Temperature Control in Academy City

Misaka-senpai had one hand on her waist and the other hand seemed to be clenched into a fist, and her hair made a crackling sound.

"It's so infuriating!" Senior Misaka pursed her lips, as if she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and almost shouted it out.

The blue and white electric light gathered around, like a pillar of light rising into the sky, gushing out from Misaka-senpai's body. The pillar of light soared more than twenty meters into the air, and this conspicuous blue pillar of light could be seen from afar.

The huge current is like a fuse, and just being slightly touched by the light of the light pillar is like being hit by a million volts.

Several bad boys were immediately electrocuted and knocked unconscious. Before they could change the ferocious expressions on their faces, they fell straight to the ground as if they were burnt.

Seeing the last bad boss fall to the ground, Natsume Sonoko carefully returned to the side of Senior Misaka.

"Are they okay? Nothing will happen to them." Natsume Sonoko found a stick and poked the smoking bad boy on the ground, and asked with some concern.

"How could anything happen? They are adults." Senior Misaka said angrily, and while speaking, she picked up the black schoolbag from the ground.

"Is that so." Natsume Sonoko nodded. Since Senior Misaka said it was okay, then there shouldn't be any problem. At most she would just need to lie in bed for half a day or a day.

Chapter 6: Terrifying, Level Updraft

A certain discipline committee member is always late. In Natsume Sonoko's eyes, Kuroko's role is almost like that of a security guard in Sonoko City. Coupled with her ability to move through space, she is far superior to ordinary security guards.

Moreover, calling Kuroko-san is equivalent to calling a brutal space-moving and temperature-controlled death god at the same time, which immediately increases the sense of security.

"The girl is shaking when she's being attacked, yeah." Kuroko's habit of speaking always makes people feel so familiar. He pulled the green armband with one hand to reveal the shield symbol of the Discipline Committee, which also means that Kuroko will have to write another letter of repentance after returning.

As for such a trivial matter as a letter of repentance, Heizi completely treats it as a daily hobby or something. As long as he can fight against evil, Heizi will always be full of energy.

"Is it my elder sister?"

As soon as Kuroko finished posing, he saw a group of bad guys lying on the ground. Their hair was strangely fluffy and burnt, and their bodies looked as if high-voltage currents were passing through them.

Seeing them rolling their eyes and falling to the ground twitching, Kuroko felt an inexplicable sense of empathy. This scene seemed somewhat familiar.

"Sister?!" Kuroko exclaimed again.

Turning around, Kuroko saw Misaka-senpai carefully fiddling with an unfamiliar cell phone, with Natsume-senpai Sonoko looking innocent next to her.

For Misaka-senpai, who is both a power generator and the operator of a certain electromagnetic gun, she is not only proud of the super-powerful power of the certain electromagnetic gun, but also her various non-combat abilities that are very impressive.

Not only can he be a good hacker, but he can also be a good electrician and the best electronic equipment repairman.

Because of the strong electrical discharge just now, Natsume Sonoko's cell phone seemed to be affected and she couldn't turn it on no matter how hard she pressed it. So she gave the phone to Misaka-senpai to repair it, and also asked Misaka-senpai to help charge it.

Misaka-senpai's way of repairing is also unique.

Just by placing your hand on the phone, you can find out the problems inside the phone. Tiny blue electric sparks are floating on the phone, just like the most professional electronic repairman. Of course, ordinary repairmen can't do this kind of stunt.

This is the ability most needed in the 21st century, Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but think.

It only took Misaka-senpai a few dozen seconds to discover the problem, and during that time she repaired the phone and also helped Natsume Sonoko charge her phone to full capacity.

"Okay, it's fixed."

Senior Misaka handed the phone back to Natsume Sonoko. Under Kuroko's gritted teeth gaze, Natsume Sonoko happily took the phone and started checking it.

Not only can it turn on, but it also solves the problem of phone lag. Natsume Sonoko feels that the phone runs more smoothly when using it.

"Sister! You already have me, so why do you want to date this idiot in private and exchange cell phones so intimately? Kuroko feels like he's about to suffocate. Can't Kuroko satisfy you?!" Kuroko's overly exaggerated expression and words successfully attracted the attention of the two.

Natsume Sonoko raised her head and glanced at Kuroko, and then she knew that Kuroko was now under the frenzy buff, and she could not be confused with Kuroko in normal state. It seemed that the buff doubled the resistance to lightning and halved the sanity.

"Don't say things that could lead to misunderstandings." Veins immediately popped out on Misaka-senpai's temples, especially since there were so many pedestrians nearby.

In response to the abnormal behavior of this junior, Senior Misaka said that she could provide her with some free electrotherapy services.

"But Kuroko is really sad. Onee-sama, do you know how it feels to have your heart cut open and then sprinkled with salt? Kuroko has experienced it now."

Kuroko-san staggered towards Misaka-senpai, holding his chest, while his other hand was doing some strange movements.

As expected, there seemed to be a burning smell in the air, and there was a flash of lightning. In the sight of Natsume Sonoko who was still frightened, Kuroko fell in front of Misaka-senpai with his buttocks falling backwards like those bad boys.

Unlike the bad boys who passed out immediately, Kuroko was screaming and laughing strangely, muttering to himself.

Most of them contained contents not suitable for children, and attracted a large number of passers-by's attention, attracting more attention than the seven bad boys lying on the ground.

Seeing passers-by who kept looking back, Natsume Sonoko felt that some strange rumors might appear on a certain urban legend website soon.

"Hatsuharu-san, please help contact the security guard." Natsume Sonoko felt that she could no longer rely on Kuroko-san, so she secretly took off the headphones that Kuroko was wearing and contacted Hatsuharu-san on the other end.

The quality of the earphones is pretty good, worthy of being a special version made for the discipline committee. There was no major problem with the electric shock from Misaka-senpai, but if they continue to be shocked, they will probably break.

"I've already contacted you, Natsume-san. But I hope Kuroko-san is okay." The sweet, soft and gentle voice of Uiharu-san came from the other side of the headset, with a hint of worry in her tone.

"Wei~ying~Hello~." Before she could answer Uiharu-san, another person's voice came from Natsume Sonoko's headphones.

The words were drawn out in a deliberate tone, followed by the sound of a skirt fluttering in the air due to rising air currents.

"Eh!" It seemed that Hatsuharu-san took a breath of cold air, and the loud scream that followed also made people inexplicably concerned.

"Saten-san, what are you doing!" Utsuharu-san's wailing voice came out.

"Today it's the little red dot, so childish." Saten-san said in an appraising tone through the headphones.

So terrifying.

Under the influence of Saten's level 6 updraft, Newton's power finally regained its youth and vitality in the forbidden land of Academy City.

The bad boys became insignificant in front of the level 6 updraft. In this academy city that was known to be extremely safe, the hurried backs of the security guards were always a beautiful sight.

"I'm late. Damn it. It's that junior high school girl who's flirting everywhere again." Shortly after the security guards arrived, a high school student with a black hedgehog hairstyle came in a hurry. In order to save these bad boys who didn't cherish themselves and were caught in the crossfire, the high school student took great pains.

"Yo."

The hedgehog-haired high school student felt a sinking sensation on his back, and a large hand patted him from behind.

Turning around, I saw a weirdo wearing a floral shirt and shorts, with a golden hedgehog hairstyle, and his arms hanging down almost to his knees. Next to him, there was a strange little maid sitting upright on a cylindrical automatic cleaning robot.

"It's you." The black hedgehog scratched his head and said.

.....Ordinary dividing line.....

Several strange people appeared who had no connection with Natsume Sonoko, of course a certain little maid was not among them.

At this time, Natsume Sonoko was following behind Senior Misaka, and the two of them successfully formed a group and went to the video game center.

On the side was Kuroko-kun, who was following the two closely, not knowing what he was doing.

"There have been three explosions recently, and I'm on my way to check the location of this one."

Kuroko-san raised a finger and said to Misaka-san and Natsume Sonoko that compared to the two people who went to the video game center, Kuroko-san had a legitimate reason, and she was just following the two people because it was convenient for her.

"The explosion this time took place near the arcade?" Natsume Sonoko said. If that was the case, it would be bad if the arcade game center was affected.

"Yes, it was on the lawn nearby, but this explosion was just like the previous ones, small in scale and no one was injured." A serious look appeared on Kuroko's face.

Kuroko is extremely sensitive to incidents. According to her thinking, this time it might lead to a bigger case. This is different from a guy who is just bored and playing in the snow.

"An explosion? Even if it's just a joke, it can't be taken lightly. If it explodes in a crowd, the incident will be magnified. Are there any clues now? For example, clues to the culprit?"

Misaka-senpai showed a curious look. For such an event, Misaka-senpai, who was bored and had no club activities, was the most likely to get involved.

"Unfortunately, there are no clues yet. We can only wait for the next incident to happen. However, we have called on satellites to assist in the investigation, and we will have clues soon." Kuroko said seriously.

When Kuroko-san mentioned mobilizing the satellite, Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but glance at Kuroko-san. Does the Discipline Committee have such great power? !

"Continuous explosions are a big deal, Kuroko, how about I come and help find the criminal?" Senior Misaka, who had nothing to do and could only play video games, read free comics and find people to fight to pass the time, seemed to have found a new toy, and volunteered to talk to Kuroko.

"I'll help too." Natsume Sonoko said unwillingly. She had watched several episodes of A Certain Scientific Railgun. Not only could she maintain the peace of Academy City, but she could also hone her investigation and combat abilities.

Beneath the safe exterior of Academy City lies danger.

Although she had watched several series of A Certain Scientific Railgun before traveling through time, she did not have the leisure to remember everyone's names. She still had some memories of many of the minor characters, such as the murderer of the bombing who was a boy wearing glasses, but she had no clear impression of his specific appearance.

It has been more than ten years since Natsume Sonoko traveled through time, and her memories before the time travel are gradually becoming blurred, but it is still much slower than normal forgetting.

And according to Natsume Sonoko's speculation, these memories of past lives are not stored in her current brain, but rather seem to be stored in her soul (soul metaphysics).

In fact, it is also conceivable that, for example, a newborn baby receives a large amount of memory all at once. Even if Natsume Sonoko is not very familiar with brain science, a casual guess is that the outcome will definitely be brain death or paralysis.

Therefore, even if Natsume Sonoko has memories of her past life, as long as she doesn't use her current brain to read these memories on a large scale, there will be no risk of other people reading her past life memories. (Yes, this is a patch setting - from an honest author)

Even if Natsume Sonoko read some things about her past life, without any cause and effect, it was mixed among many memories like a drop of water in the ocean. To others, it was just fantasy and imagination.

Chapter 20: After marriage, the senior sister encountered an unknown attack

The arcade, on the lawn near the explosion.

There were charred marks from the explosion at the crime scene, and a hole about the size of a basketball was blown in the lawn.

Since there were no casualties or financial losses, nearby businesses calmed down after the initial panic. However, there were quite a few curious people wandering around the explosion site.

"No, absolutely not."

"Onee-sama! You must be thinking that this sounds interesting and maybe you can use it to try out your skills. Do you have this idea, Onee-sama?" Kuroko shook his finger in rejection, as if he had seen through Misaka-senpai's thoughts.

Then Kuroko-san stretched his head in front of Misaka-senpai and squinted his eyes, staring at the evasive expression on Misaka-senpai's face.

"As for you, Natsume, you're probably going after onee-sama, right? You want to be onee-sama's follower, so as to replace me, Kuroko, who stays beside onee-sama." Kuroko immediately looked Natsume Sonoko up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

"In short, as I always say, Onee-sama and Natsume-san are just ordinary people. Keeping law and order can be left to the Discipline Committee. Don't think that you can take on the duties of the Discipline Committee based on your curiosity. You are totally wrong."

Student Kuroko put on a serious look and said that his familiarity with the various rules and regulations of the Discipline Committee was even comparable to that of a guy who had memorized the school rules and regulations by heart. After all, student Kuroko had many years of experience in writing letters of repentance.

Kuroko arrived at the explosion site and began investigating, taking out a container and sampling some scorched earth.

As if they felt that staying any longer would disturb someone who was working hard, Misaka-senpai and Natsume Sonoko looked at each other and walked into the game center.

After taking some of the game coins that Senior Misaka had hoarded at the arcade, Natsume Sonoko began her enjoyable life of investigating the arcade.

Very good, today is another day of beating the computer. When it comes to competitive fighting games, Natsume Sonoko feels that she is already an expert in this field.

The only difference is which one, beating the opponent with full health or killing the opponent with low health, is more in line with today's mood.

There are so many projects in the arcade, and naturally there are some that Natsume Sonoko doesn't like.

Natsume Sonoko expressed no interest in the boxing machine placed at the door, but Senior Misaka seemed to have a special liking for this machine.

With the help of the power generated by the electromagnetic catapult, Senior Misaka's fist hit the target of the boxing machine with all her might.

The light curtain of the display screen on the boxing machine kept climbing from the light green at the bottom, to light green, dark green, yellow, then to red, dark red, and finally directly broke the historical record of this boxing machine.

The LED lights of the entire machine lit up, and the speakers on both sides played festive music, cheering for the person who broke the record.

Hey, hey, hey.

However, this record did not last long. As the sound of fists hitting the targets on the machine rang out again and again, the records were broken one after another, instantly attracting a large number of passers-by around to watch, including Natsume Sonoko.

"So amazing, is she a super-strong woman?"

"Is this really something a human can do? Maybe the machine is malfunctioning."

"The school uniform looks familiar."

When Natsume Sonoko heard the discussions coming from behind her, a hint of dissatisfaction unconsciously appeared on her face. What super-strong woman? This is clearly the power of science.

As expected of Misaka-senpai who developed a certain electromagnetic gun, she can use tricks like electromagnetic catapult with ease.

If she used all her strength, she could probably blow up the boxing machine with one punch. Of course, the premise was that Misaka-senpai's arms could withstand the huge recoil force.

"Misaka-senpai seems to have accumulated a lot of pressure recently. Kuroko-kun is really not simple." Natsume Sonoko thought silently as she watched Misaka-senpai who kept hitting the boxing ring as if she was releasing some pressure.

"What's going on? The phone suddenly can't take pictures? It seems like the picture is interfered with by something." A passerby who wanted to take a picture of Misaka-senpai said in surprise.

Other passers-by also took out their phones to take pictures, but for some reason, the pictures were still blurry.

The next day, on an urban legend website called Seeing is Believing in a Certain Academy City.

A post titled [Boxing game machine records broken several times, a super-strong woman suddenly appeared in the video game center] appeared on the forum, discussing how a super-strong woman broke the boxing machine records several times, as well as a series of processes in which a mobile phone malfunctioned for no reason.

After the post was published, due to its low popularity, Natsume Sonoko did not see it on the forum until many days later.

....Ordinary dividing line....

The sun hanging high in the sky was gradually setting, and the club activities of Tokiwadai Middle School were coming to an end.

The sky seemed particularly gloomy that day, the wind was very noisy, and even the people on the ground seemed lazy and comfortable.

Most of the buildings in the school garden are in Western style. Under the dim light, they seem to have a hazy Western beauty.

At this time, married senior Mitsuko from Tokiwadai was walking on a secluded path in the school garden. The student shops around were closed, and the buildings of the nearby research institutes were also empty at this time.

After marriage, the senior school sister held the black schoolbag in both hands and pressed it in front of her skirt, and the gorgeous folding fan was held in her palms and placed on the schoolbag.

Is there someone breathing?