A/N: It's been a year since this fic was published. I kind of want to cry now. Writing this fic was very fun when I had to find humorous ideas to finish each chapter. I guess every party has to part, so good bye everyone. Thank you for following and favoriting this little fic of mine *group hug*

Disclaimer: I don't own TKNR or TMNI. If I did, Mikoto would've ditch Touma and jump Kuroko instead.

PS: I can write an epilogue, you know :3


A Certain Railgun's Love Confession

By: Infinite Fate

Part 4

"I'll go home now." Said the blonde haired girl as she took the box from Mikoto's hands, shooting the brunette a glare.

"It wasn't my fault that old lady went mad, okay."

"Whatever." Then, Misaki smirked "After all, it's not like I paid for this cooker."

"Just don't forget to send my hello to Dolly." At this, Mikoto lowered her voice.

"Sure sure, onee-sama~" Before turning completely, Misaki said in a teasing tone "Don't you think Shirai-san looks pissed off?" And then, she walked away.

"Huh?" Confused, the brunette turned back, only to meet Kuroko's pouting face.

That was 30 minutes ago and Mikoto still hadn't figured out why the auburn-haired girl got angry like that.

Honestly, how much an airhead you can be, Misaka-san? Saten was groaning in her mind. This whole situation was slowly turning worse and worse by minutes. The Sakugawa girl was always a fan of heart-breaking romance but she just couldn't stand this. It was like…

"… they were both ignorant of each other's emotions." She sighed, eyeing the pair.

Mikoto rubbed her hair while trying to keep the pace with Kuroko. At the same time, the teleporter was struggling in a circle of confusion and denial. It felt great when onee-sama depended her and… well, said those protective words, as if she actually had something for Kuroko herself. But images of said brunette and a certain guy flashed in her mind. And then, she felt… pained… wounded… more than any physical pains she had overcome.

"Um… Kuroko…"

"Yes, onee-sama…"

"Did I… make you angry?"

"…" The girl stopped for a moment "Yes, you did." You idiot, onee-sama!

"Wait, Kuroko!" Mikoto held the girl back "I-I angered you, didn't I?"

"Yes…"

"Then I have to make up to you!"

"…"

Is it me or onee-sama looks too eager for this 'make-up' thing?

Surely, our Ace of Tokiwadai was smiling widely with her eyes practically sparked. This had Kuroko twitch her mouth's corner slightly because Misaka certainly had this look whenever she saw Gekota-related things.

"So… Crepes?"

"Okay."

2 minutes later.

Kuroko didn't understand how Mikoto managed to drag the three of them from the other side of the district to the park this fast. No doubt thanked to her unbelievable sports ability… and magnetism.

"Ne-never use it again, Misaka-san!" Saten breathed heavily. Goodness, she swore she would never take the earth for granted again!

"Ahaha… Sorry~"

The young teleporter shook her head in defeat, eyeing her friends with a small smile. Right then, she felt someone pulling her sleeve. The girl turned around, only to find Uiharu looking at her solemnly.

"Ah… Uiharu?"

"Shirai-san…" Yes, even our little shy Uiharu couldn't take it anymore. "Don't you… notice it?"

"Notice what?"

"Mou… this is not like you, Shirai-san. The Shirai-san I know can't be this…" She blushed "dense…"

"Hah?"

I finally understand Saten-san's feeling. Uiharu just wanted to break down in angry tears. "Misaka-san… She…"

"Onee-sama? What's wrong with onee-sama? Wait!" Kuroko held a scandalous expression on her face "You! You can't be in love with onee-sama! How dare you, Uiharu!" The way she pointed at the black-haired girl was like a girl who knew her lover was actually her mother! Wait, what?

What the hell, Shirai-san!

"Um.. Shirai-san…"

"No! This is wrong!"

"Shirai-san."

"You're supposed to help me, not to fall in love with my onee-sama!"

"Shirai-san…"

"I know onee-sama is beautiful, strong and very cool, I took notice of that from the first time I met her. But it doesn't mean you're all-!"

"Shirai Kuroko!"

"Nani!?"

"I don't like Misaka-san that way." Uiharu frowned for the first time.

"Eh!? But you…"

"Is there something wrong?" Mikoto asked the two in a concerned voice.

"No!" They answered at the same time.

"O…kay… Anyway, Saten-san and I…"

"Actually, I'm kind of having a headache now… Uiharu, can you help me to get to the bench." She secretly winked and the shorter girl nodded in agreement. "Misaka-san and Shirai-san will buy the crepes." With that, Saten pulled the poor girl away with a mad laughter.

"Tsk… That girl…" Kuroko was startled when Mikoto let out a small chuckle. "Onee-sama." She pouted, which the older girl returned with a grin. Without a word, the brunette held her hand, walking calmly to the waiting line. However, she didn't see the happy smile on those luscious lips of a certain auburn-haired girl.

"Kuroko…"

"Yes… onee-sama…"

"Today is… quite fun, isn't it?"

"Um."

"I… I'm sorry."

"Why?" Suddenly, they stopped. Mikoto was still a bit ahead from Kuroko, back facing the latter. The teleporter kept her eyes on her figure, frowning slightly. "Why are you apologizing, onee-sama…? What for?"

"For many reasons…" She turned back, flashing her kouhai an uneasy smile. "You know…"

"…"

"As in… ah… well…" Mikoto used her free hand to scratch her red cheek. "For causing havoc in the mall…" Kuroko raised an eyebrow "and almost destroying the game center…" The brunette chuckled nervously.

It was quite a time before the younger girl began to speak. "I'm glad that you take notice of your wrong actions, onee-sama." There was some thing else in her voice. Disappointment perhaps? Mikoto slightly frowned at that.

"Yeah…"

"Anyway, don't let them wait. Let's go, onee-sama." With that, the auburn-haired girl pulled her to the crepe stand.

Mikoto didn't know if it was her misfortune or this was just a coincidence, the waiting line was long today. Apparently the Academy city-visiting tours were quite popular these winter days so the whole park was more crowded than usual. The two decided to join the line and wait until their turn. What made this comfortable to Mikoto was because Kuroko was still holding her hand and she began to entertain herself by observing her kouhai's features.

Ruby-like red eyes were looking straight, pig-tailed auburn hair remained curly and silky. The Tokiwadai uniform hugged her body perfectly, toned-looking hands and long legs were showed; and her palm, surprisingly, was very soft despite all the trainings and fights she had gone through. At time like this, Kuroko seemed to be more quiet and mature. Such different antics opposite to her normal silly and perverted ones. To people, the Kuroko right now was a perfect picture of elegance and calmness. But to Mikoto, she looked like…

A lonely little girl.

Kuroko still had her flaws. She was thinner than most girls her age, her face looked pale and on top of that, she looked exhausted, tired…

It had been going on for some time. Why didn't Misaka realize this until now?

Because you're busy looking for a guy, always wanting to kick his ass due to your stupid and immature thoughts and causing ruckus every place you go. Your eyes haven't followed her ever since you began to act stupidly and chase after him.

You're the worst, Misaka Mikoto.

The electromaster frowned, drowning in guilt of being such a bad sempai. Her hand slowly slipped from the smaller one.

"Onee-sama?" The girl asked in surprise while the older one let out a rather forced smile.

"It's nothing. I just have to check something on my phone."

"Okay."

Sighing, Mikoto pulled out her Gekota phone, trying to find something to distract her mind. Then, she received a message, from 'Touma'.

"Seriously, what's with the long face, Misaka. You're going on a date, not a funeral. I don't know what is in your head but cheer up, you can't woo a girl with that 'my-mom-has-died' face. Food is always the way to a person's heart, there is a very nice restaurant near the park. They have perfect service there, or so I heard.-Touma-kun."

Touma was still following her!?

The girl looked around but there was no sight of him. Shaking her head, she smiled a little. That guy, despite his idiocy, was a good friend indeed.

"Such bad sense of humor, Touma. You're worse than my sister. However, thank you." She sent back a message, feeling slightly better now. Then, it hit her mind.

I wonder… Restaurant near the park? But there is only one near here and it's a… maid café… Mikoto's expression darkened at the realization. I'm gonna kill you after this, you pervert!

"Ack-choo!" Someone sneezed loudly behind her back. "Geez, I need a new winter jacket." Oh, that voice just happened to sound very familiar.

"Mou, I've told you to buy a new one and you don't listen to me."

"Ew, it's dirty. Misaka Misaka complains to the black-haired boy as he wipes his nose with his sleeve."

"Tsk."

Oh. God damn it.

A few meters from her stood four persons who shouldn't have been here at all. The first one was a spiky-haired boy clutching to his school jacket tightly, the second was a girl who wore a very thin-looking nun clothes. The third was a little Mikoto-look-alike and finally, a scowling white-haired guy.

"Just ignore them, Mikoto." She told herself, turning back. "Just ignore them…"

It was their turn, Kuroko quickly ordered while Mikoto tried her best to look normal as well as constantly glancing at the four.

Shit, they're looking this way!

Instantly, the brunette grabbed Kuroko and pulled the girl to closer, her chin on the latter's left shoulder.

Ba-dump! Ba-dump!

"O-Onee-sama…?" All the teleporter managed to get out of her throat was a small whimper.

"Relax…"

How can I relax when you're this close!?

Indeed, the brunette's stable breathing was near her ear and it was making her dizzy. Her body started to act on its own without the brain's command. One of those trembling hand moved up, grabbing Mikoto's wrist rather loosely. What made this situation both worse was the warmth of Onee-sama's front as their bodies pressed close. God, this was such a torture. And… Were Onee-sama's fingers tracing her side!?

This is getting out of control!

By some mysterious reasons, Mikoto was completely unaware of what she was doing to the poor Kuroko. The Tokiwadai Ace still stared at the four cock-blockers (are they?) out of her eyes' corner, watching every interaction of them. It was only when she felt someone in her arms did she realize it. Immediately, blood rushed to her cheeks and she blushed furiously. Still, she didn't move even an inch.

"… Hey Kuroko…"

"Yes…onee-sama…"

"This way is… warmer, isn't it?" Aw, such cheesy lines.

"Yeah." A gentle smile reached Kuroko's lips as she let go of Misaka's wrist and held her hand instead. "Indeed, onee-sama." At this, Mikoto grinned.

"Ahem." Their peaceful and romantic moment was destroyed when the crepe-selling girl coughed. "Your crepes, miss."

"S-Sorry." The teleporter stuttered, giving her sempai a light push. As expected, the older one loosened her grip.

"It's okay. It's nice seeing such a loving couple like you two." Was it a trick of her mind or the light in that selling girl's eyes just seriously screamed 'evil'?

"Ah… Thank you." Politely, the electromaster nodded her head then took crepes. "Let's go Kuroko."

The auburn-haired girl remained silent when Mikoto lead her to where their friends were, her face was on fire as she recalled what that girl had said. Onee-sama and her, a loving couple? She took a look at Mikoto and smiled… in a sad way. As if it could happen.

Funnily, our beloved teleporter did seem to forget two things. Firstly, Misaka Mikoto didn't protest when she heard that sentence. Seriously, she even said 'thank you'. And secondly, she forgot it was her onee-sama who hugged her.

At the same time, Misaka released a relieved sigh as she didn't spot the other four. Somehow, they managed to vanish without a trace.

"The line must be long today, seeing you guys took a lot of time." Said Saten, Uiharu also nodded. The Tokiwadai girl handed their friends crepes then sat down on another bench next to them.

"How is the Judgment work these days, Uiharu?" Saten, who decided that the air was too tense, asked.

"We have our hands full these days."

"Why?"

"It's because…" those thugs are causing trouble and Shirai-san just happens to be injured so we have to slow down with the case. Really, she wanted to say all but a glare from said teleporter had completely shut her up. "It's because there are so much paper work. Mou, my fingers are tired of typing." Few, that was close.

"Is that so?" Mikoto looked suspicious. "Well… It can't be help anyway. Judgment is such a hard job, not many people can do it."

"Are you talking about yourself, onee-sama?"

"W-What?" Yes, Kuroko was talking about that accident. You know, the one Mikoto tried to do Judgment work but failed badly.

"Do you remember her face?" They all laughed while the Tokiwadai's Ace blushed and turned her head away.

"Yeah yeah." At last, the brunette also laughed with them. They then returned to eat their crepes in peaceful silence. Suddenly, Mikoto felt someone's gaze on her. Turns out, Kuroko was looking at her with such intense eyes that could even melt an iceberg easily. Her mouth's corner twitched at this.

Aw, she is still upset.

"Hey Kuroko…"

"Yes?"

Goodness "Do you want to try mine?"

"…Okay." The girl's surprise made the brunette chuckle a little then handed her the crepe.

Kuroko herself was arming for the place next to the one Mikoto had bitten. But at the last second, the brunette moved her hand and our beloved teleporter's lips happened to land on the same spot her onee-sama had placed her lips on. Jerking back immediately, she blushed hard, looking at said person with disbelieved red orbs. And said person just looked back innocently with a smile.

I-Indirect kiss with onee-sama! I have an indirect kiss with onee-sama! Why does she look like nothing had happened!?

Again, the electromaster thought she would see her love's perverted antics but she got a blush instead. And truthfully, she enjoyed making Kuroko blush like this. Good job, Misaka! Mikoto gave herself a praise mentally. "Hey… wait a minute." She cupped the blushing girl's chin and slowly cleaned a small spot of cream on her right cheek. "There you go."

"… Onee-sama…"

"Ah… yes…"

"Am I dead? I'm in heaven, right?" Mikoto rolled her eyes.

"No. Why do you ask so?"

"Because…"

"Because?"

Because I get a (indirect) kiss from you and you still act normally! This only happens in my dreams and in heaven, god damn it! Yet, she also forgot that she was also not acting like herself.

"Nothing."

"Okay." With that, they fell into silence once more. However, they were holding each other's hand now.

Peaceful and sentimental moment. CHECK! Ok, man… I mean woman up Mikoto! You can do it, just confess.

"Kuroko." Hesitantly, the brunette spoke. And by some unknown reasons, Saten and Uiharu had gone away without their notice.

The girl in question tilted her head in confusion as the Tokiwadai's Ace took a deep breathe. As much as she tried to keep a cool face, those shades of red on her cheeks plus the sweats and her seriousness made the whole thing seem to be rather hilarious.

"I-I…" Stop stuttering! "Y-You have fun today, don't you?"

"Yes…" The day could be better if you had ignored that blondie, onee-sama. Our beloved Shirai-san didn't have the guts to say that part.

"You see… this is… Well… This is actually a-!"

A date. A freaking date! Mikoto wanted to shout that but as you know, peace will not last long even with people's hardest attempt. At the time Mikoto called it the perfect time for confession, the four she had been hiding from just happened to appear. The first to notice was Touma thanked to his observance and of course, misfortune. Yes, he had forgotten that she was taking Kuroko on a date.

"Oy, Biribiri-chan!"

CRACK!

Something had been broken in Misaka's head. Slowly, she looked up and met the boy's black orbs in mid way. And she suddenly realized, it was her nerve that was broken.

"What a coincidence!" Was it her or that face of him was just as bright as the sun itself? She could even see sparks around him… in sarcasm.

So this guy not only tried to stalk her on a date, but also decided to make his grand appearance right on her confession?

"Um… Touma…" When the air became too tense for her mind, Index nervously tugged the guy's sleeve and in return, he gave her a confused look. "I'm kind of hungry now. Let's find somewhere to eat."

"But you haven't finished your crepe."

Next to them, Accelerator face-palmed with a small 'tch' escaped his lips. Last Order hugged his other hand tightly while whispering something sounded like 'Dark Onee-sama is so scary. Misaka Misaka is scared', etc.

"Kamijou Touma-kun." Great, Railgun's voice was disgustingly sweet now, Accelerator noticed. "What are you doing here?"

Shirai Kuroko felt like being broken into thousands of pieces. The pain was the worst thing she'd ever experienced. It was a crushing pain, her heart was impaled with many knives, too much for her to bear. Somehow she managed not to let herself scream and to restraint her tears.

He gave her nickname and she called him 'Touma-kun' affectionally… Ha…Do you see how pathetic you are, Shirai Kuroko? Chasing after a girl who had already gotten a boyfriend…

She cast a look at her onee-sama, who was having such a gentle smile, and Kuroko herself smiled sadly. If onee-sama felt happy, then Kuroko would be willing to give the brunette her blessing.

People in love would have their IQ decrease. It was certainly true in Kuroko's case. What she described as onee-sama's 'gentle smile' was actually a rather scary grin. In fact, Mikoto really wanted to fire a Railgun at him then strangle his neck until he died then repeated the same things over again, seriously. And my… that sweet voice of her almost gave everyone a shiver, even Accelerator looked like he would be anywhere but near the electromaster.

"What are you really doing here, Touma-kun?"

"Ah…" Touma laughed "You can see it, we're having a double date." A leaf flew pass his cheek dangerously.

"Watch your mouth, Kamijou." The white haired guy scowled.

"Okay… I mean it's a date, me and Index." He pointed at himself and his girlfriend.

Wait, what!? Kuroko widened her eyes at the boy. Did he just say he was going on a date with that nun? Then, why…? She turned to Mikoto, only to see a disbelieved frown on that beautiful face. Oh no… onee-sama… Then she glared at him. You cheating bastard!

He's having a date with Index? So he's not stalking me and Kuroko? Mikoto raised her eyebrow. May be he's telling the truth. By the look of their eyes, they don't seem to be lying at all.

"Hey Shirai-san is here too. How about a…" He didn't even finish the word 'triple date' when something flew pass his cheek again. And it was a spike and to be exact, Kuroko's spike.

"How dare you!?" They all turned to the teleporter "How dare you cheat on Onee-sama!?"

"Eh!?" Index and Last Order.

"Tch." Accelerator just face-palmed again while shaking his head in defeat. Level 5 people always had strange tastes in certain things. (A few people sneezed somewhere else.)

"…" Misaka appeared to be blank.

"Wait a minute!" Touma shouted as he stepped backwards. "Me and her? You've mistaken-!"

"Shut up you ape! Don't you see Onee-sama's sadness!?" The 'so-called' sad girl's lips were twitching.

"Hey…"

"And you cheat on her!"

"Kuroko…"

"Just go to hell already! Why am I so stupid to trust a guy like you can give her happiness!?"

"Oy, Kuroko…"

"You don't deserve her!"

"SHIRAI KUROKO!"

"Onee-sama!"

"Seriously, cut it out." Mikoto sighed.

"Onee-sama… That ape…"

"He isn't my boyfriend, Kuroko…"

"But you…" The younger girl looked away "You have feelings for him and he… he…"

"As I was trying to say… Ahem.." Touma cleared his throat. "You've mistaken, Shirai-san. This Biribiri over here... doesn't have anything for me. Honestly, she's like my sister. And dating my own sister? I don't think it's a good idea."

"How…"

"Even if she used to have, she would've been over it now." At this, he flashed her a grin. "Man, people's intelligence is low when it comes to relationships."

"Are you referring to yourself, Kamijou?"

"Haha…"

"Kuroko…" She glared at the spiky-haired guy "You understand it now?"

"…Uhm…" The auburn-haired girl nodded her head.

"Really?" The electromaster chuckled "Then you're ready to hear this."

Behind Mikoto, Kuroko saw the black-haired boy and his girlfriend murmuring such things as 'fighting' or 'you can do it'. The white-haired guy just smirked evilly as the little girl next to him… wait… Why did that kid look so much like onee-sama? What the-!

Suddenly, the older girl grabbed both of her hands, making her startle. The blush was back on their faces as their eyes bored into each other.

"Kuroko, the thing I wanted to say back then… is that this isn't a 'friendly' gathering as you had thought. Originally, I had planned this to be… a date." She couldn't help but smile when she remembered how Uiharu and those people managed to turn her plan up side down.

"A date…?"

"Yes, a date."

Surprise, confusion, disbelief,… all mixed together and created a mess of emotions. Those ruby-red eyes lit up, filling with hope and fear. The hands in Mikoto's palms were trembling uncontrollably and the young girl's body also shook.

"There is something I've wanted to tell you… since the start of this trip." The brown-haired girl cupped her beloved's cheek, the small smile on her lips was just used to hide her nervousness. It's time, Misaka. Just move out, shoot your Railgun at her heart and make her swoon over your charm! Mikoto ignored the twisted humor of her evil counterpart (Devil Mikoto) and opened her mouth for the final words. "Kuroko…"

Do it!

"I've fall-"

BANG! BOOM!

The sound of explosion had completely foreshadowed our electromaster's 'loving' words. Mikoto remained shock for a moment before turning to glance blankly at the source of those soul-wrenching noises. And you know what she had found? The very bank on the other side of the street looked as if it'd been bombarded (practically, it was), the gate lied in pieces on the ground. People began running away.

There was a moment of silence before Kuroko took her onee-sama's hands away, gave her an apologetic look as she pulled out her Judgment armband, much to everyone's surprise. The older girl, however, seemed to be frozen again with her eyes still stared blankly at Kuroko.

"Shirai-san!" Shouted Uiharu as she ran to her.

"Understand!" The auburn-haired girl yelled back "We'll talk later, onee-sama." With that, the two girls took off and started their work.

"That was just…" Touma mumbled under his breath while Accelerator raised an eyebrow at the scene. So much for the whole 'confession' thing huh.

"Kuroko…" Mikoto whispered as she watched her kouhai approach the bank. Someone put their hand on her shoulder.

"Um… Misaka-san…" Said a rather forced-looking Saten-san but those brown eyes continued to stare blankly at the air, not caring about the person speaking to her.

Why do I have a bad feeling about her? The black-haired girl couldn't help but smile nervously at the situation.

As she got to the bank, Kuroko saw three persons; a long-haired guy, a fat guy and their leader; carrying bags of money try to get out of the place as soon as possible. The girl's mouth twitched as she recognized them. These guys had been robbing this bank ever since the Level Upper incident and always got arrested by Kuroko and her friends. Seriously, what kind of pathetic losers would go on robbing the same bank over and over again? Not to mention they interrupted her conversation with onee-sama, urh!

"Hurry up!" The leader shouted.

"Going somewhere?" Kuroko darkly spoke, eyeing the guys.

The robbers stopped then turned to her. Their eyes widened in the progress. "Not-Not you again!" The fat one pointed a finger at the girl and started to back off.

"Damn you, bitch!" Kuroko narrowed at the comment then her lips curled up, forming a mocking grin.

"Oh really… I don't think I'm the one to be damned here."

"Gah! Don't you dare to come here!" The leader formed a fireball in his palm.

Stupid loser. It seemed like he had forgotten who she really was. The auburn-haired girl smirked. A teleporter never needed to approach their target to harm it anyway.

She was reaching for her spikes when she noticed those guys' scared faces. And they weren't looking at her, their eyes glued to the spot behind her back.

"I'm afraid you won't get involved in this, Kuroko." A hand wrapped around her shoulder.

What the-? This voice?

"Onee-sama!?"

Said person had, somehow, arrived without her knowledge. Never had before Shirai Kuroko seen onee-sama having such a sweet and gentle smile. Perhaps, too sweet and gentle for her taste. If there was any sane person around here, he/she would have stated another sentence. Misaka Mikoto herself had a face of a smiling devil. God, how come Kuroko didn't see this was an understatement, especially with the way said 'devil' was tenderly caressing her skin.

"O-Onee-sama…" She blushed and the 'smile' on those red lips widened. "It's my job. I-…"

"I know. But I really want to help you." Misaka took the armband from her kouhai and wore it on her sleeve "Can you stay out of this?"

"I-i…"

Misaka suddenly lean closer to the poor girl's ear "Please, Kuroko…"

"O-Okay."

"Then step back, honey." At the nickname, the blush on the younger one's cheeks turned even redder than before. "Oy, Touma! Get your ass over here!"

On the other side, said guy sweated but still did it.

"You need something, Biri-chan?"

"You know… There is some time that biohazard 'like-to-touch-girls' right hand of your gets very useful."

"Ahahaha… Your point is…?"

"Because I'm going to do this" She 'smiled' as she made the 'shoot' move with her fingers "Accel will probably blow up more things than me." Then she turned to look at the skyscrapers and the buildings around. "Those cost more than 50 years of your part-time salary, Touma-kun."

Oh, shit.

"I get it, I get it! You don't need to taunt me more, damn it!"

"Good."

"Urh… I can't believe you" He glanced at Shirai. The dumbfounded face of the younger girl already told him that she had no idea about this side of her precious onee-sama. "Such misfortune." Touma walked pass Mikoto, turned around when he was at a 'safe' distance from her and held up his right hand in a fighting stance.

"Onee-sama… he…"

"Go back to the park, Kuroko."

"O..kay" The teleporter hesitated for a moment then teleported away. Seeing this, the Railgun smirked as she focused on the robbers.

"!"

"You guys should have chosen another time… Interruption is rude after all."

"What the hell!?" Those guys stepped back in fear. "What do you want!?"

"What do I want?" Her face darkened "I want you guys go to hell! I have enough of this, god damn it! First is that stupid Attack Crash, then Shoukuhou freaking Misaki and that old woman who thinks she's better than anyone in this world. And when I thought I had the chance to confess, you fucking idiots just decided to butt in!" Everyone but Accelerator and Touma let out a horrified yelp plus an expression that just literally screamed 'Are you out of you mind, Onee-sama/Misaka-san/ Short hair!?" when said person pulled out an arcade coin.

"Just go to die already!" And Railgun was shot.

All people could see was light. Then, KA-BOOM!

"Oh shit…" Touma whispered as Accel activated his power. And hell broke loose.

"ONEE-SAMA!"

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"Urh…" Saten winced, watching the three robbers who were led away… on an ambulance. It was a good thing (seriously?) that Misaka-san hadn't lost herself completely when she had purposely changed the way of her Railgun, which headed to her friends' location. Fortunately, Accelerator-san redirected it in time and resulted in several damaged, broken buildings and shops. Strangely, even if he hadn't been hurt, Kamijou-san broke down and wailed about many things, including 'How can you two do this to me!?', 'Index, we're doomed!", "God damn you Level 5!",… etc

Kuroko was relieved when there was no injured. She turned to look at a sulking Mikoto and sighed heavily.

"Hello." Startled, she found Index smiling at her.

"Um… hi."

There was an awkward silence until the nun chuckled happily. "I see."

"Huh?"

"You're very responsible person, Shirai-san." Confusion was clear in those ruby red eyes. "I'm glad short hair find you."

"Short hair?"

"Your onee-sama." At this, Kuroko blushed but a smile could be seen on her lips. "She can be stupid and reckless all the time." Index thought of the time when they got into trouble fighting against a certain magic god. "Otherwise, she's a good friend."

"Thank you."

"Anyway, you should talk to her soon or else…" The white-haired girl smiled again before walking to her 'manly-crying' boyfriend to comfort him.

"Onee-sama." Said Kuroko.

The brunette looked at her with a pout on her lips, but she soon returned to her nervous façade.

"Kuroko."

"You destroy the whole place, onee-sama…"

"Ah…"

"Still, it's good thing that you haven't killed anyone…" She sighed.

"Sorry for making trouble… However, I didn't feel anything wrong with beating the crap out of those guys." The brunette, however, frowned at the last sentence.

"Onee-sama!"

"What! Seriously, they fucked up my dream confession!"

"Dream confession?" Kuroko raised an eyebrow.

"I…" Mikoto stuttered. Calm down, calm down! "Yes, my dream confession."

"…"

"I… Ah… I…"

"Is this about the conversation earlier?" The younger girl's voice sounded hopeful.

"Yeah…"

"And…?"

"I…" Then, the Tokiwadai's Ace took a long breathe. "Kuroko…" The look on her face softened. Her brown eyes bore into her beloved's ruby red eyes, trying to let the auburn-haired girl feel her mixed emotions and most of all, her love.

This is it, Biri-chan! Touma grinned.

Don't you fail this, Misaka. Accelerator's eyebrows knitted together.

Wah! Onee-sama's confession! Last Order's eyes were sparkling.

Fighting, short hair! There was flame in our favorite nun's emerald orbs.

Is she doing what I'm thinking!? Saten and Uiharu gasped.

At the time people expected Mikoto to say those three words, she suddenly dropped on her right knee and held Kuroko's hand in both of her palms. Blushing furiously at her beloved's confused look, Mikoto blurted it out.

"I LOVE YOU, KUROKO! WILL YOU MARRY ME!?"

"Eh!?" Was the answer of everyone.

"The hell, Misaka! You're supposed to confess and ask her to be your girlfriend, not to marry you, god damn it!" Touma and Saten both screamed in frustration.

"I knew it…" Accelerator rolled his eyes.

"…" Uiharu had nothing to say.

"So that means onee-sama is getting married? Misaka Misaka feels confused." Last Order, being the innocent little girl she was, asked.

"Eh? Isn't it supposed to be this way?" The electromaster stared blankly at her friends.

"Of course!"

"But I read in this book that I have to do something like this…"

"Book? What book!?"

"101 ways to ask your loved one for 'the special thing'…"

Wait… That sounds familiar… Isn't that the book teaches you how to ask for se-… Touma widened his eyes.

"Where did you get it from!?"

"Your bag?"

"What the hell…" Damn you, WORST!

Mikoto decided to ignore Kamijou's pale face and turned to Kuroko. And she gasped. "Kuroko?"

Yes, she was crying. Shirai Kuroko was crying.

"Why are you crying, Kuroko?" Mikoto awkwardly tried to wipe said girl's tears away but it was in vain. Kuroko was crying even harder now. And it made Mikoto hurt.

Does this mean she's never had any feeling for me…?

"I'm sorry…" Whispered sadly Misaka as she slowly let go of her beloved's cheeks. But those delicate hands caught hers and brought them to her tear-stained face again.

"What do you apologize for, onee-sama?"

"I… I shouldn't…"

"You're right… You shouldn't have asked it…"

"…" The frown on the brunette's face deepened as she bit the inside of her cheek.

"Baka onee-sama…" The tears continued to fall, yet those lips formed into a beautiful smile. "We're too young to get married now… However, I'd like to become onee-sama's bride in the future." At Mikoto's surprised expression and open mouth, Kuroko chuckled and lean in, placing a small kiss on the older girl's lips. "I love you too… Onee-sama…." Our electromaster got her mind back when she heard those words and before she could even realize what was going, her hands had acted on their own. She wrapped her arms around that petite waist and crashed her lips against Kuroko's ones, kissing her passionately. And when Kuroko's own hands wrapped around her neck, it turned into a French kiss, which meant it involved tongues and… stuff.

"Arh!" A blushing Touma pulled Index away from the scene. Accelerator covered Last Order's eyes. Saten hurriedly took a lot of photos with her cellphone and Uiharu seemed to be stunned.

Only until they were out of breathe did the two break the contact. Both with heavy blushes, looked at each other then… they smiled.

"I'm sorry I took this long, Kuroko…" Mikoto hugged said girl close.

"Your confession is worth waiting for, onee-sama…" Hearing it, Mikoto suddenly remembered a certain blonde's words and she laughed.

"Onee-sama?"

"I'm pretty dense, ain't I..?"

"Of course you are." The teleporter said playfully. "I mean my feelings were really clear all the time but you knew nothing at all. Such ignorance, onee-sama." She pouted.

"Sorry… I was kind of slow to see it. You know I've never had any crush before."

"Really…?" Kuroko glanced at a certain black-haired guy.

"Ahem…" The brunette coughed, blushing "I was confused, okay… He saved me after all."

"Saved you?"

"I will tell you later." Then, she kissed the shorter girl's forehead.

Kuroko giggled "So… I take that this is a date…"

"It was a date…" Misaka sweated, anime style.

"Oh right… Uiharu." Kuroko's smile widened. "Seriously, your face looked cute when she said that."

"Mou… I came for a date, then she got it to become a friendly gathering."

"I see." The auburn-haired girl loosened the embrace a little.

"Then again…" Mikoto chuckled "Even with my misfortune, I do get a lucky and happy ending…" Yes, she wouldn't blame Kamijou Touma for her bad luck… this time. "I love you, Kuroko."

"I love you too, my onee-sama." And she lean in for a kiss when someone coughed.

"As much as I'm happy for you two, we have kids here." Said a certain Imagine Breaker, his face still red.

The two Tokiwadai girls blushed, realeasing their arms but their hands still remained in each other. Quickly, Mikoto recovered, she glared at the boy before flashing him a triumphant grin.

"I'm glad that I'm still better than a certain person." Kamijou widened his eyes. "At least I've had my first kiss already, unlike someone after two months of dating."

Ha, in your face, Kamijou!

"Oy oy Biribiri, I'm taking it slow!"

"Oh… Am I talking about you?"

"Garhhh!"

Kuroko smiled, watching the black-haired guy fuming while her onee-sama smirking in victory. Then she looked up, staring at the twilight sky and the setting sun, her smile softened. Her eyes lowered and caught Mikoto's gentle brown eyes.

And she felt loved.


Side story 1.

"Who are you?" Shirai Kuroko's heart eyes were formed as she asked a certain Misaka-lookalike.

"I'm onee-sama's sister. Misaka Misaka pouted at onee-sama's girlfriend's ignorance, wondering how she could ask such a silly question when Misaka looks just like onee-sama."

"…"

Side story 2

"By the way, the date was your plan, Misaka-san?" Asked suddenly Saten.

They were all having dinner together in a BBQ restaurant when the black-haired girl let out her question. Mikoto's eyebrow twitched as everyone turned their attention to her.

"I think the stuffed toy thing is pretty cute." Uiharu smiled.

"She's right, I want to know too." Index said, chewing her food.

"Onee-sama…"

"Ah… It was Touma's…" Mikoto scratched her cheek in embarrassment. "He helped me."

"What!?" The guy in question's stopped stuffing more rice into his mouth to look at her "I helped you? But I did nothing."

"Eh!? Then whose this belongs to!?" She showed her phone to the guys.

"Who is this gay guy faking me!?" Touma exclaimed, pointing a trembling finger at the screen. "You've ravished the poor girl? Such a beast!? I would never text anything like that to people!"

"That explains the strange number." The white-haired boy said in a bored tone.

"But how did they get onee-sama's number?" The auburn-haired girl narrowed her eyes.

"Hacker!?"

"As if they could, Tokiwadai's security is one of the best in Academy City. Except for Uiharu, of course."

"Breaking into her room!?"

"Stalker!"

"Wait! Stalkers have nothing to do with this, I would have taken notice!"

"I know! They kidnapped Kongou-san and her friends, then they tor-!"

"You've watched too much drama, Saten-san!"

"Ugh!"

Everyone but Accelerator and Last Order felt confused and frustrated. It was funny that no one in them thought about the possibility that the 'so-called' stalker and kidnapper might be someone… close to them.

Somewhere else in Academy City.

"ACK-CHOO!"

"Having a cold already, WORST-san?"

"Some bastards must be talking about me." The girl who known as Misaka WORST wiped her nose. "Anyway, let get back to our deal, Queen."

The only Queen of Tokiwadai giggled, then spoke again "It's still hard to believe you could easily pull such a prank on Mikoto like that."

"Ha, you would have done worse than me." She threw a paper parcel to the blonde "Where is mine?"

"Here" Shokuhou Misaki smiled, slowly taking out a bunch of photos from her purse. "Pictures of Number 1 and Misaka 20001 on a date."

"Finally, I'll get my revenge on that lolicon bastard..!" Misaka WORST couldn't help but laugh as she thought of Accelerator's expression when he saw all of this.

"Then, see you later, WORST-san." With that, Misaki got away from the place, leaving Misaka WORST, who still laughed evilly like there was no tomorrow.

"Ara ara, Dolly will be very happy to see these photos of today event." The blonde smiled, skipping on her way home.


The End