Academy City Temperature Control

Her soul tells her that she has something called a past life, telling her what will happen in the future.

There is no coherent picture like the plot, but a familiar feeling, which may be called the instinct of the soul.

Just like one day, if Natsume-san forgets the memory of Misaka-senpai, her body and soul will remember the feeling of getting along with her.

"Natsume-san, what's wrong with you?"

Misaka-senpai shouted several times in her ear, but it didn't wake Natsume-san out of her thoughts.

Just when Misaka-senpai was a little worried, Natsume-san came back to her senses, but her eyes fell into confusion again.

Is it an illusion or something else?

Leaving it from the perspective of the soul, Natsume-san doubted the feeling at that time and felt that it was a little unreal.

My own soul seems to have many unexplored secrets.

By letting nature take its course, Natsume-san also figured out some of the things that had happened in his previous life, but more things were still in chaos.

It's amazing that Natsume Sonoko can think both in her soul and in her brain.Natsume-san's consciousness is like a fish, able to move freely between two lakes and even exist in both at the same time.

But if you want the brain to know the information in the soul, then the memory in the soul must first be transferred, which is called retrieval.

However, Natsume-san has never tried to put the information in the brain into the soul, and is worried that it will become fragmented like those soul memories.

"Maybe it would be better to sort out those confusing memories." Natsume-san thought.

This wasn't the first time she had this idea, but she gave up every time.

The information is too much and too messy, and the combination is like the most difficult puzzle, and it is also the kind of puzzle that has no finished product and is even incomplete in itself.

At this time, Misaka-senpai waved her arm in front of Natsume Sonoko's eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but stare at a certain ball head.

"What are you thinking about suddenly?"

Misaka-senpai asked with some concern.

"It's nothing, I just feel like I've seen that person somewhere."

Natsume-san said honestly, his eyes still on the beautiful gothic girl on the screen.

Back at the Tokiwadai dormitory, Natsume took out her ID card for daily sign-in, while Misaka-senpai directly used fingerprints and iris for verification.

I'm not used to this rigid feeling, although it wasn't much better originally.

Natsume-san can only hope that the dormitory master can cancel this annoying rule after the Daihasei Festival is over.

Chapter 267 Soul

The sky was filled with stars again, and the heavy footsteps of the dormitory master's ladies' leather shoes came from far away, as if some terrifying creature was gradually approaching.

The footsteps seemed to stop in front of the door of dormitory 208 next door. After a while, there was a knock on the door on the other end.

Since Misaka-senpai was last caught hiding various prohibited items, coupled with the precedent of staying out at night many times, the dormitory master has stepped up the intensity of checking dormitory 208.

Although my dormitory 210 is not as strict as Misaka-senpai's, it has recently been listed as a key observation target by the dormitory master.

A certain ball head who heard the noise swallowed his saliva, and with a slightly nervous expression, quietly waited for the footsteps of the dormitory master to gradually fade away.

"Great, the dormitory master didn't come today."

A happy expression suddenly appeared on his face, and Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Having already put on her pajamas, Natsume-san couldn't help but stretch, and her whole bones felt numb.

Even without what happened at night, just a full day of gym class would kill someone.

After learning some massage techniques found on her mobile phone, Natsume rubbed her calves hard, trying to relieve her body's fatigue and warm up for a new day's battle.

As long as he persists for a few more days, it will be fine. When the teacher allows him to use his abilities or the Daiha Star Festival, Natsume-san decides to compete while floating, and then secretly surprise everyone.

"But what does that feel like."

Natsume-san just muttered without using questions.

He took out his cell phone and investigated some information about the president of the 'Star Track Gate Club'.

Gothic style clothing, long blond hair, and a small top hat on his head.

Moreover, his age showed that he was only ten years old, and his height was only 1.3 meters.

She is much shorter than Natsume-san, rounding up she is almost 1.5 meters tall.

Speaking of which, if Tokiwadai Middle School could dress freely, Natsume-san would also like to try on such clothes.

Putting the phone into the bear doll's belly, Natsume-san spread her arms and lay back, sinking deeply into the sofa.

Several sides of the sofa are made of metal, and there is a mysterious sense of security when lying on it.As long as you put a blanket over it, you won't be able to tell that anyone is lying in it.

His two big eyes were wide open, staring motionlessly at the ceiling. After a while, he showed a sleepy look.

If I don't think about it anymore, maybe I can find a chance to meet with the president.

Natsume-san leaned on her arm and turned around. The red spot that Kamijou Touma pinched not long ago had long since returned to its original white color.

Looking at his arm, Natsume-san rubbed his eyes and seemed to think of something else.

Is there such a thing as a soul in this world, or is it unique to you?

And if the soul was something like fantasy, he might have been shattered as soon as he came into contact with Kamijou-senpai.

Or is it because the soul cannot be touched through the body?

I still couldn't figure it out, so I simply put it all aside. Natsume-san felt that there were already a lot of worries and there was no need to add more to herself.

Although nothing bad happened, Natsume decided to keep a safe distance from the senior to prevent unexpected situations.

.....

"Have you heard? Alyssa has been invited to perform at the opening ceremony of the Universe Elevator. There will be a press conference today."

"Is there such a thing? I remember he was just an ordinary street singer."

I heard the whispers of passers-by. Natsume-san was on her way to pick up Shirai-san from the hospital. To be precise, she had just walked out of the gate of the school garden.

What happened in the leisure corridor eventually became only gossip on urban legend websites, and the more popular news was still about the space elevator and the Daiha Star Festival, which incidentally increased the popularity of Narugo-senpai.

But today, the high school girl who comes out to sing and bring happiness to others is no longer seen on the streets.

He casually stopped a white and free vehicle. Natsume Sonoko's face seemed to be worried, her body gradually became transparent, and she was sitting upright on it.

Originally, he was supposed to be executing his plan to wait for the rabbit and stay by his target's side honestly, but things changed again.

Senior Narugo just received an invitation from the 'Star Track Gate Club' yesterday. Today she needs to go to the company's location to sign a contract, set her makeup and hold a formal press conference, and then perform on stage the day after tomorrow.

Although some people don't understand why the time is so tight, I can't say that others are more efficient.

I heard that Teacher Huang Quanchuan was originally going to accompany her today, but she was urgently transferred to the security headquarters to report on the annihilation of the 'Scientific Association', so she had to temporarily ask her good friend. Yong Xiaomeng.

But I have been worried about a certain railgun owned by Narugo-senpai.

As soon as he knew about the press conference today, he made a phone call to inquire, and then hurriedly ran to join Narugo-senpai and the others.

He said he was going to be a cheerleader for Narugo-senpai, but he was actually still very worried that this senior would be attacked again.

Before leaving, I asked Natsume-san to ask Natsume Sonoko to pick up Shirai-san from the hospital first, and then meet together at the headquarters of the Star Rail Gate Club.

However, Natsume-san thought of the familiar feeling from yesterday and felt that it was indeed necessary for her to go to that company. It would be best to see the gothic beautiful girl president with her own eyes.

Sitting on the rapidly advancing white cylinder, Natsume-san couldn't help but tilted her head, almost imagining Shirai-san's disappointed face.

I was originally expecting my sister to show a gentlemanly smile on her face and lead me out of the hospital hand in hand. The two of them bathed in the warm sunshine together, but my sister ended up falling into the arms of someone else.

Based on Natsume-san's understanding of movement in a certain space, there is a high probability that he would think so.

When they arrived at the hospital, Natsume Sonoko explained the reason for Misaka-senpai's absence. Shirai-san's actions and reactions were exactly as she imagined.

Shirai-san's elegant face showed a trace of sluggishness at the right time, as if his soul had been drained out of his whole body, and his head was lowered feebly.

"The doctor said that Shirai-san can be discharged from the hospital, but he will need to use a wheelchair instead of walking for about half a month."

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, Uiharu repeated the doctor's words, which were basically not much different from the initial diagnosis.

"I understand." Natsume-san nodded.

"Natsume-san, can we also go to Alyssa's signing ceremony?"

On the side, Saten-san's face was full of anticipation and he said with clenched hands.

"Of course, Misaka-senpai has called before and said that everyone is welcome to come." Natsume Sonoko recalled for a while, and then said with certainty.

Chapter 268 Doll

Falling at the back of everyone, a certain meathead's pace slowed down slightly.

Natsume Sonoko unconsciously raised her hand and combed her bangs.His eyes were wide open, looking at Shirai-san five steps away with great concern.

Shirai-san’s wheelchair has been making a creaking sound since 20 seconds ago, as if some parts were loose. However, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Shirai-san’s teeth rubbing against each other.

I don't know when she contracted this problem. It's really a headache.

'Star Orbital Gate Company' is a company that produces various aerospace equipment. The 'Orion' that crashed three years ago was the work of this company.

Because of that incident, it faced the crisis of bankruptcy, and was later acquired by the current president of Beautiful Girls.

If it were three years ago, the president would have been only seven years old at the time.

Unknowingly, we have arrived at No. 20 School District [-], only a few kilometers away from the building of Marriage Aviation, a famous family in the aviation industry.

Similarly, there is only a road across from the station building of the 'Star Track Gate Club', and Misaka-senpai and her group can be seen from a distance.

It seemed that he had witnessed Misaka-senpai chatting happily with someone else, and the chatter became more and more enthusiastic. The sound of grinding teeth in Natsume-san's ears became clearer and harsher.

The wheelchair originally pushed by Saten-san disappeared, and it also disappeared while moving in a certain space, attracting the attention of the people around him.

"Shirai-san is so cunning, he went alone first."

Saten-san's face showed a hint of joy that he was about to meet his idol. When he noticed that the brown girl with twin tails suddenly disappeared, he started to get excited.

Although Saten-san and Shirai-san have different purposes, everyone seems to be in a hurry.

"Natsume-san, what kind of person is Alisa?"

Uiharu looked at the anxious back of Saten-san and turned around to ask Maruko-tou, with a hint of curiosity on his face.

"How should I put it? I think she is a girl who is optimistic and likes to sing. By the way, she also works hard."

Natsume-san thought for a while and said.

She and Alyssa had only known each other for a short time, but she thought she sang very well and had a likeable personality, so Natsume-san was willing to be friends with her.

"Really? He is indeed someone who can sing that kind of singing." Uiharu nodded, seemingly satisfied with Natsume-san's answer.

In front of the Star Orbit Gate Club building, some reporters who came to interview also poured into the square in the main hall of the building and were busy setting up various shooting equipment.

Suddenly a wheelchair fell from the sky, with a whistling momentum, rolling up the fallen leaves all around.

After the wheelchair staggered a few times, it landed next to Misaka-senpai.

At this time, a brown girl with twin ponytails had already jumped on Misaka-senpai and hugged the railgun's neck.

"Sister-sama didn't come to pick me up from the hospital. Heizi is so sad."

With a hint of grievance in his tone, Shirai-san said with some reluctance.

When he turned his head to look at Narugo-senpai, Shirai Kuroko began to look up and down, and then glared at the person menacingly.

"Okay, Heizi, it is indeed my fault this time, and I apologize to you."

Misaka-senpai showed some embarrassment, then forcefully broke away from Shirai-san's arms and pressed her firmly into the wheelchair.

Misaka-senpai didn't have a good solution to some of this school girl's actions.

Although it can be considered as some ways to express friendship, if it is too enthusiastic, it will be too much for people to bear.

"Misaka-senpai."

Hearing some distant sounds, I turned around and saw that Natsume-san and others had already arrived.

After a meeting that was like a celebrity meeting, Misaka-senpai introduced Saten-san and several others to Narugo Alisa.

At this time, next to Nagomo-senpai, the iron-clad teacher wearing a security guard's vest also looked a little excited, and seemed to be a fan of the singer Alyssa.

On the contrary, the teacher Xiaomeng who accompanied me looked businesslike, but he was almost ignored due to his size.