spat softly.

"The right… Choice?"

Seemingly a compliment, Misaka Mikoto couldn't express happiness, but instead showed bitterness.

"It was my fault in the first place. It doesn't count as the right thing, not even as compensation."

…

"So cute, what's your name?"

Appropriately expressing her surprise, but no matter what, Shokuhou Misaki and Haramura Makoto in front of her were strangers to her, Saten Ruiko.

She wasn't like her good friend, Uiharu Kazari, who had a crazy worship of those noble young ladies.

And in the end, she felt that although Shokuhou Misaki didn't look down on them, she wasn't very willing to talk to them either.

She wasn't someone who liked to offer a warm face to a cold reception, so there was no need to go over.

So she noticed Fremea, who had come with Haramura Makoto just now and was now on the fringes of the group.

A child's figure, smooth golden hair reaching her waist, a delicate face, plus a fluffy white dress.

Everything just hit her moe spot.

"Me?"

Looking at this big sister who took the initiative to come over, Fremea tilted her head and pointed to her mouth with her finger.

As a mature child, she knew that at the right time, avoiding the adults' conversation was the only way not to annoy them.

Fremea knew this very well, so as soon as she saw the atmosphere, she immediately ran to the table to drink the juice that had been prepared for her.

"My name is Fremea, hello, big sister."

Instantly putting on a business-level professional fake smile, Fremea directly revealed a sweet smile.

"So it's Fremea, are you out playing with your older brother and sister today?"

Her heart was shot through again, and Saten Ruiko even instantly thought that Febri had returned.

There was no way, the similarity between these two little guys was too high.

Now even their smiles were so alike.

"Yeah…"

Sipping and sipping the juice in her cup, Fremea nodded.

"Then what did Fremea-chan play with your older brother just now?"

Following the topic, Saten Ruiko continued to ask.

This little girl was too much like Febri, and she really wanted to talk to her more.

But Saten Ruiko completely didn't notice that Fremea, who was drinking juice just now, rolled her eyes around.

A little devil-like smile immediately appeared on her face.

"People just rode the roller coaster with Makoto-niichan, but unfortunately, Shokuhou-oneesan didn't go."

Compared to the volume just now, Fremea's voice instantly increased by several degrees. Although it wasn't loud, this voice was enough for everyone, including Haramura Makoto, to hear.

"Oh?"

Misaka Mikoto made such a sound.

Then her eyes narrowed and directly locked onto Shokuhou Misaki's back.

Locked by this gaze, Shokuhou Misaki's body suddenly stiffened, and a bad feeling surged into her heart.

"Why are you waiting here, instead of Haramura-kun and Fremea-chan playing together? Shokuhou!"

Like a rusty robot, Shokuhou Misaki turned around stiffly.

"Is there a need to say?"

"Of course, Fremea-chan was thirsty, so I didn't play with them and came here to buy juice first."

"This situation is obvious, right?"