Academy City Temperature Control

There was no counterattack as expected, and even the surrounding light pillars began to stabilize, and the peripheral light returned to the wooden bow as if it were going back in time.

Without the energy source of the wooden bow, the magic attached to the cosmic elevator immediately changed.

At this time, the light wheel that had left the neon and invaded a more distant place suddenly stopped.

Seen from the sky above the universe, a huge circular spot of light seems to appear in a certain part of the northern hemisphere.

The broadcast room that was originally filled with light suddenly returned to normal, and the cold light from the outside world invaded here again at this time.

Fortunately, Natsume, who was holding the wooden bow, was immune to the intrusion of these cold lights, but she was in a daze.

"I succeeded."

Natsume-san was a little confused. She just wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect that she actually succeeded.

Sure enough, this wooden bow was really made by myself in the previous life.

The style of painting seemed to suddenly change, and the mastermind behind it turned out to be myself or something.

Chapter 294 The shaped arrow

Self-cultivation of the mastermind behind the scenes is very important.

Therefore, even if the current situation occurs, you must still maintain a minimum of composure, and it is best to have a smile on your face.

Well, this seems a lot more normal.

A certain girl, whose body was shrouded in an inexplicable light, turned back to look at the stunned people, and rubbed her head in embarrassment.

"Don't look at me, everyone. Actually, I don't know exactly what happened."

A certain ball head blinked innocent eyes, holding the wooden bow with a slight force in his palm.

She hasn't figured out how to explain it to everyone, and actually doesn't know how to explain it at all.

She wasn't ready to tell others about her past life, especially when there were some inexplicable guys present.

"Natsume-san, that's great."

Misaka-senpai breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a smile on her face when she saw Marukotou-san who was safe and sound.

She didn't care why Natsume-san was able to pick up that wooden bow. Even a high school student's right hand was not surprising. The current situation was finally moving towards a better direction.

"Tsuchimikado, are you mistaken?"

The cigarette butt in Steele's hand fell to the ground, and he frowned and looked at Tsuchimikado Motoharu, who had a look of astonishment on his face.

Just now, Tsuchimikado Motoharu was explaining that the lines on the wooden bow were extremely difficult to solve, but it was removed the next second. It was like a plot in some novel.

"It can't be mistaken."

"The current situation may be because the 'Achilles Heel' accidentally destroyed some important lines, or she has something on her body that can suppress the spiritual equipment."

There was sudden silence, and Tsuchimikado Motoharu glanced at a certain ball's head a few more times.

She wears an ordinary Tokiwadai school uniform, and the magical girl charm on her wrist is also ordinary. She seems to have a magical amulet hanging around her neck, but it definitely doesn't do that.

And if he hadn't had a good understanding of the Tokiwadai girl in front of him, Tsuchimikado Motoharu might have thought that she was some kind of special saint.

Most saints have similar abilities, such as human physical fitness, extremely fast movement speed, far exceeding ordinary people's senses, etc.

But there is also blood of saints that can be used for healing, and Alyssa is also suspected of being a member of the saints because of the power present in her singing.

So it is possible that there are saints who can suppress rituals just by touching them.

But a very important point is that a saint can use magic and stigmata as soon as he is born, and the magic power in his body is far beyond that of an ordinary magician. It is simply a waste of resources to allow such a being to develop super powers.

Basically, it will be infinitely weakened as soon as it is developed, not to mention the development of superpowers, which is almost impossible.

After Steele eliminated the option of saint, he also eliminated some other options one after another.

Not everyone knows about Natsume-san's past, nor would they guess that a person with superpowers would be related to the magical spiritual equipment.

The two are obviously insulators, and even if they are obtained, they cannot be used without magic power.

The trophies confiscated by Natsume Sonoko from several magical girls can only be used as normal fans and brooms.

"Natsume-san, can you show me the spiritual equipment?"

Kanzaki Kaori's face was also full of surprise, and it took him a while to accept the fact.

According to her knowledge, this completely suppressed the performance of the spiritual equipment. She immediately thought of the saint aspect, and then came to a similar conclusion to Tsuchimikado and the others.

"It turns out this thing is called a spiritual outfit."

Nodding, Natsume-san handed over the wooden bow in his hand.

And as soon as he let go, the escaping light energy reappeared, and this energy was once again attracted by the magic circle in the cosmic elevator, scaring a certain ball head to hurriedly hold the wooden bow.

"It seems that this wooden bow was able to be suppressed entirely because of her." Steele said.

At this time, Natsume, who was holding a wooden bow, looked nervously at the magicians around him, fearing that someone would find out that he was the mastermind behind the incident.

As for the wooden bow that will glow when it is away from him, Natsume-san is not very worried. After leaving the space elevator, he can just ask Kamijou-senpai for help.

Natsume-san has no mental barriers to asking for help. It’s normal for everyone to help each other.

She is not like Misaka-senpai who keeps things to herself, although she sometimes hides things from everyone.

This wooden bow seemed to be made by me in my previous life, so it would be better if it just disappeared like this.

"Although the problem of the wooden bow has been solved for the time being, the magic on the space elevator must be solved immediately."

Tsuchimikado Motoharu did not dwell on Natsume Sonoko's anomaly, but set about solving the remaining problems.

As mentioned before, he is very inclined to dismantle the space elevator.

However, during the period before the demolition, he also wanted to study this huge magic.

Although the light wheel from the outside world has stopped, the coverage area has reached an astonishing level. Even if this matter can be solved smoothly, various subsequent troubles will be inevitable.

Fortunately, there is no need for their magicians to worry about these things.

As the cold light covered the surroundings again, inexplicable guys appeared around them.

A strong-minded young man who had tried unsuccessfully to get his phone number, a gangster with white hair and a violent attitude but still rushed over, and there seemed to be a strange animal.

Natsume-san tilted her head. She seemed to have caught something strange in her head, like a dog, and it seemed to be wearing some kind of equipment.

It’s strange, is there anyone coming to the space station with a dog?

Although dogs are humans’ friends, they are really confusing.

"Natsume-san, are they your friends?"

Kanzaki Kaori said with some concern, his eyes slightly focused.

Although she was not specifically targeted, she also noticed the deep anger and madness in a certain guy.

"Not too familiar."

Natsume-san shook his head. He barely recognized the strong-minded young man with a piece of cloth tied around his head.

Although she knew the white-haired guy, Natsume-san felt that it was better not to know him.

But what happened was contrary to expectations. The two of them looked around and focused on a certain meatball head.

Accelerator also took a look at Misaka-senpai. Naturally, he knew the third person in Academy City. They had a good relationship when they demolished a building together.

"You are the one...who was that last time."

Soitata Junba scratched his head, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything.

It seems that just like I forgot my phone number before, I also didn't remember a certain person.

Natsume-san, who should normally show a dissatisfied expression, was a little too late to pay attention to other people's reactions at this time.

With the crowd's voices lingering in his ears, Natsume-san was surprised to find that the arm holding the wooden bow became slightly heavier.

This wooden bow has reached the breaking point and can no longer withstand the huge force inside.

Not long after Natsume-san took it in his hand, the magical energy inside began to become chaotic.

Some light began to flow from the gaps between Natsume-san's fingers, and obvious cracks began to appear around the wooden bow.

After all, it was a disposable spiritual equipment, and it was not considered to be maliciously damaged. Even if it was comforted by the master who created it, it still reached its limit.

"Too bad, we must not let the spiritual equipment be destroyed here."

Tsuchimikado Motoharu was the first to react.

However, it seems that the words have not yet fallen, and the substantive pressure is extending in all directions.

Natsume-san felt a lightness in his body, as if a familiar force gathered in his hands.

Although the wooden bow as a carrier reached the edge of destruction, the power inside fell into the hands of Natsume Sonoko without any damage.

It's as if just pulling the invisible bow string gently can release that overwhelming power.

"That power is back?!"

"You promised, you promised."

Leitili stood up excitedly, ignoring the eager eyes around her, staggering forward and running forward, and finally fell weakly in front of Natsume-classmate.

At the same time, the light wheel that originally extended to all parts of the earth has also changed.

The bright beam of light appeared again, but this time it did not absorb energy from the wooden bow, but continued to converge into Natsume-san's hands.

The energy taken away from the wooden bow can be regained by its owner before the arrow is fired.

As the light in his hands became more brilliant, the cold light from the outside world became thinner and thinner.

Neon returned from the Pacific Ocean, returned to Academy City from Neon, and returned to the Space Elevator from Academy City, and more light has gathered in Natsume-san's hands.

This arrow has taken shape and has reached the point where it has to be fired.

And this huge energy was firmly controlled in the hands of Natsume Sonoko, completely getting rid of the attraction of the space elevator.

Chapter 295 Gentle Weapon

There is a popular saying that light has no rest mass because objects with mass cannot reach the speed of light.

In fact, there is no way to stop light.

But Natsume-san seems to have felt the weight of still light this time, at least on the surface.

As a large amount of light converged on Natsume-san's palm, or to be precise, the wooden bow in his hand felt heavier and heavier.

This is an impossible situation for science, but it is true for magic. The gap between magic and science is extremely wide.

As if considering Natsume-san's arm strength, the heavy feeling in his hands gradually reached its limit, and then he entered a state of preparation.

This state has nothing to do with the user's will, but is a normal reaction when the load reaches its limit.

No matter what kind of impact this energy will have, it is like a docile sheep, intimately surrounding the hand of a certain meatball head.

It feels so familiar.

Natsume-san's feeling became stronger and stronger.

Although I have always wanted to put aside the relationship with myself in the previous life, the connection between the two people has always been there, with their souls as a link, like an inescapable fate.

Of course, Natsume-san doesn’t believe in fate and thinks that is too unscientific.

His pupils dilated a little, and his mind began to become active.

It was too late for Natsume-san to worry about the opinions of others, and he was immersed in this energy.

The spiritually equipped wooden bow he was holding completely turned into a luminous object, and his vision was partially obscured by the released light. A strange feeling came over Natsume-san's heart.

This strange and peaceful energy does not exist to harm others.

Using this kind of thing to help kill others, is this the legendary way to kill your opponent?

As long as the bow string is slightly pulled, the energy in the wooden bow here will pour out overwhelmingly, and then the target will be starved of food due to excessive nutrition.

Speaking of pulling the bow string, Natsume-san's eyes fell on someone very close to him.

Her long golden hair is still radiant, her skin is as delicate as white jade, and she is as delicate as a handmade Western doll.

By the way, after getting married, my senior sister should like this type of doll the most.

An exquisite figure slowly stood up from the ground. When he looked at Natsume-classmate, there was a trace of indescribable expectation and desire in his eyes.