Academy City Temperature Control

"Hmm, that means Maeda-senpai agrees to help find the prisoner?"

Natsume Sonoko's eyes narrowed slightly, and she could finally see the road ahead clearly, and she chatted with Uiharu-san.

"Yes, this senior is really a good person to talk to. I just asked her and she agreed." Uiharu replied. With the help of this senior, there are already many clues in the case.

"That's good. With the senior here, this incident should be resolved quickly." Natsume Sonoko nodded and said, having great confidence in this senior's ability.

"Misaka-senpai, Natsume-san, do you know what Shirai-san has been busy with recently? Recently, everyone left in a hurry after the Discipline Committee's activities, and they have been mysterious all day." Uiharu-san asked curiously.

"I don't know about this, but this guy has been acting strange recently." Misaka put her schoolbag on her shoulders and said thoughtfully.

"I'm not sure, but last time I saw Shirai-san sneaking into a cosmetics store."

Natsume Sonoko recalled that the scene of Shirai-san carrying large and small bags and moving Natsume Sonoko through space was still vivid in her mind. When Natsume Sonoko asked Shirai-san what he had bought, he hesitated and refused to tell her.

"This guy actually went to a cosmetics store secretly." Misaka-senpai had an angry look on her face. You must know that even as a second-year senior, she would not dare to buy cosmetics so blatantly.

We finally arrived at the student dormitory of Tokiwadai District [-]. At this time, the dormitory master was out of the dormitory for something, and most of the Tokiwadai students had not returned yet.

Misaka-senpai and Natsume Sonoko first took them to visit the restaurant and small garden of the student dormitory, and then walked around the student dormitory.

After walking around, Natsume Sonoko led the Sagawa duo to their dormitory on the second floor, while Misaka-senpai had to go back to her dormitory first to put down her schoolbags.

Opening the door, Natsume Sonoko warmly invited Uiharu and Saten into her dormitory 210.

"Wow, this is the eldest lady's dormitory, right? The dormitory in Tokiwadai is really beautiful. I'm so envious." Uiharu's classmate looked solemn and seemed to be a little excited.

"Moreover, the restaurant in the student dormitory is very big, and the garden is also in Western style." Saten Ruiko said with deep sympathy.

To put it bluntly, dormitory 208 is in dire straits.

In the private bathroom of dormitory 208, I finally met a guy who had been mysterious recently.

Shirai-san has just finished taking a shower, and he is combing his hair meticulously and carefully, taking care of every split end of the hair. The fragrance of the carefully selected shampoo is still lingering around Shirai-san.

Shirai-san carefully took out the contraband he bought in the cosmetics store, a light pink lipstick.

Applying it carefully on the lips and covering the small flaws on the face with light foundation, Shirai-san looked at his radiant self in the mirror with satisfaction.

"Today is the anniversary of onee-sama and Kuroko, the full moon anniversary of the red thread of fate." Shirai-san had an inexplicable blush on his face, thinking about onee-sama's appearance in his mind, and he became intoxicated unconsciously.

After walking out of the bathroom, Shirai-san took out the specially prepared goblet, poured two glasses of lemon-flavored soda that Shirai-san bought from the vending machine, and added a small cherry on top.

Great, Shirai Kuroko's special date drink is complete.

"It's a pity that the thing didn't arrive, but Kuroko, I have no turning back. I must succeed this time."

Shirai-san had a determined look on his face and secretly encouraged himself. He went to that company to order the product a few days ago, but it still hasn't been delivered yet.

"Shirai Kuroko and onee-sama's full-moon date battle officially begins now." Momo shouted the slogan in his heart. Shirai-san was almost fully prepared and was just waiting for onee-sama to come back.

Shirai-san sat on the bed and put on an indescribable purple combat uniform. A certain indescribable atmosphere filled the whole room. Shirai-san also took great pains to carry out the transformation to the end.

"I only like onee-sama as a person, not the so-called railgun. Kuroko's feelings are very pure." Shirai-san thought to himself, it has nothing to do with Misaka-senpai's aura, Shirai-san just simply likes Misaka-san. This person is my sister.

"This thing itself is very strange."

In dormitory 210 next door, classmate Uiharu said hesitantly.

"What's weird? Why does the eldest lady's room have to have quilts and bedding? It's normal to sleep on the sofa."

Natsume Sonoko said with some confusion. Regarding Uiharu's classmate's question, Natsume Sonoko said that there is a reason for existence, and don't look at everything from a secular perspective.

"I also think that young ladies shouldn't sleep on the sofa. This sounds quite strange, doesn't it?" Saten-san also agreed.

"Hmm, and the eldest lady's bed should also have pure velvet sheets imported from abroad, and pillows and quilts filled with pure white velvet." Uiharu classmate added, seeming to be reminded of the content of a certain girl's novel.

"Where did you hear this weird saying?"

Natsume Sonoko had a big head and touched her forehead helplessly. Uiharu-san seemed to know many strange things about the eldest lady.

"Okay, I'll treat everyone to snacks. We have everything." Natsume Sonoko squatted down and took out a large box from under the bed. He opened the box to reveal a lot of snacks.

Very good, Natsume Sonoko successfully changed the topic and silently praised herself.

"Is this what we bought in the supermarket last time?" Saten-san asked as he picked up a pack of strange-flavored candies.

"That's right, do you still want to read comics? I have enough care here, there are all kinds of comics." Natsume Sonoko said with some pride, and squatted down again to look for other boxes.

"That's amazing. Are there so many boxes under the eldest lady's bed?" Uiharu said in surprise.

"Maybe, maybe only Natsume-san is like this." Saten-san replied casually, looking at the various layouts of Natsume Sonoko's dormitory with some curiosity.

Chapter 35 Correct usage of spatial movement

In dormitory 210 of a certain student dormitory, Natsume Sonoko warmly entertained Uiharu and Saten who were visiting for the first time.

Uiharu classmate sat in front of a large box, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the box Natsume Sonoko dragged out from under the bed. The size was somewhat different from the previous box.

"Natsume-san, how many boxes are hidden under your bed?" Uiharu-san asked with interest.

As if by magic, Natsume-san in front of him pulled out boxes one after another from under the bed, seemingly in an endless supply.

"There are ten, but recently the boxes have started to run out. I'm considering buying new boxes. Speaking of which, the space under the bed seems to be almost full." Natsume Sonoko scratched her head in embarrassment and said I accidentally scratched my head.

What should I do if I can’t plug it anymore?The contents of these boxes are all her treasures. Natsume Sonoko feels that she might be heartbroken if she throws them away.

If you leave it everywhere, the majesty of the dormitory master will not tolerate your own provocation.

It’s so difficult to deal with. Why don’t you discuss it with Misaka-senpai and the others and stuff one or two rarely used boxes under their beds?Or give something away.

"It's amazing. Are all young ladies so good at space management?" Uiharu's classmate had an expression of wonder on his face.

"Indeed, being able to buy so many boxes of different sizes without exceeding the storage limit under the bed is indeed an ability." Saten-san nodded in approval, feeling the same as Uiharu-san's words.

Hearing the conversation between Uiharu-san and Saten-san, Natsume Sonoko's old face couldn't help but blush. I didn't even know I was so powerful.

Well, ignore the unrealistic self-absorption of a certain guy, and continue to return to a certain student dormitory.

"It's strange, Misaka-senpai has been here for so long?" Saten-san suddenly asked.

"Maybe there is something delayed. It would be better for us to wait here." Natsume Sonoko answered seriously.

Misaka-senpai was indeed delayed by something, and it was something that made people immediately furious. She was on the verge of going berserk.

If we had to add a time limit to this kind of rampage, it would probably be the period of time before the gravitational potential energy of the fist happens to enter the range above someone's head.

In the 208 dormitory next door, Misaka-senpai who came to put her bag inevitably encountered a special incident.

As usual, Shirai-san, who has brought too much unnecessary pressure to Misaka-senpai, is trying to give Misaka-senpai a new pressure experience.

Classmate Shirai, who was wearing a purple combat uniform, showed good military literacy. He focused on the combat strategy of staying motionless if the enemy does not move, and moving wildly if the enemy moves.

Before Misaka-senpai appeared, she fully demonstrated the image of a young lady with good discipline, sitting quietly on the bed, with a goblet in her hand and shaking it constantly.

Once the target figure appears, he immediately transforms into a special soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles and is good at jumping and running.

Use a method that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, and may even be accompanied by high-end skills such as spatial movement to carry out brutal and personal attacks on the enemy.

There is no doubt that this is indeed the correct way to use space movement. Get close to the enemy and hit it with one hit.

One word can be used to describe Shirai-san: he is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a mad rabbit.

"I am back."

A familiar voice came from outside the door of dormitory 208, followed by the sound of a key being inserted and opening the door. The door opened, revealing a cheerful and delicate face.

"Kuroko, Uiharu-san and Saten-san are in the dormitory next door and will come to our place soon..." Misaka-senpai was still talking to herself. She raised her head and saw Shirai-san in purple combat uniform. As soon as I came down, I couldn't speak anymore.

Perhaps due to the difficult conditions, the fabric of Shirai-san's combat uniform adopts simple production techniques, showing an ultra-modern and wonderful style, which directly stunned Misaka-senpai.

"Onee-sama!" With a hint of excitement in his tone, Shirai-san, who was wearing this winning battle uniform, flew towards Misaka-senpai with joy.

Shirai-san strode forward with bare feet, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his face glowed with an unnatural red light. His purple combat uniform was blown up by the wind and waves while walking, dancing slightly in the air.

"What are you doing, come down quickly."

Misaka-senpai was still too young. Although her fists were silently gathered into claws to guard the front, just when Shirai-san was about to approach, an invisible space fluctuation suddenly appeared, and Misaka-senpai felt a heavy sound coming from behind. Portion.

Kuroko Shirai once again violated the house rules and used her space ability to move behind Misaka-senpai.However, the dormitory master was not present at this time. Otherwise, he would be punished for the double crime of using cosmetics, and he might have to clean the cafeteria for a week.

In fact, a certain temperature controller has been wearing something on his body for many years, which can be regarded as using his ability in the dormitory to a certain extent. (cross out)

Closer to home, the scene in the 208 dormitory is very anxious now, and both players have used all their strength.

Shirai-san locked up Misaka-senpai, no, it was Misaka-senpai who locked up Shirai-san.

Misaka-senpai, who had mastered a shoulder-throw, jammed Shirai-san's head with her backhand. Her face showed an expression of gnashing her teeth as she was on the verge of going berserk. She bent her body slightly, and her waist muscles pushed back sharply.

Shirai-san immediately lost the initiative, and his body tilted forward involuntarily, until he was thrown out from behind Misaka-senpai, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Just as Shirai-san's body was thrown into the air, space fluctuations appeared again around Shirai-san, and her traces disappeared again.

Misaka-senpai looked around with some annoyance, and saw a goblet with liquid falling steadily into Misaka-senpai's hand. There was also a small cherry in the goblet.

"Onee-sama, please enjoy. This is Kuroko's special drink for you." Shirai-san leaned against the frame of the door, holding the same goblet in his hand.

Although the combat uniform on his body had some wrinkles, it did not affect Shirai-san's performance at all. He took a slight sip of the drink in his hand and made a meaningful exhalation sound.

"Sister-sama, today Kuroko and you will live in a world that only belongs to us." A strange smile suddenly appeared on Shirai-san's face.

............

"excuse me------"

"I'm sorry."

"It's very fashionable. I think purple suits it very well."

There was a sound of footsteps behind Shirai-san. Looking back, Natsume Sono led the Sagawa duo to the door of dormitory 208 unexpectedly.

"I just said you shouldn't come at this time, and you need to give Misaka-senpai more time." Natsume Sonoko whispered, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

The two dormitories are not far apart, with only dormitory 209 between them, so it only took a few steps to see Shirai-san leaning on the door, making a strange posture.

"Uh!"

An inexplicable scream came from the depths of Shirai-san's heart, and he stood as if petrified. The purple combat uniform also turned pale because of Shirai-san, and the drink in the goblet in his hand unconsciously spilled.

"I'm sorry, please wait a moment." A hand pulled Shirai-san's collar from behind, and then there was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Several people in Natsume Sonoko looked at each other in confusion. From time to time, they could hear the banging sound of hard objects being hit and the sound of someone wailing from inside.

"Is it okay, Shirai-san?" Saten Ruiko said uncertainly, with a hint of surprise on her face.Obviously everyone is a junior high school student, but Shirai-san is so different and likes to wear clothes that look very mature at first sight.

"As expected of the eldest lady of Tokiwadai, she is so mature." Uiharu-san quickly accepted it, but felt that this was a sign of maturity, maybe it was also influenced by those girls' novels.

"It should be nothing." Natsume Sonoko was almost used to Shirai-san's crazy behavior and replied immediately.

It took about three or four minutes for the closed door to slowly open. Maybe it was rude to turn away guests, so Misaka-senpai looked apologetic at this time.

"I'm very sorry, I'm rude." Misaka-senpai took a deep breath, suppressed the unknown flame in her heart, and glared at Shirai-san who was sitting helplessly by the bed after changing into school uniform.

"Excuse me." ×3

"There is a big difference between Misaka-senpai's dormitory and Natsume-san's dormitory." Uiharu-san said with emotion. He touched the white and soft quilt on the bed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. That's great. Misaka-senpai and the others won't sleep on the sofa. .

Chapter 36 An essential part of visiting a friend’s dormitory

Shirai-san sat obediently next to Misaka-senpai, and on the other side was Uiharu-san who was as curious as a baby.

Even though he had just visited a room that seemed to belong to the eldest lady, Uiharu's interest was still high, and his eyes couldn't stop looking at the furnishings in the room.

Well, it is indeed the legendary Tokiwadai Dormitory. It seems that Misaka-senpai's room fits Uiharu-san's inner definition of a eldest lady's dormitory.

Natsume Sonoko raised her head and looked at the ceiling, sitting motionless on the bed opposite her. Occasionally her eyes would drift towards the piece of black cloth in Saten-san's hand.

"Saten-san, what are you doing?" Uiharu-san said worriedly as he looked at Saten-san who had just pulled out a suitcase from under a bed.

"Since we have arrived at my friend's residence, we naturally have to conduct a surprise inspection." Saten-san replied seriously.

"Saten-san, you can't touch other people's things. Didn't you just look at many of Natsume-san's boxes?" Uiharu-san wanted to stop Saten-san, but there was a trace of anxiety on his face.

"This is different. Don't Uiharu-san want to know the dressing sense of the ladies?"

Natsume Sonoko sat there silently, feeling a little relieved after visiting a special exhibition with some novelty. Fortunately, she had a lot of boxes.

Although the owner of these clothes was not directly stated, judging from the transparency and style of the clothes, Natsume Sonoko knew at a glance that they belonged to some deliberate spatial movement.

Finally, I found Misaka-senpai's lost cartoon Pandora from Shirai-san's suitcase. With Misaka-senpai's strong dough-kneading skills, Shirai-san's face was pulled rhythmically like dough.

"I thought about it. Let's take a look at the photo album. I'm very interested in your elementary school life." Uiharu suggested, obviously very interested in this.

"Oh----, this is an essential part. I want to see the photo albums of Natsume-san, Shirai-san and Misaka-senpai."