I had thought about persuading Senior Archery to leave the Anbu and live a normal student life, but Natsume Sonoko didn't mention it a word.

If Senior Sister Gongjian is willing to leave or can leave, there is actually no need for me to waste my breath on it. I can only hope that everyone can live in peace in the future.

As for the so-called dark part, if light exists, then darkness will coexist.

This world is really complicated, just as unpredictable as that little brat Conan.

"Then we'll wait for you. Phibrey misses you too." Senior Misaka said with a smile.

"Yuanzi, come over quickly and take a bath with us."

This is the sweet voice of Phi Bere, and it seems that she is right next to Misaka-senpai.

After hanging up the phone, a hint of doubt flashed across Natsume Sonoko's face.

The world changes so fast. After not seeing each other for a few hours, the relationship between Misaka-senpai and Phoebe seems to have improved.

"Okay, now let's hurry up and get going."

Rubbing his bulging belly, someone began to frown. It seemed that he was not fit to fly after eating.

Natsume Sonoko originally planned to fly over, but now she has to ask Mr. Robot for help.

It's strange that Mr. Robot looks so listless today.

Stepping on the white cylinder, Natsume Sonoko suddenly found that the cleaning robot under her feet was a little strange.

Although I have clearly set the direction to move forward, I still go my own way, as if the internal control program has failed.

After trying several machines in succession, Natsume Sonoko found similar problems.

"There's no other choice but to walk over there."

Natsume Sonoko jumped off the white cylinder with a surprised look on her face. This was the first time the cleaning robot failed after she discovered a new use for it.

"Strange, these robots seem to be heading in one direction." Natsume Sonoko's pupils dilated slightly.

I hadn't noticed it at first, but after trying several robots in succession, I suddenly realized that they were all moving in the same direction.

A girl with a bun on her head immediately fell into deep thought, wondering whether to take a bath first, or go and follow to see what's going on.

This kind of multiple-choice question obviously does not stump the smart Natsume.

Without hesitation, Natsume Sonoko followed the robots, which were heading in the direction of the bathhouse.

Although the road was winding, the moving speed of these cleaning robots was not affected, and they soon arrived at an abandoned factory.

To Natsume Sonoko's surprise, there was no one in the abandoned factory. There was only a small engineering robot and a number of neatly arranged drive armors.

These engineering robots were dismantling certain parts of the cleaning robot. Small purple glass container-like devices were taken out, which seemed to contain something, and then loaded onto the drive armors.

Is this treating the cleaning robot as a cheap means of transportation?

This is everyone's common property. This is simply too much.

For some reason, Natsume Sonoko seemed to be concerned.

The next second, Natsume Sonoko became invisible again and entered assassin mode.

But at the moment of becoming invisible, Natsume Sonoko remembered something.

These driving armors seem to be related to the plot, and some memories are connected again.

Phibbery, Drive Armor, Senior Bushu, this purple container, and the Scholars Association.

Natsume Sonoko frowned. Sure enough, there was a big problem here. She had a vague feeling that Phoebe might be the target of some people.

With a slight raise of her hand, the engineering robot was blown to the ground, and three purple glass containers fell into Natsume Sonoko's hands.

In just a few seconds, these drive armors that had just been loaded with purple containers began to move collectively as if they were controlled by remote control.

However, since these driven armors were unable to find their targets, they were running around in this not-so-large abandoned factory.

"Are these the only robots? The people hiding behind them are really cautious."

Natsume Sonoko still hadn't found anyone or anything other than the robot, so she didn't bother to be polite anymore.

He stretched out his palm and squeezed it hard, and all the driving armors made a creaking sound. When he opened his palm, the head and limbs were torn into pieces and turned into a pile of broken metal.

Natsume Sonoko did this using the air, but if you look at surveillance videos or other places where the air flow cannot be felt intuitively, it would be like a telekinetic user taking action. However, the principles of the two abilities are quite different.

There were a bunch of robot parts scattered on the ground, some of which were twisted, and even the purple glass containers inside were broken.

Natsume Sonoko did not just leave these robots alone. After all, weapons like the Drive Armor appeared in the Seventh School District, so she had to notify the security guards no matter what.

After calling the security guards, Natsume Sonoko continued her journey to the bathhouse.

Although it would be a bit uncomfortable for the person involved to leave, Natsume Sonoko felt that she could finish it before the security guards arrived.

Standing in front of the gate of the bathhouse called Yudani, Natsume Sonoko looked around curiously.

To be honest, Natsume Sonoko seldom comes to this type of bathhouse, so she feels a bit fresh about it.

Walking into the aisle in the middle of the bath, there is a row of massage chairs neatly arranged.

On one of the massage chairs, a masseuse named Shirai Kuroko was working hard to massage someone's feet.

He has skillful techniques and a very serious attitude towards work, but there is a look of despair on his face.

"It turns out that the dorm supervisor also came here to take a bath."

There was a slight surprise on her face. The girl with a bun-haired look actually saw the dormitory supervisor here.

And it seems that Shirai was drafted into the army, which is really an unexpected tragic ending.

"It's Natsume. It seems that this store is doing pretty good business."

Wearing a bathrobe, the dorm supervisor pushed up his glasses.

"Actually, this is my first time here too, so I won't bother the dorm supervisor."

Natsume Sonoko said this quite seriously, without even looking at Shirai-san's resentful eyes.

As if she was worried about ending up like Shirai-san, Natsume Sonoko unconsciously quickened her pace toward the changing room.

Shirai-san has really worked hard.

She changed into a bathrobe, loosened the bun's hairband, and let her long hair fall onto her shoulders.

Also because her hair was let down, her originally light bangs covered her eyebrows, making her look completely different.

Natsume Sonoko changed into the slippers for the bathtub and tiptoed to put her clothes in the locker on the upper level.

Seriously, the lockers here are too high.

When everything was ready, Natsume Sonoko opened the sliding glass door in the middle of the bath.

There was a vast expanse of white mist before my eyes, and I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

The water vapor concentration here is very suitable for the use of his abilities, just like his own Mist Hiding Technique.

A certain guy with a bun head can create hundreds or even more ice cold weapons in an instant and then hide them in thick fog.

Chapter 202: Comfort is for those who take a bath

"Hi Domo."

Although the fog made it hard to see anything, it was always a good idea to say hello as soon as we met.

Natsume Sonoko tiptoed into the private room of the bathhouse and closed the glass door behind her.

This shop provides mixed bathing services, but only caters to females.

The dorm supervisor, who was sitting on a massage chair not far away, was almost thirty years old, so she could be considered one of the girls.

Also because it was a private room, there were only Misaka-senpai and the others in it.

"Garden."

As soon as the glass door was closed, a soft sonic attack came from a certain direction.

After passing through the barrier of fog, Natsume Sonoko's sight finally fell on a small figure.

It's Phoebe.

Natsume Sonoko walked over and slowly squatted down, rubbed Phoebe's face with some affection.

At this time, Phibere was wearing a special children's shower cap on his head, which separated his hair from his eyes and could protect his eyes while washing his hair.

Behind Phibre was Misaka-senpai who was helping wash her hair.

However, while looking at Phoebe and Misaka-senpai, Natsume Sonoko suddenly became absent-minded.

"Natsume-san, what's wrong with you?"

Noticing something was wrong, Misaka-senpai raised her head and asked with some concern.

"It turns out that Misaka-senpai and Phibre have such a good relationship."

After coming back to her senses, Natsume Sonoko showed a beautiful smile. It seemed that something happened while she was away.

"Natsume-san, come here quickly, you are the only one missing."

Lying on the ceramic wall at the edge of the bath, Saten-san waved her arms vigorously.

wow~~

Putting the bathrobe into the nearby closet, Natsume Sonoko, with disheveled hair, removed the constant temperature layer on her body and walked into the spacious bathtub of five by five square meters with a smile, and a shallow layer of water splashed up immediately.

The water temperature is similar to the temperature data sensed in the head. It is just right, neither hot nor cold, very suitable for taking a bath.

And just below these pools, there is a large device that continuously delivers heat.

"It's so warm and comfortable."

The body is submerged in the center of the water, gently lifted up by the buoyancy of the water.

A large amount of heat entered the body through the pores, and Natsume Sonoko's face was full of comfort.

"Natsume-san, here's your towel."

"Come to think of it, Natsume-san, you look completely different when you let your hair down."

Senior Gufa had a smile on her face and took a towel from the towel rack next to the bathtub.

"Thank you so much."

Natsume Sonoko wrung out the towel, folded it into a square shape, and placed it on her forehead, then leaned on her back by the bathtub, imitating some middle-aged men in comics.

After exhaling slightly, Natsume Sonoko's face immediately turned red. This was due to the heat, but it still felt very comfortable.

"Natsume-san, towels are for wrapping your hair."

With part of her head buried under the water and part sticking out, Hatsuharu poked Natsume-san's arm and said.

"It's okay, I can wash my hair now."

Natsume Sonoko said with a relaxed look on her face, her feet slowly stepping on the water, and her whole body floating on the water.

"Natsume-san may not know this yet. Just now on the grounds of the Research Council, Phibre was attacked by a cleaning robot."

Saten sat up in the bathtub and looked at Phoebe with some concern.

"Phibre was attacked."

Natsume Sonoko was suddenly stunned. Did it really happen?

I had this premonition before, so it almost proves that my memory is accurate.

"Fortunately, Misaka is here. Speaking of which, the married classmates in your school also helped a lot."

Senior Gufa frowned and said solemnly.

"After the wedding, the senior sister also came."

Natsume Sonoko nodded and continued to listen carefully to what Senior Gufa said.

"Based on the broken robot wreckage left at the scene, we found that none of these robots were equipped with main control batteries. Instead, we found a strange device in the corner."

"Strange device?"

"Is it a device that looks like a purple container, with hair inside?"

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