Temperature Control 166
by TINY FAN FICTIONTemperatur Control 166
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Chapter 166
Open the door, express delivery
Master of Wind, floating like a god.
The disposable plastic bag at hand fluttered lightly, and even the grill on his neck was shaking because of the high-speed movement of the robot.
The rollers of the white cylinder under his feet made continuous creaking sounds, as if he was under pressure that he should not bear at this age.
Natsume Enako, with calm eyes and dull expression, was like a king patrolling her territory, crossing the streets and alleys, patrolling her territory in time and space that others could not see.
“Is anyone home? This is express delivery.”
Knocking gently on Saten-san’s dormitory door, Natsume Enako deliberately coughed and said, with a barely perceptible smile on her face.
“I’m here, I’m here. Strange, I don’t remember calling express delivery.”
Saten-san’s voice came from behind the door immediately, muttering something.
“Excuse me, did your delivery go to the wrong address? This is Sakugawa Junior High Girl Student dormitory Building 3, not Building 13.”
Opening the door, Saten-san poked her head out and said with some doubt.
“Yes, I’m wrong, it’s Saten-san’s dormitory.”
“Ah, it’s Natsume-san.” Saten-san pouted slightly, opened the door and put her hands on her hips.
“It’s terrible, Natsume-san, you came too early, I haven’t cleaned up my dormitory yet.”
Saten-san suddenly remembered something, a trace of panic flashed across her face, and she said hurriedly.
“It’s okay, I can help.”
Nodding vigorously, Natsume-san’s eyes became bright, as if she couldn’t wait to start the hot pot party.
Saten-san’s dormitory is not big, but it has a feeling of being small but complete. The bedroom, kitchen and bathroom are all complete, and there is also a not-so-narrow corridor in the middle.
There is a three-layer shoe cabinet at the entrance, and looking from the shoe cabinet to the bedroom, A large built-in wardrobe is very eye-catching.
At this time, the wardrobe has not been closed yet, and you can see a wide variety of clothes inside. Several sets of casual clothes have not been put away yet and are piled on the nearby beds.
“Sorry, I just said that the dormitory is still a bit messy.”
Saten-san rubbed the back of her head a little embarrassedly and closed the door of the dormitory casually.
“Natsume-san, please sit for a while. I have to borrow a ceramic casserole for hot pot from a friend later, so I can’t entertain you for the time being.”
Saten-san said apologetically. Although she got up early as usual today, the preparations for the reading club took a little time unexpectedly.
Saten-san sorted out her clothes while speaking, folded her neatly and put her in the closet.
After everything was done, even the dust in the corners was cleaned up. Saten-san found an induction cooker from somewhere and put it on a low table in the bedroom.
“Ding–ding–, this is the hot pot tool I specially prepared. It’s very good, isn’t it.”
Saten-san said with a smile. Although it is just an ordinary induction cooker, it can achieve a super fast cooking speed of boiling hot water within 40 seconds.
“But I’ve been paying more attention to it since just now. The thing that Natsume-san hung around his neck before is a grill.”
Seemingly a little confused about what Natsume-san brought, Saten Ruiko half-squatted slightly and looked at the pile of things that a certain bun-head put on the ground.
“Yes, isn’t it very interesting to eat hot pot and grill at the same time, just like summer camp.”
Natsume Enako nodded and said, her expression immediately became proud.
“I see, you are worthy of being Natsume-san.”
Saten-san opened her mouth slightly, thought for a while, and then nodded in agreement.
In many aspects, Saten-san and Natsume Enako seem to have a lot in common.
“But Natsume-san, you should buy a gas or electric grill. Charcoal grilling is not suitable for indoors.” Saten-san seemed to have thought of something and said with some concern.
“Don’t worry, my grill is guaranteed to be new energy and green and pollution-free.” Natsume Enako promised solemnly.
Someone was lying on Saten-san’s bed. At this time, Saten-san had already set out to borrow a casserole.
The rather hard bed made Natsume-san a little uncomfortable, as if she had returned to the long-lost time when she slept on the floor at Uncle Mouri Kogorou’s house.
“Time passes so slowly, When will the hot pot party start?”
Natsume Enako was a little bored, with a slightly droopy face, staring blankly outside through the window glass.
There are too many worries recently, such as the start of school. In this case, it would be best to have an event like a hot pot party.
And because of some inexplicable reasons, after being targeted by the mad scientist, Natsume Enako’s daily travel has also been greatly affected. At least she will not expose herself to the public at will.
In order to prevent more troubles, Natsume Enako has temporarily decided to become a Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School) ghost wandering the streets, just as the rumors on the Internet before, until she becomes Level 5.
Don’t let me know which bad guys are targeting me, otherwise she will make her pay sooner or later, Natsume Enako thought something angrily.
Just as Natsume-san was waiting anxiously, in a certain unlucky Family Restaurant, it seemed that a Level 5 confrontation had just taken place here, and even the air was filled with a hint of burning.
“You know that Senior Misaka is A Certain Scientific Railgun of Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School), but you dare to say such a thing?”
“Our Mugino’s actual combat experience is not comparable to that little girl, and in the end it must be our Mugino who will win.”
“….”
“Although Senior Misaka’s underwear is a cute mascot, and even the daily necessities are childish, Every month, people line up to buy frog toys, but her strength is not an exaggeration to call her the trump card of Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School). .”
“Mugino is the same, although she secretly wears underwear underneath…”
“How can that washboard compare with Mugino? After a few more years of development, Mugino’s figure is superb.”
“It’s too low-level to only focus on the figure. Considering the future development, Senior Misaka is undoubtedly the No. 1.”
The scene seemed to be out of control. The two Level 5 supporters refused to give in to each other. The topic continued to escalate, and finally it even developed to the point of touching their respective Level 5 companions.
The two embarrassed Level 5s rushed out of the restaurant door, stared at each other fiercely, and then looked away for a moment, with an indescribable tacit understanding.
The two Level 5s didn’t seem to want to stay in this Family Restaurant any longer. Each of them was holding a dead dish in his hand, The guys, whose whole bodies turned black and white, left without stopping in their own directions.
“Frenda, there won’t be a next time. I won’t dare to go to that store anymore.”
“Kuroko, you are really annoying. Accept the punishment.”
After the two parties left, the restaurant staff finally poked their heads out, and their frightened expressions finally eased a little.
The sky was overcast, but the rain had not yet fallen. As time passed, the temperature of the day reached its highest point again.
It was almost noon, the time originally agreed upon.
“Excuse me.”
Senior Misaka’s voice sounded, accompanied by a knock on the door, which brought Natsume-san, who was lying on the bed in a daze, back to her senses.
After opening the dormitory door, Natsume Enako saw Senior Misaka with a smile on her face, and Shirai-san, who was in a very embarrassed state with wounds all over her body.
“Saten-san went outside to borrow something. Look at the time, she should be back soon.”
Natsume Enako said absentmindedly, and her eyes unconsciously focused on Shirai-san.
“Did Shirai-san just come back from the mission? Why are you covered in wounds?”
Natsume Enako asked with concern, but Shirai-san seemed to be on leave today, and only Uiharu was on duty.
“I’m fine, please don’t mind.”
Shirai-san forced a ladylike smile on her face and shook her head, not wanting to mention her injury.
On the contrary, Senior Misaka’s face was a little wrong, her mouth twitched slightly, and she was trying hard to hold back the strong emotions that were about to burst out of her heart.
“Okay.”
Natsume Enako looked at Senior Misaka and the other person strangely, and she almost knew what happened in her heart.
Shirai-san can always make Senior Misaka so angry, it must be said that she has a great talent.
“I’m back.”
At this time, Saten-san’s figure appeared at the door, holding a basin-sized ceramic casserole in her hand.
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