Temperature Control 76
by TINY FAN FICTIONTemperatur Control 76
Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction
Chapter 76
Cupid Shirai
In the Student dormitory of Tokiwadai Middle School, the air was filled with a light floral scent.
Standing silently behind Shirai-san, Natsume Enako, holding a plan in her hand, showed a coy expression, feeling uncomfortable all over.
The battle plan has been successfully formulated, but the main person is undoubtedly the energetic Shirai-san.
“Natsume-san, don’t look around, and do your work seriously.” Shirai-san glanced at Natsume-san with dissatisfaction. She was confident about this plan, but it seemed that someone was unwilling to cooperate.
Senior Misaka stood aside at a loss, and was also pulled over by Shirai-san to serve as the background of this action.
In different thoughts, the door of the Student dormitory opened, and a familiar figure appeared.
Wearing casual clothes, with hair combed like an adult, The dormitory supervisor walked in in a refreshing and pleasant outfit, mixed with her usual majesty, but also a little more friendly.
“Welcome back, Dorm Supervisor.”
“Don’t you need a hot towel? It’s comfortable to wipe off the sweat when you come back. Kuroko can also help carry things.”
Half-kneeling on the ground, holding a hot towel in her hand, like the most professional maid, Shirai-san showed a confident smile on her face.
As soon as Shirai-san finished speaking, she was met with the Dorm Supervisor’s suddenly sharp eyes. Senior Misaka on the side showed a difficult smile, and the whole person looked a little timid.
As for Natsume-san, her face barely kept calm, and her face stared blankly at the ceiling.
“What tricks are you doing.” The Dorm Supervisor showed a serious look, and her knife-like eyes cut into several people. Among the people present, Only Shirai-san was immune to this eye attack.
“Today is an important day for the Dorm Supervisor. Kuroko just wants to do something insignificant for you.”
Shirai-san pursed her lips, her expression was somewhat inexplicably formal, and she raised her hands slightly, trying to take the things in the Dorm Supervisor’s hand, but the other party dodged it swiftly.
“What are you kidding! Do you still want to be twisted? Misaka, you two, are also playing along with her.”
The white face showed anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt.
The Dorm Supervisor’s momentum has reached its peak. And several people are like small boats in a storm, and they may be swept into the bottomless abyss at any time.
“I want to be a helper of the Dorm Supervisor. Whether it is life or work, Kuroko is willing to make her own efforts.”
It seems to be the last straw that breaks the camel’s back. As soon as Shirai-san finished speaking, the Dorm Supervisor’s anger has reached its peak.
Taking advantage of Shirai-san’s inattention, she directly twisted Shirai-san’s neck, like an eggplant hit by frost, and a certain space movement suddenly lost its spirit.
“Shirai, you have caused me enough trouble at work.”
“That’s not what I mean. In fact, I want to help the Dorm Supervisor! If you have any troubles or things that need to be discussed, please tell us as much as you want.”
Shirai-san kept struggling, her tone was serious and solemn, and the Dorm Supervisor’s arm, which was originally grasped, gradually loosened at this time.
“I have something to discuss with you? What nonsense are you talking about.” Dorm Supervisor’s face showed a rare worry, as if he was wondering if the space movement in front of him was stunned by himself.
Escaping from Dorm Supervisor’s arms, Shirai-san stood in front of Dorm Supervisor without flinching, staring at her, and began to speak in a serious tone.
“When I saw the gentle figure of Dorm Supervisor playing with the children, I began to respect you. Please accept our humble kindness.”
“Really, how did you know about this.”
Frightened by Shirai-san’s words, Dorm Supervisor hesitated for a moment.
“We also know about Daigo-sensei! Right, Senior Misaka.”
“Hey, hey?” Senior Misaka was speechless and couldn’t help but take a few steps back.
“Shirai, what do you want to do to Daigo-sensei?”
Because of the words Daigo-sensei, the familiar head-hugging kill appeared again, Shirai-san suddenly lost control of him body.
“Please let us be your love cupid.”
After finally finishing his sentence, the Dorm Supervisor hurriedly let go of his arm as if he had heard a spell, with a clear blush on his face.
“No need, and I have no interest in Daigo-sensei at all.”
The Dorm Supervisor turned her head so that no one could see her expression. Shirai-san still did not give up and followed closely behind the Dorm Supervisor.
“You have been alone for 29 years. Don’t you think it’s time for love to bloom?”
“Don’t you mind being single for the rest of your life? If you give up, there may not be a next time.”
“Leave it to us who have experienced many battles. For this, we have prepared a detailed battle plan. Try to rely on us.”
Death is like the wind, always with me.
Only by getting infinitely close to death can we understand the true meaning of life.
At this time, Natsume Enako knew what it meant to be crazy on the edge of death, and her whole body began to tense up.
This scene seemed familiar. What is the final ending of love?
“Natsume, read the plan out loud so that the Dorm Supervisor can understand our painstaking efforts.”
“That’s it, okay.”
Senior Misaka tried to end this tragedy, her face was full of desire to survive, but the scene that happened immediately afterwards was eye-popping.
The Dorm Supervisor suddenly stopped, turned around and showed a gentle blushing face.
“Really? What is your plan?”
“—–Ah!” It seemed that Senior Misaka was a little confused.
“Natsume-san, it’s your turn to show your ability. Be brave and act like a real warrior.” Shirai-san clenched her hands and looked at Natsume Enako encouragingly.
“Well, this, the first stage seems to be to let Daigo-sensei… and the Dorm Supervisor be alone, and the location is a restaurant that is easy to show… the family-oriented side of women. The second stage…..”
Although Natsume Enako spoke a little intermittently, she still successfully finished reading the plan in her hand, her face full of nervousness.
She looked up at the dormitory supervisor, who didn’t show any anger, but listened carefully, This made someone feel relieved.
“Actually, the plan is just a form. The most important thing is to be flexible when executing it.” Shirai-san concluded.
“The time is tentatively set for this Friday. What do you think of the Dorm Supervisor?”
…..Dividing line…
[This month’s survey report has been received. Everyone has done a good job.]–Message from Jingjing Yuese.
[she’m sorry, she’ve been busy with other things these days, so the report was submitted a little late.]
[It’s okay, Natsume-san’s report this time is very interesting.]
[To be honest, a lot of things happened this month. Not only did A Certain Scientific Railgun and Atomic Collapse join forces, but there were also three more guys who were suspected to be the sixth. Even the underground world of Academy City is not peaceful. She heard that many restless guys have infiltrated the academy, and even the Anbu has had a lot of turmoil.] From Miss Balance Beam.
This senior’s words seem to be very explosive. She is much more powerful than someone who lacks connections and even the Anbu is still an urban legend.
[Wow, what explosive news, Suzumiya you are really amazing.] A senior who likes to carry photography tools with her said.
[By the way, it seems that everyone hasn’t been chatting much recently.] From Miss ‘Elegant Photographer’.
[Why is no one talking suddenly?]
Turning off the phone and sitting on a bench in the communication square, a certain Natsume Enako smiled easily.
Regarding this month’s club report, Senior Natsume Enako boldly used the associative technique to achieve a fascinating effect.
A report titled (Is there a connection between the wailing sounds outside the Tokiwadai Student dormitory after lights out and the Tokiwadai school uniform ghosts wandering the streets) has just been published, and it has even been published on the website, becoming part of a column.
“Natsume-san, what do you want me to do today?”
Panting, sweat dripping from the cheeks, Juufuku Miho, who seemed to have run a lot, finally arrived at the communication square, with a slight blush on her face.
“I think things can’t be delayed any longer, and the promises made before should be fulfilled today.” Standing up, a resolute look appeared on Natsume Enako’s face.
“?”
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