Academy City Temperature Control

Senior Sister Gufa's face suddenly gained a hint of solemnity, as if she had thought of something bad.

A life force field compression technology developed based on physically enhanced ability users, the final product naturally also implements the characteristics of physical enhancement.

"What kind of usage?"

Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but become curious.

"In yesterday's robbery case, the prisoner used a drug suspected to be made from this crystal on his right hand, which caused a large number of cells in the right arm to replicate, eventually forming an abnormal state similar to soft tentacles."

"The destructive power of the tentacles is amazing. It can easily break the tempered glass of the bank, and even the security guards' standard bullets can barely penetrate it."

Senior Sister Gufa explained that her arm was injured by the aftermath of the tentacle.

"Ah, how is that possible."

Listening to it, Chu Chun suddenly felt a little numb.

The cell repair ability of people with regenerative abilities is amazing. It doesn't matter even if they are chopped dozens of times, but this is still within the normal scope of people with abilities.

And using a tube of potion to transform a human arm into a tentacle is truly terrifying.

"There's no need to be so afraid. As the drug wears off, the cells on the tentacles die, and the prisoner's arm finally returns to its original shape."

"Now the security officers are beginning to investigate the flow of this medicine and crystals."

Senior Sister Gufa said with some comfort.

Although Uiharu is a very good disciplinary committee member and will not back down when facing brutal criminals, he is very timid in certain matters.

"The arms become tentacles."

Natsume-san frowned slightly, she seemed to have a strange sense of déjà vu.

I remember seeing something similar somewhere.

But what happened at that time was not that the arms turned into tentacles, but that some alienated organs appeared on the backs of those weirdos, and they were extremely dangerous when they attacked violently.

Chapter 3 Half-tentacles and weirdos

The unmanned bank robbery case encountered by Senior Sister Gufa once again reminded a certain meathead of his never-ending summer vacation.

Although the vacation was extended by more than two months, and one day could be used as three days, which seemed to be a big advantage, the memories of that period were not very good for a certain meatball head.

Every day I have to endure the pain of my memory being modified by magic, use the knowledge of past lives in my soul to repair my cognition, and I have to celebrate some festival every now and then and I am extremely busy.

When he finally left, he met his father's subordinates and a bunch of weird tentacle monsters.

The twisted body climbed on the wall, and there were several more mutant organs behind it with astonishing attack power than ordinary people. The strong murderous intent contained in the pupils of those tentacle monsters is still deeply remembered by Natsume.

But now I heard similar news in Academy City, which made Natsume-san become a little concerned.

The potion that makes the human body grow tentacles may not necessarily be related to those weirdos, but the description of the power by Sister Kufa is not much different from what Natsume remembers. The tentacles can easily break the tempered glass of the bank.

The tentacle monster at that time also made two big holes in Conan's room. According to Sister Xiaolan, water still leaks even now when it rains.

Thinking of something, Natsume-san showed a solemn expression, and it looked like her whole face was squeezed together.

Problems related to myself seem to have increased.

Although the fighting power of those weirdos was not very strong, judging from the situation when the two uncles from the Tokyo Police Department hurriedly sent her back to Academy City, the real situation should be much more serious than what she had already encountered.

She is now a superpower that Academy City is proud of, but she doesn't know if she can cope with the situation at that time.

However, things seem to have changed again, because a potion that can make people grow tentacles suddenly appeared in Academy City, which may have come from the technology within Academy City.

And if those tentacle monsters were related to Academy City, why was he safe and sound when he returned to Academy City?

In other words, although it is related to Academy City, it cannot enter Academy City for activities.

Of course, all this is based on the certain connection between the potion and those weirdos.

"But do those weirdos really have grudges against their past lives?"

Natsume-san tilted her head, thinking seriously about something.

After experiencing the incident with Leitili, Natsume-san was no longer so confused. He immediately thought of his illusory past life.

To be honest, for this kind of past life that often brings trouble to me, I have to have a certain meatball head. Even if I say it, others will not believe it, but things will never go according to Natsume-san's wishes.

The only thing that makes people happy is the strange perception that allowed them to enter the microscopic world.

But Natsume-san didn't know how to trigger it, so she fell into an awkward in-between state.

So judging from the current situation, it seems that everything he brought in his previous life was trouble, and a certain meathead hated trouble the most.

Chapter 3 Inexplicable results

The topic of the case did not last long. Except for a certain Wanzitou whose ideas were a little different from ordinary people, everyone just regarded it as a case that was not so ordinary but not that important.

Even though the ability of the new organ tentacles is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it is at most equivalent to that of a level 2 superpower user. Moreover, the tentacles last only for a short time and are not obviously harmful to the user.

Even if it spreads on a large scale, the degree of harm will only be equivalent to the chaotic state in the early stage of the Fantasy Controller Incident.

Coupled with the direct intervention of the security personnel, under normal circumstances, such incidents would soon subside.

And the criminals who secretly spread this kind of medicine will be quickly caught by following the clues.

"Since the experimental accident occurred the day before yesterday, the number of incidents that have finally been stabilized has begun to increase again."

Senior Sister Gufa took out the medical bag, re-bandaged her wound, and said with some emotion for no reason.

"Besides, it's close to the Daihasei Festival, and I heard that the guards and teachers can't even take time to rest."

Uiharu nodded in agreement.

Naturally, Zhachuan Middle School also has teachers who are security guards, so it is easy to understand the relevant situation.

"Senior Sister Gufa, do you have any physical photos of the tentacles?"

Natsume-san suddenly asked, and his face that was originally slightly dull became a little more serious without realizing it.

This is different from the usual Natsume-san.

A certain meatball head usually ignores such ordinary incidents because she knows that other disciplinary committee members will handle it and no one will ask her to do anything.

As a disciplinary committee member motivated by interest, Natsume-san is always very free.

"The security officers should have relevant case records, and the unmanned bank also has relevant monitoring information."

Senior Sister Gufa was stunned for a moment, and then answered after a while.

"I see. Uiharu, the rest is up to you."

A certain ball head held his chin and thought hard.

As soon as he turned his head, he asked the flower girl again and put his arm on Uiharu's body. Their eyes were constantly rubbing and communicating in the air.

I hate trouble, but again, I can't bury my head and pretend I can't see it.

The best way to deal with trouble is to solve it quickly and well, and then send the troublemaker to where he belongs.

This has become Natsume-san's way of doing things, and so far the results are pretty good.

And some less important troubles were subconsciously put in the back of someone's mind, such as the bad website that spread rumors about him last time.

Now that she has encountered something similar to the tentacle monster, Natsume Sonoko, who has always been worried about security, immediately became obsessed with it.

Therefore, the easiest way is to confirm with her eyes. She still clearly remembers the appearance of those tentacles in her head.

"Huh? Why is Natsume-san suddenly interested in this case?"

Startled by the sudden request, Uiharu asked with some confusion.

Now that the case has been taken over by the security guards, the disciplinary committee members have little reason to intervene.

But it seems that as long as someone becomes interested in the case, they will basically continue to investigate until the incident is completely over. This can be regarded as a traditional performance of the 177th branch of the Discipline Committee.

From the beginning of the Fantasy Rider incident, to the Feibli incident and the fight for the remains of the tree designer, to the cold light incident, this branch has done many things beyond its own functions.

"I understand."

Noticing the seriousness in Natsume's eyes, the cute girl who was always considerate nodded her head.

As long as someone needs her, she doesn't mind doing more work and helping everyone as much as possible.

"The time was 10:[-] and [-] minutes last night. The location was the unmanned self-service bank on Queen's Road."

Chuchun first found the surveillance camera near the bank, and then retrieved the security guard's case records. The situation of yesterday's bank robbery finally appeared on the computer screen.

As the scene changes, a young prisoner can be seen injecting an injection into his right arm, and then the entire arm begins to stretch unnaturally.

First, irregular sarcomas appeared, and then these sarcomas continued to expand, forming tentacle-like existences, reaching an astonishing five meters in length.

The surveillance video was a little unclear, but judging from the close-up photos taken by the security guards of the tentacles that later fell off, these tumors looked particularly scary. They were covered with bad cyan blood vessels and cell tissue, as if they had been destroyed in a short time. Lost activity.

It was also because the weight of this tentacle was so terrifying that even though it was a tissue grown from the prisoner's body, he collapsed from exhaustion before he could wave it a few times.

However, he successfully repelled three waves of security guards' attacks, and incidentally bruised the arm of a senior member of the Disciplinary Committee.

"Great."

A certain meathead immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face, leaving Chuchun and the others beside him a little confused.

Although it is still a tentacle, it is very different from the one I saw at first, at least it does not grow in the form of sarcoma.

Rather, it was really like a part of my own body, as supple and smooth as my skin, gushing out crazily from behind, very scary.

At the same time, the tentacles will not lose their activity immediately after being cut off, and can still be active for a period of time. The two are not the same thing.

Also, I have been in Academy City for so long and nothing happened, so how could those weirdos suddenly appear?

Sure enough, this is actually my own psychological effect.

However, the Daihasei Festival is coming soon, and a lot of people of all kinds will rush in outside. Natsume-san must also pay attention to his own safety.

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

Sensing the change in a certain ball-head's expression, both Senior Sister Gufa and Uiharu became a little concerned.

"Hey, I'm fine."

Suddenly reacting, Natsume-san touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"If Natsume-san intends to pursue the investigation, we can all cooperate."

Senior Sister Gufa looked at a certain meathead with an encouraging look, as if she saw the lazy guy being reborn.

Although the disciplinary committee is only responsible for matters within its jurisdiction, Branch 177 has never cared about such things.

If Natsume-san can be as hard-working and hard-working as Shirai, there will be no need to worry about the lack of disciplinary committee members and the disorder of academic discipline in Academy City.

"Actually, I'm just curious."

The ingredients of the tentacles have been confirmed, but they are not familiar formulas.

Natsume-san immediately lost interest and blinked with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Chapter 3: The Eve of the Great Star Festival

Try to raise the corners of your mouth upwards at a 45-degree angle, swing your arms up and down rhythmically, and pay attention to follow the instructions when standing still.

On the playground of Tokiwadai, Natsume-san stood in the first row of the team wearing a well-fitting sportswear, with a forced smile on her face.

He never expected that even though he took the initiative to avoid the troublesome job of being a pledge of the Daihasei Festival, he would not escape the fate of Tokiwadai Middle School Athletes' Square.

As the representative of the first grade, Natsume became extremely popular and became a member of the athlete phalanx.

Well, actually, I didn’t pick someone with a fat head on purpose, it was just a physical education teacher.

Chapter 311 Problem Character

A 12-year-old girl with complex thoughts is always under pressure that is inconvenient to tell others.

If you remember it, you will worry about it. If you forget it, you will worry about it for a few days. The whole day will pass by in a daze.

Even though he possesses enough strength to be considered a superpower by Academy City, he still looks ordinary and has no deterrent effect.

The black schoolbag he held in his hand was swaying, and the black ball on his head shook crookedly with the movements, and he stuffed the boss's change into his pocket smoothly.

Natsume-san had just left the convenience store at the corner of the street, holding four or five comic books that he found very interesting.