Academy City Temperature Control

Natsume-san nodded and said with concern, looking at the crowd not far away who was starting to get excited.

"Can you perform that?"

"Are you still coming?"

"Yeah, that's it."

It seemed that a strange request was heard, but the content of the performance was very formal, and the beautiful singing continued to float in the air.

After lunch, while waiting for the joint parade of the wind music club, many classmates from the school gathered around the girl named Narugo Alisa.

"She has a nice voice. I heard that she is incompetent and cannot learn well. She was admitted to Hope Peak only because of her outstanding musical talent."

Seemingly noticing that Natsume-san was distracted, Kinuyasu Wanuchi explained with a smile.

"Oh, that's awesome."

Natsume Sonoko was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but feel a little more curious about the girl.

Although other schools in Gakushuen are not as strict as Tokiwadai Middle School, it is a great thing to be admitted based on one's talents.

"I almost forgot, I also need to get an autograph for Saten-san."

Seemingly remembering something, Natsume Sonoko had a hint of realization on her face.

Originally, I asked Shirai-san, but that guy was hospitalized and couldn't come over, so I had to do it myself.

"Narugo-san, please give me an autograph."

Holding the signature board in his hand, Hanakain Meiyi pinched his thumbs nervously.

Her three-legged partner, a certain ball head, had a serious expression on his face and squeezed into the middle of the crowd on his feet.

"Please give me a signature, please."

With an embarrassed blush on her face, Natsume Sonoko said seriously.

The other party is a well-known stranger, and it takes courage to make a request to someone you don't know.

"Ok."

Returning Hanakaiyuan's signature board to her, Narugo Alyssa nodded and showed a smile full of happiness.

He has a round face, a cute smile, and light pink curly hair scattered on both sides. He seems to be less likely to refuse other people's requests.

"thank you very much."

She felt relieved, and Natsume Sonoko felt an inexplicable liking for the girl in front of her.

The parade rehearsal of the wind band started from the playground here, moved along several teaching buildings of Tokiwadai Middle School, and then returned to the playground.

The distance of the preview parade is about four kilometers, which is much shorter than the official performance of the Daihasei Festival, and the number of schools is limited to a few within the school garden.

Blinking curious eyes, looking at the members of each school gathered on the playground track, Natsume Sonoko felt a sense of joy inexplicably in her heart.

The high-intensity physical exercise every day does not feel like a festival at all, but more like a training session for the disciplinary committee, which actually puts a lot of pressure on Natsume-san.

Fun activities like this can bring people more happiness, and the Daihasei Festival finally became a little more interesting.

Trombones, tuba horns, saxophones, bassoons...all kinds of musical instruments combined together. The five-school joint wind music phalanx in the school garden marched through the scheduled route and started the first rehearsal. .

High and low, with clear layers, different scales begin to cooperate, playing music that makes people feel happy.

"It's a shame Shirai-san can't come."

Natsume Sonoko was very involved in the parade. After a while, her face was flushed with joy and she enthusiastically waved the small colorful flags issued by the school.

"Arysukawa-san, come on."

Seeing familiar classmates in the parade, Natsume Sonoko became even more enthusiastic.

No. 20, School District Three, is an experimental airport affiliated with Marriage Aviation.

"Hmm, cough cough"

After clearing her throat, Natsume Sonoko's vocal cords were slightly hoarse. She drank all the throat tea beside her, but she still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Yuanzi, do you have a cold?"

Feibli tilted his head, his big eyes showing a trace of confusion.

"It's not a cold. Feibuli, you must listen to Senior Bu Shu when you are outside. The same goes for Jenny. When you encounter bad people, use your own abilities to protect yourself and your sister."

With an expression of reluctance on her face, Natsume Sonoko touched the heads of Febri and Jenny at the same time.

On the contrary, there is not much sadness in my heart. Natsume-san feels that this is a very good result now.

Today is the day that Jenny and Fibri leave Academy City. Except for Shirai-san who is hospitalized and cannot come, Saten-san and their married seniors are all here.

Originally, Busu-senpai and the others were going to leave yesterday, but Academy City temporarily sent a team of companions, so it was postponed until now.

According to Academy City's internal requirements, this colleague will not intervene in the examination and treatment, but only needs to transmit the treatment data of Fibri and the others back to Academy City in real time.

"Are you all ready? You must take good care of yourself outside and take care of yourself."

Saten Ruiko warned her carefully, and couldn't help but rub her eyes, tears were already falling continuously.

Uiharu-san stood behind him somewhat sadly, holding a bunch of snacks prepared for Fibri and the others.

Feibuli had been living with Saten-san and the others before, and their relationship was much deeper.

"Leizi, stop crying."

Feibli had a lollipop in his mouth, holding his sister Jenny with one hand, and placed the other hand on Saten-san's arm comfortingly.

"Saten-kun, Jenny and Feibuli will come back after they are cured."

Uiharu walked to Saten-san's side and her tone was a little low, but before she finished speaking, tears couldn't stop pouring out of her eyes.

"It's almost time for us to leave. I'm very grateful to Miss Marriage for helping me this time. Academy City's handling of this matter is so lenient that it's unbelievable."

On the other side, Bu Shu Dixin was still wearing the same maid-like dress, and he nodded politely towards his married senior sister.

"Febri is my friend, so these are nothing, and Natsume-san's father also helps me."

The folding fan covered her cheeks, and the senior sister's face was slightly red after the marriage.

"After marriage, you should stop being modest and say goodbye to Feibli and the others properly."

Misaka-senpai on the side couldn't help but smile and patted the post-marriage Mitsuko's shoulder.

2Chapter 17 Get a new vehicle

The roar of the passenger plane as it took off could be heard in my ears, and the strong air pressure made it difficult to open my eyes.

A few dozen meters away from the plane, Saten Ruiko waved her hand high in the direction of the plane until the plane disappeared into the thick clouds.

"I hope everything goes well for Feibli and the others."

Saten-san wiped his eyes and finally regained his mood.

"Don't be sad, Saten-san. By the way, this is Alisa's signature. Shirai-san entrusted me with this matter."

Natsume Sonoko yelled, her voice feeling a little better, and she jogged to find her schoolbag placed next to the airport fence.

"Alyssa-san's signed CD, and a one-of-a-kind limited edition poster. The CD was prepared by Shirai-san, and the poster was given to me later by Alyssa-san."

Spreading these things in front of him, Natsume Sonoko nodded with some seriousness.

Speaking of which, her job was to find Alyssa’s classmate and ask for an autograph.

"Saten-san, cheer up."

After putting it into Saten-san's hand, Natsume Sonoko stretched out her arm and made a cheering gesture.

"Thank you, it's the best everyone."

With a hint of crying on her face, Saten Ruiko opened her arms and hugged a certain ball head, and the emotions in her heart began to be released again.

"It's not that good."

Making a small gesture of touching her nose, Natsume Sonoko showed an embarrassed smile, but her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction where Fibri and the others left.

The outside world is not that safe.

I said goodbye to my married senior sister at the airport, and then got on the automatic bus back to School District [-].

As the Daihasei Festival approaches, in addition to regular buses, many automatic buses are being added for trial operation.

"By the way, let's go to the hospital to visit Shirai-san."

Uiharu, who always spoke softly, suggested, with an inexplicable strange expression on his face.

Uiharu seemed to blame herself for Shirai-san's injury.

Sitting in the last row of the automatic bus, Natsume Sonoko was sitting upright in the middle, Misaka-senpai was leaning against the window and looking at the scenery outside, and Saten-san was flipping through the signed CD in his hand.

The invisible aura seemed to suppress the entire automatic bus. There were no passengers on the bus at five or six stops, and only the music that made people feel comfortable was playing inside the bus.

"Speaking of which, Uiharu should be the first to know about Shirai-san's injury."

Turning his head, Natsume Sonoko said with some concern.

Shirai-san's actions are usually assisted and backed up by Uiharu.

"I'm very sorry. If I hadn't told Shirai-san about the robbery, she wouldn't have been so seriously injured."

Chuchun lowered his head silently and said with some remorse.

"Hey, Uiharu, don't think that way. Shirai-san's injury is none of your business."

As if something unexpected had happened, Natsume Sonoko waved her hands in a panic, her dull look making people feel distressed.

"What I mean is that next time you encounter a situation like this, Uiharu, don't listen to Shirai-san and hide the matter. You should inform everyone immediately."

Natsume Sonoko hurriedly explained.

It is normal for the disciplinary committee member to be injured, but it is too reluctant to carry out justice even after being injured.

Although I don’t know what the final result will be, Shirai-san’s injuries will definitely be more serious than they are now.

"I understand."

With a daze on her face, Miss Constant Temperature Death paused for a few seconds, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and then she nodded vigorously.

"Actually, the security department has sent a notice today that Shirai-san is no longer allowed to continue to participate in such dangerous cases." Uiharu-san added.

Shirai-san couldn't hide the fact that he was injured due to the case when he entered the hospital.

But the notice is just a notice. According to everyone's understanding of Shirai-san, getting that guy to stop meddling in his own business would be as difficult as getting Misaka-senpai to willingly give away the Gutai toy.

Guys with a sense of justice are always much tougher than the average person.

The automatic bus slowly left the No. 20 School District [-]. The towering space elevator caught everyone's attention immediately.

The elevator in front of me has been mentioned on many web pages and TV programs recently, and even the most ignorant people have heard about it.

The origin of the name of the cosmic elevator Endymion is related to an ancient Greek myth.

No one cared much about the story behind the name, but looked at this dreamlike and magical building with some curiosity.

Being able to reach space directly from the ground is really desirable.

"So speaking of it, the opening ceremony of the cosmic elevator happens to be three days before the Great Star Festival."

Saten-san's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly said with great interest.

"Then let's go visit it together then." Misaka-senpai seemed to be very interested in this elevator as well.

I bought some consolation gifts along the way to visit the patients, including fruits and flowers, plus a large box of Musashino milk.

On the way, I met Kufa-senpai who also came to visit Shirai-san, as well as several classmates from Tokiwadai Middle School, most of whom were members of the 003 branch of the Discipline Committee.

From this point of view, Shirai-san's popularity is actually surprisingly good.

"Misaka-sama, Natsume-san, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Makigami Komei, who is in the same grade, is coming out of Shirai Kuroko's ward with a schoolbag in her hand.

Some people closed the door quietly, but turned around to see Natsume Sonoko and her group.

The hair is tied into cute braids on both sides, and the neat slanted bangs just cover the top of the eyebrows.

There was a trace of imperceptible nervousness on his round face, and his thick eyelashes made his eyes look very big.

"Good afternoon, Mu Shang."