Temperature Control 250

Temperatur Control 250

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 253

Plan Passed

Lying comfortably on the sofa, Natsume-san seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, with her eyes open, thinking about something.

Although she had just agreed to Senior Shokuhou, she still felt very embarrassed.

This embarrassment made Natsume Enako toss and turn. She didn’t know what to do. Her brain was far less comfortable than running the ability formula in dealing with these things.

Senior Shokuhou’s reasons were very sufficient, and even Natsume-san found it difficult to refute. In fact, even she herself wanted to not tell Senior Misaka.

The wreckage incident happened yesterday, and Shirai-san was seriously injured. Today, Senior Misaka was involved in a new incident again. Natsume-san felt that Senior Misaka might not be able to accept it.

But if she didn’t tell her, Senior Misaka might be in danger.

When Natsume-san started to hesitate, she was even more serious than Shirai-san. The whole person seemed to have lost vitality.

But she suddenly sat up from the sofa, and Natsume-san thought of the soul memory that had gradually recovered before.

At that time, she did not read it immediately, but now it seems to have become a tool for Natsume-san to divert her attention.

Some scattered memories seemed to be connected into a straight line, and Natsume-san seemed to see himself sitting in front of the computer at that time.

But at that time, his image was too blurry, even his back was not clear, much blurrier than the silent movies of the ancient times.

Natsume-san thought very openly about that illusory past life.

Anyway, she can’t remember it anymore, so she will live a new life peacefully.

Memory is the root of pain, and it is a blessing to be able to forget it.

In addition to that back, Natsume-san’s memory of A Certain Scientific Railgun T also came into her eyes.

It seems that the memories are connected because of Senior Shokuhou’s plan, so the memories that appear are also related to these plans.

Intermittent, chaotic, But they are related to each other.

“So the plot of A Certain Scientific Railgun T takes place during the Daihasei Festival.”

A certain girl with a bun sighed suddenly. Those days were already very busy.

And she seemed to have seen Senior Misaka and Senior Shokuhou confront each other, but then the two began to act together.

This time the memory was not as useless as imagined, but made Natsume-san suddenly stunned.

If Senior Shokuhou’s current plan continues, this tit-for-tat scene should not appear. It should be that something happened in the middle that Natsume-san didn’t know.

And the scene of acting together may be when dealing with the mastermind, because he seemed to vaguely see some enemies.

Natsume-san tried hard to recall, as if she wanted to extract more information from her soul memory, but the picture suddenly stopped.

“What a pity, it would be better if I could see the mastermind.”

Although he was almost sure that Senior Shokuhou could find the final mastermind, Natsume-san felt that it would be more proactive to know it earlier.

Perhaps only when he saw the so-called mastermind with him own eyes, Natsume-san would remember it.

Even if she heard the other party’s name, she might not have any impression at all.

“By the way, if that’s the case.”

At this time, Natsume-san threw away all the entanglements in her head, and her mind became active instead. She opened her mouth slightly and suddenly realized something.

Senior Shokuhou can have her plan, so can the Level 5 bun-head. Anyway, as long as it does not affect Senior Shokuhou’s plan, it’s fine.

Natsume-san felt that she could be Senior Shokuhou’s secret weapon, or she could investigate secretly by herself. Anyway, no one could find her.

It seemed that she had figured out something. Natsume-san was too honest. Such a girl would suffer in Academy City.

“The first goal of the plan is to ensure the safety of Senior Misaka and the Misaka Sisters. That way, even if Senior Misaka doesn’t know, it doesn’t matter.”

It seemed that she had found a compromise, and Natsume-san showed a wise smile on her face.

“The second goal is to find the mastermind, and the third is to defeat the mastermind.”

After a little thought, Natsume-san divided her plan into three parts. It seemed convincing and well-reasoned.

However, the plan only developed to the goal stage. When we really wanted to make it, new problems arose.

The first step was easy to solve, that is, she and Reiko watched separately, and there was no difference from the original.

As for the subsequent problems, it was difficult to deal with. Natsume-san’s talent for making plans seemed to be stuck.

After thinking for a long time, she only came up with one idea, which is to walk around Academy City more, but this is somewhat conflicting with the first step.

She still suffered from the disadvantage of ability.

Natsume-san is far inferior to Senior Shokuhou Misaki in terms of obtaining information. She can obtain any information under psychological control, and she is not like Senior Misaka who can easily get information from the Internet.

It can be said that the channels for a certain bun-head to get information are very narrow, and this time there is no one to help collect information together.

You can’t expect to use temperature to make the computer or the head explode.

“Maybe you can wait and see.”

Natsume-san thought of something again, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

Since there is no trace of the other party, then wait for the other party to come to the door.

But this seems to be no different from Senior Shokuhou’s previous suggestion that everything should be normal and nothing should be done for the time being.

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“I did receive that email, it was delivered by the Daihasei Festival Operation Committee.”

Sitting upright, With his hands folded on the long table, a certain girl with a bun-like hair looked a little nervous.

Is it here after all? she received this ambiguous email early this morning, saying that she was invited to be the oath-taker of the Daihasei Festival.

In the Academic Affairs Office of Tokiwadai Middle School, Nagasawa-sensei, who is affectionately called the school supervisor by the students, smiled kindly and was sitting across the long table talking about something.

Senior Misaka was called here before, and Natsume-san had a strong premonition in her heart. Sure enough, it was her turn not long after.

Although it was not the first time to enter the office, the atmosphere inside was still more or less depressing.

Compared to chatting with the teacher here, Natsume-san would rather go to the playground to shed the sweat of youth. Perhaps this is a manifestation of her love for sports.

Speaking of sports, Natsume-san didn’t hate it at this time.

“Natsume-san, do you have this intention? I personally highly recommend you to go. After all, you haven’t demonstrated your ability to the public yet. Everyone should be very curious.”

This school supervisor has a stronger aura than the Dorm Supervisor, but not as fierce as the Dorm Supervisor. He always has a gentle smile on his face.

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