Temperature Control 72

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Chapter 72

Half a minute faster than Shirai-san

At night, the common Cleaning Robot stepped over a shallow puddle, walking alone on the empty street, and suddenly stopped to suck the cans on the ground into its stomach.

The loyal Cleaning Robot seemed not to feel someone’s anxious gaze, and moved towards a Student dormitory in Tokiwadai at a normal speed.

“Do you have a sense of public morality? Can you stop littering on the street? This will cause trouble to others.”

Natsume Enako glanced at the cans on the ground with some anger. It was nothing to see the Cleaning Robot stop to clean up.

But the current situation was very serious. Natsume-san didn’t want to blow the wind in front of the Student dormitory in the middle of the night.

Sitting on the Cleaning Robot, since it was close to the lights-out time, Natsume Enako’s anxious look on her face became more intense, and she looked at the robot under her with a melancholy look.

In an instant, a small tornado was formed out of nowhere, Immediately rolled up the garbage and dust on the ground. Without the interference of garbage, the speed of Cleaning Robot immediately began to increase.

“Boss, please give me a plate of chicken gizzards, a plate of pork elbows and peanuts.”

“Okay, customer, please wait a moment.”

In a late-night stall on the roadside of District 7, Komoe Sensei, a short girl in pink, drank a glass of bubbling beer in big gulps and couldn’t help but exhale with satisfaction.

There was still some blush on her face, obviously a little drunk, and she was still holding some skewers in her hands.

“Boss, I also want some takoyaki and teppanyaki tofu, and beer too.”

“Okay, customer.”

Patting Tessou Tsuzuri and Tsukune Xiaomeng beside him, Yomikawa Aiho, whose face had turned red, showed a satisfied smile, squinted him eyes and picked up the beer and continued to drink.

“Don’t drink anymore, You’ve already drunk enough.” Tessou-sensei advised with some concern, and his tone was as soft and weak as usual, without any deterrent ability at all.

“Tetsuzou, you’re exaggerating, we only drank a little bit.” Komoe Sensei said with a chuckle, tilting her head.

“But Yomizu is the kind of person who gets drunk as soon as she drinks, Xiaomeng, you must help send Yomizu back.”

“Tetsuzou, you’re too cunning. Hey, why is there such a strong wind suddenly.” The skewers in Komoe Sensei’s hand were blown away, but fortunately she didn’t fall to the ground.

“Strange, am I dazzled?”

Suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing around me, making the stall sway. Tessou Tsuzuri, the only one who was still sober, showed a surprised look.

“What happened?”

Having drunk all the way to the stall, Yomikawa Sensei asked in a daze.

“Nothing, I seemed to see a small tornado circling around a Cleaning Robot.” Tessou-sensei said uncertainly.

At this time, there were still ten minutes before the lights went out. Someone roughly estimated the speed of the Cleaning Robot. It was okay, and it should be able to catch up.

“I just seemed to see Komoe Sensei and the others. It’s great to be a teacher. You don’t have to worry about the time to turn off the lights.”

Natsume Enako looked at the roadside stall behind her with some concern, and said with some emotion in her heart.

If she grow up, being a teacher is also a good choice. But she don’t have much patience to take care of students, but she can take the Academy exam. City’s teacher license is not a problem.

The robot whizzed past, and a strange wind blew around it, making the bad boy passing by unable to open his eyes.

The familiar door of the Student dormitory finally appeared in front of her. With a burst of rapid and heavy breathing, Natsume Enako jumped off a white cylinder.

After a trot, Natsume Enako finally stepped into the door of Tokiwadai dormitory with only half a minute before lights out.

“Great, I caught up.”

Natsume Enako breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy expression appeared on her face. She couldn’t help but look at the Dorm Supervisor who was pushing her glasses thoughtfully not far away.

“You are lucky, Natsume-san.”

The voice of the Dorm Supervisor sounded in Natsume Enako’s ears, making people shudder.

“But some people may not be so lucky. It has exceeded the time limit by three seconds.”

The Dorm Supervisor put away the watch that was originally in her hand, Suddenly, she reached out and locked onto Shirai-san who was about to sneak in during the conversation.

“Do you have anything to say? Shirai-san, I remember this is your fourth time late this month.”

The Dorm Supervisor used her cold and indifferent eyes to examine the sweaty space move on her hand. A faint murderous aura permeated the entire Student dormitory hall, and the lights around seemed to dim suddenly.

“Shirai, I have to praise you for one thing. You were very wise not to use your ability to sneak into the dormitory. Otherwise, you would be the focus of attention during the room inspection today.”

The words of the Dorm Supervisor made people’s scalps numb. Even Senior Misaka, who was level 5, could not bear such special care from the Dorm Supervisor, let alone the ordinary student space movement.

“Dorm Supervisor, I was only three seconds late. I will pay attention next time.” Shirai-san showed a difficult smile, and her brown twin ponytails seemed to droop down.

According to the tone of the Dorm Supervisor, Shirai-san seemed to have a history of sneaking into the dormitory using ability.

“Are you bargaining with me?” The Dorm Supervisor looked at Shirai-san with a cold gaze.

“No, I just…”

“Why are you still staying here? Do you want to go out and see the moon together?”

The Dorm Supervisor turned his head and looked at the bun-headed girl who was watching the excitement nearby, Someone was so scared that he hurried to the second floor.

“Okay, now that all the strangers have left, it’s time to settle your problem, Shirai.” Dorm Supervisor clasped Shirai-san’s neck with both hands and whispered in Shirai-san’s ear.

It seemed that there was a sound of the door closing and heavy objects falling to the ground. The wind outside the door was whistling, and a certain space mobile squatted at the door of the Student dormitory with tears in his eyes.

“I almost forgot your schoolbag.”

The door of the Student dormitory suddenly opened, and in Shirai-san’s expectant eyes, Dorm Supervisor stretched out her arm and threw out a black schoolbag from inside.

After silently praying for Shirai-san in her heart for a while, Natsume Enako, who was still a little frightened, staggered up to the second floor, with a trace of surviving a disaster on her face.

Back to her own dormitory 210, Natsume Enako finally felt relieved.

Took out her mobile phone and silently set an alarm clock, urging herself not to forget the time, To avoid ending up like Shirai-san.

She spent two hours digesting what She had gained today. In addition to the thermal-kinetic conversion, She also gained a lot from other derivative abilities. Even the idea of ​​the nitrogen armor has a little possibility of being realized.

Of course, gains are just gains. If she want to convert them into abilities that she can use, she still need a lot of effort.

According to the current data on thermal-dynamic conversion, if Natsume Enako wants to construct a series of formula combinations that can barely be used, she will need at least half a year to repeatedly modify and calculate the formulas. If there are multiple supercomputers, the time may be greatly shortened.

Natsume Enako plans to write down these sorted and summarized data in a notebook, but considering the origin of these data, she still needs to pay attention.

After thinking about it, he gave up using normal text records and used some kind of Martian text from an unknown world. After splitting various symbols, traditional Chinese characters, simplified Chinese characters, Japanese, cuneiform characters, etc., he reshaped them with an unpredictable arrangement and combination, forming a text that earthlings cannot understand.

“Well, it’s a very good design.” Senior Natsume Enako nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied with her masterpiece. Looking at the strange and bizarre text under her pen, her face showed an inexplicable look.

After finishing the work at hand, Natsume Enako felt sleepy. Just as she was about to go to bed, she heard a knock on the door next door.

“Senior Misaka, Kuroko finally sees you again.” As the door next door opened, she heard Shirai-san’s aggrieved words.

“Keep your voice down, everyone is asleep, remember to bring your keys next time.” This is the voice of Senior Misaka suppressing her emotions.

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