Academy City Temperature Control

Natsume-san had some hesitation on his face. Although he agreed with Kanzaki-san's approach, he was worried about Narugo-senpai.

Natsume-san is a rational person, but he is also very emotional, but most of the time he does whatever he wants.

"I understand."

As if aware of everyone's concern, Narugo-senpai broke the somewhat silent atmosphere, with an optimistic smile appearing on her face at the right time.

"Don't worry about me. The opening ceremony performance is just a good opportunity for me, but it is not indispensable."

"If all my show brings is disaster, it might be a mistake to stick with it."

As she spoke, the senior's tone became somewhat sincere, and seemed to be mixed with some confusion.

In just two days, she suffered multiple attacks and implicated everyone.

Narugo-senpai's dream seems to be particularly twists and turns, but dreams are meaningful because they are not easy to realize.

But now, she seems to have some self-doubt.

"Please don't lose faith."

"As long as Alyssa is still singing, even if it's on the street or somewhere else, I will continue to support her."

Saten-san stood up and spoke forcefully.

Although Narugo-senpai had a smile on her face, she could understand her feelings.

Saten-san knows best the feeling of having a dream shattered and hurting someone else's mood because of your dream.

Using Fantasy Controller, you can briefly possess your own abilities, and feel the joy of holding the dream object in your hands.

Akemi and the others fell into a coma because they shared the fantasy of being a master, and everyone felt regret and loss because of their busy schedule.

And perhaps only the listener knows whether Nagome-senpai's singing brings happiness or disaster.

"Saten-kun, thank you."

Finally, her face couldn't hold up any longer. Senior Narugo's eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked at Saten Ruiko with some gratitude.

"The next time there is a concert, I want a front-row ticket."

When Narugo-senpai looked at her, Saten Ruiko's face turned a little red and she rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment.

"Ah."

Narugo-senpai pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I want one too." This was the voice of a certain meathead.

"Please give me two. I want to sit with my sister."

"..."

"Everyone is so rude."

In early spring, the corners of my eyes are crooked, and the flowers on my head seem to be getting more and more gorgeous.

There was more laughter around, and the originally dull air had a different flavor.

Not only is it mixed with a faint burnt smell, but it also has the strange gardenia fragrance of Misaka-senpai.

The smell was originally very light, but when it was roasted by the flames, the smell became weird, making Natsume-san couldn't help but rub his nose.

It is said that the dormitory master confiscated all the contraband items from Misaka-senpai, but this senior came back with some new things.

"Magic is our specialty. We will solve the problem as soon as possible. I leave it to you, Narugo-san."

Kanzaki Kaori also had a gentle smile on his face and nodded towards everyone.

If she had the chance, she would also like to go see this suspected 'saint''s concert. She always felt that such a girl was really worthy of being liked by others.

"We should take our leave."

After a pause of two or three seconds, Kanzaki Kaori said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and picked up the long knife beside him. Kanzaki Kaori tidied up the scattered ponytail before walking towards the door.

Counting the time, Steele should have met that person by now.

If the person behind the incident had nothing to do with that person, after receiving the information from Steele, even if he deliberately pretended to be stupid for some purpose, he would definitely take action.

Several magical girls looked at Natsume-san hesitantly. After thinking for a while, they finally couldn't make up their minds, so they followed Kanzaki Kaori and turned around every step of the way.

"They seem to care about Natsume-san?" Uiharu-san was a little curious.

"That's because Natsume-san took their things."

Shirai-san's wheelchair began to turn and stopped right next to Natsume Sonoko, with a strange look on his face.

Natsume Sonoko, a young classmate, has always been a little childish, completely different from a mature woman like herself.

With Miss Kanzaki's intervention, these magical girls are no longer their enemies.

It’s just that Natsume-san is obviously still very upset.

"Then again, it all seems too magical."

"If magic exists, then it's not scientific at all whether there are gods in the world."

Shirai-san leaned on the wheelchair and couldn't help complaining.

She understood Kanzaki Kaori's explanation, but she always had the illusion of hearing a fairy tale, as if the myth had come to the world.

"I think even if it's impossible to say for sure whether magic exists, it would be easy to tell whether a cosmic elevator would actually cause a disaster."

At this time, Uiharu said thoughtfully.

"The red-haired attacker has been picked up by the security headquarters. If it is true, Academy City should take action soon."

Chapter 285: Premonition of Disaster

It seems like it is early spring.

Suddenly something clicked, and the event itself became simpler.

Magic or anything else doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Now you just need to know Academy City's attitude towards the Space Elevator and the Star Gate Society.

In addition, protecting Senpai Naru is also necessary.

"If possible, can you call up the surveillance near the space elevator?"

Reminded by Uiharu's words, Misaka-senpai immediately reacted and spoke hurriedly.

"There's no problem with that.".

Mentioning his professional field, Uiharu said easily.

It's just that the branches' computers have more or less problems, so they can only use the handheld computers they carry with them.

The handheld computer was equipped with a flat holographic projection. As the screen shook, a clear scene of No. 20 School District Three appeared in the air.

After constantly changing the position of the camera, the perspective finally came to a location near the cosmic elevator.

Since this camera is far away from the space elevator, the projected image appears a bit blurry.

"There's no closer camera?"

Coming closer, Natsume-san couldn't help but squint his eyes, feeling that the picture was too bad.

"Because the space elevator is a confidential facility, the level of control nearby is also very high."

After thinking for a while, Uiharu explained in a low voice.

Even through these blurry pictures, you can see some unusual scenes.

The main exit door of the space elevator was tightly closed at this time, and the high-strength alloy door emitted a pale light.

It was obviously the day before the opening ceremony, but the entire space elevator venue seemed to feel alienated from people thousands of miles away, and seemed to be on guard against something.

"What are those things?"

Senior Narugo also came around, pointing at a few vague black dots on the screen and said.

These black spots were like agile cheetahs. In just a moment, they exceeded the resolution of the camera and turned into a dark glow, clearly aimed at the direction of the cosmic elevator.

And just when these black spots were trying to get close to the cosmic elevator, they seemed to be intercepted by something, and a burst of fire suddenly appeared on the screen.

A high-intensity firepower network was formed instantly, trying to suppress these 'cheetahs', but a stray bullet blacked out the camera screen.

"There is a situation there, and the security guard must be notified immediately."

The screen suddenly went black, and Shirai-san was the first to react.

Others were also waking up from a dream at this time, and there seemed to be a fight over there in the space elevator.

Natsume-san seems to be too calm. These are just trivial matters. The northern hemisphere might be bombed tomorrow.

"Chu Chun, please notify the security guard immediately and I will rush to the scene immediately."

A certain discipline committee member's sense of justice exploded instantly. Regardless of his injured body, he grabbed the wheelchair with both hands and was immediately ready to take action.

School District No. 20 is obviously not Shirai-san’s job scope, but it makes no difference to her.

"Shirai-san, you have been ordered not to participate in such high-risk public security behavior. If you don't obey, the consequences seem to be serious."

Natsume-san reminded me kindly.

Even if you are not directly involved and are only responsible for evacuating the crowd, it is still very dangerous.

For this kind of battlefield filled with bullets, even Natsume-san must be cautious and dare not turn on the high-mana-consuming thermal conversion.

Shirai-san, this guy, can't be so lucky every time. If he's not careful, he could end up in trouble.

Even if the trajectory of the bullet is observed, the speed of space movement is not as fast as the bullet, especially with such a dense firepower network. It would be easier for Natsume-san.

This is where the confidence of superpowers lies. After all, level 5 is the highest combat power in Academy City where one person can defeat an entire army.

Um?According to Natsume-san's idea, this highest combat power needs to be put in quotation marks.

"That's right, Kuroko, you can't go this time."

Misaka-senpai also clearly expressed her opposition.

Misaka-senpai rarely blocks Shirai-san's actions, but this time is an exception.

"Kuroko, you are injured, and Nagome-senpai also needs your protection. Only if you stay can I rest assured."

Compared to their abilities, Shirai-san is actually the most suitable as a security guard.

There is no need to fight but constant movement. Shirai-san has no weird problem of being unable to move himself at will.

And only if Shirai-san stays to take care of Narugo-senpai, the railgun can feel at ease.

I don’t know when this senior sister had already made up her mind to get involved in this matter.

"sister."

Shirai-san froze on the spot for a few seconds, with a touch of emotion in his pupils, and nodded vigorously.

My sister turns out to care and trust me so much.

"Those attackers are Academy City's secret troops."

Natsume-classmate on the side was lost in thought, she had actually seen many troops of this type.

Academy City's defense force has never been limited to security guards. They are like icebergs submerged under the water. People can only see the tip of the top.

The more icebergs she saw, the less nervous or scared Natsume-san was.

On the contrary, she felt that this was a good thing. She felt that she had a different kind of security.

She likes to stay in a huge fortress, like burying herself in the middle of the sofa when sleeping, and she also prefers defense when developing her abilities.

As long as this iceberg doesn't suddenly point its gun at yourself and the people around you.

But the situation always makes people feel regretful, and every incident can stimulate Natsume-san's sensitive nerves.

In front of the building of the 177th branch of the Discipline Committee.

Before this security force had finished handling the follow-up to the incident here, it received a report from two enthusiastic citizens, Shirai Kuroko and Uiharu Shiri.

However, Shirai-san seems to have reported to the wrong place. The person responsible for the case that occurred in No. 20 School District [-] should be the security force there.

"Captain, the higher ups are urgently mobilizing security forces from each school district. Let's take action quickly."

But at this moment, Iron Suitari trotted over. The glasses on his right side were knocked at some point, and there was an obvious crack on them.