Temperature Control 304
by TINY FAN FICTIONTemperatur Control 304
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Chapter 306
The Elevator of Progress
Okay, let’s stop thinking about today’s annoying problems.
After being busy all day, don’t think about those inexplicable things.
Just ask Uiharu to investigate the source of funds tomorrow. She has a hacker team that Academy City is proud of.
Thinking this way, you don’t have to take it too seriously.
The dinner time in the Student dormitory has passed, and it’s not time to go to bed yet.
Feeling a little bored, Natsume Enako ran to visit the next door 208, but after knocking on the door a few times, she found that Senior Misaka and the others hadn’t come yet.
Because she got some information, although Natsume-san was a little worried about Senior Misaka, she had a space mobile around her, so her safety factor was guaranteed.
“Tsukuyomi-san, you haven’t gone home yet.”
Standing in front of 208 Dormitory for a while, Natsume-san heard brisk footsteps behind her.
Looking back, It turned out to be a little maid with a wide forehead.
According to the normal schedule of the maids, after finishing a full day of field study at Tokiwadai Middle School, this excellent maid named Tsukuyomi Maika should be on her way home.
“What a coincidence, Natsume, Misaka and the others are not here.”
Tsukuyomi-san seemed a little happy, and even the way she addressed them became more intimate.
“They are not here. They said they came back earlier, but they turned out to be later than me.”
“But what do you want to talk to them about, Tsukuyomi-san?”
After complaining for a while, Natsume-san continued.
“Actually, there is nothing.”
“Do you remember the open day of Liaoluan Household Management Girls’ School, Natsume-san?”
Suddenly stretching out a finger, Tsukuyomi Maika asked seriously.
“Yeah, of course I remember, your school’s food festival… No, it’s the open day.”
Natsume-san’s memory suddenly began to go back, as if she had returned to the distant past.
She remember that a long time ago, Natsume-san asked Senior Kongou to get an invitation card for the Liaoluan Household Management School Open Day.
In one day, you can eat all kinds of food from all over the world, and you don’t have to pay. Just thinking about it makes me feel very happy.
Not only the maid trainees in the school, but also the full-time maids who have already joined the work will come out to learn from each other and promote each other until they make all kinds of glowing legendary dishes.
Compared with this, Natsume-san and her friends’ previous midsummer festival was too ordinary, and her standards in all aspects were not as good as those of professional maids.
The invitation card was previously placed in the belly of her own bear doll. Due to the improper storage method, several corners were folded. Natsume-san realized it later and put it in the box, and also found a notebook to clamp it.
Speaking of this thoughtful storage method, you can see how much Natsume-san cared about it at the time.
However, too many things have happened recently, and Natsume-san’s mind has been involved in other things.
“This year’s open day is one week earlier, probably a few days after the Daihasei Festival.”
Tsukuyomi-san said with some interest.
Just like a normal student, It is a happy thing to hold an event in his own school, which is completely different from the performance of a certain bun-headed girl in the midsummer festival.
Not to mention being lazy, he is a little listless and his attitude is extremely perfunctory.
He has a similar attitude towards the Daihasei Festival, looking unwilling and forced.
However, for other school activities, or things like the opening ceremony of Space Elevator, Natsume-san becomes extremely enthusiastic.
It seems that Natsume-san still has a heart that likes to join in the fun under her quiet appearance.
“Is it true?”
Recently, life is a little hard to describe. Fortunately, after Natsume-san got her new desk, she heard a great news and became a little excited.
“Of course, I came here to give Misaka an invitation card. Natsume-san has one herself, so she doesn’t need to take up my invitation quota.”
Holding an exquisite invitation card in his hand, Tsukuyomi-san said seriously.
Just like the Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School) midsummer festival, each student has a certain number of invitations.
In addition, Liaoluan Household Management School will also send out invitation cards to various circles of society a few months in advance. Natsume-san’s invitation card was the one received by Kongou Airlines.
“Shirai-san doesn’t have one?” Natsume-san suddenly became curious.
“Shirai-san?”
“Speaking of which, she stood me up last time during the midsummer festival, and she also said that she had no appetite for the strawberry cake I made. I remember Seike Chuchu. The most important thing is that patients should rest well.”
Suddenly, Tsukuyomi, the little maid, said seriously, with her hands on her hips, and a trace of the maid’s self-esteem emerged from her body.
Last night, the strawberry cake that Shirai-san took was the work of a little maid, and it seemed that Tsukuyomi-san, who was wandering around the restaurant, heard it.
“Indeed, the cake made by Tsukuyomi is so delicious.”
Nodding in agreement, Natsume-san also felt that Shirai-san could not appreciate the true meaning of food.
As a senior food connoisseur, Natsume-san said that food is the elevator for human progress.
“By the way, Tsukuyomi-san, do you have any extra quota?”
Ignoring the tragic experience of a certain space mover, Natsume-san thought of something else.
“Let me calculate, Misaka, Kamijou Touma, Index, Stupid brother, it seems there are two left.”
“Can you give me one?”
Blinking, Natsume-san said expectantly.
“Is it for someone else?” The little maid muttered.
“It’s Shigefuku-san.” The bun-haired girl responded.
“Shigefuku-san? She’s the new transfer student. She’s a sophomore, Natsume-san, you should call her Hunter Archer.”
Tsukuyomi Maika keenly discovered the problem.
“It’s not important, anyway, please.”
“Well~~, okay, after all, Natsume-san lent me so many comics.”
Tsukuyomi-san’s tone was still the same leisurely.
Slowly reached into the pocket of the maid outfit and found another invitation card.
“Great, I bought some new comics here, Tsukuyomi-san, do you want to take a look?” This is Natsume-san’s voice.
The moon was bright and the lights in the corridor seemed to have turned yellow.
Some transactions were hidden in the dark corners of Academy City.
With their backs to the glaring lights, the two whispering girls finally reached a shameful transaction.
Adhering to the principle of equal exchange, a girl who always liked to stare with wide eyes to express surprise received an invitation card, and a girl with big eyes was holding a pile of comics and smiling happily.
It’s a good thing, everyone is happy.
After placing the invitation card for the open day at the door of 208 Dormitory and specifically noting that it was for a certain A Certain Scientific Railgun, the maid gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.
And a girl with a bun knocked on the door of 215 Dormitory. After waiting for a long time, there was movement inside.
As a neighbor on the same floor, a certain visually obstructed lady opened the door coquettishly.
“Natsume-san, I’m sorry, I was just listening to music.”
With a trace of embarrassment on her face, Juufuku Miho took off one of her headphones and said with a blushing face.
From the melody played in the headphones, it seems to be the song of Naruto Hunter Archer.
“Shigefuku-san is also listening to Arisa’s song?”
Natsume-san said with some joy.
“Well, I suddenly feel that Arisa’s singing can calm people down. Even some fast songs feel good.” Juufuku Miho nodded and said.
“I thought so too. This is for you.”
With a smile on her face, Natsume-san handed over the invitation card in her hand.
“Open Day of Liaoluan Household Management Girls School.”
“This is from Tsukuyomi-san.”
“Tsukuyomi-san?”
Shigefuku-san seemed a little confused. She didn’t know much about a little maid.
“It’s the maid with a round face, who is meticulous every day, speaks leisurely, and likes to ride the Cleaning Robot to and from get off work.”
After carefully recalling Tsukuyomi-san’s characteristics, Natsume Enako said seriously.
“It turned out to be her.”
Juufuku Miho’s face showed a hint of realization. If the Cleaning Robot is mentioned, then the image becomes richer.
Cleaning Robot and little maid, strange life forms that keep spinning, It is impressive.
As for the fact that a certain bun-head frequently uses invisibility, it is rarely seen.
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