Temperature Control 35

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Chapter 35

The correct way to use space movement

In the 210 dormitory of a student dormitory, Natsume Enako warmly entertained Uiharu-san and Saten-san who came to visit for the first time.

Uiharu-san sat in front of a large box, and her eyes could not help but look at the box that Natsume Enako dragged out from under the bed. The size was a little different from the previous boxes.

“Natsume-san, how many boxes do you have under your bed?” Uiharu-san asked with interest.

Natsume-san in front of her was like a magician, dragging out boxes one after another from under the bed, as if there was an endless supply.

“There are ten, but recently the boxes are not enough, I am considering buying new boxes. By the way, the space under the bed seems to be running out.” Natsume Enako scratched her head in embarrassment, she even messed up her bun by accident.

What if there is no more space in the future? The things in these boxes are her treasures. If she throws her away, Natsume Enako feels that she will be heartbroken.

If she puts them everywhere, the majesty of the Dorm Supervisor will not tolerate her provocation.

It’s so difficult. She might as well discuss with Senior Misaka and others in the future and put one or two boxes that are not used frequently under her beds? Or give some things away.

“It’s amazing. Are all young ladies so good at space management?” Uiharu-san showed an amazed expression on her face.

“Indeed, it is indeed an ability to buy so many boxes of different sizes that do not exceed the storage limit under the bed.” Saten-san nodded in approval, and she deeply agreed with what Uiharu-san said.

Hearing the conversation between Uiharu-san and Saten-san, Senior Natsume Enako’s old face blushed. She didn’t know she was so amazing.

Okay, Ignoring the unrealistic self-indulgence of a certain guy, the sight returned to a certain student dormitory.

“Strange, Senior Misaka has been gone for so long?” Saten-san suddenly asked.

“Maybe she was delayed by something, so we’d better wait here.” Senior Natsume Enako answered seriously.

Senior Misaka was indeed delayed by something, and it was something that made her furious. She was about to go berserk.

If we have to add a time limit to this berserk, it would probably be the time period before the gravitational potential energy of the fist just enters the range above someone’s head.

In the 208 dormitory next door, Senior Misaka, who came to put her bag, inevitably encountered a special incident.

As usual, Shirai-san, who brought too much unnecessary pressure to Senior Misaka, tried to bring Senior Misaka a new pressure experience.

Shirai-san, wearing a purple combat uniform, showed good military qualities, emphasizing the combat strategy of not moving if the enemy does not move, and moving madly if the enemy moves.

Before Senior Misaka appeared, she fully demonstrated the image of a well-disciplined young lady sitting quietly on the bed, squatting with a high-foot glass in her hand and shaking it constantly.

And once the target person appeared, the whole person immediately turned into a special soldier who had experienced many battles and was good at jumping and running.

Using a method that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, and may even be accompanied by high-end skills such as space movement, to carry out inhumane close-range attacks on the enemy.

Undoubtedly, this is indeed the correct use of space movement, getting close to the enemy, Then he hit the target with one strike.

Shirai-san can be described in one sentence, that is, she is as quiet as a virgin and as active as a mad rabbit.

“I’m back.”

A familiar voice came from outside the door of dormitory 208, accompanied by the sound of the key being inserted into the door, and the door opened, revealing a cheerful and handsome face.

“Kuroko, Uiharu-san and Saten-san are in the dormitory next door, and she will come to our place later…” Senior Misaka was still talking to himself, and when she looked up, she saw Shirai-san wearing a purple combat uniform, and she couldn’t say the next words instantly.

Perhaps due to the difficult conditions, the fabric of Shirai-san’s combat uniform was made with a simple method, presenting a super modern and wonderful style, which directly stunned Senior Misaka.

“Sister!” With a hint of excitement and excitement in her tone, Shirai-san, wearing this set of winning combat uniform, looked at Senior happily. Misaka ran away.

Shirai-san strode forward barefoot, her eyes narrowed slightly, her face flushed unnaturally, and her purple combat uniform was blown by the wind and waves as she walked, dancing slightly in the air.

“What are you doing, come down quickly.”

Senior Misaka was still too young. Although she silently gathered her fists to guard against the front, just as Shirai-san was about to approach, an invisible space wave suddenly appeared, and Senior Misaka felt a heavy weight coming from behind.

Shirai Kuroko once again violated the dormitory rules and used the space ability to move behind Senior Misaka. However, the Dorm Supervisor was not present at this time, otherwise she would have been punished for the double crime of using cosmetics and might have been reduced to the tragic fate of cleaning the cafeteria for a week.

In fact, a certain temperature control has been wearing something on itself for many years, which can be regarded as using ability in the dormitory to some extent. (crossed out)

Let’s get back to the point. Now the scene in the 208 dormitory is very tense, and both players have used all their strength.

Shirai-san locked Senior Misaka, no, it was Senior Misaka who locked Shirai-san.

Senior Misaka, who was skilled in shoulder throws, backhandedly blocked Shirai-san’s head, with a gnashing of teeth and a nearly violent expression on her face. Her body was slightly bent, and her waist muscles suddenly pushed back.

Shirai-san immediately lost the initiative, and her body involuntarily tilted forward, Until she was thrown out from behind Senior Misaka, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Just as Shirai-san’s body was thrown into the air, the space fluctuation appeared again beside Shirai-san, and her trace disappeared again.

Senior Misaka looked around angrily, and saw a goblet with liquid falling steadily into Senior Misaka’s hand, with a small cherry in the goblet.

“Sister, please enjoy, this is a drink made by Kuroko for you.” Shirai-san leaned against the frame of the door, holding the same goblet in her hand.

Although the combat uniform on her body was a little wrinkled, it did not affect Shirai-san’s performance at all. She took a sip of the drink in her hand and exhaled meaningfully.

“Sister, today Kuroko will live with you in a world that belongs only to us two.” Shirai-san’s face instantly showed a strange smile.

……..

“Excuse me——“

“Sorry.”

“Very fashionable, purple is suitable.”

Shirai-san heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned around, Natsume Yuan led the Zhachuan duo to the door of dormitory 208 unexpectedly.

“I just said that we shouldn’t come at this time, and give Senior Misaka more time.” Natsume Enako whispered, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

The two dormitories were not far from each other, and there was only one dormitory 209 between her, so it was only a few steps away that Shirai-san, who was leaning against the door and making a strange pose, could be seen.

“Ugh!”

Shirai-san cried inexplicably from the depths of her heart, and she stood there like a petrified man. Her purple combat uniform turned pale because of Shirai-san, and the drink in the goblet in her hand spilled unconsciously.

“I’m sorry, please wait a moment.” A hand grabbed Shirai-san’s collar from behind, and then there was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Natsume Enako and the others looked at each other in bewilderment, and from time to time she could hear a banging sound from hard objects being knocked, and someone wailing.

“Is Shirai-san okay?” Saten Ruiko said uncertainly, with a hint of surprise on her face. She were all junior high school students, but Shirai-san was the only one who was so different. Likes to wear clothes that look mature.

“As expected of the eldest daughter of Tokiwadai, you are so mature.” Uiharu-san accepted it quickly, and thought it was a sign of maturity, perhaps influenced by those girls’ novels.

“It shouldn’t be a big deal.” Natsume Enako was almost used to Shirai-san’s crazy behavior, and replied immediately.

The closed door slowly opened after about three or four minutes. Senior Misaka looked apologetic at this time, perhaps because she felt it was very rude to turn away the guests.

“I’m very sorry, I’m rude.” Senior Misaka took a deep breath, suppressed the nameless fire in her heart, and glared at Shirai-san who was sitting helplessly beside the bed after changing into school uniform.

“Excuse me.” ×3

“Senior Misaka’s dormitory is very different from Natsume-san’s dormitory.” Uiharu-san said with emotion, touching the white and soft quilt on the bed, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, great, Senior Misaka and the others won’t sleep on the sofa.

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