Crossover anime, the harem life of a healing sorcerer

Nangong Xuan was surprised to find spicy crepes in Academy City—crepes that originated in France. While most are made into desserts, this one looked like a culinary disaster.

"Crayfish and snail rice noodle flavor...that sounds like a really high-end taste."

This time, she didn't even use her verbal tic. Misaka Sister pounced on Nangong's crepe with lightning speed and took a big bite.

"Are you alright?" The black-haired youth was startled.

The skills that are imitated can be turned on and off automatically.

Living without constantly having my "reflexes" on and being on guard all the time is too tiring, so I couldn't react in time to my sister-in-law's attack.

Misaka 8912 blushed visibly. The girl's cherry lips turned into fiery red lips, as if they could breathe fire from her mouth.

"water!"

Nangong quickly pushed the drinks over. They legitimately ordered a couple's set meal, even the straws were heart-shaped, and they shared one.

Is it really that spicy?

The black-haired youth looked down at his crepe. He hesitated for a moment, then took a bite of the spot where Misaka Mikoto had eaten.

Since they're clones, does that mean they're exactly the same as the girl Kazu? Does that mean I'm like Misaka Mikoto...?

"I kissed him indirectly, with my brother-in-law whom I met for the first time. Do, Misaka felt a sense of guilt for betraying her sister."

Nangong changed the subject: "It's not spicy at all."

After all, spiciness is a form of pain.

"Since we're a couple, it's normal to exchange flavors. Do, Misaka tries to share the wonderful taste with her brother-in-law."

Instead of offering the crepe in her hand, the tea-haired girl gestured to her lips.

"Hey?"

Nangong Xuan then noticed that there were crumbs of biscuit stuck to Misaka's lips, and he imagined a melodramatic scene that only existed in romance anime.

The male protagonist wiped the rice grains off the female protagonist's lips and then ate them.

“Aren’t we the same kind of lovers as in the TV dramas? Do,” Misaka urged.

Who showed you TV?!

Nangong only thought, "This girl is so capable," and couldn't tell at all that she was a naive clone. Caught in a bind, he had no choice but to reach out and clean up after his sister like a child.

Cherishing food is a good virtue; perhaps it's better to just leave it at that.

"Aww!"

The next second, Misaka Sister took Nangong's finger into her mouth, even rolling up the cream off her own lips, not wasting a single bit.

"Shouldn't it be a mouth-to-mouth exchange? Do, Misaka began to doubt the authenticity of her lover."

Nangong felt the girl's soft lips and tongue, and his heart trembled.

"...Of course we're boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Then let's prove it with a kiss, just like we always do with my sister. Do, Misaka is looking forward to the way humans communicate their feelings through kissing."

The tea-haired girl on her first date gradually opened her heart.

Is it that he's finally seen the light, or has he gone astray?

At this stage, "they" had not yet experienced deeper despair and darkness. They lacked common sense and were more cheerful and lively than I had imagined.

Nangong Xuan was pleased to see her change, but he was a little overwhelmed.

Misaka 8912 jumped to her feet, her gaze sharpening. She leaned her upper body on the table, adopting a highly aggressive posture.

"Big sister... does 'Misaka' usually prefer lip or tongue kisses? Does she ever do the actual sex? What's her favorite sex position? When was her first time? If I remember correctly, her age was... Do, Misaka has added another charge against her brother-in-law."

"Eat yours!"

Nangong Xuan grabbed a crepe and stuffed it into her mouth.

If I let this guy keep talking, I'll be locked up for life.

Due to the vigorous movements, Tokiwadai's short skirt swayed gently. Several centimeters above her knees, it made one wonder if it would be enough to conceal what lay beneath.

Downdraft!

With a thought, Nangong felt an invisible hand press down on Misaka Mikoto's skirt, protecting her from being exposed on the street.

After all, only he knew that clones didn't have the concept of underwear.

"The young lady of Tokiwadai wouldn't go on a date without wearing panties. Let's go shopping together tonight, I'll buy you underwear."

"Is it a sexy style, or the legendary lingerie you're supposed to wear to the Love Hotel?" Misaka asked expectantly.

"No, these are 'your' favorite safety shorts."

In order to take the "realistic" Misaka Mikoto cosplay to the extreme.

As Nangong was thinking this, he looked up and saw the four members of the Super Railgun group.

A historic meeting of the four female protagonists in the spin-off of A Certain Magical Index—A Certain Scientific Railgun.

The girl wearing a flower wreath complained, "It's too slow, Shirai-kun!"

"I'm so sorry, it's all because my sister was dragged to clean the pool, so of course I have to do my best to support her." The voice of the perverted yuri fan was very distinctive.

From afar, I could hear Misaka Mikoto complaining: "Who do you think did this? And who put aphrodisiacs in other people's teacups?!"

The time travelers from the Celestial Empire have already encountered three of them.

The last one was a pretty and cute girl with long, straight black hair. She wore a white plum blossom hair ornament and a blue and white sailor uniform, and was forcing out an awkward yet polite smile.

"Haha... Um, my name is Saten Ruiko, and I'm a first-year student at Sakugawa Middle School. By the way, I'm Level 0."

He pretended to be indifferent to the fact that he was incapable.

He hadn't had high expectations of the young lady to begin with, and her lateness had left a bad impression. Haruhi said it was because she was a close friend and her senior who had always supported him at work that Sasuke reluctantly agreed to the appointment.

but……

For the young lady of Tokiwadai, is aphrodisiac a normal drink?

"sister……"

At that moment, Misaka Sisters turned her head and saw the "older sister" she admired from afar.

The radio waves clicked.

When the two sisters appeared together, Nangong Xuan realized how powerful the clone was. Without speaking or making any expressions, they were completely indistinguishable; even Tokiwadai's uniform was identical—the level of accuracy was truly remarkable.

"It seems you really are the 'little sister'."

"I'm sorry, brother-in-law knew from the beginning, didn't he? Misaka knew that no one would like her, but she just didn't want to expose this beautiful lie." The girl's eyes trembled slightly. "Misaka is a fake. I'm so sorry."

Yes.

Before meeting Xiaomeng, I, who called myself Misaka Mikoto's boyfriend, was also an "abandoned object" that no one in this world loved. After being single for eighteen years, what grandiose dream of building a harem was I still having?

Ultimately, it couldn't even respond to the feelings of a clone.

Now, the plot of Railgun is unfolding right before my eyes. If I just shamelessly blend in as a guy, I can become one of the four and then win them over one by one, right?

but……

What about Misaka 8912?

They didn't even have names, only a surname inherited from their sister and a number that seemed to announce their death. They were destined to go to a cruel testing ground and die in obscurity, leaving behind only a pile of broken limbs.

She is the "Railgun" in the sunlight, and you are the "Defective Electric" in the darkness.

At this moment, Nangong Xuan gently stroked the cheek of the tea-haired girl. It was the first time in his life that he had taken the initiative to touch a girl, and it was also the first time that Misaka had felt the touch of a boy.

"What a coincidence, I'm a fake too. Actually, I'm just a dark-hearted pursuer. If I can't win over your sister, then keeping you tied down will do, right?"

"Hey?"

In the backlight, the young man with black hair's radiant smile moved the girl deeply.

Do you want to stand in front of that person?

"No! Misaka will cause trouble for Onee-sama. Seeing her clone in front of her will surely disgust her, and she'll probably yell 'Get out of here!' Do, Misaka suppressed her urge to run away."

Sanwu's voice became rapid; this was the first time he had ever reacted so excitedly.

When Misaka Mikoto tried to cover her face with military-grade night vision goggles, she realized she hadn't brought them with her.

"It's okay. Come here, I'll show you a magic trick."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan lowered his head and pressed one hand against Misaka's pretty face. The two pretended to drink together, just as they brushed past Misaka and her group.

I'm about to be recognized...

Misaka 8912 experienced such intense tension for the first time.

My heart is racing.

Their cheeks looked like they were kissing.

The tea-haired girl felt a heat rising from her cheeks, hotter than the sun. She stared blankly at the shimmering surface of the water in the cup, her appearance miraculously changing.

It's practically magic.

Nangong Xuan slightly adjusted Misaka Mikoto's face, and she was still a beautiful girl. It was difficult to see any connection between her and Misaka Mikoto anymore.