I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

"It's hard work, third-senpai." Misaka Mikoto said, and then tucked her childish underwear under the thin sweater.

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The handsome girl walked out of the bathroom, making people's eyes light up.

The slightly larger shirt was worn by Misaka Mikoto, and it looked like a mini dress that reached the bottom of her thighs, full of beautiful scenery.

The straight and slender charming legs were squeezed tightly together, as if they were not used to it.

"Kangsan-senpai, why...no pants?" Misaka Mikoto pursed her lips and asked, naturally a little restrained. She pulled the front of her shirt with her right hand and pulled it down slightly.

Because the fabric was pulled forward, the girl's figure was highlighted to be tall and beautiful.

In addition, the length of the hem is not as scientifically cut as a traditional dress, and the simple fabric under the shirt cannot completely wrap Misaka Mikoto's hips and waist.

The smooth skin on one side is looming, invisible, and the temptation is deep.

The ends of the brown hair rested on the shoulders, and a little water droplet soaked through, and the water stain was soaked a little bit.

The girl's expression was slightly troubled.

"Hmm...I don't have the right pants here." Kurumi chuckled lightly, then revealed a somewhat sly smile.

"And... Mikoto looks so pretty~"

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The bed in the dormitory of Shanghai Computer Academy is not too spacious. It is fine for one person to roll back and forth, but two people sleep on it, but it seems a little crowded, and there is not even a space for a pillow in the middle.

In fact, Misaka Mikoto's small body is actually hanging in the air.

The two of them were playing with their mobile phones, and there was only the dim light of the screen in the small room.

Misaka Mikoto glanced cautiously in Kurumi's direction, but found that a smiling rose red eye was watching her.

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"Mikoto... do you hate people?" Kurumi said in a mournful tone, but the corners of her lips were raised.

"No! Nothing!" Misaka Mikoto replied quickly.

"Then...why do you do this?" Under the quilt, a hand gently placed a hand on Misaka Mikoto's waist, slid down, and then touched the other side that was hanging in the air.

There seems to be some dissatisfaction on the beautiful and gentle face.

"No... I... I'm just afraid of squeezing into senpai." Misaka Mikoto, who was startled by Kurumi's actions, paused, and then defended.

As if to prove her words, she rubbed a little further in the middle.

The two were already very close, and Misaka Mikoto could almost feel the softness of the face to face, and her knees were already touching a piece of delicate and smooth skin.

She was panicking.

In fact, Misaka Mikoto didn't even know whether such a battle was normal among girls. She had also seen those best friends who were in good relationship with each other all day long, and the two seemed to stick together.

But from Kurumi-san's magnificent rose-like eyes, she didn't see that kind of greed or seductive look.

It's just a drop of water, gentle and full of smiles.

The hot breath spit out lightly, and an inexplicable layer of charming smell covered the cage.

Misaka Mikoto curled up, the two of them were already very close.

When the phone was thrown aside, only the white and flawless full moon hung down from the night sky, and the thin halo was like flowing water.

Kurumi put his arms around Mikoto, resting his chin on her head.

"Go to sleep." She whispered softly.

It's just... Mikoto, who had already dumped most of her body on Kurumi, was a little lost.

The large white and greasy skin in front of her leaked out from the front of her clothes, and the soft touch was attached to her cheeks. Misaka Mikoto didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear that it would make Kurumi-senpai feel uncomfortable.

Tonight, destined to be beautiful and sleepless.

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Seventh School District.

'Kangsan' yawned lightly and looked at the girl who was singing on the bench by the street in an indecent posture.

Shoulder-length brown hair, extremely pretty facial features, a white short-sleeved top and a thin summer sweater, paired with a gray pleated skirt.

If Misaka Mikoto hadn't already returned home, if he hadn't already known about the dark plan behind the city, Kurumi might have thought that this was the 'super-electromagnetic gun'.

No... Just looking at the blue and white fat times who are completely different from Misaka Mikoto, it can almost be concluded that they are sisters.

"Hey... it's this time, why don't you go back?" Kuangsan asked.

"Duh, Misaka said that she was taken aback by the sudden appearance of an unrelated person, and she wanted an apology." With a blunt tone, Miss Misaka turned around and looked at Kurumi with emotionless eyes.

"But—Misaka still answered the question."

"Misaka is the logistics person responsible for dealing with the fights around here because of my sister and unrelated people, Misaka complained."

"And because unrelated people took my sister out of the seventh school district, the commander asked Misaka to be ready to disguise as her sister at any time."

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