Academy City Temperature Control

"Natsume-san, long time no see."

Teacher Xiaomeng's face was a little happy. It seemed that she liked this little classmate quite a lot.

"By the way, Teacher Xiaomeng, how is Sister Ji Shen doing lately?"

Natsume-san remembered something and asked with some concern.

She still remembered the senior sister she had met before, and she even gave her several boxes of meatballs.

"Since Himegami transferred to our class, I have taught her well, and now she is my good helper in the class."

After saying this, Teacher Xiaomeng's face showed some happy expressions.

Go all the way up the sightseeing elevator, and you can see the magnificent cosmic elevator from a distance through the glass.

"Narugo-senpai, aren't you nervous at all?"

Saten Ruiko took a deep breath and looked at Narugo Alisa who looked calm next to her.

Although the protagonist today is not me, he looks a little more nervous than the protagonist.

"Of course I will be nervous. I'm sorry to say it. If everyone hadn't come with me, I might still be wandering outside for a while."

The soft-spoken Nagome-senpai had a sheepish smile on her face and looked no different from an ordinary girl.

"It turns out that singers can also be nervous."

"Of course, singers are also ordinary people."

Going up to the [-]th floor in one breath, my waist does not ache and my legs do not hurt. The elevator is truly one of the most worry-free inventions of mankind.

The person responsible for signing the contract was the Space Elevator Project Team of the Star Orbital Gate Society. Their office was on the [-]th floor, and Alyssa needed to discuss specific matters and remuneration with them.

According to Natsume Sonoko's speculation, Nagome-senpai's remuneration this time will be at least one million yen.

However, it took a long time to sign the contract. Teacher Xiaomeng and the others had to be with them as part-time guardians, so everyone else wandered around aimlessly.

Although this is not an open area, people who have already entered are not restricted from looking around.

There were several chairs in the showroom on the [-]th floor. A certain Maranzi who had no interest in visiting was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. On the contrary, Uiharu, who had followed along, started to visit out of curiosity.

As a bow-headed person, Natsume-san prefers surfing the Internet.

"Can you get me some of that stuff?"

Hearing some sounds in his ears, Natsume-san, who had been concentrating a lot, suddenly came back to his senses.

When he raised his head, it happened that the person who suddenly appeared next to him looked familiar.

"Hey, what do you want to get?"

With a slight look of surprise on his face, Natsume-san continued what the other person said.

Looking in the direction of the opponent's finger, there was an ancient wooden bow placed there.

"This is something from the exhibition hall."

Natsume-san just spoke, but she immediately realized that she almost knew the identity of the other party.

Not to mention this exhibition hall, even the building under your feet is someone else’s property.

Speaking of such a building, judging from the scholarship that Natsume-san received, it would be impossible to afford it in 100 years.

"It doesn't matter, no one will comment." The voice continued.

He is ten centimeters shorter than Natsume-san, and is about the same size as Mr. Xiaomeng. Maybe both of them are the subjects of some immortality experiment.

Wearing a gothic-style red cloak and two oversized earrings hanging from her ears, Natsume-san looks very middle-class to her, like a magical girl of another style.

Natsume-kun always finds it problematic if anyone wears weird clothes in Academy City.

In addition, the other party looks very much like an exquisite doll, which makes it even more strange.

"Ok."

Nodding, a certain helpful Natsume-san took down the wooden bow from above.

There was an unexpected feeling in my hand. I touched the lines on it, and it seemed that it had been used by someone many times.

Although Natsume-san rarely touches things like bows and arrows, she often feels that the senior students in the Kyudo club are very handsome.

"Give you."

There was no feeling of reluctance. Natsume handed the things over naturally, but at this time, she found that the other party's eyes seemed to have been staring at her.

"Is there something on my face?"

Natsume Sonoko touched her cheek with some confusion. Every time she thought there was something on her face, there was actually nothing.

Chapter 269 Past events

In the Star Orbit Gate Club's showroom, Natsume-san carefully examined his face.

As expected, there was really no dirt on my face.

He held the wooden bow in his hand and handed it over again, but the Gothic-style Loli girl opposite didn't react at all, she still looked like she was in a trance.

It’s similar to what I saw in the report. It doesn’t feel like a real person, and it really fits the definition of a doll.

Natsume couldn't help but stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the other person's face. It took a while for the other person's pupils to refocus, and he frowned and looked directly at a certain ball head.

When I saw the report photos before, I had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity. But when I saw him in person, Natsume-san's original feeling of familiarity became even stronger.

I always feel that I have seen this person somewhere, but I have no memory of this. It sounds contradictory and weird.

"Did you come here with Alyssa? What a surprise."

This time, he took the wooden bow very cooperatively, and the other party's attention seemed to be completely focused on Natsume-san.

"Well, what's the problem?"

Natsume-san was stunned for a moment, then nodded. She didn't quite understand what the other party meant.

"Nothing, because according to our background check, Alyssa doesn't seem to have many friends."

The gothic president shook his head, and the cloak on his body shook slightly with this small movement.

"Do you know Alyssa well?"

After only chatting for a few words, Natsume Sonoko seemed to relax a little.

I just didn’t know what to call the other person, so I just used the simplest pronouns.

"Of course, she is one of the very few singers worthy of my appreciation. I am looking forward to her performance at the opening ceremony."

In this showroom, bright sunlight shines in from outside, and there are several light spots on the ground.

The girl named Retili Tangelod had a smile on her face. She looked exquisitely beautiful, but also had some indescribable weirdness.

"Natsume-kun, it's over with Alisa, we're going to the press conference soon."

Saten-san came over at this time, looked at the Goth girl next to him in surprise, and then spoke to Natsume-san.

"Sorry, I have to leave. Nice to meet you."

After waving towards Saten-san, Natsume Sonoko hurriedly stood up.

The familiar feeling is still there, and it's getting more and more obvious.

I wanted to ask them if they had known each other before, but Natsume-san was 100% sure that she didn’t know this person, so she was hesitant about whether to ask.

And this sense of familiarity comes from the soul. Has your soul been in contact with this person before?

She really couldn't figure out things about the soul.

"Me too. But strictly speaking, this is not the first time we have met."

Just when Natsume-san was about to leave, the goth girl Leitili shook her head with a smile.

"Isn't this the first time we've met? I also have a feeling that we have met somewhere before."

Natsume Sonoko sighed and spoke subconsciously.

But as soon as he spoke, Natsume-san's heart skipped a beat.

"Saten-san, I have something else to do. You guys should go over there first." After a slight hesitation, Natsume-san said to Saten-san.

Natsume is very concerned about what is going on with her identity as a time traveler, and whether her soul has some other secret existence.

And even if he travels through time, he won't even have some complete memories, so what is the sense of familiarity that appears out of nowhere.

Although she said she didn't care or put it aside, Natsume-san is actually quite curious.

Including souls, as well as the weird people outside Academy City who cause trouble for them, Natsume-san actually cares about them, but he can't find the reason and can only put them aside for the time being.

"If you are a boy, can I understand that you are deliberately trying to strike up a conversation?"

After hearing Natsume-san's answer, the Goth girl froze on the spot, and then said jokingly

"But now it seems you haven't forgotten everything."

After a while, the light in the eyes of the Goth girl in front of him started to flash, and she acknowledged what Natsume-san said.

"Didn't I forget everything? Did I forget most of the things?"

Natsume-san couldn't help but feel a little confused. Although she often forgot some unimportant things, she could usually still remember them.

And if it's about the soul, it's even more puzzling for Natsume-san. Those memories are all so-called past lives.

In my previous life, I lived in a place called Earth, and the name was no different from now.

But if you go by what the other party said, if you forget any memory, it may only be from the soul.

Natsume-san can be sure that she has never lacked any memory from birth to now.

And if my memory has been modified by something, I should have recovered it all when I was caught by Kamijou-senpai, so there is nothing wrong with Natsume-san being Natsume-san.

Could it be that before his soul became himself, he also lived in this forbidden world, and many things happened in the past that he didn't know about.

According to this statement, what you think of your past life is actually a past life of past lives.

However, the real past life memory has not been brought to the current self through the soul, and some unknown things have messed up the remaining memories.

It's a bit weird. Natsume-san felt like she had encountered a strange matryoshka doll incident.

However, Natsume-san is still not sure about the conclusion she has drawn, because she is such an excellent girl full of doubts.

"By the way, if we knew each other, and I said if, then would our relationship be good?"

At this time, Natsume-san felt that the person in front of him might really know him.

The familiarity derived from the soul cannot be simulated even by those with mental system abilities, and the other party has clearly stated that they know themselves.

But what was more inconsistent was that the girl in front of him looked much younger than himself.

"It's not very good. You promised me something, but you never completed it."

What Retili said still confused Natsume-san, but she could also understand what she meant.

"once?"

"About 14 years ago." Retili replied.

"Ah."

Natsume-san nodded thoughtfully.

Sure enough, it was before he was born. Is his guess right?

In that case, the age of the girl in front of her is definitely not only ten years old as reported by the outside world.

Of course, these words are only one-sided words from the other party, so Natsume-san cannot completely believe them, but they are really concerning.

2 Chapter Seventy Cheerleaders

If they both come from the same soul, is there an inevitable connection between the two?

Natsume-san rarely thinks about such lofty questions, but at this time, she couldn't help but feel a little whimsical.

Well, no matter what happened in the past, it probably has nothing to do with who I am now.

According to Natsume Sonoko's usual thinking, the fewer such troublesome things, the better. It is best to laugh and laugh every day.

She is a little busy now just with the troubles around her, and she also has to take time to take care of the Misaka sisters and prevent some guys from appearing out of nowhere from doing bad things.