Temperature Control 161
by TINY FAN FICTIONTemperatur Control 161
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Chapter 161
The resident of Komoe-sensei’s house
What’s the idea?
Natsume Enako looked at the Dorm Supervisor in front of her with an extremely serious look, but the smile and joy on her face revealed someone’s thoughts.
No matter whether she has the strength of Level 5 or not, this opportunity must not be given up. At most, she can borrow some computing power from Reiko.
There was no option for the bun-headed girl to refuse in her mind. She just thought about it in a short while and decided that she wanted to participate in this assessment.
“Dorm Supervisor, my idea is to participate in the assessment. This is the result of my careful consideration.”
Natsume Enako nodded vigorously, like a chicken pecking at rice, nodding seven or eight times in a row.
“I know, this is your physical examination form.”
“The information above has been filled out, you just need to sign it. After signing, you have to submit it for filing, and it will be kept by a special Research Institute. The subsequent physical examination will also be contacted by that Research Institute, and the time is roughly the same as the next physical examination time.”
The Dorm Supervisor handed over a stack of documents and a pen, and said in a serious tone.
“Okay.”
Natsume-san took the things and looked at her seriously.
Opening the cover, the second page was a headshot of Natsume-san, with a bun occupying almost one-third of the photo.
[Name: Natsume Enako]
[Father: Natsume Ryuunosuke; Mother: Natsume Tomoe]
[Place of birth: Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo]
[Age: 12 years old]
[…..]
[Middle school: Private Tokiwadai Middle School]
[ability: temperature control (heat control)]
After reading a lot of personal information, Natsume Enako found that the records in it were more complete than what she knew.
Rather than a medical examination form, it is better to say that it is a super detailed file. Since she came to Academy City, There are records of life, study, and ability.
Natsume-san almost forgot when she became level 1, but she didn’t expect it to be clearly recorded, not only the test results and evaluations, but also the name of the teacher who evaluated her at that time.
After reading the physical examination form, it was like reviewing her life. Senior Natsume Enako felt a strange feeling that time flies. In the blink of an eye, she went to junior high school.
There were no problems with the various clauses. Natsume-san opened the pen cap and wrote the words “Natsume Enako” in a flamboyant style.
The four big words were unremarkable, just like the most common online fonts, but he wrote them with great force, almost piercing the paper.
“I’ve filled it out.”
Natsume Enako raised her head again and handed the document back.
“Well, the handwriting is very neat, much better than some classmates.”
The Dorm Supervisor took Natsume-san’s physical examination book, glanced at it, nodded and said.
“But let me be frank. Whether Natsume-san passes the assessment and gets a place in Level 5 or not, there is one thing you must remember.”
“That is, don’t expect Level 5 to have privileges in the Student dormitory. It’s okay. If you violate the dormitory rules, you will be punished. Do you understand what I mean?”
The Dorm Supervisor’s majesty was exposed. The lens emitted a sharp cold light, and he pushed up his black-framed glasses, looking a little gloomy.
“I understand. I will strictly abide by the school rules and regulations and will never cause trouble for the Dorm Supervisor.” Natsume Enako said hurriedly, with a serious look on her face.
“That’s good. I hope Natsume-san won’t disappoint us then.”
The Dorm Supervisor packed up the documents and stood up to leave.
“By the way, Natsume-san, do your best in the assessment.”
The Dorm Supervisor stopped moving forward and suddenly turned around to show an encouraging look.
On the road, Natsume-san was carrying a lot of bags in her hands, and it looked like she had just come out of the supermarket.
Tomorrow we will have a hot pot party at Saten-san’s place. Well, it should be a reading club. Natsume-san couldn’t wait and went to prepare the ingredients in advance.
Although he was still thinking about the Level 5 assessment and other things, he began to relax. Level There are still many days before the 5 exams, and now there are more important things to do.
Natsume-san thought about the more important things recently and counted on her fingers.
Reading club, exams, school starts, and Misaka Sisters’ cell adjustments. Oh, and take care of Reiko.
However, not long ago, Nunotaba ShinobuHunter Archer also sent an email, and Senior Misaka also received it, saying that the planned emotional program implantation failed.
Originally, it was planned to use the memory of a single Misaka Sister to upload emotional data to the Misaka Network, and then infect all Misaka Sisters, but it seems that it encountered an interception by a higher-level existence.
Only Misaka No. 19090, who was still in the culture tank and directly received the emotional program, was successfully implanted. However, the emotional program is still there, and it can be implanted one by one, but it will take a lot of time and energy.
According to Hunter Archer, it is a more practical way to bundle and implant the emotional program when adjusting the Misaka Sisters’ cells. They is ready to join the work of adjusting the Misaka Sisters’ cells.
At the same time, the awakening work of the Misaka Sisters has been fully launched. In the next few weeks, the sisters will be awakened one after another, and then most of them will be sent to the outside world for cell adjustment, but there are also many sisters left in Academy City. There will be at least 500 people.
Natsume-san can already imagine the scene where the sisters will gather in groups on the street in the future, and when Misaka is called, there will be hundreds of people turning around.
After thinking a lot, the heavy thing in her hand interrupted her thoughts. It was basically filled with Natsume-san’s spoils.
Octopus balls, beef balls, four-joy balls, and shrimp balls are just the basics, and there are also foods such as tofu, tempura, and lamb skewers.
As for vegetables, only potatoes and tomatoes were picked.
The spoils are quite abundant, and Natsume-san’s yearning for the hot pot party has become stronger.
Since the request to go out has been successfully approved, the double cleaning activity originally scheduled to be held in the Student dormitory restaurant tomorrow has been postponed for one day with the Dorm Supervisor’s understanding.
“Natsume High School Student, I didn’t expect to meet you here.”
A pink-haired legal loli mixed in the crowd and looked at Natsume happily. Enako greeted.
“Hey, it’s Komoe-sensei.”
Just by hearing the voice, Natsume-san guessed who was calling her.
As the saying goes, the pinker the hair, the harder the beating, but Komoe-sensei is an exception, she is not aggressive at all.
Looking back, she found that Komoe-sensei was followed by a High School Student wearing Miko’s clothes. She had a Germanic cross hanging around her neck, which didn’t match Miko’s clothes.
Is it a Christian Miko? It’s probably a novel cosplay.
Speaking of this High School Student, Natsume Enako seemed to have seen it somewhere. It seemed to be a High School Student who was overeating.
“Hehe, let me introduce you first. This is Aisa Himegami, and this is Senior Natsume Enako. Himegami is currently staying in my dormitory. She is my roommate.”
Komoe-sensei walked over with Aisa Himegami and said to Natsume Enako with a smile.
“Hello.”
The plain and shy voice of the High School Student came, and the High School Student wearing Miko’s clothes Student nodded towards Natsume-san.
“Hello, are you Miko?”
Natsume-san raised her eyebrows slightly and opened her eyes with curiosity. She was also curious about mysterious professions like Miko.
“No, I’m a magician.”
Aisa Himegami shook her head and took out an electric baton. As the button was pressed, blue electricity and crackling sound appeared in the air.
“Eh? Magician?”
Natsume-san’s eyes were full of doubt. She had seen magicians before, but she definitely didn’t use electric batons, and this electric baton was a police type.
“Yes, I’m a magician.” Aisa Himegami said affirmatively.
“Himegami is a hardworking and good child. Maybe she can become good friends with Natsume-san.” Komoe-sensei also spoke at this time.
“Friends? I’d love to.”
Aisa Himegami slowly raised her head, her black hair draped over her shoulders, her long bangs neatly covering her eyebrows, she was a very cute high school student.
Her eyes were dull, her pupils were slightly blurred, she looked a bit like an electric wave.
“I actually like making friends. By the way, this is for you.” This is what a girl with a bun said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Natsume-san took out a box of Four Joy Meatballs from her own packaging bag and stuffed it into Aisa Himegami’s hand.
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