Academy City Temperature Control

"Although I have a rich imagination, it's actually quite puzzling that you suddenly mentioned something like 14 years ago. I just feel like I've seen you somewhere."

Unable to help but rub his head, Natsume showed an awkward but polite smile on his face.

"Is there only feeling left? You are really embarrassed."

A trace of arc flashed across Leitili's delicate baby face, as if she remembered something again, and then she became expressionless.

"But I don't need your help anymore. I have found your replacement, and it will be successful soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Leitili waved her cloak, wrapped her body tightly in the cloak, held the wooden bow in her hand, and then walked towards the door without looking back.

Natsume Sonoko felt a little confused, always feeling that the other party seemed to have something to say.

After chatting for a while, we didn't get any definite information. Instead, Natsume made a lot of assumptions on his own.

At this time, the phone in Natsume-classmate's pocket vibrated.

Looking up, I saw Misaka-senpai standing at the end of the showroom corridor.

Mr. Tetsuo and Mr. Saten chatted with Alyssa happily, while Mr. Xiaomeng checked the contract information in his hand and tried hard to find loopholes.

Uiharu's head rested on Shirai-san's wheelchair, and she smiled and waved in Natsume-san's direction.

"Sorry, I'm late."

It happened that everyone was waiting for him, Natsume Sonoko's face suddenly turned red.

Don't worry about those inexplicable things. There are still things worth worrying about in front of you.

Regardless of the past life or the past life of the past life, it makes no difference to Natsume-san. Anyway, all the memories are there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

"It's ok."

"But that person just now is the legendary gothic loli girl president."

A curious expression appeared on Saten-san's face, and he added many elements at once, seeming to think of a certain urban legend that was circulating.

"Actually, the other party is just a robot. I just checked it carefully."

Natsume-san said with some seriousness. It was obvious that she also knew the rumors that the Goth Loli president was actually a robot.

"Really?" Chuchun suddenly became a little nervous.

"Of course it's... fake."

The main venue of the press conference was not inside this building, but in a shopping mall in the Seventh School District.

After the signing is completed at the station building, you still need to go to the Seventh School District.

...

Firmly rejecting the offer to join the cheerleading team, Natsume-san had a determined look on her face and ignored the advice of the staff around her.

As nerve-wracking as the previous conversation, as a cheerleader, you should clap your hands off the stage to liven up the atmosphere, instead of wearing dresses and performing together on stage.

If you want Natsume-san to stand on the stage, the price will be an unprovoked weather disaster in the shopping mall, causing the event to have to be stopped midway.

"I can't tell, Natsume-kun, you are quite shy."

Sitting in the wheelchair, Shirai-san put his head over and looked up and down.

"I want you to manage."

Natsume Sonoko has learned to turn a deaf ear to Shirai-san's words and remain calm and collected no matter what she says.

"It's rare to get an opportunity like this, to be in the news with my sister."

Putting his hands back on the wheelchair, Shirai-san couldn't help but sigh and said with some disappointment.

It was in line with Shirai-san's usual style, and Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but look at this guy a few more times.

Being able to relate anything to Misaka-senpai is probably Shirai-san's unique skill.

However, Natsume-san's eyelids suddenly twitched. I don't know when Shirai-san had put a home camera around his neck, which he didn't have when he arrived.

"Okay, the wounded should stay and rest."

Having already put on a small dress, Misaka-senpai fastened the buttons on the collar with some skill.

Although there are not many occasions where you need to wear a dress in daily life, some etiquette classes at Tokiwadai Middle School are also taught.

And just a second before Misaka-senpai came on stage, the camera around Shirai-san's neck turned on a red light.

A slightly unharmonious smile appeared on Shirai-san's face. He moved his wheelchair and began to look for a suitable shooting location. He didn't look disappointed at all.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

Natsume Sonoko did not blend in with the crowd, but bought an Alyssa support headlamp in the corner of the shopping mall. The English letters of Alyssa on it could still shine.

It's only daytime now, it will be more interesting at night.

Natsume-classmate spent a lot of money to buy one that she liked the most, and then she wore it on her head contentedly. This way she finally felt a little bit like a groupie.

"Everyone, I'm Alyssa. Thank you for taking care of me."

The loudspeaker perfectly preserved Narugo-senpai's voice, and the entire square was filled with that optimistic and cheerful echo.

"Have you started yet?"

Natsume-san turned on the switch, and his head began to sparkle, looking even brighter than Shokuhou-senpai's.

As a new shiny girl, she stood out just by standing there. It didn't take long for an acquaintance to say hello.

"Natsume-san, you're here too."

Hanakaiyuan's classmate also had a support headlamp on his head, smiling a little sheepishly.

"By the way, don't you need club activities today?"

Natsume-san thought of something and turned her head. The changing light above her head illuminated Kaikain Mei's face in patches of white and blue.

"Actually, I asked for leave today."

After saying this, Hanakaiyuan's face turned a little red.

I took a day off to see my favorite singer, and ended up meeting second-year Misaka-sama and several classmates from the same grade. What a coincidence.

"Speaking of which, tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the space elevator. Did Natsume-san get the invitation?"

Suddenly remembering something, Hanakaiyuan classmate blinked and asked.

"Of course."

Natsume took out her phone and swiped it twice, and a series of barcodes and numeric numbers suddenly appeared on it.

However, because I applied a little late, the number has already been queued up to after [-] people.

Speaking of which, there will be quite a lot of troops dispatched to Tokiwadai by then.

Classmates Chongfu, Wanuchi and the others, and a few seniors might also come.

As for the married senior, she doesn’t seem to like the look of the space elevator.

It's true, after all, the space elevator will soon be regarded as one of the biggest competitors of post-marriage aviation.

Elevators that can go directly to outer space will have a great impact on the aviation industry.

There are still people doing welding on such a serious occasion.

Natsume-san's eyes hurt from the bursts of light from the flashlights, but fortunately the light on her head was not weak either, so it was evenly matched.

The lights around the press conference also turned on at this time, and the colorful lights shone on Narugo-senpai.

Senior Narugo looked elegant in a small dress, spreading her fingers and waving around.

There is also a hat on the head, not a support headlamp like Natsume-san, but a medieval-style wizard hat, which looks like a beautiful girl wizard.

Misaka-senpai is usually very boyish and carefree, but now she has a forced smile on her face. She stands on the side of the stage with her hands clasped and very restrained, her head lowered and she doesn't know where to look.

On the contrary, Uiharu, who looked weak and introverted, was holding Saten-san's arm, facing countless reporters confidently, and seemed to be enjoying it.

"Saten-san, it's interesting, it's a shame Natsume-san doesn't come."

Clenching his fists, Uiharu said with great force.

"Actually, I just feel nervous."

Just like Misaka-senpai, who couldn't let go, Saten-san said with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Retili Tanglod (Baidu Encyclopedia)

A character who appears in the theatrical version of "A Certain Index: The Miracle of Endymion".

A girl dressed as a gothic lolita has actually lived for more than 800 years.

The president of the "Star Gate Company", the company responsible for the construction and operation of the space elevator "Endymion", is famous as a gothic lolita girl who looks young but reorganizes and maintains the space development company.

Chapter 271 Metal Doll

The atmosphere on the stage was very lively, and the atmosphere off the stage was even more lively.

Ignoring a few shouting troublemakers, today's press conference seemed to go particularly smoothly.

As the press conference began to come to an end, Alyssa's singing began to ring out from around the venue. This was the last part of the press conference.

But something suddenly changed around me.

Shirai-san put the camera aside and looked toward the underground parking lot with a frown.

With the sound of neat footsteps, the movement on the stage was almost covered up, and a large number of heavily armed security guards were seen hurriedly heading towards the underground parking lot.

The scene of the press conference, which was normally normal, suddenly appeared with security guards, which made many people feel that it was abnormal.

"What happened again?"

Turning off the headlight on her head, Natsume-san subconsciously turned her head in the direction of the iron-clad teacher.

As a member of the security guard, the teacher seemed more confused than expected. He just looked at these colleagues who suddenly appeared here at a loss.

"Now we are starting to evacuate the crowd. I have received a report that high explosives are suspected to be buried in the underground parking lot here."

The person leading the team was obviously Mr. Huang Quanchuan who had been transferred to the meeting before, but according to the time, the meeting was almost finished.

As for the so-called report received, it was actually a special type of security robot placed in a crowded place that detected traces of explosives and then reported the situation to the security personnel.

This special type of robot is equipped with a high-precision sniffing device and was launched in response to the Daiha Star Festival.

Some security guards began to evacuate the crowd, while more security guards entered the underground parking lot and began to dismantle the explosives.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, it didn't take long before fierce fighting sounds came from the underground parking lot.

"Where are Misaka-senpai and Shirai-san?"

Natsume-san took Hanakain-san with him, and the scene was a bit chaotic. This classmate's abilities were not suitable for protecting him.

The iron-clad teacher has returned to the team, and the only adult left here is Teacher Xiaomeng. Of course, I am talking about age here.

Uiharu-san and Saten-san are all safe. Narugo-senpai is a little distraught in her little dress and is still confused by what happened suddenly.

"I just saw Misaka-senpai heading to the underground parking lot."

Saten-san said worriedly, wanting to go in to look for them, but was stopped by a team of security guards.

It is in line with Misaka-senpai's usual approach. She is a well-deserved enthusiastic citizen, and there is a big difference between a meathead who obeys the security officer's instructions and evacuates obediently.

Although they are both enthusiastic citizens, Natsume-san seems to be lazier.

Unless he is concerned or is in a critical situation, generally speaking, if someone has already taken care of it, Natsume-san likes to just join in the fun.

As for Shirai-san, since that guy suffered a big loss a few days ago, he is now paying extra attention to protecting himself, which makes him less worrying.

"It looks like someone wants to cause chaos at Narugo-senpai's press conference."

Holding her chin, Natsume-san thought thoughtfully.

If this is the case, it seems that this matter is not as simple as it seems.

I remember that I was attacked yesterday. In fact, the real target was Narugo-senpai, not what I thought.

It made me so confused, Natsume-san couldn't help but pouted, it was really boring day by day.

At this time, in the underground parking lot, although Natsume-san is still standing outside the isolation line, this is still the extension of her abilities.