Academy City Temperature Control

Just looking at the operating committee members, Natsume-san was once again immersed in his own world.

Natsume-san is quite satisfied with her current life. If she could be leisurely and leisurely every day, that would be Natsume-san's biggest wish.

Speaking of which, Natsume-san is really a good student who makes people worry-free.

"If you have any expectations or thoughts about the Daihasei Festival, please tell me."

He was carrying a small suggestion box on his back, and his head was covered with dripping sweat.

A girl who looked like a high school student was walking along the road asking questions. She also had the mark of the Daihasei Festival Running Committee on her shoulder.

With a wide forehead and long black hair, her height and figure are very similar to Shokuhou Misaki-senpai, but she is thinner than Shokuhou-senpai.

Natsume Sonoko tilted her head and thought, Shokuhou-senpai now has a small belly because she never attends physical education classes and eats high-calorie foods.

"Sorry, please wait."

The high school girl just now was panting and holding on to her knees. She ran a few steps without catching up. She watched the target of the inquiry leave with some reluctance.

Panting heavily, he couldn't help wiping the sweat off his face, and turned his head to meet Natsume's eyes, who were eating snacks.

"Can you really give me your suggestions and opinions about the Daha Star Festival?"

Silently swallowing the food in her mouth, Natsume-san blinked and looked at the tall and beautiful girl in front of him.

Natsume-san actually likes to give opinions. When he was called to Tokiwadai Chairman's Office last time, a certain guy took the opportunity to write a letter of opinion.

But until now, Natsume-san has not received any response, and she still has to wear Tokiwadai school uniform all day long.

"Of course, if it is a reasonable and achievable request, we will try our best to adopt it."

Nodding vigorously, this high school girl looked particularly serious.

"If that's the case, I think there will be many people from outside Academy City during the Daihasei Festival."

"Although most of them are parents of students, there may be some bad people among them, which will definitely cause many safety problems. At that time, more manpower will be needed."

After a short pause, Natsume-san frowned and fell into thought.

"Uh-huh."

The high school girls on the side nodded in approval. They had naturally considered these things, but security issues were usually left to the security guards.

"Then my suggestion is to allow the Discipline Committee members to freely choose whether to participate in the Daiha Star Festival."

"I hope that I can be responsible for protecting the safety of Academy City at that time, so that everyone can happily enjoy the happiness brought by the Daihasei Festival."

At this point, Natsume-san's face showed a look of serious thought.

Natsume-san does things like protecting Academy City almost every day, and he is already very proficient in this aspect of the business.

"This classmate, are you the disciplinary committee member?"

The high school girl was slightly startled and suddenly said curiously.

"Yes, actually that was what I really thought in my heart."

Natsume-san took out the Disciplinary Committee's armband from his pocket and said honestly.

"The Daihasei Festival is an event that all students participate in together, so that everyone can smile happily, and no one is exempt. Protecting Academy City can be left to the guards and teachers."

A trace of trance appeared on her face, and the female high school student named Fukiyose Seiri couldn't help but feel a little moved, and she had a good impression of the girl in front of her.

She also knew some disciplinary committee members. Everyone worked so hard on weekdays, and they were the ones who deserved a good rest during the Daiha Star Festival, so she chose to reject the proposal.

"So I'm sorry to say that I can only reject this suggestion."

Fukiyose Jiri shook his head and said apologetically.

"is that so."

Natsume-san didn't show any disappointed expression, because she was just putting forward her opinions seriously.

Since you are making an opinion, it is normal for it to be rejected.

Girls who take things seriously don't have time to be disappointed.

"So can we change the bread for the bread-biting contest to sweet bread? The bread for the last bread-biting contest tasted terrible."

Natsume-san seemed to have thought of something and continued to speak.

"I understand the problem with the taste of bread."

This time, Fukiyose did not refuse directly. Instead, he took out a small book from the suggestion box in front of him and recorded it.

"Sweet bread, maybe we should consider this opinion." Fukiyose Jiri murmured.

"Do you have any other comments?"

"I think we can delay the access control time of each school for a while, especially Tokiwadai Middle School."

Natsume-san made a serious suggestion, but the success rate of this suggestion was obviously not high.

After chatting with this senior from high school for a while, many of my thoughts came out unknowingly.

Natsume-san gave her opinion and gave some of the snacks she bought to this hard-working senior.

Natsume-san can tell that this senior really wants to hold the Daihasei Festival.

"My name is Fukiyose Siri. Thank you very much for your help this time. I can collect some useful opinions." As he spoke, Fukiyose Siri couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

Chapter 236 Wreckage

I discussed the Daihasei Festival with a girl named Fukiyose Seori, and I spent a lot of time without realizing it.

Natsume-san picked up the packaging bags that were accidentally thrown on the ground and threw them into the trash can.

Just when Natsume-san stood up straight from his hunched state, he looked at the sudden accumulation of vehicles on the road with some surprise.

One after another, both private cars and public transportation, after a while, the road was almost blocked.

The traffic flow in Academy City is not large, mainly because students occupy [-]% to [-]% of the traffic, so traffic jams rarely occur.

But if it really happened, Natsume-san would immediately think of a certain railgun, because there have been many traffic jams caused by Misaka-senpai.

Just like Natsume Sonoko has caused incidents such as water pipe bursts many times before, the largest one was probably when dealing with a super-large tentacle monster, which caused a water outage in the Seventh School District for a long time.

But Misaka-senpai should be shopping with Shirai-san right now, Natsume-san couldn't help but think in her head.

After walking for a while, the traffic lights that originally controlled the flow of traffic seemed to have malfunctioned, which caused traffic problems here.

After hesitating for a moment and putting some protection on his hands, Natsume-san touched his hand on the iron railing under the traffic light, and felt a tingling sensation.

"The current above has not disappeared yet. As expected, it is Misaka-senpai."

"But something happened."

There was a look of confusion on Natsume-classmate's face. It was clear that everyone was fine not long ago.

in that position.

Natsume's field of vision became extraordinarily wide, her pupils dilated slightly, and her brain began to calculate rapidly. The world suddenly became different.

Taking his own position as the base point of his ability, this area affected by personal reality instantly obeyed Natsume-san's will.

Natsume-san has always believed that the so-called personal reality is a reality that espers can observe with the help of their own calculation and judgment abilities.

And this observation is different from normal observation. The perspective of the ability user seems to be distorting normal reality, causing some changes in the microscopic world that would not occur under natural circumstances.

Under the chain reaction of this change, the external manifestation of ability was born.

Although Natsume-san hasn't read any specific information, he is an esper after all, so he thinks it should be similar.

Inside Natsume-san's head, a familiar figure was immediately observed.

The electric current released from the body brought more heat than ordinary people, and the specific outline began to become distorted. The image of Misaka-senpai in Natsume's head was sometimes an irregular heating sphere.

Sometimes, Shirai-san is just an afterimage of dissipated heat. In Uiharu, the temperature on his head has always been average, while Saten-san’s body heat is higher than ordinary people’s during exercise.

Miss Railgun moved very fast, surpassing Natsume-san's radar range in the blink of an eye.

Natsume-san's leisurely leisure time ended much faster than expected, but fortunately, she had finished all the snacks she bought, which was enough to replenish herself with energy.

After finding a place where there was no one around, just like the creatures that Mr. Shafrin wanted to destroy, Natsume-san suddenly disappeared from where he was.

The whole body was hidden in the light, but the rotating tornado wings behind him exposed someone's position.

However, after many improvements by someone, when flying at reduced speed, the movement of the two wings was much smaller than when fighting Accelerator.

"Misaka-senpai?"

Standing still in mid-air, Natsume-san had a slightly surprised look on her face because she saw Misaka-senpai seemingly chasing someone.

Due to the interference of many nearby traffic lights, serious traffic jams occurred in this area, and two people chased each other in the traffic.

"Misaka Mikoto, you don't know yet. One of the important reasons why the absolute ability user evolution plan was suspended is that the tree diagram designer has been destroyed."

The unknown ability user suddenly stopped and his body was hidden behind a large tree with a diameter of one meter. The voice should be that of a girl.

She had fiery red hair and was wearing the winter uniform of Kirigigaoka Women's College. Her upper body was very exposed, with only a thick bandage tied around her chest, and a military flashlight hanging around her waist.

This girl seemed to know Misaka-senpai, and perhaps to distract the railgun, she spoke intentionally or unintentionally.

Just as the other party expected, Misaka-senpai suddenly heard the other party talking about the absolute ability user plan, her face became serious and her steps stopped.

At first, I just thought I had encountered an ordinary robbery, but when I followed him, I heard from the robber that the designer of the tree diagram had been destroyed.

And the box that was robbed seemed to have some remains of the tree diagram designer.

But what was even more unexpected was that among these robbers there was a very capable person.

In order to prevent the opponent's accomplices from escaping with the box while she was confronting the esper, Misaka-senpai chose to interfere with the surrounding traffic lights.

"Although there were such big flaws in that plan, many people knew that the calculation results of the tree diagram designer were not fatally affected."

"After all, the person who defeated that monster is now a lv5. No, it should be two lv5s joining forces. And I didn't know the situation of the newly promoted lv5 at the time, so I can't be 100% sure whether it was a defeat or a tie."

Having said this, the esper hiding behind the tree observed the surrounding environment.

"It's just that the upper management of Academy City was too arbitrary this time and ignored everyone's opinions. In addition, the terrifying and desperate guy seemed to have no interest in carrying out the plan, so it was shelved."

"In order to prove that even if Accelerator is defeated, it will not affect the normal experiment. Some people really hope to use the tree diagram designer to re-calculate and use real evidence to make the superiors change their minds. Therefore, the remains of the tree diagram designer are therefore Recycled.”

As if they had already found a way out, the girl suddenly walked out from behind the tree.

"And my purpose is to take the remains of the tree designer away from Academy City. In a sense, we shouldn't be enemies."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl with fiery red hair raised the military flashlight in her hand.

The big tree next to him was uprooted, and then suddenly fell in the sky above Misaka-senpai.

Then there were cars parked on the roadside, railings, and even concrete bricks and cleaning robots, but the target became the crowd watching the excitement.

A dazzling electric current surged out of Misaka-senpai's body, and the crazy silver snake shattered all the projectiles in the air.

He turned back to look at the red-haired girl, only to find that she was running towards a nearby alley.

The scene immediately became chaotic, but the crowd seemed to be a little accustomed to it, and just stayed away from the battlefield over there, and some brave people began to take photos.

With her body pressed against the wall of the alley, the red-haired girl suddenly felt her footsteps being heavy. The thick layer of ice had climbed up her body at some point, firmly bonding her to the wall.

The cold and biting gas was inhaled into the nasal cavity, and a strong chill suddenly felt in the chest and abdomen, and the body slowed down involuntarily.

Her face was still calm, but the palm holding the military flashlight was slightly raised, and the other hand was trembling slightly unconsciously, not sure if it was because of the cold or other reasons.

"Caught."

Although she didn’t know what happened, Natsume-san chose to help Misaka-senpai immediately.

But what was unexpected was that Natsume-san's freezing tactic, which was like tarsal gangrene, was broken in an instant.

There was only a human-shaped hollow ice sculpture left in the alley, but the man imprisoned inside had disappeared.

"Space movement? The same type of ability as Shirai-san."

Natsume-san immediately turned her head and looked in one direction. An unknown heat source suddenly appeared on the radar map, and she once again sensed the other party's position.

But the other party seemed to be more vigilant than expected. Almost three seconds after the unknown heat source appeared, the other party's position changed again, and he immediately left Natsume-san's range of abilities.

"It seems that the interval between the opponent's ability to move himself is about three seconds, which is much slower than Shirai-san."

Natsume Sonoko was thinking about something.

Chapter 237 No need to chase?