Academy City Temperature Control

....Ordinary dividing lines....

A staff dormitory in the Seventh School District.

A certain Natsume Sonoko looked at the black hedgehog-headed high school student in front of her, a little speechless, and saw that the other person had his hands clasped together and was mumbling something.

"This junior high school girl, I heard that you have information about those bicycle thieves, please tell me, I can no longer afford to buy a new bicycle."

The high school student with the black hedgehog head is called Kamijou Touma. Regarding this name, Natsume Sonoko said that she had heard of it, but she never thought that she would meet him in this situation.

"Yeah, well, although Kamijou in our class often skips classes, doesn't do homework from time to time, and gets zero points in ability development classes, he is still an obedient and good student." Teacher Xiaomeng, who silently collected the alcohol cans on the ground, tried to help him. The spiky-headed boy said some nice things.

Kamijou Touma's luck is still very good today. He bought a dozen eggs in the morning, but all of them were smashed on the road. He brought his schoolbag with him to class, but he forgot to put the book in the bag. He was always full of energy again. A full day.

"Of course there is no problem, this senior from high school. We are all victims, and we should help each other. This photo was taken by a senior who used her ability to help, so we can know what the prisoners look like." Natsume Sonoko He nodded and said that he understood.

Just after he came out of school, Teacher Xiaomeng came to see me about something, saying that he had found new clues about the bicycle theft case.

Unexpectedly, I met this forbidden male protagonist at Teacher Xiaomeng's house who also lost his bicycle and was now worried that traveling had become inconvenient.

Natsume Sonoko had only watched Super Cannon seriously before traveling through time, and didn't have much impression of the forbidden male protagonist.

"Great, please lend me that photo."

Faced with someone's pleading, Natsume Sonoko did not hesitate. She took out the photo from her schoolbag and handed it to Kamijou Touma, just like she showed it to Teacher Xiaomoe last time.

"It's strange, there's obviously nothing on it."

To show his solemnity, Kamijou Touma took the photo with both hands and immediately showed a confused look. He looked at the photo carefully for a few times and then said strangely.

"No, I did see two bad guys last time."

The messy room was finally tidied up. Teacher Xiaomeng on the side wiped the sweat from his head and said with relief.

It had been a few days since the last cleaning, but I didn't expect that the room was in a mess again.

"That's right, this is the photo. I don't have any other photos here."

Natsume Sonoko said with some confusion. She had clearly confirmed that it was this photo when she took it out.

"But there's obviously nothing on it." Kamijou Touma reiterated again, with a serious look on his face, and then spread out the photo to Natsume Sonoko.

Natsume Sonoko took a closer look at the photo in Touma's hand, and it was exactly as he said, there was nothing on it.

"Um, this junior high school girl, did you just say that this photo was taken using your ability?"

Kamijou Touma seemed to remember something and felt a little on pins and needles. A look of panic and regret suddenly appeared on his face.

When looking at photos on weekdays, most people don’t pay attention to which hand they use to pick it up. And when looking at photos, it’s normal to hold it with both hands.

Natsume Sonoko also belatedly realized that the person opposite seemed to have the legendary right hand that could eliminate everything.

Although Maeda-senpai's ability uses real-life film as a medium, the above content does indeed fall into the category of surrealism, it just looks normal.

"I'm sorry, for some reason, my right hand can erase the content on the photo." Kamijou Touma apologized honestly, touching the back of his head a little embarrassed, as if he was not shy about the ability of his right hand at all.

After all, in this huge Academy City, there are so many weird and bizarre abilities that there is no ability that cannot be said.

"It's ok."

Even though she said that, Natsume Sonoko still had a look of dissatisfaction on her face and glared at a certain forbidden male protagonist.

Fortunately, I already remembered the appearance of the two people, otherwise I would have lost the clue again.

"Do you have paper and pen? I'll draw those two people." Natsume Sonoko said helplessly. She took the paper and pen expressionlessly and began to draw.

Chapter 48 Visiting Chuchun

Natsume Sonoko frowned, the corners of her eyes were filled with thoughts, and she suddenly realized that she added a few strokes to her work and raised the bridge of the prisoner's nose a little.

"Natsume girl, why do I feel that the two people in the painting don't look like before?"

Teacher Xiaomeng turned his head and looked at someone writing furiously on the low table, with a hesitant look on his face.

Natsume-san's drawing talent is questionable. Although the strokes are not crooked, they are not professional. At one time, it even made people think it was a comic style. In the end, he only drew a rough outline.

However, someone still didn't seem to notice this, and was still frowning as he carefully recalled the appearance of the two prisoners, meticulously showing off his talent in painting.

In fact, you can still see a bit of expression from the eyebrows of the two people. Natsume Sonoko put down the pen in her hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

Very nice and spirited.

Natsume Sonoko looked at the two prisoners who looked like energetic young men in her painting, and her face once again showed a little sign of thinking. She seemed to have confused the prisoners with the characters in a comic that she had been reading these days.

Since that manga had a profound influence on Natsume Sonoko, everything Natsume Sonoko thinks about has been a little out of shape recently, but she probably didn’t draw it wrong.

Just when Natsume Sonoko was hesitating, Teacher Xiaomeng took the pen from Natsume Sonoko's hand and retouched and retouched several parts of her face. The style of her painting changed dramatically in an instant.

"This is the right look, Natsume girl, are you drawing a manga!"

Teacher Xiaomeng said a little helplessly.Natsume Sonoko's painting of the prisoner is a bit angular, and this style of painting is obviously not realistic.

"Yes, I think that's the case too." Natsume Sonoko looked at the two people's joint achievements and nodded in approval. Teacher Xiaomeng is so amazing that she can still clearly remember the appearance of the two criminals.

"Just the two of them?" Kamijou Touma seemed to be lost in memories, thinking carefully about the people he had met recently.

"There is."

As if he had an idea, Kamijou Touma hit the other open hand hard with his fist, then took out his cell phone to take a picture.

When it comes to people in Academy City, Tsuchimikado Motoharu can be said to have a good reputation everywhere, and the blue-haired Earring who works in a nearby bakery is also a pretty good character.

"Get it done and call it a day." Kamijou Touma carefully took a picture of the two people in the picture with his mobile phone.

During this period, there was no incident of the phone running out of battery or the screen being accidentally stepped on, so it was considered safe and sound.

"Sent successfully." It seemed that he had achieved some great achievement, and the unlucky high school senior showed a joyful expression.

It's been a long time since the bicycle incident, and Natsume Sonoko has almost gotten used to the life of taking the school bus or tram when the time comes.

But what made people very worried was that when I was taking the tram back, I saw a strange man sitting on a telephone pole through the tram window, thinking about something.

This weirdo was wearing a white student uniform, a red coat, and a white turban on his head. He was sitting on top of a small telephone pole with a solemn expression, as if he was using his willpower to endure the intense heat nearby.

"There are so many weirdos in Academy City."

Natsume Sonoko, who was sitting on the train with no wrinkles on her body and maintained a good young lady's upbringing, complained silently.

In fact, it is not easy to be a young lady. You have to get up on time to have meals every day, you have to learn a lot of things in class, you have to be good at handiwork, you have to be proficient in multiple languages, and you have to follow the rules in etiquette. There are fierce people in the dormitory. Baba’s housemaster.

In such a harsh environment, Natsume Sonoko feels that she can still persevere, which is already very impressive.

"Really, has the fantasy of being a master become so widespread?"

Randomly browsing a certain website on my mobile phone, Natsume Sonoko was a little surprised to see a large number of related posts in the website forum.

There are not only those who popularize science and fantasy, but also those who have improved their abilities after using it. There are also endless replies asking for purchases, and the good posters asking for sharing.

This kind of popularity has almost squeezed out all other urban legends. The topic page of Natsume Sonoko’s mysterious machine that controls the weather has long since sunk into a corner because someone had no intention of keeping it hot. .

[After using Fantasy Controller, my ability has improved since lv2, especially in the past few days. It has been greatly improved based on the current lv4]

[The effect is significant, lv0 is directly raised to lv3]

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"Really or not, is it so exaggerated to imagine the ability of the hand? This seems a bit too much." Natsume Sonoko looked through various comments, her head full of strange thoughts.

....Ordinary dividing lines....

"Hey, this is an antipyretic medicine. Uiharu-san, does she have a cold?"

A certain Natsume Sonoko was surprised when she heard the news. Even the chocolate shaved ice in her hand no longer tasted good.

To be honest, she couldn't stand any illness or pain.

"Well, she had a cold and took leave today and didn't come to class. I'll go get some medicine for her later." Saten said with a bag of medicine in his hand and a cup of shaved ice in his other hand.

Because someone always treats guests to shaved ice, it seems that everyone is habitually buying a cup of shaved ice recently.

"Uiharu-san is sick, Kuroko, do you know?" Misaka-senpai sat on the bench and glanced at Shirai-san who was sitting upright like a lady.

"Sister-sama, I went to visit my classmate Uiharu right after class today."

"Furthermore, the workload of the Discipline Committee has increased greatly recently, and she has to stay late at night in early spring. Maybe that's why she accidentally caught a cold." Shirai-san sighed and said a little helplessly.

"Although Uiharu herself said that there is nothing serious, I am still worried about leaving her alone in the dormitory." Saten-san beside him said still worriedly.

"If that's the case, then let's go visit Uiharu-san together." Natsume Sonoko slowly put down the shaved ice in her hand, nodded and suggested seriously.

"First of all, we need to prepare some gifts for visiting patients." Misaka-senpai clenched her fists vigorously and said with great force.

"I will go wherever onee-sama goes!" Shirai-san's words are still very characteristic of her.

Natsume Sonoko and others couldn't think of a better gift to buy for visiting patients, so they bought a large fruit basket from a nearby fruit shop.

By the way, when passing by a bookstore, Natsume Sonoko bought two girls' novels.

"Natsume-san, are you going to give two girls' novels to Uiharu?" Shirai-san held her schoolbag in both hands, turned her head and looked at Natsume Sonoko, who was holding two thick novels, and asked in surprise.

"Actually, it's a good gift. I remember that she really liked reading these novels in early spring." Saten said thoughtfully, shaking a finger.

Students from Zhachuan Middle School in the Seventh School District live in a dormitory.

This should be Natsume Sonoko's first time coming to Saten and Uiharu-san's dormitory.

This very ordinary student dormitory is located about one kilometer away from Zhachuan Middle School. The entire student dormitory has three floors, upper, middle and lower, and can accommodate nearly a hundred students.

There are surveillance cameras nearby, and security robots often patrol here. Although the safety is not as good as that of Tokiwadai Middle School District [-] student dormitory, it cannot be said to be worse.

Moreover, there is no dormitory master here, it is completely a small world for the students.

"Why am I suddenly jealous?" Natsume Sonoko walked up the steps and thought of a certain dormitory master who liked to wear black-rimmed eyes, and suddenly had some inexplicable thoughts in her heart.

"Dong, dong, dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Sorry to bother you."×4

Uiharu-san looked very weak and weakly opened the dormitory door. Only then did Natsume Sonoko and the others enter Uiharu-san's dormitory.

"I'm very sorry to bother you all to make a special trip because of my matters. The task of the Disciplinary Committee today rests entirely with Shirai-san."

Natsume Sonoko helped Uiharu lie back on the bed, and touched Uiharu's classmate's forehead with some concern.

"It's okay, Uiharu-san, just take a good rest." Shirai-san also said at this time.

"It's not serious, only 37.3 degrees Celsius." Natsume Sonoko is much more sensitive to temperature than ordinary people, and she can get a rough idea just by touching it with her hands.

The temperature on Chuchun's forehead was not high, it was just a common headache and brain fever.

Chapter 49 Misaka-senpai is very concerned

"That's good, I've made some antipyretic medicine."

Saten Ruiko carefully picked up the potion she had just brewed and walked to the bedside holding the cup in her hand.

However, since it had just been soaked and the scalding hot water was still steaming, Saten stood next to Uiharu and gently blew on the surface of the potion, which immediately caused waves.

"Leave it to me to cool down." Natsume Sonoko volunteered when she saw Saten-san's appearance.

Someone took a serious look at the potion, and then the heat began to disappear, and the temperature of the potion became more suitable. Only then did Saten-san take the cup to Uiharu's hand.

"You should get well soon in the early spring. It always feels a bit wrong without you in class. Don't work so hard in the future. Remember not to kick the quilt when you sleep, and don't expose your belly."

Saten-san said with some encouragement on his face and he couldn't help but say.

"No, it's Saten-san who always likes to lift up my skirt, and that's why I catch a cold." Uiharu-san immediately retorted, her face becoming even more rosy.

Generally speaking, Natsume Sonoko also agrees with Uiharu's statement. In this case, it is indeed easy to catch a cold.

"Actually, as Uiharu's best friend, it's necessary to help check on your best friend's clothing every day." Saten-san responded matter-of-factly, clenching his fist with one hand and nodding his head vigorously.

"This is not necessary."

After sitting on the bed for a long time, he sat up in shock. Uiharu-san seemed to have heard something extraordinary. He suddenly stood up from the bed again and looked at Saten-san beside him with a somewhat angry expression, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Okay, don't worry about these little things. The patient just lies down."

After giving the potion to Uiharu-san, Saten Ruiko sat down at the low table in Uiharu's dormitory.

Next to her, classmate Natsume Sonoko was also sitting at the low table, but her movements were a bit coy and she seemed to be busy changing her sitting posture.

Natsume-san has been in time travel for so long, and is still not used to this kind of short table. However, due to her short legs, she can still put her feet under the table.

On the side, Shirai-san and Misaka-senpai were kneeling down on the mat seriously, looking very ladylike. Maintaining good manners in other people's dormitories is what a young lady should do.