Temperature Control 50

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Chapter 50

Suddenly, the power went out

On the street near the Sakugawa Junior High Girl Student Dormitory.

Natsume Enako stared at the crowd with wide eyes, and a solemn look gradually appeared on her face.

Sure enough, Senior Misaka and Shirai-san had long been submerged in the vast sea of ​​people, leaving only a guy who was half a beat slower, still staring blankly at the bustling crowd in front of her.

In fact, it can be imagined that according to the speed of Senior Misaka and others, the possibility of catching up after leaving home five minutes later is not higher than that of someone catching up in the 100-meter race.

“I remember that the restaurant is probably located in the south of the seventh school district.” Recalling Uiharu’s words just now, Natsume Enako looked thoughtful.

It’s too far, why not just go back to the dormitory, anyway, Senior Misaka and others should be enough.

This disloyal and lazy idea only stayed in Natsume Enako’s head for a second, was kicked aside mercilessly by someone.

The size of the seventh school district is the largest in the Academy City. If you want to cross such a long distance to rush there, Natsume Enako said that you need to rely on the power of technology.

At the tram station near Sakugawa Junior High Girl, Natsume Enako skillfully bought a tram ticket. Although she was a little disappointed to lose Senior Misaka and the others, Natsume Enako would not give up easily.

Sometimes technology is not so convenient. Maybe because it is a little late, it is the evening rush hour when going home from school. From time to time, many students get on the tram, and a little more time is wasted.

When we arrived at the family restaurant, the sky became darker and the nearby street lights gradually lit up.

“I haven’t been here much.”

Natsume Enako looked around with curiosity. From time to time, she could see groups of high school students passing by. It is also good to walk around occasionally.

It is different from the area where Natsume Enako lives. The schools here are all high schools, and junior high school students are rare here, just like the schools in Komoe Sensei.

“It’s strange, Shirai-san looks a little strange now.”

Finally arrived at a family restaurant, through the glass wall outside, Natsume Enako opened her mouth wide, with a confused look on her face.

What happened?! Is Shirai-san under mental control? And the discipline committee armband on her shoulder was also taken off.

While hesitating whether to look for the trace of a senior sister who knows psychology nearby, Natsume Enako heard a rapid knocking sound.

Bang.

The knocking sound can be heard even by Senior Natsume Enako outside the window. Through the glass, Senior Natsume Enako saw a Shirai-san who has lost all hope in life.

Now it is hitting the table in the restaurant at an ultra-high frequency of thirty times a minute. Her hair is hanging down, and her bangs cover her eyes. At first glance, she looks like she is on the verge of exploding. The whole person exudes the smell of an autistic loser.

“Welcome, guest.”

Nodding to the waitress, Natsume Enako walked into the family restaurant with her schoolbag, first found Shirai-san’s seat, and then sat opposite her.

“Shirai-san, what’s wrong with you?” Patting Shirai-san’s shoulder with concern, she saw Shirai-san, with red eyes and gnashing teeth, looking up.

Shirai-san pointed her finger in the direction of the restaurant with difficulty, and saw a certain railgun senior with her hands clasped together, talking to a group of high school students.

“Really? Can you tell me about Fantasy Hand?”

Senior Misaka said something in a voice that gave people goosebumps, and Senior Natsume Enako’s pores stood up all of a sudden, and she fell into a deep thought.

Who am she, where am she? What am she going to do?

Senior Misaka is really a person who never shows her true colors. Her face is full of desire and anxiety, which deeply and specifically shows the image of an ordinary student who is very eager for Fantasy Hand and is trying to get words from a few high school students who look very bad.

If you can selectively ignore the Tokiwadai school uniform on Senior Misaka, Maybe the effect will be better.

“But I can’t give you Fantasy Hand for free, right?”

“If you want money, I can pay a little.”

“……”

Ignoring the meaningless words of Senior Misaka and the bad high school student, Natsume Enako hesitated and ordered a cup of tea-flavored ice cream, and added some chocolate on it.

To be honest, Natsume Enako didn’t think that Senior Misaka would suffer any loss, but was thinking about something else.

The Fantasy Hand incident has been brewing for such a long time. If a researcher could complete her analysis and calculation before the incident became more serious, wouldn’t it have caused so many subsequent incidents?

Natsume Enako, who only likes happy endings when reading novels and playing games, is a little bit presumptuous. From Natsume Enako’s perspective, she naturally doesn’t want her friends to be in danger.

“But, I have no other way? I don’t know how to explain it to my family?”

Senior Misaka covered her eyes with her hands, looking very depressed, and even a few tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

Natsume Enako suddenly remembered the drama class and drama club at Tokiwadai Middle School, and looked at Shirai-san inexplicably. Sure enough, she was still a little out of place. She didn’t expect that everyone around her started to take acting courses.

“I can’t do anything about you. You’re so annoying when you cry. Let me tell you.”

Getting up from her seat, a high school student looked down at the railgun. One can’t help but sigh at Senior Misaka’s amazing ability.

“Thank you.” With her hands covering her eyes, Senior Misaka’s lips curled up slightly, as if she felt that the information was almost certain.

“Then let’s go out, it’s not very convenient here.” A bad high school student said, and several high school students around him also filed out.

Sitting opposite Shirai-san, Natsume Enako looked at these bad high school students curiously. To be honest, Natsume Enako thought she were super brave.

“Shirai-san, don’t you want to go and see?” Natsume Enako asked Shirai-san, who was lying on the dining table and a little depressed.

“No, I want to be quiet.”

“Then I won’t go either.” Natsume Enako sat quietly in her seat eating ice cream, which tasted good and could be rated 90 points. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the web for a while.

Unconsciously, someone seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming here, Having a reliable teammate means you don’t have to worry about anything.

About ten minutes later, Natsume Enako felt a black screen in front of her eyes.

Of course, this doesn’t mean someone was knocked unconscious or something, but it was a normal black screen in the eyes.

The lights in the entire family restaurant suddenly went out, even the cash register, computer, air conditioner, etc. were all turned off.

Someone looked out the window in the dark, and sure enough, it was dark outside, and the street lights that were originally on at this time were all turned off.

The same happened to the nearby shops, traffic lights, and dormitory buildings. Suddenly, all of them lost power.

“Shirai-san, we should go.” Patting Shirai-san on the shoulder again, Natsume Enako said carefully.

“Has my elder sister caused trouble again?” Shirai-san finally stood up, and immediately thought of something, and said a little troubled.

As the space appeared invisible fluctuations, Shirai-san pulled Natsume Enako’s shoulders and suddenly appeared in a nearby alley.

The ground was a little bumpy, and it looked like it had just experienced a fierce battle. As for Senior Misaka’s opponent, she had already fallen to the ground.

The Academy City Management Agency was established, and the substation equipment of the seventh school district was located. No unauthorized personnel were allowed to enter.

Passing by a warning sign nearby, Natsume Enako probably knew the reason for the power outage just now.

“There is no way, how can I know there is such a thing nearby? Obviously, there are ordinary commercial streets nearby.”

Senior Misaka was carrying a schoolbag, walking in front with a bit of a gloomy look on her face. She suddenly reached out and slapped the warning sign hard.

Not long ago, Senior Misaka, who was fighting with all her strength, used a large-scale electric shock, and then nothing happened.

“Really, onee-sama is always so reckless, so I don’t want onee-sama to participate in the investigation.” Shirai-san said a bit helplessly, following Senior Misaka step by step.

“Uiharu and the others also had a power outage.”

Under the dark sky, the light of a mobile phone shone on Senior Natsume Enako’s face. Someone who was walking and playing with her mobile phone said a bit surprised that it seemed that the scope of the power outage this time was quite large.

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