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    Temperatur Control 96


    Edited by: Tiny Fan Fiction


    Chapter 96

    Haruue Erii

    Life is hard enough, only good food is worth it.

    Tsuchimikado Seafood bento, shrimp skins dotted with the fragrance of kelp, squid shreds cut into thin strips mixed with rice, peeled shrimps and caviar neatly arranged into a beautiful smiley face.

    There are no high-end ingredients, but under Tsuchimikado-san’s superb cooking skills, it still makes people hungry. She is worthy of being the person Natsume Enako has chosen.

    “Delicious, it tastes really good.”

    The fragrance is still flowing between her lips and teeth. In order not to waste food, Natsume Enako eats the bento cleanly, and her appetite has increased recently, which is obviously a good thing.

    As Natsume Enako put down her chopsticks with satisfaction, at this moment, the whole person became a little lazy and wanted to sit still in her seat.

    “Tsuchimikado-san, Thank you for the lunch box. I want to rest here for a while. I went to many places this morning.”

    Natsume Enako looked at Tsuchimikado-san not far away. Her maid outfit was always meticulous and she looked energetic.

    At this time, Tsuchimikado-san was pacing in the restaurant, practicing him maid skills with a tray in him hand. Lunch time was coming to an end, and there was only one person still eating in the restaurant.

    “Okay, but it’s better not to stay in your seat after lunch. Exercise after a meal is good for food digestion and can regulate gastrointestinal function.”

    Tsuchimikado-san walked to Natsume Enako’s side, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

    The afternoon sun was a bit dazzling, and the light spot shone through the window on the table in front of Natsume Enako.

    “Natsume-san, the midsummer festival is coming soon. I heard that Misaka will perform on stage this time.”

    Sitting at Natsume Opposite Enako, Tsuchimikado Maika, who was in a good mood and holding her chin, said with a little expectation.

    “Huh? Is this true?”

    Natsume Enako, who was bored and looking at various information on the Internet, looked up with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

    “Well, Shirai-san told me that she proposed to arrange this link, and the dormitory supervisor also agreed.”

    Tsuchimikado-san said affirmatively, with sincerity in him two big eyes.

    “Hey, does Senior Misaka know about it?” Natsume Enako noticed the loophole in Tsuchimikado’s words and asked silently.

    “I don’t know about that, but Misaka will definitely be fine.” Tsuchimikado-san nodded vigorously and answered.

    “That’s right, Senior Misaka got full marks in music class.”

    Natsume Enako remembered the results of the interim test just after the holiday. In the second grade, Senior Misaka and Senior Shokuhou’s scores were always far ahead of other students.

    As for Natsume Enako’s test score, it was only a little higher than Shirai-san.

    “By the way, there is a charity auction in this midsummer festival. Is Natsume-san going to donate anything?”

    Tsuchimikado-san turned her eyes to look at Natsume Enako’s cheek and asked with some interest.

    “Hey, is there such a link?”

    “Yes, and all the proceeds from the auction will be donated to the ‘abandoned children’.”

    “I see, since it is so meaningful, I will donate a set of Academy “These comic books are almost out of print in Academy City.”

    After hesitating for a while, Natsume Enako made up her mind and estimated her value in her head.

    Since Natsume Enako likes this set of comics very much, she collected two sets at once, and she can donate one set, just as a contribution to charity.

    After leaving the restaurant, Natsume Enako sorted out the comics to be donated as soon as she came back, and then tied her tightly with packaging line. There are 15 books in a set, all of which are brand new.

    To be honest, in Natsume Enako’s mind, the value of this whole set of comics is at least 20,000 yen. These are comics that are almost invisible in Academy City. It can be said that there is only one in this store.

    In order to plan the Midsummer Festival, a temporary Midsummer Festival committee was established in the Student dormitory, and Shirai-san was actually one of the organizers of that committee.

    An activity room in the hall of the Student dormitory, This place has become the residence of this temporary committee.

    “Natsume-san, I think the starting price is too high. It would be more appropriate to change it to 2,000 yuan.”

    A third-year senior said, smiling faintly.

    “But these are all out-of-print comics.”

    Natsume Enako said a little unhappy, and seemed not very satisfied with the price.

    “Okay, I understand, 2,000 yuan is 2,000 yuan.”

    However, she didn’t argue much, and finally nodded resignedly.

    “By the way, Natsume-san.” The third-year senior stopped Natsume Enako who was about to leave.

    “The Midsummer Festival requires everyone to wear maid costumes. If you don’t have one prepared, you can go to the students in the clothing club to tailor a set for you. Their craftsmanship is very good.”

    “Thank you, I see.”

    ….dividing line…

    [Thank you very much for Natsume-san’s invitation. She have received an invitation letter for the Tokiwadai Midsummer Festival today, but is it okay for me to come?]

    Juufuku Miho’s avatar vibrated, and a message was sent to Natsume Enako’s phone.

    [It’s okay, Shigefuku-san, the more people there are, the more lively it is. He’ll tell you quietly, Senior Misaka will perform on stage]

    Standing in the middle of the communication square, ignoring the scorching sun in the sky, Natsume Enako took out her phone and replied to the message.

    [Really? Will that A Certain Scientific Railgun also appear!]

    [Yes, it is absolutely true.]

    Somewhere, Senior Misaka, who was worried, suddenly sneezed and wondered if there was another flu recently.

    [Natsume-san, what are you doing now?]

    [she’m waiting for someone. Uiharu and the others have made an appointment with me in the communication square. She are here, so let’s not talk for now.]

    Putting the phone in her pocket, Natsume Enako waved to the figures walking in the distance.

    “Hey, hello.”

    Tilting her head slightly, with a hint of shyness in her tone, the girl named Haruue Erii said in a low voice, holding a half-eaten pineapple bun in her hand, looking a little silly.

    “Hey, let me introduce some. This is my new roommate Haruue Erii, and this one is Natsume Enako from Tokiwadai, she left Academy City before and just came back the day before yesterday.”

    Uiharu took Haruue Erii’s hand and introduced her with a smile.

    “Hello, Haruue-san.”

    Natsume Enako also became a little reserved. When she saw her for the first time, her memory began to connect and she remembered more things.

    Just like the collective appearance of RSPK Syndrome, these are all plots related to the content of A Certain Scientific Railgun. Natsume Enako’s soul memory has become clearer. Unlike the plot of Magical Index, which she knows nothing about, Natsume Enako can still squeeze out some information about the content of A Certain Scientific Railgun after thinking hard.

    “Actually, Haruue has just moved in and is still missing some clothes and daily necessities. Today we are here to shop. We should go shopping happily during the holidays.”

    Saten Ruiko clenched her fists and made a declaration, then took Natsume Enako’s hand and walked into the communication square.

    “So we are here to shop.”

    Natsume Enako’s face tightened, probably because she thought of the amount of her savings.

    “Actually, I don’t have anything to buy. I’ll just go shopping with you.” Natsume Enako added.

    “Haruue, this dress suits you very well.”

    Natsume Enako looked at Haruue Erii’s figure with some interest, she took a light green long skirt and compared it with Haruue’s.

    “Really?” Haruue had a dazed look on his face, and seemed to be unable to react.

    “I think it’s not bad.” Touching her chin, Saten-san stood a little further away and looked over, nodding in agreement.

    Unconsciously, she blended in. Even though she had no money in her pocket, Natsume Enako still liked the feeling of helping others buy clothes.

    As a poor student who needs to wear Tokiwadai school uniform all year round, the only fun she has is to help others choose clothes.

    “I don’t think it’s good. Pink clothes are more suitable for Haruue.” Uiharu shook her head in disapproval.

    At this moment, Natsume Enako suddenly stopped talking, and the whole person stood there quietly.

    “What’s wrong? Natsume-san.”

    Uiharu-san was a little strange, looking at Senior Natsume Enako who suddenly became quiet.

    “The ground is shaking, and it’s getting more and more obvious.”

    As soon as Natsume Enako finished speaking, the ground began to shake violently.





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