Temperature Control 290

Temperatur Control 290

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 293

Stopped

The vast universe has countless possibilities, and the corner of Earth where humans live is just a speck of dust in the vast ocean.

As an insignificant ant on the dust, Natsume-san habitually looks up at the sea of ​​stars.

Not because he likes it, but there is a radio sound coming from that direction.

It sounds like the song of Hunter Archer in Naruto.

Although she has never heard this song, Natsume-san is very familiar with her voice.

But Natsume-san rarely has divergent thoughts, but faces everything happening around her very seriously.

Following Natsume-san’s line of sight, Senior Misaka’s figure has followed the three magicians into the range of the light column.

From the wooden bow to the edge of the light column, there is a distance of more than 20 meters.

And at this distance, it seems that he will encounter the attack of that magic at any time.

“Master.”

The anxious voices of several magic High School Students came to my ears, It seems that he are also worried about his own masters.

However, Natsume-san’s eyes passed over the magic High School Students and were placed on the Lady in her care.

She was very curious from the beginning, what is the purpose of this Loli President.

But just now, she got to know the general situation from Miss Kanzaki.

What surprised Natsume Enako was that the Loli High School Student in front of her actually wanted to commit suicide.

She dragged half of the Earth down for suicide, and Natsume-san didn’t know how to comment on it.

But if her purpose was to commit suicide.

Thinking of this, Natsume-san’s expression suddenly froze.

Originally, she was confused, but now she finally connected the things.

But the conclusion she came to made Natsume Enako fall into deep thought.

Then what she promised in her previous life was actually to help her commit suicide.

In addition to the familiarity with the wooden bow, maybe this thing was made by herself at that time.

Thinking about it this way, My past life might have been responsible for this incident.

When a certain girl with a bun-headed head thought that she might be one of the culprits behind this incident, she felt overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Natsume-san has always kept herself separate from her past life. No matter what happened in the past, it has nothing to do with her now.

Thoughts in the head are always fleeting, and it was only a moment before Senior Misaka and the others entered the magic range of ‘Achilles’ Heel’.

Although Senior Misaka and the others became the target of the magic, she seemed to be lucky, and the attacks all fell on the wooden bow.

And as the four people worked together to hold the wooden bow, a brilliant light burst out along the body of the wooden bow.

But this time the light did not hurt the four people, but shattered the illusory weapon formed by magic.

“Still can’t lift it.”

Kanzaki Kaori said somewhat unwillingly, with a rare anxiety on her face.

Even if facing an enemy that cannot be defeated, it is better than the current situation where you can’t make a move casually.

“It’s not that I can’t lift it, but I haven’t found the right person or method.”

Tsukuyomi Motoharu carefully observed the lines on the wooden bow.

Although it was shining, But he could make out the general idea in front of him.

“The magic pattern on this wooden bow should be a kind of Miko ritual. I guess it is to block the holder’s authority. So from the beginning, the maker of this bow did not intend to let it be used by anyone other than himself.”

“At the same time, this wooden bow does not seem to consider the material problem. If the power inside is released, the wooden bow itself will be completely destroyed. This is just a one-time spiritual outfit, made just to achieve a certain purpose.”

Tsukuyomi Motoharu said thoughtfully, ignoring the illusory sword and axe that formed again above him.

“And the Onmyoji school where I was born happens to know some ways to crack it. Although the time is very tight, it may be in time.”

Tsukuyomi Motoharu showed a very serious expression, and the whole person’s momentum suddenly changed.

“How sure are you?” Stiyl asked.

“About 30%.”

Wipe away the sweat on her face, Tsukuyomi Motoharu showed a comforting smile on her face.

In fact, He was not even 10% sure.

This pattern was too complicated and of a very high level. It was very difficult to crack it even in normal conditions.

Except for the plain appearance of this bow, everything else was amazing. It could be said to be a very good spiritual equipment.

“If I fail in the end, I’ll have to trouble Big Sister to protect me. I don’t want to float alone in the universe.”

Tsukuyomi Motoharu suddenly looked at Kanzaki Kaori in a flattering manner.

And even if the Space Elevator was destroyed, as long as they were not unlucky enough to be thrown out of the Earth orbit, everyone could still be rescued by staying with the little girl from Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School) who could control the air.

Thinking of some ways out, Tsukuyomi Motoharu calmed down a little.

In order to allow him to study these patterns with peace of mind, the impact of the ‘Achilles’ Heel’ was shared by the other three.

Although Senior Misaka could not get a word in, she still nodded vigorously and agreed to the plan of these magicians.

But at this moment, a white and clear little hand passed through the middle of the four people and gently grasped the glowing wooden bow.

The wrist of this hand also had a small magic High School Student pendant, which was the gift that Index gave to a bun-head before.

“When did Natsume-san come?”

Senior Misaka was immediately surprised. She did not expect that Natsume-san will suddenly walk into the range of magic.

Just when she wanted to stop her, she saw that Natsume-san’s arm had already touched the wooden bow.

“Be careful.”

Kanzaki Kaori said anxiously.

But as soon as everyone finished speaking, the wooden bow was taken by a bun-headed man without any hindrance.

It was as if it was supposed to be like this.

There was no counterattack as imagined, and even the light beams around began to stabilize. The light from the outside returned to the wooden bow as if time was flowing backwards.

Without the energy source of the wooden bow, the magic attached to the Space Elevator changed immediately.

At this time, the light wheel that had left Japan and invaded a more distant place suddenly stopped.

Looking from the sky above the universe, a part of the Northern Hemisphere seemed to have a huge circular light spot.

The broadcast room that was originally filled with light also returned to normal. At this time, the cold light from the outside world invaded here again.

Fortunately, Natsume-san, who was holding the wooden bow, was immune to the invasion of these cold lights, but she was a little dazed.

“I succeeded.”

Natsume-san was a little confused. She just wanted to try it, but she didn’t expect to succeed.

Sure enough, this wooden bow was really made by myself in my previous life.

The style of the painting seemed to suddenly change, and the mastermind behind it turned out to be me.

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