Temperature Control 289

Temperatur Control 289

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 292

Things that can be done

Memory carries everything about a person, and the soul is like a tree ring, engraved with the traces of time.

The mind returns to the body, and the sight returns to this world full of light.

As usual, a certain bun-headed girl always can’t figure out what happened, but feels that the connection between this matter and herself is becoming more and more confusing.

If everything is clear, then Natsume-san will become a know-it-all classmate.

“Natsume-san, is it okay?”

The voice of his own Hunter Archer reached his ears, and a certain bun-headed girl responded with a beautiful smile.

The wooden bow in sight became more and more broken, and the illusory weapon composed of magic continuously cut on the surface, causing the gap to become larger and larger.

However, several magicians of Magic Side seem to have found a way to deal with it.

In Natsume-san’s very surprised eyes, Miss Kanzaki seemed to have added some protective spells to herself, As a result, she looked a bit radiant.

At a speed far beyond the visual range, Natsume-san felt her eyes blurry, and Miss Kanzaki Kaori suddenly disappeared.

In just a moment, the original blur appeared again, and Miss Kanzaki Kaori returned to the original place in embarrassment.

And the disappearance position was just opposite the glowing spiritual suit.

Fortunately, although Natsume-san’s radar map was also affected by the surrounding environment, as long as the function of detecting heat remained unchanged, the opponent’s trajectory could still be captured.

“I encountered a fierce counterattack.”

“This spiritual suit has been activated to some extent.”

It seemed that she had suffered a heavy blow, and the position of her palm was unnaturally red. Kanzaki Kaori shook her head and said.

This magic created for attacking weaknesses will also attack Kanzaki Kaori who enters its range.

It’s just that the targets of attack are divided equally into two, and during this period of time, the frequency and speed of attacks are greatly slowed down.

In addition to the threat of magic, The countermeasures of the spirit bow are even more troublesome. While resisting the ‘Achilles’ Heel’, it also refuses to be touched by others.

“Then there is no way. What does the Greatest Bishop say?”

Tsukuyomi Motoharu supported him head and looked in the direction of Stiyl.

Just now Stiyl asked for help from the Greatest Bishop, and actually used a special magic rune to contact him.

“She told us not to worry. She is sure that she can destroy the entire Space Elevator and us in the elevator at the last second. She said it is the most economical and efficient way. She will come to give us flowers next year.”

Stiyl couldn’t help but take out the cigarettes in his pocket, with a Delinquent style.

“You really have a ruthless attitude.”

“Speaking of which, unless a miracle happens, Space Elevator and a large area nearby may become ruins. I hope others can take refuge in time.”

Tsukuyomi Motoharu grinned, not too surprised.

If he was the decision maker, he would make such a decision, but it would be another matter if the victim was himself.

But although that’s what they said, no one had any intention of leaving, and seemed to insist on holding on until the last moment of magic completion.

Even Natsume-san was the same. She felt that she could definitely do something, and her eyes were a little dazed looking at the wooden bow.

At this time, the three people in Magic Side looked at each other for a few times.

They all made some preparations on their bodies and walked into the range of ‘Achilles’ Heel’ together, wanting to work together to pick up the wooden bow.

As long as they could prevent the magic from taking shape quickly, buy more time, and delay Space The time it takes for the Elevator to collapse will give more time to evacuate the people in Academy City.

This huge building that reaches into space will have an unprecedented impact if it collapses without any preparation.

“Natsume-san, stay here. If something goes wrong, everyone needs your care.”

Senior Misaka shook her head, stopped a certain girl who was eager to try, and stepped in with a heavy iron sand on her body.

No matter what, she didn’t want to see her friends get hurt.

Natsume-san stayed outside the light column in a daze, wanting to use her ability to help.

The air that gathered was completely out of control as soon as it approached the position of the Konori-senpai bow, which made Natsume-san look a little helpless.

“Miracle?”

After hearing what Tsukuyomi Motoharu said, Letil muttered to herself, as if she had thought of something.

As the magic of the ‘Tower of Babel’ was getting closer and closer to completion, Her mind became restless.

Even under the cold light, her vitality did not increase or decrease at all.

Whether it was the immortality potion or the tooth of the Son of God in Miko’s mouth, the curse brought by it did not seem to fade.

The only hope was that the magic of the outside world would be complete, and the complete light released could take away her vitality.

She wanted to die so strongly that she hoped a miracle would appear to save her life.

But miracles are never born casually.

If miracles come from everyone’s wishes and are composed of everyone’s thoughts, then the seeds of miracles are born.

But only when there are people who are unwilling to give up and hold on to the last second, miracles can take root and sprout.

Just like the previous ’88 miracle’, the only victim, the captain, held on until the moment the plane fell to the ground.

If a miracle really happened, then this miracle should belong to the captain.

What is this sound?

Suddenly, she was stunned and seemed to hear some strange sounds in her ears.

It turned out to be singing.

But in this case, where did these songs come from?

The broadcast in the broadcast room suddenly started working.

A part of the Space Elevator’s unimportant system was recaptured by the electronic warfare unit (Uiharu) of Academy City, and Arisa’s singing suddenly came out on the broadcast.

At the same time, from District 7 to the 23rd District, from the outer city wall to the windowless building.

On all public broadcasting tools and some private devices, All of them were touched by the singing voice that conveyed happiness.

“Arisa, can you sing a song for everyone?”

The girl with pigtails and wearing Tomoeda’s school uniform blinked curiously. Next to her were Shirai-san and others who had moved here to take refuge.

Like Hanakaiin Mei, this girl was also a fan of Arisa.

The Underground Street in District 7 was crowded with students who came to take refuge.

The penetrability of the cold light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Ordinary building materials could no longer block it. More and more people gathered at the Underground Street, which was dozens of meters underground.

There was a dull atmosphere in the air. This student city seemed to have gone from being full of vitality to being lifeless.

But there were always optimistic children who showed off their newly bought electric bears.

“So she is Arisa.”

“My friends are her fans.”

“….”

Although there were no gorgeous lights, it was also the best stage.

Feeling the encouraging eyes from all around, Arisa hesitated for a while, then nodded and stood up.

Unlike Misaka-san and Natsume-san who are super ability users, she also has her own things to do.

“Everyone, I am Arisa.”

“No matter what happens, please be brave, keep order and wait for help. Not only Security Personnel and Judgment 177 Branch 177 Branch, but many people are working hard for this.”

There is no loudspeaker, but Arisa’s voice is reflected by the narrow terrain of Underground Street, which makes it seem particularly empty and loud.

“Arisa she.”

Uiharu stared blankly at the full-powered Arisa, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

That’s great, no wonder Saten-san likes her so much.

“Arisa, you must cheer up.”

Saten Ruiko was shocked and couldn’t help shouting.

Don’t forget your dream at any time.

Hearing Saten-san’s encouragement, Arisa showed a serious expression on her face and nodded vigorously.

There is no sound of accompaniment, Instead, there were countless breathing sounds from the nose and whispering voices.

The noisy environment did not affect the performance of Hunter Archer Narugo, and the surroundings began to be filled with songs full of peace and happiness.

Arisa’s singing seemed to have a strange magic, and the originally anxious crowd calmed down and focused on the performance of this singer.

“Uiharu, can you pass on the singing of Hunter Archer Narugo?”

Always keeping her sanity, Shirai-san suddenly gritted her teeth and turned to look at Uiharu Kazari.

“But…, I know.”

Originally wanted to ask the reason, but seeing Shirai-san’s serious face, Uiharu chose to believe it.

“If there is really some power in Hunter Archer Narugo’s singing, then please bless Senior Misaka and that guy the same.”

Shirai-san’s face was also a little quiet, Looking at Arisa Narugo who started to sing, she felt something strange in my heart.

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