Academy City Temperature Control

Putting aside the glorious history of Natsume-san, good children should never imitate.

The footsteps of the dormitory master were a bit late, and he glanced strangely at a certain ball head who was immersed in inexplicable joy.

Under the worried gaze of Misaka-senpai, the two young girls quickly found a common language, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

"This is our first meeting. Are you Misaka's sister?"

"A lot of people say that, but I'm actually her mother."

"Really or not, are there any useful maintenance tips?"

This is the rare curiosity of the fierce housemaster.

Chapter 313 The cutest in the world

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same. Misaka-senpai only thinks that they are noisy.

Looking at the two elderly girls who seemed to be talking to each other like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, a rare trace of silence appeared on the railgun's face.

Sure enough, I should have insisted on taking my mother to a hotel to rest first.

"Misaka-senpai, are you okay?"

With some concern, she poked a certain senior who was standing in a daze, and Natsume Sonoko finally couldn't help but say.

However, Natsume-san looked very happy now, and the curve of her mouth betrayed her inner joy. She took out her mobile phone and was ready to answer the call at any time.

Still not prepared to take the initiative to call, Natsume-san's persistence is difficult to change.

He usually likes to put on a cold and expressionless look, and his dull look is also impressive.

But as soon as she is happy, her true colors are easily revealed. What deep thoughts can a little girl have?

"By the way, Shirai-san, isn't she here?"

Looking around, Natsume-san realized that someone seemed to be missing. No wonder the atmosphere around him was a little less lively.

"Heizi went to the hospital for a follow-up visit."

"One more thing, I met my sisters today."

Misaka-senpai lowered her head and said thoughtfully.

"So that's it. What's the problem, sisters?"

After being stunned for a moment, a guy with other ideas tentatively asked.

As one of the insiders, Misaka-senpai almost only talks about her sisters to Natsume-san.

Although Shirai-san knew a little bit, she just didn't say it out loud. The two of them had too much on their minds and chose to keep it in their hearts.

The last wreckage incident was a similar situation, so communication is very important.

Even Natsume, who thought he had seen through everything, seemed to be trapped in this strange cycle.

Because I care about it very much, I will think too much when considering the problem, and then a strange circle will appear.

"No, I heard from the doctor that they are recovering very well, and the treatment will be completed in a week or two. From now on, as long as they have regular check-ups, there will be no problem."

After diverting some attention, Misaka-senpai seemed to have forgotten that her parents were being interviewed, and there was a smile on her face.

Among the Misaka sisters, Natsume-san seems to have become more popular than herself. Thinking about it this way, Misaka-senpai is actually quite shocked.

Speaking of which, Misaka and I also talked about Natsume-san, and what impressed them most was the scene where a certain meathead unceremoniously knocked out a member of Misaka's squad.

He was polite one second, but knocked everyone unconscious and took them away the next second. He was simply a devil-like figure.

Also, the Misaka sisters seem to have been influenced by a certain Maruko-Tou’s theory that the meaning of life is meaningless. Some Misakas have already developed into a state of laziness.

"That's good."

Tilting her head, Natsume thought Misaka-senpai had discovered something wrong.

Although she promised Shokuhou-senpai not to tell anything, Misaka-senpai found out on her own and had nothing to do.

Moreover, Natsume-san is still a little stressed about hiding some things from Misaka-senpai, because she feels that she should know the situation Misaka-san is facing.

A few days have passed since the wreckage incident, and Shirai-san's injuries began to slowly recover.

Misaka-senpai is no longer depressed as she was during that time, and she has come out of her self-doubt.

Telling her at this time shouldn't be too difficult to accept, but Shokuhou-senpai has problems over there, which is really a headache.

And the thing that makes Natsume-san feel the most uncomfortable is the bad relationship between Misaka-senpai and Shokuhou-senpai.

I don’t know why, Shokuhou-senpai is the only one who has a bad attitude towards Misaka-senpai. They both have good personalities and have many friends.

Then we can put aside the matter of going to find Leitili and investigating a certain bad website. It would be better to find some time to talk to Shokuhou-senpai first.

Having said so much, Natsume-san's mind is not on these things at all now. She is just waiting for the phone in her hand to ring.

The first priority right now is to pick up a woman I see often on video calls, but I haven't actually seen him in person for many years.

Other very important things have become less important.

From this point of view, it is easy to cause problems when entrusting some important things to a certain person. At least it may be squeezed out of priority. Fortunately, everything has gone smoothly so far.

"My phone is ringing."

Suddenly exclaiming, Natsume-san hurriedly picked up the phone.

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the call information on it very seriously, and his whole body suddenly became excited.

"Misaka-senpai, I have to leave beforehand. See you in the evening."

His mind completely drifted away, and he didn't take a closer look at his senior sister's somewhat surprised expression.

A certain Natsume classmate who had no scruples soared into the sky and took off directly while standing.

However, the skirt was still firmly pressed against her thighs, and her figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Well, the ace pilot has officially appeared.

As one of Academy City's most powerful weapons, Natsume-san's speed reached high subsonic speeds in a short time and stabilized.

Due to some reasons, Natsume cannot use supersonic speeds on a regular basis, which is speeds above Mach [-].

Natsume-san's current formula is not yet capable of continuously providing the driving force to keep the speed above supersonic speed.

And if it is to accelerate to supersonic speed in a short period of time, it can be achieved by going all out, but Natsume-san will also encounter huge problems.

The speed that the human body can withstand is actually infinite, because no matter how fast you are, the relative speed of each organ in the body is still zero.

The same principle applies to flying, taking trains, making space shuttles, and so on.

In fact, what the human body cannot bear is acceleration, of course, under the condition of gravity.

Once Natsume-san speeds up too much, the body is actually the first to be overwhelmed.

Even if the acceleration is limited, the physical burden on Natsume-san is not small.

Because facing these areas that have not yet been developed, Natsume cannot accurately grasp the changes in her own acceleration, and it is easy to cause irreversible damage to the body.

"That one over there is the cutest Miss Sonoko in the world."

With some relaxed laughter, a pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone that Natsume-san answered.

It was somewhat similar to Natsume-san's voice, which was soft and powerless, although a certain ball head had recently learned to verbally intimidate the enemy without mercy.

"Although it's not the cutest in the world as you said, it's almost the same."

Natsume-san usually doesn't accept compliments like this, and usually replies that they're not that good, but there are always exceptions.

Chapter 314 Another reunion

A seemingly ordinary girl with a round head actually has a heart to join the idol group.

But because he is so outstanding, he is now a well-deserved powerful group, ranking eighth among the Academy City student representatives.

Being carried away by the sudden praise, he felt a little elated. Natsume-san didn't have much resistance to his mother's praise.

However, Natsume-san still has good flying skills, accurately avoiding obstacles around her and maintaining a stable high subsonic speed.

His own state is greatly affected by his mood, but at the same time he remains quite rational. This is one of Natsume's character labels.

However, once you are injured, depending on Natsume's endurance, there is an immediate risk of crashing, except for nosebleeds, of course.

As they were flying, a certain building without doors or windows began to appear in their sights. Natsume-san took a curious look at it.

The building is entirely white and more than [-] meters tall. The upper edge of the building slopes inward, forming a prism-shaped top.

Speaking of which, Natsume-san is really a little scared of this building.

As the seat of Academy City's chairman, there are countless secret weapons of Academy City hidden inside. It is the most mysterious place in the seventh school district and even in Academy City as a whole.

If combined with all kinds of strange rumors on the Internet, its deterrence level will rise to a higher level.

Sure enough, it would be better to fly farther.

A certain Academy City's apparently most powerful weapon made a decisive decision to stay away from it.

Natsume-san felt that there might be a way to break his invisibility in this building, and maybe he was being monitored by something.

So Natsume-san chose to remain polite, even if the other party was just a building.

You must always maintain a certain degree of awe and vigilance for beings who have no intelligence or have sufficient intelligence but cannot defeat them.

"What's the matter, suddenly stopped talking?"

There was something strange on the other end of the phone.

"I just saw a big obstacle and took some time to get around it."

Natsume-san replied with some concern, a trace of seriousness appearing on his face.

"So it is."

"Xiaoyuanzi, on the way here today, I specially picked a gift for you, which is your favorite bear doll."

The female voice on the other end of the phone thought of something and immediately became a little happy. She seemed very proud of the gift she had chosen.

In order to choose a suitable gift for her daughter, she had to separate from her new friends and go to a nearby toy store to choose for a long time.

"Hey, I remember the gift last time was also a bear doll. And I have liked bear dolls a long time ago, probably when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school. Now I am a junior high school student."

Natsume-san was slightly startled, feeling that this gift seemed a bit familiar, and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

Despite what he said, a certain meatball head was actually quite happy.

Anyway, Natsume-san is also interested in collecting, although it has not reached the point where she has to buy two copies of everything.

Speaking of the last gift, it was still placed on his sofa. The belly of the bear doll was filled with all kinds of little secrets about Natsume-classmate.

As Natsume's good friend in the dormitory, Natsume would sometimes say hello to it.

"Don't you like it, Xiaoyuanzi? That's really troublesome." The female voice opposite seemed troubled.

"Absolutely nothing of the sort."

A certain meathead replied righteously.

In fact, it doesn't matter what kind of gift it is, Natsume-san doesn't care about such things at all.

"Mom, will you come this time?"

After hesitating for a moment, Natsume-san asked.

"No. Dad has come to Academy City in advance. Didn't Sonoko see him?"

"No."

Natsume-san shook his head in confusion, expressing that he had no idea about this.

"Probably to deal with some important matters."

The female voice opposite hesitated for a while before explaining.

"That's it."

Natsume-san nodded slightly, not too surprised.

Regarding her father, Natsume-san's impression of him is that he is a workaholic and clingy, and he is quite severe.

While working, I didn't know where he was all day long, and I couldn't contact him no matter what.