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    Temperatur Control 13


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Chapter 13

    Senior Misaka’s Fan Party

    Natsume Enako slowly exhaled, blowing waves on the coffee, milk and coffee mixed together, black and white like an art painting.

    Because she felt that pure coffee was a bit bitter, Natsume Enako tried to add a lot of milk and a lot of sugar cubes to the coffee, and unknowingly took in too much sugar.

    Holding the coffee in one hand, trying to blow and mix the milk and coffee, Natsume Enako’s eyes at this time always unconsciously glanced at the two people around her who had a weird atmosphere.

    “In other words, you have to use this good friend who knows the limits to realize your perverted wishes.” Senior Misaka’s tone gradually became heavy, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, as if she was under pressure that she shouldn’t have at this age.

    “No…, that…” Kuroko-san looked nervous and sweaty, even though Senior Misaka’s palm pinched most of her face, Senior Natsume Enako could also clearly feel Kuroko-san’s guilty conscience.

    “Just seeing this kind of content, my stress is about to explode!” Senior Misaka’s anger burst out, pinching Kuroko-san’s face and rubbing it continuously, just like pulling noodles.

    “It hurts, sister, you misunderstood.” A trace of crystal tears flowed from the corners of Kuroko-san’s eyes, as if she had suffered a great grievance, and she kept defending herself.

    “However, if it was your friend, Kuroko, there would be no way.” The melancholy on Senior Misaka’s face had not dissipated, but her tone softened. She sat back in her seat and said sullenly, looking at Natsume-san apologetically.

    “I’m sorry, today was supposed to celebrate Enako.” Senior Misaka said to Natsume Enako embarrassedly,

    “It doesn’t matter, it’s more lively with more people anyway, I don’t mind at all.” Natsume Enako waved her hands hastily and said, To be honest, Natsume Enako is looking forward to this offline fan meeting of Senior Misaka.

    Among the people are the fanatic fan Shirai Kuroko, the rational fan Senior Natsume Enako, the idol fan Uiharu Kazari, and Saten Ruiko-san who is still a casual fan.

    “Onee-sama!” Kuroko-san’s tone was full of emotion and excitement, with a heart-shaped symbol in her eyes. She seemed to be about to use space teleportation to teleport to Senior Misaka, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Senior Natsume Enako.

    “Kuroko-san, are she the fans of Senior Misaka you mentioned?” Without giving Shirai Kuroko a chance to disrupt the normal dining order in the restaurant, Natsume Enako pointed at the two girls who were looking around outside the window of the cafe and said.

    Thermostatic Death God Uiharu Kazari and Rising Air Saten Ruiko appeared in Natsume Enako’s sight together.

    Uiharu-san had short black hair and a wreath on her head. From a distance, she looked like she was holding a vase on her head. She was wearing the summer school uniform of Sakugawa Junior High Girl, with a red scarf-like decoration on her chest, and the nervous look on her face was very obvious.

    “Is this the place, Uiharu.” Also wearing Sakugawa Junior High Saten Ruiko, a girl wearing a school uniform, long black hair and a five-petal white plum flower ornament on her head, said, looking up at the sign of the coffee shop not far away.

    “Well, Shirai-san said we will meet here.” Uiharu Kazari said with a soft and sweet voice.

    “Hurry up and say hello to her, Kuroko-san, don’t keep her waiting.” Natsume Enako said to Kuroko-san, who was a little bored, and drank the coffee in her hand. Then she looked at the two people outside the window curiously.

    Outside the coffee shop, the offline fan exchange meeting officially began.

    There seemed to be an awkward atmosphere in the air. Natsume Enako stood opposite Kuroko-san and looked up at the sky. Senior Misaka stood with her hands folded and her head down. On the side were the two people who looked at each other at a loss.

    Kuroko-san’s eyes wandered among the few people, It seems that she didn’t expect so many unrelated people to come today.

    “Anyway, let me introduce you. This is Uiharu Kazari, a first-year student at Sakugawa Junior High Girl, and my partner in the Discipline Committee.” As the main organizer of today’s fan meeting, Shirai-san took on the role of introducer and stretched out her hand to Uiharu Kazari and said.

    “Hello, nice to meet you. I’m Uiharu Kazari.” Uiharu Kazari said with a wreath on her head and her hands nervously holding down her skirt, with a faint blush on her face.

    “And this is…” Shirai-san looked at Saten Ruiko-san next to Uiharu Kazari.

    Like Natsume Enako, she were all unrelated people outside the plan.

    “Hello, I’m Uiharu’s friend Saten Ruiko. Anyway, I followed you for no reason. By the way, my ability is level 0.” Saten Ruiko put her hands behind her head, showing an optimistic smile on her face, and her eyes were somewhat difficult to avoid Natsume Enako who was blinking curiously and observing the two of her.

    “Saten-san, what are you talking about?” Uiharu-san said in a panic, a little at a loss.

    Natsume Enako, who was not far away, listened carefully to the introductions of the two people, Suddenly, she had an idea, and a few ice crystals appeared on her hand.

    In Natsume Enako’s hand, as the mist condensed, two exquisite ice sculptures appeared in her hand, which happened to be the appearance of Uiharu-san and Saten-san.

    “Natsume-san, what are you doing! It’s your turn to introduce you.” Shirai Kuroko said with her hands on her waist, looking at Natsume Enako who was busy doing other things with a bit of dissatisfaction. This guy was redundant from the beginning!

    “This is Natsume Enako, a first-year student at Tokiwadai. Although I can’t believe that this carrot-headed girl is in the same grade as me, it is indeed a fact.”

    “By the way, she seems to be only twelve years old this year.” Shirai Kuroko commented bluntly on a girl with a bun head.

    “Nice to meet you, I’m Natsume Enako, nice to meet you all.” Natsume Enako couldn’t deny Shirai Kuroko’s comments.

    Among the few people, Natsume Enako is indeed shorter than the others. Even Natsume Enako herself has to admit that she is 7 to 8 centimeters shorter than Uiharu.

    But Natsume Enako has special confidence. She is not tall now purely because of her age. She should be able to grow taller by next year. Maybe she can even be as tall as Senior Misaka by then.

    “Hello.” Uiharu-san looked at Natsume Enako curiously. She was wearing a neat Tokiwadai school uniform, had a delicate bun, and was carrying a black schoolbag. She had obvious dark circles under her eyes and tried to look dignified, but she looked so small.

    “A little gift for you.” Natsume Enako placed two ice sculptures in the hands of Uiharu-san and Saten-san. The ice sculptures were about the size of fingers, but she depicted the appearance of two people in detail, and even the hair looked lifelike.

    “You look like Uiharu, so beautiful, the petals on your head look exactly the same.” Saten Ruiko-san said in surprise, while looking at the ice sculpture in her hand, she did not forget to comment on the one in Uiharu-san’s hand.

    “Thank you, Natsume-san, we like this little gift very much.” Uiharu-san solemnly pulled Saten Ruiko and said to Natsume-san, It seems that this little gift is very much to her liking.

    “You’re welcome, it’s just a little thing.” Natsume Enako said seriously.

    “Uiharu-san and Saten-san, I’m Misaka Mikoto, please give me your advice.” Finally, it was Senior Misaka’s turn to introduce himself. Senior Misaka seemed to have gotten rid of the troubled look of being troubled by fans before, and a warm smile appeared on her face.

    “Please give me your advice.”

    “Please give me your advice.” Uiharu-san and Saten-san said.

    Just when everyone finished introducing themselves, Shirai Kuroko, who was waiting a little bored, walked to the middle of the crowd and opened the notebook to check the contents. There were some scribblings on the contents. It seemed that Kuroko-san’s battle plan was re-formulated in a short time.

    “Everyone has finished introducing themselves. Although the original plan has been disrupted, I will continue to arrange today’s schedule.” Shirai-san’s tone of voice became more and more excited, The unnatural redness on her face flew up again, and the more she talked, the more she could feel the conspiracy.

    Just when even Natsume-san felt that Shirai-san’s re-arranged schedule was not right, Senior Misaka next to her seemed to be shaking with anger, and her fist as big as a sandbag suddenly appeared on Kuroko-san’s head.

    “It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.” Kuroko-san showed her superb head-holding squatting defense skills, holding her head and rubbing her head continuously, Uiharu-san and Saten-san were stunned, with unnatural smiles on her faces.

    Natsume Enako was considering the specific itinerary at this time. The arcade and the large shopping mall were both good choices in Natsume’s mind.

    Natsume Enako was already somewhat accustomed to the fate of Shirai Kuroko. Compared with Ten Thousand Volts, Kuroko-san had been treated particularly well by the restrained Senior Misaka.

    “It’s a waste of time to stay here. Anyway, let’s go to the arcade.” Senior Misaka said, with her thumb on her chin, and then she unconsciously put her hands on her waist.

    “Arcade?” Saten Ruiko-san said uncertainly.

    “Yeah, this suggestion is indeed good, Senior Misaka is worthy of it.” Natsume Enako was very satisfied with the arcade’s proposal, which was also within Natsume Enako’s familiar field.

    Games, comics, and video games, when you talk about this, Natsume, who has dark circles under her eyes, Enako is not sleepy anymore.

    “Don’t underestimate the role of video games. She are helpful in enhancing personal calculation and reaction ability.” Natsume Enako said with deep understanding.

    For example, in some two-person fighting video games, Natsume Enako can completely design a variety of fighting combos in her head according to the characters used by both parties, and even achieve a KO without injury. Not only does she have fun, but she also grows up.

    Not to mention anything else, the safety there is greatly improved. You know, the video game center is, in a sense, Senior Misaka’s arsenal, with a warehouse full of railguns. She just want to ask you if you are afraid!





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