As if he had made up his mind, the red-haired magician moved in the direction of the arranged 'idler dispelling' spell without looking back.

This made Natsume classmate also stunned. He didn't expect this senior to be so intimidating.

But without thinking, Natsume-san also started chasing in the direction the flame mage left.

She hasn't figured out what happened yet, but she just thinks there's a big problem.

Natsume-san really wants to solve this incident and find the mastermind behind the threat to the Misaka sisters, which is the same as many of the problems they encounter in daily life.

The moment he passed through the exit of the leisure corridor, the amulet worn by Natsume's body emitted a burst of light, and then passed through without any hindrance.

The sudden light that appeared under the clothes also startled a certain meathead, and his movement speed also stagnated slightly for a while.

But after taking a closer look at the amulet, Natsume-san found that nothing seemed to have changed.

Following closely behind the red-haired magician, Natsume-san had long ago thrown aside the frost sword in his hand, instead controlling the airflow to interfere with the opponent's movement.

Whether it's a mirage or some other magic, this red-haired magician can't get rid of a certain person smoothly, because she can clearly tell whether the other person is real or fake.

"It actually didn't work."

Steele had some confusion on his face, and from the corner of his eye, he could still see the meatball head that was chasing after him.

Even if Index is on their side, since there is no magic power, it will take some time before the magic can be lifted.

And if it was Kamijou Touma who used his right hand to remove the influence of 'Idle Person Dispel', then it would be Kamijou Touma who was chasing him, not this super-powered person.

As if knowing that he would not be able to escape in a short time, Steele's movement speed slowed down, and the hot fireball condensed in his hand took shape again.

Because I investigated some information in advance, I have a certain understanding of several superpowers in Academy City.

Although maintaining high temperatures consumes magic power, Steele must maintain the existence of this huge fireball when facing a person with superpowers who can control the air.

Fortunately, the current situation is not very bad. After just a slight hesitation, Steele began to place magic runes in his hands.

Taking out some rune cards, this time the runes engraved on them were no longer the runes used to ignite the fire, but some even stranger symbols.

Stiyl even mastered all of the original runes, except for the Fire Runes, and even created six new magical runes.

Rather than a flame magician, a more accurate name should be a rune magician, but the most commonly used one is flame magic.

These runes combine with each other to form a constraining rune array.

While avoiding the enemies behind him, Steele changed direction and ran into a nearby dark alley.

Before taking a few steps, the runes in these hands suddenly vibrated and were pulled by Steele's magic power, affecting the ball head in mid-air in a short time.

However, these runes seemed to consume too much of Stiyl's magic power, and he suddenly felt a little out of breath.

"It's hard for my body to move, and even my thinking has slowed down."

There was an unreal feeling, everything around seemed to slow down, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Just like the abilities of the psychological system, Natsume-san felt as if there was an invisible force restricting his actions, and this force came from within himself.

As if her body was moving in slow motion, Natsume-san tried to raise her hand, but the speed was like a rigid robot.

The impact on the brain was also great, but the impact on Natsume-san was like falling from level 5 to level 4.

Although the decrease is large, it does not affect the normal control of the brain.

And just like before, the amulet inside the clothes glowed again, but this time it seemed a little brighter.

Chapter 264: Angry Eyes

Because of some physical problems, Natsume-san reacted instantly and slowly landed from mid-air.

Natsume Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief at the feeling of stepping on the ground, and then she had time to check the amulet on her body.

Reaching out and touching the amulet hanging around her neck, Natsume-san's head was still a little dazed.

When did this amulet become an LED light?

However, Natsume-san remembered something. She had heard Index mention it before, and this amulet could gather the luck that exists in the world.

Luck is a bit elusive, but Natsume-san still believes in it because there is a negative example like Kamijou-senpai.

Normal people would not be so unlucky anyway.

It seems that because of better luck, many things that happened around Natsume-san ended up with better results.

In short, whether it was due to psychological factors or the survivor effect, Natsume-san was very satisfied with the gift from her cousin.

But in addition to this effect, it seems to also have the effect of protecting yourself from some magical damage.

Thinking of this, Natsume-san is no longer confused.

After she left Academy City, she only went to her cousin Natsume Takashi's and Uncle Mori's houses.

There is a magic circle in Uncle Maori's house. It is not difficult to understand that my cousin knows a little magic, and there is also a cat teacher.

Natsume-san still remembers that at that time, his cousin was a little weird every day.

He broke the windows of his neighbor's house for no reason, and injured himself all over his body for no reason, but refused to say anything when asked.

But Natsume-san is definitely on my cousin’s side.

Keeping the amulet close to her body, Natsume-san once again felt a sense of security in her heart.

Under the light of the amulet, when he came back to his senses, the confinement on Natsume-san's body had disappeared.

Both his thinking and actions have returned to their original levels, but there is an illusion that his actions are more mellow and smooth.

"Has it recovered yet?"

"It's really a disgusting feeling. That hateful guy must be thrown into the guard building."

Natsume Sonoko was muttering to herself, as if she had made some determination in her head.

As a qualified disciplinary committee member, Natsume-san decided to personally inherit Shirai-san's spirit of justice and throw in all these guys who undermined the harmony and stability of Academy City.

Unknowingly, Natsume-san has become a strategic partner of the Guard Building.

But before sending him away, he must first be brought to Shokuhou-senpai to read his memory.

Speaking of which, Natsume-san is using common sense on the science side to speculate on the magic side again, so various problems are bound to arise.

Memory reading works well in Academy City, but on the magic side it's completely different.

Almost every magician will apply a spiritual protective layer called a religious barrier on their body to prevent spiritual pollution.

Even the psychological control that Academy City is proud of may not be able to break through this defense.

Because of the restraining magic that was suddenly activated just now, Natsume-san's sight has lost the trace of the magician, but Natsume-san's perception can extend in all directions.

Natsume-san has many ideas and moves quickly.

Her sight had passed through the intricate building blocks of the dark alley, and she seemed to see a red-haired magician who was moving quickly.

Although there were many people in a 200-meter radius, and the opponent had restrained his flames, he was the only one running so fast, and his height was relatively consistent, so everything was very obvious.

When he was about to continue moving, a panting voice came from behind him, and then he called out to a certain ball head.

"Wait a minute, can you tell me what happened? Why did you suddenly start a fight with Steele?"

Maybe it was because he had run a long distance, but this uninvited guest put his hands on his knees and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I really can't stand how fast these ability users and magicians move.

And that feeling just now must be magic.

Just as Kamijou Touma was chasing after him, his right hand seemed to have touched something, and there was an obvious feeling of blockage.

"There must be some misunderstanding. Although Steele looks carefree and smokes all day like a bad boy, he is definitely not a bad person."

Kamijou-senpai didn't seem to know what was going on, he just kept talking about something.

As he partnered with Steele again and again, Kamijou-senpai seemed to have some trust in the red-haired magician. Perhaps this was the friendship between men.

"Delinquent boy?"

Natsume-san was stunned for a moment, her attention was successfully attracted, and she asked hesitantly.

"That's right. Don't look at his appearance. In fact, his actual age is only 14 years old."

Kamijou Touma scratched his head, obviously not having much confidence in what he said.

He is obviously much smaller than himself, but he has grown to two meters tall. His words seem unconvincing.

"..."

Natsume Sonoko was suddenly silent. It turned out that she was the same age as Misaka-senpai, Shokuhou-senpai and the others.

"Kamijo-senpai, although I am surprised at that man's age, the most important point is that it was not me who made trouble for him, but he who did it first."

"No matter what the circumstances, this is called self-defense, and I'm going to send that person to the security guard building now."

Natsume-san said somewhat righteously.

She doesn't care what kind of punishment will be formulated in the guard building, she is only responsible for sending them in.

Natsume-san is not as harmless as she seems. She is a cautious (crossed out) and very serious person.

The senior seemed to be nagging a bit, but Natsume finally became serious and took out the Discipline Committee logo from his pocket, which seemed a bit businesslike.

It was delayed for some time, but the opponent still didn't leave his radar map. Maybe he felt that he had got rid of a certain meathead.

In the entire Academy City, Maruko-head himself is probably the only person who knows exactly the range of Natsume-san's radar.

A swirling vortex of air appeared behind Natsume-san, and a certain ace pilot was preparing to take off again.

But something unexpected happened again. A hand suddenly grabbed Natsume Sonoko, causing the cyclone behind her to lose its effectiveness instantly.

Natsume-san froze on the spot and turned around in confusion.

"I'm very sorry. Although I don't know what happened, I definitely can't pretend that I didn't see anything."

"I will find a way to contact Steele, so please give me some time to figure out what happened. You are all my very important friends. I don't want anyone to get hurt."

Kamijou Touma had a hint of pleading on his face, grabbed a certain ball-head's arm, and said in a low tone.

However, the force used seemed a bit too strong, and he directly pinched five red marks on Natsume's arm, causing a certain ball head to open his eyes angrily.

Chapter 265 A bigger stage

After finally reaching out his hand, Natsume looked blankly at the red mark on his arm.

I suddenly wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

She is a well-educated young lady in Tokiwadai, and she must not beat up a senior student in the street, even though she has done this kind of thing many times with ease.

"Index!"

A certain guy pointed to the position behind him in an exaggerated way, attracting the attention of the senior.

However, by the time Kamijou Touma came to his senses, Natsume-san had disappeared from his sight.

As her abilities grow, Natsume's character becomes worse and worse. Fortunately, Tokiwadai Middle School still has people who can suppress her.

Maybe there is a relationship that has entered a rebellious phase?

His mentality is somewhat arbitrary, but his actions are cautious.

On the one hand, he was worried that he would not be able to defeat the flame mage, but on the other hand, he felt that he could leave even if he could not defeat him. Natsume-san could always find reasons for his actions.

However, the original plan to wait for the rabbits has changed so much that Natsume is not sure whether they are the rabbits she wants to wait for.

"I remember going in that direction. Something wasn't right. It didn't seem like it was here."

Being disturbed by the spiky-headed high school student, Natsume Sonoko successfully lost the connection with the other party and entered a state of aimless wandering.

As I walked through the dark alleys, I saw a few delinquent boys hiding in the dim light reading a book, and at the corner of the street I spotted Misaka, who was out shopping.

"Housemaster-sama." It seems that Sister Misaka also discovered Natsume Sonoko.

"It's Misaka. Today's dinner is Jiurido's milk cake."

Natsume-san now usually calls the Misaka sisters by Misaka. On the one hand, she doesn’t know each other’s specific numbers. On the other hand, Natsume-san feels that the Misaka sisters all recognize this title, so there is no problem in just calling them Misaka.

He stopped and raised his head to look at Sister Misaka. Natsume Sonoko's face subconsciously put on a majestic look.

"Housemaster, this is the dessert for the evening. Jiurido only sells 10086 copies of the limited edition cake every afternoon. Misaka No. [-] pointed out the preciousness of the cake."

Misaka No. 10086's face was blank, and she raised the cake in her hand with a serious expression.

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