Academy City Temperature Control

"I can handle the things here, I don't need you to interfere." Misaka-senpai said with a frown.

"You are the one who really interfered. I have been tracking this monster for a long time. Don't get in the way, otherwise I will not show mercy."

Mugino Shenli continued, looking at Misaka-senpai with threatening eyes, and then walked towards the direction where the monster disappeared.

"Why is there nothing?!" After searching around the ground and finding nothing, Mugino Shenli said angrily again.

"Mugino, there are a lot of holes here, could you fall into them?" Kinuhata pointed at the large number of holes under the ground and said thoughtfully.

"What are they doing?"

Kuroko Shirai looked strangely at Mugino Shiri and the others who were looking for something in the surroundings.

"Don't worry about them, let's go to Natsume-san first." Misaka-senpai said.

Sitting silently on the ground, her face covered with dirt, Natsume Sonoko, who looked very embarrassed at this time, was listening intently to Teacher Kiyama's lecture.

Teacher Kiyama has many talents and abilities through the Fantasy Mitsuru Network, and has experience in developing many abilities. Natsume Sonoko feels that she has benefited a lot.

"It's time for me to go. Thank you very much this time, Natsume-san." Teacher Kiyama's bleeding eyes began to miraculously recover, and he suddenly stood up and said.

Just when the core that fixed the aim's diffusion stance was destroyed, the subconscious aggregate that originally squeezed Haru Kiyama out of the meteorite body was instantly wiped out.

The monster with the ability to regenerate quickly regained its brain. The brain still used Haruso Kiyama's brainwaves, but at this time there was no body consciousness and the subconscious collection of imaginary hand users.

Through the similar brainwaves and aim diffusion positions between the two, Harusi Kiyama re-established a small network of fantasy masters, gained control of the monster, and also shared the monster's regeneration ability.

"Where to go?" Natsume Sonoko raised her head in confusion.

I saw a tentacle suddenly emerge from Teacher Kiyama's side. In Natsume Sonoko's horrified eyes, the tentacle rolled up Harusi Kiyama and drilled into the ground.

Chapter 61 Not a big problem

Shuisui Institutional Hospital.

Due to the ample space here, a large number of people who fell into coma after using Fantasy Controllers were received here.

The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant all year round, and clean and gentle lights shine in each ward. As the fantasy hand treatment program is played, the patients lying on the hospital bed begin to get better one after another, and all the patients with milder conditions have already recovered. Begin to wake up.

Saten-san was in good condition at this time, but he had just fallen into a coma, and before he had time to put on hospital clothes, the incident of imagining the hand came to an abrupt end.

After the doctor's examination, Saten-san is in good health and his brain's brain waves have returned to normal. Everything is developing in a good direction. However, the ability he gained through imagining the hand is lost at this time.

"Saten-kun, have you recovered? Are you still feeling unwell? The whole hospital can't find you, which worries me to death."

Uiharu's classmate also rushed to the hospital at this time and walked around the entire hospital. Then he found Saten Ruiko's classmate on the hospital rooftop out of breath.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine now, but I'm still a little sleepy. The sleep time was really too short." Saten-san said with a smile, seeming to have fully recovered.

"I have returned to my original state, including the fact that I cannot use my abilities."

Saten Ruiko put her hands on her hips and raised her shoulders vigorously to show Uiharu her recovered body, but she could not hide her self-blame and loss in her eyes.

"Saten-san." Uiharu-san whispered, still a little worried.

"Sorry for worrying everyone."

Saten-san suddenly turned around, his tone became a little sad, and then he hugged Uiharu-san, who was starting to feel a little tense.

"I'm sorry. I was obsessed with boring things, cheated secretly without telling everyone, and hurt the people around me. I'm very afraid that something bad will happen to everyone because of me."

"Don't say that, Saten-kun, everyone cares about you."

"By the way, I forgot about it." Saten hugged Uiharu-san tightly, and suddenly said something with unknown meaning, which made Uiharu-san raise his head in confusion.

A breeze blew by, and the familiar updraft appeared on this less-than-wide rooftop, and the dark blue floral-looking uniform skirt of Zhachuan Middle School began to fly.

"Eh." After his brain shut down for a while, Uiharu finally came back to his senses. There was a puff of air on his face, and red clouds stained his cheeks, followed by a burst of screaming.

"Today it's blue and white stripes!" Saten-san shouted loudly, and his whole face began to glow with an inexplicable brilliance.

"Why!? Why do you do this?"

"This is a normal way of saying hello."

.....Dividing line......

In the ruins of the Aim Analysis Research Institute.

Natsume Sonoko was describing the situation just now to Teacher Tetsuri. Looking at Teacher Tetsuri's suspicious eyes, someone's face showed a little bit of displeasure.

"Natsume-chan, you said a tentacle came out of the ground and took Haruso Kiyama away?" The iron-clad teacher's face was covered with sweat. She had a big responsibility for losing the prisoner.

"That's right. The speed was very fast, and with a whoosh, the person disappeared. I was also shocked." Natsume Sonoko said with certainty, pointing to a big hole in the ground.

"What? The prisoner ran away!" Teacher Tie-zhuang borrowed a cell phone from Natsume Sonoko and carefully called Teacher Yomikawa, and immediately there was a roar.

Mr. Yomikawa is the captain of the security guard and the direct superior of Mr. Iron Suit.

Seeing the resentful look on the face of the iron-clad teacher, Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but feel sympathy in her heart. The world of adults is still really hard.

"Okay, I'll be back soon." The iron-clad teacher returned the phone to someone with a gloomy look on his face, as if he felt that he was not suitable for being a security guard.

Natsume Sonoko looked worried at the iron-clad teacher. At this moment, Shirai-san landed firmly on the ground in front of her. Next to her was Misaka-senpai, who was a little weak. She seemed to have been exhausted a lot.

"Onee-sama, perfect landing."

Like an elegant lady, Shirai-san held Misaka-senpai's hand and said gracefully.

"Be honest with me."

After forcefully slapping away Shirai-san's dishonest hand, Misaka-senpai said angrily.

"What a pity, onee-sama obviously doesn't have much physical strength anymore." Shirai-san retracted his hand unwillingly and muttered to himself.

"Natsume-san, are you okay?" Misaka-senpai asked a little worriedly when she saw the bandage on Natsume Sonoko's foot.

"It's okay, it's just that it hurts so much that I can't walk." Natsume Sonoko replied with a frown.

"Are you friends of Natsume-san?" Teacher Tie-zhuang naturally noticed these two people who suddenly appeared, and hurried over to ask.

"I am the Disciplinary Committee member Shirai Kuroko. Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is indeed my friend." Taking out the armband, Shirai Kuroko said.

"Hello, I'm Misaka Mikoto."

"Great, can you help take Natsume-san to the hospital? The ambulance can't get in yet." The iron-clad teacher said with a red face.

Wearing hospital clothes, someone was lying quietly on the hospital bed. It had probably been a whole day since he was admitted to the hospital yesterday.

Natsume Sonoko smelled the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. She had a few OK bandages on her face and a lot of bandages on her feet. She was looking at her phone attentively.

"It is best for patients not to have too much contact with electronic products."

Saten-san's familiar face came up to Natsume Sonoko and snatched Natsume Sonoko's cell phone away. Natsume Sonoko immediately sat up in a hurry.

"Oh, I'm chatting with someone. My name is Chongfuku Shoho. It seems to sound familiar." Saten-san touched his chin and said matter-of-factly.

"Saten-san, stop disturbing the patient and return the phone to Natsume-san." Uiharu-san said with a slightly angry face, holding a fruit basket in one hand and crepes and shaved ice in the other.

"Sorry." After scratching his head, Saten-san smiled and returned the phone to Natsume-san.

"Okay, I understand. Thank you doctor."

Shirai-san's voice came from outside the door. The ward door opened again, and Misaka-senpai and Shirai-san were seen.

"The doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital today. You are really lucky. The doctor said that the emergency wound treatment was very professional and did not cause any deterioration. You only need to go back and recuperate for a few days," Shirai said calmly.

"That's good, I'm really not used to living in a hospital." Natsume Sonoko was also relieved. Compared to the hospital, it was more comfortable to live in the dormitory.

"Speaking of Natsume-san, we have good news and bad news to tell you now. Which one do you want to listen to first?" Misaka-senpai sat beside the bed and said with a strange expression on her face, looking mysterious.

"One good news and one bad news? Then I want to hear the good news first." Natsume Sonoko was curious and said hurriedly.

"You really can't wait." Shirai-san said helplessly.

"The good news is that your bicycle has been found. Yesterday, when Uiharu-san was investigating the list of Fantasy Rider users, he happened to find the two people in the clue photo. According to the verification by the security officer, they did use their abilities to steal bicycles." Misaka Manabu The elder sister said thoughtfully, looking at Uiharu classmate aside.

"Hey, I said I would help find the bicycle." Uiharu said a little embarrassed.

Natsume Sonoko's whole body's energy immediately increased. Sure enough, the hard work paid off, the day finally arrived, and the joy of regaining something was overflowing in Natsume Sonoko's chest.

"As for the bad news, the dormitory master found out about Natsume's absence at night during his dormitory check, and he also asked that he must explain it to the dormitory master in person."

Speaking of this, Misaka-san had an embarrassed look on her face. Because she was too tired yesterday, she fell asleep in the dormitory soon. As a result, she forgot to explain Natsume-san's hospitalization to the dormitory master.

As for Shirai-san, he was busy dealing with the aftermath of the Fantasy Mitsuru incident last night. When he came back past the lights-out time, the dormitory-sama broke his neck and threw him out of the dormitory. He was pitifully put into the dormitory in the middle of the night. in.

"It's not a big problem. Just look for the opening certificate from the hospital."

Taking a deep breath, Natsume Sonoko comforted herself silently, feeling that there should be room for rescue.

Chapter 62 The dormitory master looks a little strange

Sitting on the hospital bed, Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but frown. The original joy of finding the bicycle was gone now, and she had no extra mood to ask about the fate of the two thieves.

"Natsume-san can think so, then I feel relieved."

Misaka-senpai, who was a little worried, looked relieved when she heard Natsume-san's confident words.

Thinking of the majestic appearance of the dormitory-sama, even the senior sister who is a railgun is still frightened. Shirai-san, a lv4 space user, can be solved with just a hand knife and a twist of the neck.

Faced with this ferocious enemy, this super boss that was too powerful for Tokiwadai students to fight against, Natsume Sonoko suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"I have a good plan." Natsume Sonoko said thoughtfully.

"Is it really like this? This is too exaggerated. The doctor said it was just ordinary congestion and swelling." Uiharu-san was immediately surprised when he heard Natsume-san's words.

On the side, Misaka-senpai and Shirai-san listened carefully to Natsume Sonoko's plan and looked thoughtful. After carefully recalling the dormitory-sama's daily practices, they both nodded solemnly and looked. Go up and agree with someone's decision.

"In other words, use sympathy to make your dormitory master forget about Natsume-san's absence all night." Saten Ruiko said with sudden realization.

"Although I stayed away all night, I had a legitimate reason. I just forgot to report it to the dormitory master." Natsume Sonoko corrected her.

All of this was an accident. Natsume Sonoko never expected that Misaka-senpai and Shirai-san, who were usually very reliable, would slip up at a critical moment.

"We will also explain with you." Misaka-senpai plucked up the courage and pulled over Shirai-san who looked unwilling.

"I'm going to ask the doctor soon to send the report of Natsume-san's hospitalization to the dormitory master." Shirai-san sighed and touched his neck as if he remembered something.

Putting aside the dormitory-sama's affairs for the time being, Natsume Sonoko felt uncertain, but sometimes she had to be optimistic.

[Can you be discharged from the hospital today?Congratulations] The news of Chongfu Shengfan came from the mobile phone.

[Thank you, you should also cultivate yourself well. ] Natsume Sonoko immediately replied.

"By the way, what happened here in the Seventh School District? There was a water and power outage. When I got up this morning, I could only buy mineral water. I also heard that the industrial area in the north was blocked."

Saten-san complained. Saten-san has recovered from the previous storm and has become the happy-go-lucky person again.

"The power system is ready for use today." Uiharu added.

There was an inexplicable embarrassed look on Misaka-senpai's face, and she looked very concerned.

As for Natsume Sonoko, she seemed not to be interested in this topic. She suddenly put down her phone and got into bed with her eyes closed to relax.

I am used to sleeping on the sofa, but sleeping on the bed once in a while is a different experience. Take a good rest and be ready to face the dormitory master.

"There are rumors on the Internet that there are super giant monsters with tentacles that can reach into the ground. Even the underground water pipes were damaged, and the industrial area was even reduced to ruins. It must be some secret experiment of Academy City." Saten Ruizi-san said somewhat exaggeratedly.

"Indeed, fortunately, my sister used her power to defeat the big monster in the end, without causing any more losses. However, the specific reason for the monster's appearance has not yet been investigated. It is only suspected that it is related to Kiyama Haruno and Fantasy Tamer."

Kuroko Shirai sighed and said that although the monster was defeated, Haruso Kiyama still escaped. Based on the existing clues, it can only be inferred that the monster is one of the products of the fantasy master.

As for the tentacles left at the scene, no useful information was extracted at all. The cells on them all died after being separated from the monster. Different from the flesh and blood formed by the aim diffusion stance, the monster had another different kind of power. exist.

"Really? Misaka-senpai!" Saten said in surprise, his eyes filled with admiration.

"It can't be said that it was just me. There was also an old woman who didn't understand the situation. Also, the reason Saten-san was able to wake up so quickly was thanks to the treatment procedure Natsume-san found."

"Although I don't want to believe it, this guy did a good job. According to the guard's description, this guy even exaggeratedly froze the monster for more than ten seconds." Classmate Shirai Kuroko said with some doubts.

Natsume Sonoko, who was hiding under the quilt, breathed a sigh of relief. It was great. It seemed that he had not been hit by a stone hammer for blowing up the underground pipe.

"Thank you, Natsume-san."

Suddenly sleepiness came over me, and I could faintly hear Saten-san's voice in my ears.Before even reacting, Natsume Sonoko closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The sun was setting towards the west, and before we knew it, it was already evening.

After twisting her nose hard and finally driving out all the smell of disinfectant that permeated her chest and abdomen, Natsume Sonoko walked out of the hospital door on crutches, limping and looking very pitiful.

It was obvious that the injury would only heal in five or six days. As long as he went back to recuperate, he would be fine. There was no need for crutches.

However, because Natsume Sonoko still couldn't walk freely, and because of someone's hard work, the hospital agreed to provide Natsume Sonoko with a standard crutch.