Temperature Control 339

Temperatur Control 339

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Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction

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Chapter 335

Tsuihara Hospital

Walking from the entrance to the inside of the building for a while, not far away is the center of the entire cargo transfer station, an old warehouse with a large number of abandoned shelves.

Pulled by Senior Shokuhou, passing by a creaking fire door, Natsume-san’s mind was still on the question she had just asked.

“I encountered a well-prepared ambush.”

“After arriving at the Juvenile Reformatory, I did not find any signs of being attacked in the memories of the guards and the staff, which made me unprepared.”

Senior Shokuhou said thoughtfully, and tidied her dirty long hair.

“But before the ambush, I successfully found the news of Kanzaki Kaori, and then learned that someone had issued a death certificate from Tsuihara Hospital, and the body was secretly transported to a research room in Tsuihara Hospital. This is the most normal thing in the Juvenile Reformatory.”

“And Tsuihara Hospital is under the General Council, and it has at least a dozen subordinate laboratories. Even if the scope is narrowed, it will take some time to identify them.”

Senior Shokuhou’s tone became a little concerned.

“So Senior Shokuhou plans to occupy the Juvenile Reformatory to save time and capture all the relevant people to read their minds?”

Natsume Enako said a little whimsically, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

As expected of his own Hunter Archer, he does things without any delay, and will kill everyone if he disagrees.

“Of course not, I’m not a guy as impetuous as Misaka-san.”

He couldn’t help but complain about A Certain Scientific Railgun who didn’t complete the task of attracting the enemy. The slightly embarrassed Hunter Archer shook his head helplessly, but it seemed that the final result was similar.

“I control the work Personnel to copy Kanzaki All the electronic records and surveillance videos related to the day Kaori’s ‘death’. Then let some guards bring the guy who was responsible for receiving your external personnel that day to my ability range.”

“Before that, it was still within my control, and then the ambush happened.”

Speaking of this, Senior Shokuhou’s tone immediately became more solemn.

The conversation between the two continued, and they unknowingly came to the old warehouse in the center.

Because it was the center of the building complex, the intensity of the electromagnetic wave seemed to be weakened.

The next second, Natsume-san suddenly became nervous and hurriedly pulled Senior Shokuhou to her side.

Natsume-san immediately found a Powered Armor wandering in place, but this Powered Armor did not attack her, but walked around in a daze.

“Is this a guard or an attacker?”

Natsume-san asked in surprise.

This is a Powered Armor that he had not checked.

It seemed that the question was a bit redundant, and Natsume-san immediately knew the specific identity of the other party.

There was a big hole in the cockpit of the Powered Armor, and inside was a High School Student who looked like a Middle School Student.

She have seen this school uniform before, Shigefuku-san’s previous school uniform, so this is a student of Sekisho Junior High School.

To be honest, Senior Shokuhou should have nothing to do with Sekisho Junior High School.

Sure enough, it was too risky to rush in. No matter how much preparation was made, it would not prevent emergencies.

But even if an emergency occurred, Natsume-san still had the power to fight back.

Although her ability was severely suppressed, the available ability range could only barely maintain a pitiful 20 meters, which was the same as the range of the thermal radar.

But Reiko was not affected. At least the calculation of the formula could be done by that side. She only needed to get the answer and output the result.

But she had not tried to contact Reiko when the ability was out of control, and she didn’t know how the effect of the ITEM body would be.

More importantly, even if a certain bun-head’s ability was suppressed, it would be no problem to find a way to deal with one, two, three… or even more Powered Armor.

Also, even if the ability was interfered with, the nature of the super ability users did not change.

As long as you use the ability recklessly and ignore the interference of this aim force field, They made up their minds and didn’t care about the subsequent impact.

Both of them basically used their huge computing power to perform crazy and even completely out-of-control calculations to achieve the goal of destroying some enemies.

That is the so-called random use of skills, indiscriminate attacks, or maybe it can be called rampage or something.

Of course, Senior Shokuhou is not sure. If Natsume-san goes berserk, she might kill himself first, after all, she must be in the center of the disaster at that time.

As for Natsume-san being suppressed to the available ability range of 20 meters, it is not that her own ability has temporarily degraded.

It is that Natsume-san can still use and maintain her own ability relatively normally when being disturbed, even if all aspects are weakened a lot.

Running berserk is naturally an abnormal situation.

“It’s the attacker, but I control them.”

Senior Shokuhou said softly.

“The Powered Armor of these attackers is loaded with a special plug-in for the defensive psychological system Ability Users.”

“Originally, this level of defense can’t hinder my ability at all, but in the case of severe interference, I can only barely implant a simple command to make them wander around in confusion under the superposition of the protection of the building and the damage of the opponent’s cockpit.”

Senior Shokuhou looked at her gray sportswear, Then she answered.

Perhaps it was because of the need to deal with this Powered Armor that it was covered in so much dust.

“Is that so? Senior Shokuhou is really lucky.”

Natsume-san nodded and said.

This Powered Armor should be the lucky one that got rid of Senior Shokuhou’s guards and broke into the transfer station.

Fortunately, the cockpit shell had been shattered in advance, so Senior Shokuhou was safe and sound.

“It’s not luck.”

Senior Shokuhou shook her head and said.

But then she showed a surprised look on her face, because while walking, a certain bun-head inexplicably triggered some mechanism.

With the rumbling sound, the surroundings immediately became chaotic.

A clumsy bun-head was busy chatting while trying to avoid the obstacle placed in the middle of the road, He stumbled and accidentally bumped into the abandoned shelves in the warehouse.

Accompanied by the sound of a series of heavy objects falling to the ground, the MP2.5 in the air suddenly reached a terrifying level.

No matter how hard you try, you can’t imagine that the shelves that look sturdy are so fragile.

Natsume-san’s face is no longer expressionless, because it is all black dust.

At the moment of collapse, he habitually substituted the formula into the calculation, but unfortunately there was a major mistake in the substitution, causing the dust to fall on himself, and the whole person suddenly froze in place.

“Enako, are you okay?”

After finding a slightly cleaner place to sit down, the two dusty Tokiwadai (Tokiwadai Middle School) High School Students finally stopped caring about hygiene.

She don’t know when Senior Shokuhou changed her name from Natsume-san to Enako, and even the girl herself didn’t notice it.

As for the previously discussed incident, it can only be put aside, because Natsume-san has lost her ability to move.

Half squatting on the ground, Senior Shokuhou carefully blew away the dust in the other’s eyes, and looked at this girl who was two years younger than her quietly.

Looking at Natsume-san’s red eyes, the blonde Hunter Archer couldn’t help but show a trace of apology on her face.

After losing her ability to move, her junior basically has little ability to survive. It was she who brought her into this dangerous situation.

Although it was the girl who took the initiative to join in, Shokuhou Misaki didn’t object at the time. She felt that she might need the help of her junior.

“Okay.”

After brushing off most of the dust on someone’s face, Shokuhou Misaki whispered.

“Sorry, I didn’t pay attention just now. I used to be able to avoid it.”

Natsume-san’s face was full of embarrassment. After the dust was wiped off, the red face inside could be seen.

He couldn’t help blinking his eyes again, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he was not hit by the scattered shelves, otherwise he might have to be hospitalized. But his clothes were all dirty, and even his hair was full of dust.

“I should be the one to apologize.”

Senior Shokuhou shook her head, and her eyes with star pupils looked a little depressed.

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