Chapter 52: Are You a Pervert?
In the spacious and bright room, the girl sighed deeply. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
With her white slender arms supporting her chin on the wide mahogany table, the girl didn't know what she was thinking, and she muttered to herself.
"Hey, sister, you didn't come back today!"
The girl turned her head, looked at the empty clean bed, bit her red lip slightly, and as if she had made some kind of decision, she pushed the chair hard and stood up.
"Looking at her expression, there must be something hidden that Kuroko doesn't know......"
The brown girl with two ponytails raised her arm and put on a green armband with a 'swish'.
"Since it's my sister's business, then Kuroko can't sit idly by, as long as Kuroko can help with anything, no matter what my sister says, I'll ......"
The girl Bai Jingkuro clenched her fists, as if she was cheering herself up again.
"But ......"
The girl's voice became a little unconfident.
"No, I should have made up my mind to wait here for my sister to come back. ā
The dark green armband of the 'Discipline Inspector' slid down her white arm, falling gently to the ground......
Waiting, endless waiting, is actually the most torturous.
Shirai Kuroko seemed to have lost her mind, and slowly 'moved' to the side of Maikoto's bed with a movement comparable to that of a zombie, kicked off her small leather shoes, and then lay heavily on Maikoto's bed.
The girl curled up like a young beast and hugged the white pillow tightly.
"Sister-sama, please tell Kuroko what I should do......"
......
A bell rang to the ears of the cowering girl.
"Coming, it's rare for a guest to visit the dormitory, I don't know who it is?"
Shirai Kuroko loosened her curled up, lifted up, got up from Mikoto Misaka's bed, kicked her shoes, and trotted over to the walkie-talkie at the door.
What appeared on the color screen of the walkie-talkie was a male high school student with a funny hedgehog head and wearing a school uniform, but his stiff expression made people really feel the urge to laugh when they saw it.
"Hello, I'm Kamijo. ā
The hedgehog-headed high school boy said, "Are you Misaka?"
......
Kuroko Shirai looked at the 'ape' who kept moving towards the walkie-talkie, and pouted dissatisfiedly.
She remembered the man, the same guy who had sat with her sister in the park last night, and a foreign girl with long blond hair by his side.
Cut, is it because I'm obsessed with my sister's beauty and follows the pervert idiot in the dormitory?
At that time, I sat back and didn't care, I wanted my sister to be immune to this kind of man, Shirai Kuroko's brows twitched constantly, reflecting the turmoil and uneasiness in the master's heart, hey, he should have been expelled directly.
Shirai Kuroko stroked the brown double ponytails on both sides of his head, ready not to take care of this 'ape', but ......
Wait, Kuroko Shirai ran back to the walkie-talkie at a faster pace than when she left, and hugged the walkie-talkie's reality screen with her hand.
That guy, maybe he should know some of his sister's secrets, and the girl suddenly thought of this.
"You're Mr. Uejo?"
Although she decided that she should not ask, the girl could not control her hand, and she still pressed the answer button......
......
"It's Shirai-san, that, isn't Misaka in the dormitory now?"
"Yes. However, my sister should be back soon, because as soon as the curfew time comes, the gate security system will be locked and will never be opened again. The slow voice over the intercom continued: "If you really have something to do, then I suggest you come in and wait for her, and don't run in vain since you have come here." ā
"Ah, is that really okay?"
Shangjo when Ma suddenly shook his body, he didn't expect that he was really lucky to be invited to the dormitory of the 'Miss School' to be a guest, although he hesitated, but now the time is limited, and Shangjo when Ma doesn't have so much time to waste, so Shangjo decided to accept Shirai Kuroko's kindness.
"I don't recommend staggering, not to mention that the access control and security systems will operate at the same time, and you won't be able to stay at the entrance any longer, and if you just left on the front foot, your sister on the back foot will come back, how unfortunate it will be. ā
With that in mind, Kamijo Damma assessed his luck and felt that something like this was very likely to happen.
Coupled with the constant sound of the caracalla's voice, it seemed that it should be the application of multiple locks, and after a while, the door was opened, and the upper strip entered the door along the crack in the door.
'Meow!'
When you enter the door, you are greeted by an extremely large hall.
The hall is decorated to look like an aristocratic mansion, and the floor of the hall is covered with a red carpet, which is quite striking against the white-based walls and ceiling.
Should I say that the upbringing of the eldest ladies is good, or is it just that the sound insulation effect is good?
The building is very quiet like a shrine or a temple, but now is not the time to sigh, and Uejo Dangma can tell from the mailbox that the room where Mikoto Misaka lives should be room 802, and if you guess from the numbers, it should be on the second floor.
Kamijo Danma climbed up the stairs with the black cat in his arms and walked straight to the corridor on the left side of the second floor.
The wooden door was marked with a golden number, and the sign with the number was polished to a sparkling light, reflecting the face of Kamijo Dangma, and even the black cat 'reserved' in his arms came to join in the fun, staring at himself with the reflective side.
"It should be here" Uejo Dangma found the number plate marked 208 all the way, swallowed his saliva, and then knocked lightly on the wooden door.
Immediately after, a girl's voice came from inside the wooden door.
"Please come in. The door is unlocked, open it yourself. ā
There was a long 'squeak', and Kamijo Dangma pushed the door open.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw a small door next to the room, which was supposed to lead to the bathroom.
In the middle of the room are two large mahogany beds, a desk and a small refrigerator at the head of the bed. The students' personal belongings all seemed to be stowed away in the huge suitcases next to the bed.
Even in her dormitory, the girl still has a double ponytail hairstyle that is not untied. She sat on the bed and looked at Kamijo Dangma, who came in, and that look was quite unnatural.
"The ......"
Uejo Dangma is a little restless, although he has the permission of his roommate, but it is really uncomfortable to walk into a girl's room where the owner is not there.
Kuroko Shirai looked at the embarrassed Kamijo Dangma, and a not very friendly smile appeared on his face.
"I'm sorry, but this room is only used for sleeping, so there is nothing to entertain guests, so please forgive me so that you can sit on the bed next door and wait for my sister to come back. ā
"Ah, this, isn't it okay to sit on someone else's bed without the owner's permission?"
The corners of Uejo's mouth twitched, and his imagination was already thinking of the tragic situation when he was chased and killed by Mikoto Misaka.
"Don't worry about this because that's my bed. ā
Such a natural tone came out of the mouth of the girl with a double ponytail swinging her white and tender calves.
"Then what are you doing, how are you rolling around on someone else's bed, are you a pervert!"
The outspoken Kamijo blurted out, of course, as soon as he said this, he knew that things were going to be bad......
"Hey, I can't assume I didn't hear that. ā
Shirai Kuroko's ears stood up instantly, and she stared into Kamijo's eyes, as if she wanted to see through Kamijo's heart.