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After receiving Shiraishikawa's affirmative reply, Misaka Mikoto felt a surge of excitement.
The hand holding the flyer was gripped so tightly with excitement that it turned slightly pale amidst its rosy hue.
She almost jumped up and cheered.
At this age, it's still difficult for a young girl to hide her feelings.
The barely concealed anticipation and the feeling of trying to cover it up were all too obvious.
In Shiraishikawa's eyes, Misaka Mikoto's attitude had already said a lot.
He had already considered bringing Misaka Mikoto into the Pleasure God's Chosen.
However, I've been busy with things in other worlds and haven't had time to do it for a while.
Since you have feelings for me and I am willing, this school festival might be an opportunity to deepen our relationship.
Completing the divinely chosen ritual and even exchanging the power of pleasure along the way might not be difficult. 06 However, just before the two set off, they suddenly seemed to be surrounded by a large number of people.
click!
click!
click!
The sounds of camera shutters and flashes constantly surrounded the two of them.
Judging from the sheer scale of the event, it seemed as if a large number of reporters had flocked to the scene.
—Therefore, a large number of cameras were pointed at Misaka Mikoto, who was the mascot of the event.
"Good! Great!"
"I knew it! My sister looks so elegant in anything she wears, and this maid outfit is far beyond Kuroko's imagination!"
"I will treasure these photos and look at them every day."
If it weren't a girl's voice, such words would definitely be considered as those of a pervert invading Tokiwadai.
It's clear that he wasn't a journalist.
Instead, it was just Shirai Kuroko alone.
It's just that I frequently use my abilities in order to find more and better angles.
Using spatial teleportation for blatant surreptitious filming is truly ingenious.
After finally taking enough photos, Shirai Kuroko stopped and looked through her haul.
It occasionally let out strange laughter.
"Kuroko?"
"My dear sister, please don't misunderstand!"
"You're being so obvious, does this even need to be called a 'misunderstanding'?"
"I'm not a disciplinary committee member today, but the recorder for the school festival. It's reasonable for me to have a camera, right?"
"..."
"It's a shame that the maid outfit still has safety shorts underneath, which is such a killjoy!"
"Heizi!"
Misaka Mikoto exhaled a deep breath, and thin arcs of electricity stretched out from her short hair on her forehead.
She didn't expect Shirai Kuroko to be so straightforward in revealing her little secret.
And this happened right in front of Shiraishikawa!
Although this doesn't explicitly refer to the color of panties, Misaka Mikoto sees it as something similar.
In particular, Shiraishikawa overheard it!
She has locked onto Shirai Kuroko and is about to unleash her ability.
But Shirai Kuroko immediately "slid down to her knees".
"Sister, dear sister, I know I was wrong, you can shock me however you want..."
"Hmm? This time your attitude in admitting your mistake is quite good!"
"But please, don't move the camera!!!"
It seems they're still unrepentant.
For electric users, especially those with L5 Railguns, dealing with electronic devices is a piece of cake.
Chi!
There's no need to release high-voltage electricity; the electromagnetic waves that are simply emitted are sufficient.
The camera, which had just been acquired, instantly emitted a puff of black smoke in Shirai Kuroko's hands.
All the electronic components inside short-circuited, and the memory card was naturally not spared either. "Wow!"
Shirai Kuroko exclaimed in surprise and immediately opened it to check.
Although the camera wasn't expensive, the photos of Misaka Mikoto that I had just saved were now gone.
"I temporarily disabled the camera, but it wasn't damaged."
"Don't take pictures randomly after this, just focus on doing your job as a recorder!"
After saying that, Misaka Mikoto pulled Shiraishikawa away and ran off.
Only Shirai Kuroko, who was left speechless with grief, remained.
Tokiwadai Middle School.
At this time, figures dressed as maids can be seen everywhere.
These are undoubtedly students, busily moving around the campus.
You can occasionally see teachers, but they are still wearing their usual uniforms.
Upon seeing this, Shiraishikawa couldn't help but ponder.
387 "I wonder if Misaki Shokuhou is wearing a maid outfit?"
But Shiraishikawa also knew that now was not the time to ask that question.
After all, Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki didn't get along.
Misaka Mikoto led Shiraishikawa on a tour.
Some classrooms are used to display handicrafts to visitors.
Some classrooms are showing various films made by the students themselves.
Some classrooms have been designated as cafeterias, with students serving as waiters.
As a prestigious academy for young ladies, it's natural to cultivate every student into a well-rounded individual!
Although she had taken the initiative a little, she was still only tugging at Shiraishi's sleeve.
The restrictions have been temporarily lifted, but this has made the girl somewhat regretful.
Every now and then, I wonder if I should be brave again.
Just then, a large crowd of visitors suddenly rushed out from in front.
They surged toward Shiraishikawa and Misaka Mikoto.
The two were about to be separated by the current.
"Shiraishi-kun!"
In this situation, Shiraishikawa firmly grasped Misaka Mikoto's hand.
Chapter 245: Small is cute too! A visit to the Tokiwadai dormitory
Amidst the surging crowds.
Nobody noticed them.
Before they were swept away, Shiraishikawa grabbed Misaka Mikoto's hand.
And it holds on very firmly to prevent accidental separation.
At the same time, it is even more important to prevent stampedes in this situation.
"Come over here."
Then, the two moved slowly from the middle of the corridor to the side.
The pressure of overcrowding was somewhat relieved.
"Should we just wait for these people to pass by?"
"Oh... okay, sure."
Misaka Mikoto nodded in response, her words tumbling out incoherently.
Her attention was completely elsewhere.
Due to a series of unforeseen circumstances, their current posture is rather ambiguous.
Misaka Mikoto was leaning against the wall, with no room to retreat.
Shiraishikawa stood with his back to the outside, facing the wall.
This naturally means facing Misaka Mikoto, protecting her in front of her.
As a result, due to the crowd, the two people's bodies were almost pressed tightly together.
They could feel each other's temperature and breath.
Shiraishikawa could easily use teleportation to take Misaka Mikoto away.
However, through the maid outfit, Misaka Mikoto's softness clung to Shiraishikawa's entire body.
As the god of pleasure, how can he not enjoy the present moment?
Although Misaka Mikoto's size isn't quite enough to be called "big thunder" (a derogatory term for someone who is overly enthusiastic or eccentric), she's still quite cute despite her small size.
Because of their height difference, Misaka Mikoto's gaze was fixed on Shiraishikawa's chest.