Academy City Temperature Control

"Hey, I'm so envious. I haven't even gotten it."

Natsume Sonoko suddenly said with emotion, the majesty of the dormitory master disappeared on the spot.

Every time I see too many people in line, some guy who is impatient in such things always chooses to find another store.

"Although the portion of the cake is only enough for one person, if you think about it carefully, the dessert also includes the fruits that onee-sama bought before. Misaka No. 10086 decided to give half of it to the dormitory-sama."

Looking at the housemaster in front of him, who seemed to have made up his mind, Misaka 10086's expression became serious.

"Really? Then I'm not welcome."

An embarrassed smile appeared on Natsume's face immediately, but her palm naturally took half of the cake in the packaging bag.

A certain dormitory master secretly accepted bribes.

The sweetness is very high and the taste of milk is very strong, so the cake tastes very good.

Halfway through chasing someone, Natsume-san was successfully led astray and almost forgot his own business.

"By the way, Misaka, did you see a weird man wearing black clothes, with red hair, and about two meters tall pass by?"

Suddenly looking at Sister Misaka, holding the cake in her hand, Natsume Sonoko asked absentmindedly.

No useful information was obtained, and the thousand-mile pursuit of a certain meatball head officially failed.

But I was lucky. I ate half a piece of delicious cake on the way, which made Natsume feel a little better.

"Sonoko, don't be angry, Touma didn't mean it."

Returning to the previous corridor, Index shook Natsume-san's shoulders and said something comforting.

Next to him was Kamijou Touma, who had several large teeth marks on his body.

"It's okay, I'm not very angry either."

Natsume-san looked expressionless with a blank look on his face.

The experience just now was actually quite profound. That right hand just touched the air behind him, and Natsume-san's wings were gone. It was really incomprehensible.

Natsume-san doesn't have much impression of this ability, it's just that she is a little uncomfortable with being a target for the first time.

"I'm sorry, but what I just said is serious. I will ask you the reason why Steele suddenly attacked you as soon as possible."

Kamijou Touma seemed a little apologetic and nodded.

"But the target of the attack this time is Narugo-senpai. I don't think we can just leave it alone."

At this time, Misaka-senpai suddenly asked, obviously thinking that the target of the other party was this senior who loves to sing.

"Don't worry about that. We will be responsible for Naru-san's safety for the time being."

Teacher Huang Quanchuan walked into Kulai wearing the uniform of a security guard, with a somewhat tired look on his face.

He left Academy City recently and cooperated with the local police to destroy several strongholds of the 'Science Association'. He did not return until today.

"Narugo-san, although we don't know the reason why you were attacked yet, until the incident is investigated clearly, we can only temporarily allow you to accept the protection of security guards."

Aihui Yomikawa nodded towards senior Narugo. Some information was crossed out on the tablet in her hand, which made her frown.

One of the miraculous survivors of 88 is still a popular online singer. Is there any connection between them?

The so-called miracle of 88 dates back to three years ago.

The aerospace plane named 'Orion' encountered an accident and made an emergency landing, but all 88 people on board survived, so it was called a miracle.

Teacher Huang Quanchuan looked around again. The area was completely in ruins. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

However, two of the parties involved were level 5, and one was a relatively famous singer recently, which directly caused the security system to feel that there was a big problem.

As long as it involves level 5 events, their priority in the guard sequence is very high.

As if aware of Teacher Huang Quanchuan's gaze, a certain ball head stood aside obediently, wearing the armband of the Disciplinary Committee on his shoulder, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Are we living with you?" Senior Nagoro asked hesitantly.

Speaking of which, since the incident happened, she has been more confused than others.

Natsume-san is not much better, the plan in her head has been confusing the situation.

On the contrary, Misaka-senpai caught some key clues, and the other party's target was Narugo Alisa.

"It's just an apartment under the security guard building. If necessary, you can also stay at my house. I know Narugo-san has street performances and other activities, but we need to suspend them now."

Teacher Huang Quanchuan said somewhat seriously.

"But what if it was a performance at the opening ceremony of 'Endymion,' the cosmic elevator?"

At this point, the senior student became excited.

It is her biggest wish to leave the streets and go to a bigger stage to let more people hear her singing skills.

"I have received a call from the 'Star Gate Society' to perform at the opening ceremony of the Space Elevator."

Minghu Alyssa's eyes were bright and she worked hard to express her thoughts.

It was clear that the stage was close at hand, but she didn't want to give up no matter what.

"Is that the phone call just now?" The obedient Wanzitou on the side interjected, with a little surprise on his face.

If she could perform on such a stage, it would be equivalent to taking an oath at the opening ceremony of the Daihasei Festival. This senior is really amazing.

"If that's the case, I will accompany you then."

After thinking for a moment, Teacher Huang Quanchuan nodded with understanding. She could not deny the efforts of a student.

On the roof of a building in School District [-].

The three magical girls slowly woke up, their eyes empty and confused.

But when his eyes caught sight of a familiar figure, some tears of grievance flowed unconsciously from his eyes.

"Master."*3

The three girls hurriedly rushed towards him, but Steele quickly dodged them, which made the girls feel even more aggrieved.

"If it happens again, I will send you back to the church."

Steele shook off the ash from his hand. Old smokers always couldn't live without the smell of nicotine.

"I'm sorry, master, it actually went smoothly at the beginning, but..."

The girl named Jane wanted to explain, and lowered her head as she spoke.

Chapter 266 Another sense of familiarity

The sound of police sirens could still be vaguely heard in his ears, and red and blue flashes of light and shadow were imprinted on his pupils from time to time.

Seemingly in a trance, Natsume-san held her chin in one hand and held Magical Girl Kanami's pendant in the other hand, gently leaning her head against the glass wall.

Natsume and the others had already taken care of the security guard's affairs and sat back down in the family restaurant again.

Except that the food has gone cold, nothing seems to have changed much.

She originally wanted to invite Index to come with her, but Kamijou-senpai forcibly pulled her away on the grounds that dinner was ready at home. It looked like Index was not happy.

Looking around, the other guests and waitresses in the restaurant were attracted by the huge movement outside, causing the restaurant to feel a little deserted.

"Senior Narugo, has the school agreed to the security guard's request?"

The table full of dishes started to steam again, and Natsume-san became the master of hot dishes this time.

Tilting her head, Natsume Sonoko asked with some concern.

"Well, Teacher Huang Quanchuan has notified the school. I will temporarily stay at Teacher Huang Quanchuan's house until the attack case is investigated."

Narugo Alyssa nodded and said.

Originally, the discussion was about living in subordinate quarters in the guard building.

But later he learned that Narugo-senpai was going to attend the opening ceremony of the space elevator 'Endymion', so Mr. Yomikawa finally let her live in his home.

"Speaking of which, the opening ceremony will be the day after tomorrow. Will there be any problems if the time is so tight? There shouldn't be rehearsals or something."

Taking a spoon and stirring some fruits on the plate absentmindedly, Misaka-senpai looked at Narugo Alisa directly opposite and asked.

"If it comes to performance, I'm actually pretty confident. I've already been prepared to sing on a bigger stage."

When talking about singing, this senior’s eyes seemed to light up.

"It's really amazing, whether it's Narugo-senpai or that elevator."

Natsume-classmate's eyes also shone a little, and in his mind he thought of the elevator reaching the sky, just like the Tower of Babel in ancient mythology.

I like sweets, cartoons, and robots, but actually I quite admire science.

Although magic is very mysterious, Natsume-san feels from the bottom of his heart that science is better than magic, and he is looking forward to getting on that elevator.

"I thought Natsume-san wasn't interested in the space elevator. People at your age usually like cute things."

A smile appeared on Narugo Alyssa's face, and her eyes unconsciously turned to Teacher Yomikawa waiting outside the restaurant.

"But who are those people, and why did they attack you, Narugo-senpai?"

Misaka-senpai sighed, looking troubled.

As long as some problems happen around her, this railgun senior will habitually take matters into her own hands.

"You don't have to worry about me. Don't look at me like this. I actually have some supernatural powers and can protect myself."

Narugo Alyssa said with a smile, but in her eyes, a trace of concern seemed to be visible.

There is something deeper in her singing than her singing skills.

Her singing voice that hopes everyone can be happy, and the unknown supernatural power hidden in her singing, have made her the most famous street and online singer.

"Eh, supernatural power?" Natsume-san didn't quite understand.

"As long as my singing can make everyone happy, then no one will hurt others."

With a brighter smile on her face, Narugo-senpai explained.Even though he had just been attacked, he was still as optimistic and cheerful as ever.

Watching the guard's armored vehicle leave, Natsume-san was the only two people left around him again.

Shirai-san is still in the hospital, and the surroundings feel a little deserted. Natsume-san is not the kind of girl who can liven up the atmosphere.

Counting yesterday, it's already the second day. If Shirai-san doesn't have any major problems, he can probably go through the discharge procedures tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, the peaceful time now seems so precious.

While walking on the road, Natsume Sonoko glanced at Misaka-senpai who was still absent-minded next to her, and knew what was going on in this senior's head.

It seemed that she still cared about what happened to Naru-senpai.

Passing by a huge advertising screen, the latest news was rotated on it.

It happens to be news about the space elevator, but a lot of space is devoted to introducing the company that developed the space elevator, a company called 'Star Orbital Gate Company'.

The president of the 'Star Track Gate Society', Retili Tanglod, is the picture of this person that catches your eye.

She looks like just an underage girl who likes to dress up in Gothic style. She doesn't look much older than Natsume-san in terms of age and height.

"It's really amazing to be in charge of such a big company at such a young age."

Misaka-senpai raised her head and looked at the advertising screen and said with some emotion.

There are indeed endless talents in Academy City, and there are outstanding talents in all walks of life.

As soon as she finished speaking, Misaka-senpai looked at Natsume next to her in surprise.

I found that Natsume-san seemed to have fallen into a deep thought since I don't know when.

It was as if something had confused his mind, and he stood there blankly and became a little quiet.

There was a familiar feeling that I should know this person.

Maybe they lived together, maybe they made friends, or maybe they just met.

But why is it familiar? No matter how I recall it, I have no memory of this person at all.

Natsume-san thought about it, focusing on her own soul.

I discovered that this sense of familiarity comes from the depths of my soul, a place buried by countless memory fragments.

Is there anything else besides memory that carries information.

And this feeling of familiarity is not the first time. The last time was about Kamijou-senpai’s right hand, but I didn’t explore it in depth at that time.