[h2]Shirai Kuroko[/h2]

In order to make the most of the remaining day, with the possibility of Judgement responsibilities intruding given the odd disappearances, and to spend as little time shopping for clothing that would probably only be used the once, Kuroko set about removing the dirtied clothing whilst Misaka got something else that she could wear.

She found herself regretting this immensely. Whilst most of the clothing was non-offensive, albeit classless compared to her own normal purchases, it wasn't a huge cry from how she'd used to dress. If it was only for a day, then it would do. But that hoodie... of all the things for onee-sama to pick out, she had managed to zone in on the most childish article in the entire store? The frog, of all possible things...

Yet it had already been purchased and it was a gift from [i]onee-sama[/i]. Had it been anyone else at all, she would have refused out of hand. Instead, politeness and obsession were warring with abject horror as the middle school girl stood in the changing room, holding the last remaining piece of clothing.

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The wind starting to pick up outside wasn't so bad, now. So long as they could get through the rest of this day without meeting anyone familiar or mirrors, the teleporter felt she could make it through with her dignity intact.