Chapter 283 Misaka Mikoto: Mom, do I have a younger sister? Mom: I don’t know either!

"Where's the person?"

Misaka Mikoto chased for a long time, but found that she had lost the person!

"Damn it!"

Looking gloomy.

Misaka Mikoto was full of doubts.

There must be something wrong with that girl who looked so much like her.

Otherwise, why would she run away when she saw her?

Open the chat group.

Looking closely at the side profile of the girl she had taken using the chat group.

Except for the eyes and goggles, she looked a lot like herself.

"Tsk, what's going on."

The more she looked at the girl, the more she looked like her. There was a big question mark on her head, and she bit her nails in annoyance.

Misaka Mikoto: "All members, I have encountered some problems here, I want to see if you can give me some advice."

Mabel: "Speaking, I like gossip the most… Oh, no, I like to help others the most!"

Frillian: "Let's talk about it. Gossip or "one eight zero" may be the nature of human life."

Stella: "It's hard not to agree."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "Don't be funny, Misaka Mikoto, what happened to you, tell me."

Misaka Mikoto: "Picture"

She sent her selfie to the chat group.

Misaka Mikoto: "Picture"

Then she sent the side profile photo of the girl she just took to the chat group.

This move was immediately evaluated.

Kasuga Hitomi: "Very beautiful, is this a selfie?"

Stella: "You won't let us comment on your appearance, will you?"

Bukushima Saeko: "The first photo gives the feeling of a strong and energetic girl, but her eyes reveal a sharp temperament."

Bukushima Saeko: "But the second one is weird, with a confused and lifeless look."

Shikata River Ayame: "Indeed."

Shiba Miyuki: "It's so weird, how can the same person have two different temperaments?"

Misaka Mikoto: "Wow! Don't comment on other people's appearance casually!"

Her face turned red when she was praised.

Kato Megumi: "So what advice do you want us to give you?"

Yotani Miko: "Is it about dressing? I don't understand."

Misaka Mikoto: "Neither!"

Misaka Mikoto: "The first photo is me, but the second photo is not me!"

Tsui: "Isn't it? I think they look exactly the same!"

Sakurajima Mai: "Me too."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "The eyes, goggles, temperament are different. If they are two people, everything makes sense."

Izawa Shizue: "Twin sisters."

Kasuga Hijiri: "That's how it feels."

Misaka Mikoto: "Sure enough, you also think she and I look too much alike."

Hiiragi Shinoa: "From your tone, it doesn't seem like sisters."

Misaka Mikoto: "I'm confused because I don't know if I have any brothers or sisters."

Frillian: "Oh, someone who looks exactly like me suddenly appears. If it were me, I would be curious too. "

Misaka Mikoto: "Right, right! And she ran away as soon as she saw me. There must be something wrong."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "Could it be that your family didn't tell you about your lost sister or younger sister?"

Misaka Mikoto: "!!! Forget about it, I'll go ask!"

Misaka Mikoto hurriedly took out her cell phone and called her mother.

"Hey, Mikoto, why did you think of calling your mother at this time?"

A familiar voice came from the other side.

Misaka Mikoto didn't even have time to greet her and hurriedly asked: "Mom, tell me the truth, do I have a sister or younger sister?"

"Huh? What are you talking about? I only have you as a daughter, where do sisters come from? "

She was relieved to hear her mother say that.

But she still said seriously: "Don't lie to me, I just saw someone who looks exactly like me, exactly the same! I called you because I couldn't believe it."

"Huh? ? ?"

"…"

The other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

After waiting for a long time, Misaka Mikoto didn't hear her mother speak, and her face changed.

"Mom, why don't you talk?"

"Uh, Mom has something urgent here, hang up first… Du!"

"? ? ?"

Looking at the phone that was hastily hung up, Misaka Mikoto was stunned.

Mom's panicked look is wrong no matter how you think about it!

"No way? Do I really have a younger sister or an older sister? "

Thinking of this possibility.

Misaka Mikoto was struck by lightning.

On the other end of the phone.

A young, beautiful, fair-skinned, chestnut-haired woman with a curvy figure was holding the phone in panic.

"Does Mikoto really have an older sister? "

She is Misaka Misuzu, Misaka Mikoto's…mother.

But now Misaka Misuzu is also confused because of Mikoto's phone call..0

She doesn't know how many daughters she has. This seems strange, but it's the truth.

It's just because Misaka Mikoto is not her own.

A baby appeared in her home for no reason one day.

She adopted the child and raised her as a single mother, who is now Mikoto.

So she is not sure whether Mikoto has a sister or not.

If Mikoto is someone else's lost child, maybe she does.

Misaka Misuzu rubbed her hair in annoyance.

"How can I explain this to Mikoto!"

Thinking for a long time.

"Forget it, let's go to Academy City some time later. "

She was going to tell her daughter the truth.

Misaka Mikoto shared the content of her phone call with the chat group.

Misaka Mikoto:Is it something wrong? !"

Kato Megumi: "Well, it sounds suspicious that she hung up the phone just because she had something urgent to do."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "It sounds like an excuse."

Furillian: "But as a mother, why would you deliberately hide such a thing?"

Akagami: "It's not a bad thing to have a sister or younger sister. There may be other hidden secrets."

Ling Qing: "Well, I saw interesting information after relaxing a little. That person is not your sister, but she is indeed related to you."

Misaka Mikoto: "? ? You know?"

Ling Qing did not reply to her immediately.

Instead, he asked the cute little cutie in his arms: "Satonia, the class time is over."

"Eh? "

The dizzy Satania's first reaction was reluctance.

Because kissing is so comfortable.

She has been active and passive for almost 20 times.

Suddenly, she said it was over.

Her expression unconsciously expressed the emotion of wanting to continue.

In response to this.

Ling Qing of course chose to pamper this little cutie.

Hooking her little nose with his index finger, he lowered his head lovingly: "Then this is the last time."

"Yeah!"

He had already taken the initiative to stick to Satania before he got close to her, and he had already learned to take the initiative.

"…"

The ignored light bulb Vinate shouted in his heart: You should care about me!!!

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