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    Temperatur Control 61


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Chapter 61

    No big problem

    Mizuho Medical Institute.

    Since there is enough space here, a large number of people who have fallen into a coma after using Fantasy Hand have been received.

    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 beds have begun to get better one after another, and those with milder conditions have begun to wake up.

    Saten-san is in good condition at this time, but she just fell into a coma and had not had time to put on a hospital gown before the Fantasy Hand incident came to an abrupt end.

    After the doctor’s examination, Saten-san’s body is very healthy, and the brain waves of her brain have returned to normal. Everything is moving in a good direction, but the ability obtained through Fantasy Hand has been lost at this time.

    “Saten-san, have you recovered? Is there anything uncomfortable? I can’t find you in the whole hospital, which makes me worried to death.”

    Uiharu-san also rushed to the hospital at this time and walked around the whole hospital. Then, panting, she found Saten Ruiko-san on the rooftop of the hospital.

    “Yeah, I’m fine now, but I’m still a little sleepy. I slept too little.” Saten-san said with a smile, as if she had fully recovered.

    “I’ve recovered, including the fact that I can’t use ability.”

    Saten Ruiko-san put her hands on her waist and raised her shoulders to show Uiharu her healthy body, but she couldn’t hide her self-blame and loss in her eyes.

    “Saten-san.” Uiharu-san still murmured a little worriedly.

    “I’m sorry, I made everyone worry.”

    Saten-san suddenly turned around, her tone became a little sad, and then she hugged Uiharu-san, whose body began to tense.

    “I’m sorry, I was obsessed with boring things, cheated secretly without telling everyone, and hurt the people around me. I’m afraid that because of me, everyone will encounter something bad.”

    “Don’t say that, Saten-san, everyone cares about you.”

    “Oh, I forgot everything.” Saten-san hugged Uiharu-san tightly, and suddenly said something ambiguous, which made Uiharu-san look up in confusion.

    A breeze blew, and a familiar updraft appeared on this rooftop that was not as wide as the rooftop, and the dark blue floral Sakugawa Junior High Girl uniform skirt began to flutter.

    “Huh.” After a while of brain failure, Uiharu-san came back to her senses. Her face was puffed up, and her cheeks were flushed. Then there was a burst of screams.

    “Today is blue and white stripes!” Saten-san shouted loudly, and her face began to be filled with an inexplicable glow.

    “Why!? Why do you have to do this?”

    “This is the normal way to greet.”

    …..Dividing line……

    In the ruins of Aim Analysis Research Institute.

    Natsume Enako was describing the situation to teacher Tessou Tsuzuri. Seeing Tessou-sensei’s suspicious eyes, someone’s face showed a little unhappy.

    “Natsume, you said that a tentacle came out of the ground and took Kiyama Harumi away?” Tessou-sensei’s face was full of sweat. He was responsible for losing the criminal.

    “It’s like this. The speed was very fast at that time. “The man disappeared with a whoosh. She was also shocked.” Natsume Enako said affirmatively, pointing to a big hole on the ground.

    “What? The criminal ran away!” Tessou-sensei borrowed a mobile phone from Natsume Enako and carefully called Yomikawa Sensei. Then there was a roar.

    Yomikawa Sensei is the captain of Security Personnel and Tessou-sensei’s direct superior.

    Seeing the sullen look on Tessou-sensei’s face, Natsume Enako couldn’t help but feel a sense of sympathy in him heart. The adult world is really hard.

    “Okay, I’ll be back soon.” Tessou-sensei returned the phone to someone with a gloomy look, as if he felt that he was not suitable for the Security Personnel industry.

    Natsume Enako looked at Tessou-sensei with some worry. At this time, Shirai-san landed steadily on the ground in front of her. Next to her was Senior Misaka, who looked a little weak and exhausted.

    “Senior Misaka, perfect landing.”

    Shirai-san said elegantly, holding Senior Misaka’s hand like an elegant lady.

    “Behave yourself.”

    Senior Misaka said angrily, slapping Shirai-san’s dishonest hand away.

    “What a pity, Senior Misaka obviously doesn’t have much strength left.” Shirai-san reluctantly withdrew her hand, muttering to himself.

    “Natsume-san, are you okay?” Senior Misaka saw the bandage on Natsume Enako’s foot and asked with some concern.

    “It’s okay, but it hurts so much that I can’t walk.” Natsume Enako replied with a frown.

    “Are you Natsume-san’s friends?” Tessou-sensei naturally noticed the two people who suddenly appeared, and hurried over to ask.

    “I’m Judge Shirai Kuroko, although I don’t want to admit it, this guy is indeed my friend.” Shirai Kuroko took out the armband and said.

    “Hello, I’m Misaka Mikoto.”

    “Great, can you help take Natsume-san to the hospital? The ambulance can’t get in for the time being.” Tessou-sensei said with a red face.

    Wearing a hospital gown, Someone was lying quietly on the bed. A whole day had passed since he was admitted to the hospital yesterday.

    Natsume Enako smelled the disinfectant in the hospital. She had several bandaids on her face and a lot of bandages on her feet. She was concentrating on her phone.

    “It’s best for patients not to touch electronic products too much.”

    Saten-san’s familiar face came close to Natsume Enako and snatched her phone away. Natsume Enako sat up immediately in a hurry.

    “Oh, she was chatting with someone. Her name is Juufuku Miho. It sounds a bit familiar.” Saten-san touched her chin and said seriously.

    “Saten-san, don’t disturb the patient anymore. Hurry and return the phone to Natsume-san.” Uiharu-san said with a fruit basket in one hand and crepes and shaved ice in the other hand. She looked a little angry.

    “Sorry.” Scratching her head, Saten-san returned the phone to Natsume-san with a smile.

    “Okay, I understand. Thank you, doctor.”

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

    “The doctor said that you can be discharged today. You are really lucky. The doctor said that the emergency wound treatment method is very professional and it did not cause deterioration. You just need to go back and rest for a few days.” Shirai-san said everything.

    “That’s good. I’m not used to living in a hospital.” Natsume Enako was relieved. Compared to the hospital, it was more comfortable to live in the Student dormitory.

    “Speaking of which, Natsume-san, we have good news and bad news to tell you. Which one do you want to hear first?” Senior Misaka said with a strange look on her face, sitting beside the bed.

    “One good news and one bad news? Then I want to hear the good news first.” Natsume Enako was a little curious and said hurriedly.

    “You are really impatient.” Shirai-san said helplessly.

    “The good news is that your bicycle has been found. Yesterday, when Uiharu-san was investigating the list of Fantasy Hand users, she happened to find the two people in the clue photo. According to the verification of Security Personnel, there was indeed the behavior of stealing bicycles using ability.” Senior Misaka said thoughtfully, looking at Uiharu-san on the side.

    “Hehe, I said I would help find the bicycle.” Uiharu-san said a little embarrassed.

    Natsume Enako’s spirits immediately filled up. As expected, hard work pays off. This day has finally arrived. The joy of regaining what was lost overflowed in Natsume Enako’s chest.

    “As for the bad news, the Dorm Supervisor found out that Natsume-san did not return home at night when checking the dormitory, and also required that she must go to the Dorm Supervisor in person to explain.”

    At this point, Misaka-san showed an embarrassed look on her face. Because she was too tired yesterday, she went to bed in the dormitory for a while, and as a result, she forgot to tell the Dorm Supervisor about Natsume-san’s hospitalization.

    As for Shirai-san, she was busy with the aftermath of Fantasy Hand last night. When she came back, it was past the lights-out time. The Dorm Supervisor broke her neck and threw her out of the Student dormitory. She was put into the Student dormitory in the middle of the night.

    “It’s not a big problem. Just ask the hospital to issue a certificate.”

    Take a deep breath, Natsume Enako silently comforted herself, thinking that there might still be room for rescue.





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