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After struggling on the tree trunk for so long, the little black cat finally gave up on treatment and let go of its two front paws to free fall.
Before Misaka could finish speaking, he felt the feet pressing down on his waist suddenly push off forcefully, the immense pressure silencing any further words he might urge him to say.
As if hearing the sound of her own bones breaking, Misaka was stomped to the ground and fell face down.
"You..."
Misaka looked up at the Misaka Sisters who had just fallen from the sky, preparing to give them a good lecture.
"They were barely saved. Yes, Misaka..."
However, his vision was immediately assaulted when he was confronted with the short skirt that Misaka Sisters disliked, and the blue and white striped panties underneath.
"Woo!!!"
Misaka was so shocked by the stimulating scene before him that his whole body was electrified, and the repulsive force of the magnetic fields made him jump up from the ground instantly.
Why did you lift your skirt?!
With a blushing face, she pointed up and down at the Misaka Sisters with trembling fingers.
"You're a young girl! You really are a young girl! You look just like me but you're doing this kind of thing, are you an exhibitionist...?"
Amid Misaka's flustered accusations and lectures, the little black cat that Misaka's sister had caught with her skirt jumped to the ground, sat down in front of him, and meowed softly in a childish voice.
"..."
Misaka was instantly silenced, her face showing an expression of utter delight.
"Upon closer inspection, I found this kitten to be very cute."
The two of them squatted down in front of the cat to admire the adorable creature. Misaka became so engrossed in petting the cat that she gradually forgot the main point.
"Kitten?"
Misaka Sisters found his hair strange.
"It's a kitten, so it's a little kitten."
Misaka explained the origin of the word, and her expression suddenly turned somewhat disappointed.
"But it'll probably be afraid of me."
Misaka Mikoto turned her head to look at him.
"The faint electromagnetic waves emanating from my body will repel it."
As Misaka explained, she demonstrated to her sister Misaka by reaching out to the kitten crouching on the ground.
The little animal, which had been behaving affectionately, instantly dodged Misaka's hand, prompting the latter to sigh helplessly.
Misaka Sisters then stretched out her palm to try it as well, and the kitten's reaction was the same as before.
"Looks like Misaka isn't good either."
Misaka and her sister Misaka began to feel doubly disappointed...
Misaka suddenly realized the purpose of her visit, and her expression instantly turned twisted and frantic.
"I already said it! It's not important!"
Misaka's voice sounded like she was about to collapse, which scared the cat away. Then she looked at Misaka Sisters with a terrifying expression.
“You’ve been calling me ‘brother’ or ‘Misaka’ since just now, so you’re mine…”
When Misaka saw the calm expression on her face, she instinctively turned her head away, her voice lacking confidence: "...A clone?"
It took a lot of determination to finally ask the question that had been weighing on my mind, even though it was an obvious one.
P.S.: This silly cat does nothing but sleep and act crazy all day long, I can't live like this anymore.
Chapter 240 A Lonely Lick
Chapter 240
It took a lot of determination to finally ask the question that had been weighing on my mind, even though it was an obvious one.
"Yes."
Misaka Sister answered without hesitation, her expression unchanged, and she squatted down, looking at him.
"That's really decisive..."
He wasn't prepared at all when he went to Misaka.
"...That plan must have been frozen."
The sound that came out of her throat seemed to be squeezed out, and Misaka turned her head away to avoid her sister's gaze.
"Why would someone like you exist?"
“zxc741, asd852, qwe963.do, Misaka confirms the password.”
The straightforward password was derived from the horizontal and vertical lines of the keyboard, leaving Misaka completely bewildered.
"As expected, my brother is not involved in the experiment and cannot answer your question."
However, Misaka's statement is enough to illustrate the point.
"Who is in charge of this project?"
"This is a confidential matter."
Misaka Sisters answered mechanically, like a robot.
"What was your purpose in being created?"
"This is a question that is off-limits to answer."
Misaka felt a surge of anger well up inside her and pulled up her sister who was squatting on the ground.
Without any resistance, Misaka felt as if she had grabbed a lifeless doll.
"You want to suffer a little? I can also interrogate you."
Misaka tried her best to put on a scary expression, but the Misaka Sisters didn't seem to feel anything at all. The clones' personalities have certain defects compared to normal people.
Misaka was inexplicably angry, but she couldn't vent her anger on the face that resembled her own.
After a brief standoff, Misaka gently released her sister's hand.
"Fine, you can go. I'll follow you; you'll eventually have to go back to some facility or research institute. I want to catch the person who created you and ask them directly."
Misaka Sisters turned and walked away without any expression.
"Sisters"? If she hadn't appeared in front of her like this, Misaka would never have believed it.
No, perhaps one day a clone just like myself will appear before me.
Misaka has always been afraid of this kind of thing deep down, and why was her gender changed to female? Was it for military purposes? So, does that mean the person in charge is somewhat sexist?
"But... is this what my clone is like?"
The Misaka Sisters walking ahead would stop whenever they saw a butterfly, standing still and staring at it for a long time until the insect flew away, which made him think she was being silly.
"Is it different from what I imagined...? I thought it was a darker plan, like replacing the original or something."
Misaka scratched her cheek.
"Seriously, it messed up my rhythm."
and many more……
Misaka suddenly realized that the file she had seen on her computer seemed to mention something about her sisters...?
The English version has an "S" at the end!
"Wait a moment!"
Misaka quickly ran over and blocked her sister's path.
I told you to wait a moment.
Startled and covered in cold sweat, Misaka stared at her sister's expressionless face and asked, "I don't think it's possible, but surely there aren't five or ten clones like you?"
The one in front of him was already enough to make his scalp tingle; he couldn't imagine what it would be like to have multiple clones appear in front of him.
"Little kitten".
"Eh?"
Misaka was completely bewildered when she heard her younger sister giggling and saying something unrelated: "A kitten backwards is still a kitten."
"Hey! Stop talking about such boring things, listen to me!"
"Little kitty..."
"Are you listening?"
Misaka held her shoulders and began to shake her.
"A kitten is just a kitten."
"Ugh! Really..."
Misaka held her head in her hands, looking completely devastated.
"Hey, you twins over there!"
Misaka turned her face to the other side of the road and saw a pink ice cream truck driving backwards toward them.
Although there were hardly any cars on the street at this time, Auntie, you've already violated traffic regulations!
"It's not a good thing for siblings to quarrel."
A middle-aged woman wearing a pink baseball cap poked her head out of the car.
"This girl isn't my sister!"
Misaka denied this claim without hesitation.
"Hey! Even if you're joking, you can't say things like that. Wait for me."
A kind-hearted, anonymous auntie passing by quickly scooped two cones of ice cream from the leftovers in the freezer and handed them to the two Misakas.
"This is a product my family is proud of. I'm giving it to you to eat, so let's shake hands and make peace."
The auntie put her hands on her hips and said with great satisfaction.
"Sorry, I don't have time for ice cream right now..."
As Misaka spoke, she turned to look at the Misaka Sisters beside her.
The other person was like a starving ghost reincarnated, taking big bites of the ice cream that was supposed to be licked, and in the blink of an eye, they had eaten all the icy part without worrying about getting a stomachache.
"The flavor is rich but not greasy, and the aftertaste is refreshing and sweet. Of course, the ingredients must be high-quality milk, but only finely ground Japanese sugar can produce this flavor. The ice cream cone is probably inspired by the crust of crushed biscuits."
Misaka Sister, like a food critic, savored the ice cream she had just finished and gave the aunt a thumbs up.
"Good jod! Misaka praised him without reservation."
Misaka was stunned; the contrast between her earlier and later behavior was quite striking.
"thank you."
The aunt turned around with a dashing and elegant gesture, waved her hand, and said, "Husbands and wives become strangers after they separate, but the blood ties between siblings can never be broken."
After the aunt got into the car and closed the door, her previously very cool expression instantly turned sour.
"My husband is the same. If I hadn't gone out to earn money, we might have become strangers."
"No, I have no interest in your affairs..."
"In short, you siblings need to make up."
Before Misaka could finish speaking, the car had already driven away.
"I already said we're not siblings!"
Hey, do these people even listen to what people are saying?!
Misaka felt a wave of exhaustion and muttered to herself, "After all, they don't know that, not to mention bloodline, we even have the same genes."
Misaka, who originally didn't want to eat ice cream, suddenly wanted to eat it after her sister's evaluation, and picked up the light cone and put it to her mouth.
"...?"
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