Temperature Control 263

Temperatur Control 263

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 266

A familiar feeling again

The sound of police sirens could still be heard faintly in his ears, and the flashing lights of red and blue were imprinted on his pupils from time to time.

Seemingly in a trance, Natsume-san held her chin with one hand, and held the magic High School Student Kanami pendant in the other hand, gently leaning her head against the glass wall.

Natsume-san and her friends had already dealt with the Security Personnel’s affairs, and sat back in the Family Restaurant’s seats again.

Except that the food had gone cold, nothing seemed to have changed much.

Originally, he wanted to invite Index to come along, but Kamijou-senpai forcibly pulled him away on the grounds that dinner was ready at home. It seemed that Index was not very happy.

Looking around, the other guests and waitresses in the restaurant were attracted by the huge movement outside, causing a bit of coldness in the restaurant.

“Hunter Archer, has the school agreed to the request from the Security Personnel?”

The dishes on the table were steaming again, and Natsume-san became the master of the hot dishes this time.

Tilting her head, Natsume Enako asked with some concern.

“Well, Yomikawa-sensei has already informed the school. Before the attack case is investigated, I will temporarily stay at Yomikawa-sensei’s house.”

Arisa Narugo nodded and said.

Originally, they discussed living in the dormitory under the Security Personnel Building.

But later, when she learned that Hunter Archer Narugo was going to participate in the opening ceremony of Space Elevator’Endymion’, Yomikawa-sensei finally let her live in her house.

“Speaking of which, the opening ceremony is the day after tomorrow. Will there be any problems with the time being so tight? Usually, there should be rehearsals or something.”

Stirring some fruits on the plate with a spoon absentmindedly, Senior Misaka looked at Arisa Narugo opposite and asked.

“If it’s about the performance, I’m actually quite confident. I’ve been ready for a long time to sing on a bigger stage.”

Speaking of singing, the eyes of this Hunter Archer seemed to light up.

“It’s really amazing, whether it’s Narugo Hunter Archer or the elevator.”

Natsume-san’s eyes also lit up a little, and she thought of the elevator that went up to the sky, just like the Tower of Babel in ancient mythology.

She like sweets, comics, and robots, but she actually admire science.

Although magic is mysterious, Natsume-san feels from the bottom of her heart that science is better than magic, and she is looking forward to riding that elevator.

“I thought Natsume-san was not interested in Space Elevator. People of your age usually like cute things.”

A smile appeared on Naruto Arisa’s face, and her eyes unconsciously turned to Yomikawa-sensei who was waiting outside the restaurant.

“But who are those people, and why did they attack you, Naruto Hunter Archer?”

Senior Misaka sighed, looking very troubled.

As long as there are some problems around him, this A Certain Scientific RailgunHunter Archer would habitually take the responsibility of everything on himself.

“Don’t worry about me. Don’t look at me like this, I actually have some supernatural powers that can protect myself.”

Arisa Naruto said with a smile, but in her eyes, it seemed that she could see a trace of worry.

There is something deeper in her singing than singing skills.

The song that hopes everyone can be happy, and the unknown supernatural power hidden in the song, made her the most famous street and Internet singer.

“Eh, supernatural power?” Natsume-san didn’t quite understand.

“As long as my singing can make everyone happy, no one will hurt others.”

With a brighter smile on her face, Hunter Archer Naruto explained. Even though she was just attacked, she was still as optimistic and cheerful as ever.

Watching the Security Personnel’s Armored Car leave, only Natsume-san was left around.

Shirai-san was still in the hospital, and she felt a little cold around her. Seike, Natsume-san is not the kind of girl who can liven up the atmosphere.

It is already the second day including yesterday. If Shirai-san has no major problems, she can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

Thinking about it this way, the peaceful time now seems precious.

Walking on the road, Natsume Enako looked at Senior Misaka who was still absent-minded beside her, and knew what was going on in the mind of this Hunter Archer.

It seems that she still cares about the things happening in Naruto Hunter Archer.

Passing by a huge advertising screen, the latest news was played on it.

It happened to be news about Space Elevator, but a lot of the content was about the company that developed Space Elevator, the company called ‘Starry Sky Gate Company’.

The president of ‘Starry Sky Gate Company’, Letili Tanglod, the first thing that caught my eye was the photo of this person.

It looks like an underage high school student who likes to dress in a gothic style, and her age and height don’t seem to be much older than Natsume-san.

“It’s really amazing, she’s in charge of such a big company at such a young age.”

Senior Misaka looked up at the advertising screen and said with some emotion.

Geniuses in Academy City are indeed endless, and there are outstanding talents in all walks of life.

As soon as she finished speaking, Senior Misaka looked at Natsume-san beside her in surprise.

She found that since when, Natsume-san seemed to be in deep thought.

As if something had confused her mind, she stood there in silence.

She felt familiar, she should know this person.

Maybe they lived together, maybe they were friends, or maybe they just met.

But why was she familiar? No matter how she recalled, she had no memory of this person.

As Natsume-san thought about it, she focused on her soul.

She found that this familiar feeling came from the depths of her soul, where countless fragments of memory were buried.

Besides memory, is there anything else that carries information?

And this familiar feeling was not the first time. The last time was about Kamijou-senpai’s right hand, but he didn’t explore it in depth at that time.

Her soul told her that she had something called a previous life, telling her what would happen in the future.

There was no coherent picture like the plot, but a familiar feeling was generated, perhaps it could be called the instinct of the soul.

It was like one day, If Natsume-san forgets the memory of Senior Misaka, her body and soul will remember the feeling of being together.

“Natsume-san, what’s wrong with you?”

Senior Misaka called out to her several times, but it didn’t wake Natsume-san up from her thoughts.

Just when Senior Misaka was a little worried, Natsume-san came back to her senses, but her eyes were once again in confusion.

Is it an illusion, or something else?

From the perspective of the soul, Natsume-san doubted the feeling at that time, and felt that it was a little unreal.

It seems that his soul has many undiscovered secrets.

Letting it go, Natsume-san also understood some of the things that happened in her previous life, but more things are still in chaos.

It is amazing that Natsume Enako can think in both the soul and the brain. Natsume-san’s consciousness is like a fish, which can move freely between two lakes and even exist in both at the same time.

But if you want the brain to know the information in the soul, you must first transfer the memory in the soul, which is the so-called extraction.

However, Natsume-san has not tried to put a copy of the information in the brain into the soul, worried that it will become fragments like those soul memories.

“Maybe it would be better to sort out those chaotic memories.” Natsume-san thought.

This was not the first time she had this idea, but she gave up every time.

The information was too much and too messy, and it was like a puzzle of the highest difficulty when put together, and it was the kind of puzzle that had no finished product or was even incomplete.

At this time, Senior Misaka waved her arm in front of Natsume Enako, and her eyes could not help but stare at a certain bun-head.

“What are you thinking about suddenly?”

Senior Misaka asked with some concern.

“Nothing, I just felt like I had seen that person somewhere.”

Natsume-san said honestly, her eyes still on the gothic high school student on the screen.

Back in the Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School) dormitory, Natsume-san took out her ID card for daily sign-in, and Senior Misaka directly used fingerprints and irises for verification.

She am not used to this rigid feeling, although it was not much better in the first place.

Natsume-san can only hope that Dorm Supervisor can be in Daihasei After the festival is over, this annoying rule will be cancelled.

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