Temperature Control in Academy City

A real man never looks back at an explosion, and the same goes for a super-powered person.

The attack just now almost exhausted Misaka-senpai's calculation ability and physical strength. Before she could react, her body fell lightly until she was caught by a gentle airflow.

"Misaka-senpai."

As if hearing a familiar voice in his ears, the somewhat drowsy Railgun opened his eyes with difficulty, but a strong feeling of sleepiness instantly surged into his heart.

Chapter 228 Pink Quata

Misaka-senpai is still as cute even when she falls asleep.

It controlled the rising air currents to form a not-so-flat platform, flying slowly in the sky, at a speed less than one-fifth of its original speed.

Natsume Sonoko is in a pretty good condition now, but she is staring absentmindedly at Misaka-senpai who is sleeping beside her, and no one knows what is going on in her head.

As the flight altitude continued to decrease, Natsume Sonoko slowly left the stratosphere and returned to the familiar surface.

The final landing location was in a park near the Academic Council. As soon as it landed, Shirai-san, who got the news, hurried over.

"Come to think of it, did you take advantage of my elder sister's unconsciousness to do anything bad to her?"

"How is that possible? I'm not you, Shirai-san."

On the leisure bench in the park, Misaka-senpai seemed to wake up from her dazed state as if the surroundings had become a little noisy.

And when she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a space mobile with a nervous and worried look on its face.

"That's great, onee-sama finally woke up. Kuroko was worried to death." Shirai couldn't help but say.

"I'm sorry, Kuroko, for making you worry."

Misaka-senpai showed an apologetic look on her face, but because her physical strength and computing power were exhausted, her tone of voice was a little weak.

"Sister-sama~~"

For some reason, a trace of emotion appeared on Shirai's face, and then she threw herself on Misaka-senpai with an excited look.

"Misaka-san, Natsume-san, are you all right?"

Chuchun, who had just arrived here not long ago, seemed to see something extraordinary and hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands.

"Really, Kuroko, you're really going too far."

Having regained some strength, the somewhat angry Misaka-senpai walked alone in the front, her hands clenched into fists.

"Kuroko just wanted to check if onee-sama was injured."

A junior high school girl with a big bump on her head named Shirai Writing Pervert followed behind Misaka-senpai with a wronged look on her face.

While walking, he was also blocking his way to prevent the girl with a bun from getting close to his elder sister.

"What's wrong, onee-sama?"

Before she could even stop, Shirai bumped into Misaka-senpai who was standing there in a daze.

thump.

A bottle of drink fell out of the vending machine in the park, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

An elementary school student who won the pink Kuatai finger gloves walked past Misaka-senpai happily, looking at these ragged older sisters with some curiosity, but when he saw Natsume-san, he couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion.

"Misaka-senpai, I really can't drink anymore."

Natsume Sonoko rubbed her belly and had already taken two cans in her hand.

Although it was sweet and delicious, I hadn't digested the rice ball yet, and my stomach felt bloated after drinking the drink.

In order to win the pink Quata, Misaka-senpai suddenly decided to buy everyone drinks, and then things became unpredictable.

Shirai-san and Uiharu on the side both looked troubled, and they looked intently at Misaka-san as she put in the last 100-yen coin.

"Yes, I won."

A pink knuckle fell down along with the drink, and Misaka-senpai's breathing became heavy.

A satisfied smile immediately appeared on her face, and Misaka-senpai couldn't help but cheer loudly.

"Really? Onee-sama really likes these childish things."

Shirai shook her head, and seemed to have accidentally touched the big bump on her head, and she couldn't help but gasp.

The problems on the side of the Academic Council have come to an end, and now the only task left for the Discipline Committee members is to help clean up the fragments of the Drive Armor.

The accumulated water caused by Natsume began to recede at this time, and even the foreign objects in the pipes were cleared away.

"So Jenny is awake already?"

After rushing all the way from the Academic Council to the base, Senior Misaka saw two identical Phoebes as soon as she entered the door.

Two Phibres?

However, if you look carefully, you can also distinguish it by the number of hairs on the hair.

"Mikoto, here."

Upon noticing the sudden appearance of the electromagnetic cannon, Phibrey, who had two ahoge hairs on his head, rushed over excitedly, while Jenny on the side showed a curious look.

In stark contrast to the treatment Shirai-san received, Misaka-san happily picked up Phoebe and lifted her up high.

This made Shirai, who followed in, couldn't help but reveal an envious look.

It’s so wonderful how loving onee-sama is.

"Excuse me." Hatsuharu followed in.

"Bushu-senpai."

"Really? Jenny and Phoebe look exactly alike." This was the voice of Natsume Sonoko at the end of the team.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw the Anbu members who were tied up tightly, which made a certain bun-haired girl couldn't help but take a few more glances. Were these the guys who bullied Butsuki-senpai and Phoebe and the others?

It seems that these dark forces are a little weak and are just simple researchers.

If we think of some Anbu who have people with super powers to support them, this kind of Anbu whose members are all weak can perhaps be called the shame of the Anbu.

"Not long ago, the main control computer here received a huge amount of computing power from the 'sisters', which allowed 'Jenny' to wake up smoothly."

Butsuko Toshinori's face remained expressionless, but there was a hint of gratitude when he talked about his sisters.

Although they kept saying that they were doing it to repay the favors they had received for programming them emotionally, they actually owed them that.

"It's 'sisters'."

Listening to Futsuka Toshinori's words, Misaka-senpai nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that today's Misaka sisters are the well-deserved MVPs.

"When I first met Phibre, he mentioned my name and Natsume's name, and I always had some doubts."

Misaka-senpai thought for a moment and continued to ask.

"I'm so sorry. It was indeed me who told Phibre, but I didn't have much choice at the time, so I got you involved in this matter."

Butsuko Toshinori stood up and said with an apologetic look on his face.

"Actually, there's no need to apologize. I'm already very happy to meet Phibbery and Jenny."

A hint of realization appeared on her face, and Misaka-senpai quickly waved her hand and said.

"Oh, there's one more thing I haven't told you."

At this time, Butsuko Toshin suddenly became serious.

"The neutralizer information you took from the unmanned factory last time, Misaka-san, was actually fake."

Chapter 229: Information on Atomic Collapse

Suddenly something unexpected happened, and Misaka-senpai immediately became nervous.

Without the neutralizer, both Jenny and Phoebe would be in great danger.

"I understand. I'll go and get those guys to hand them over right away."

Electricity appeared in her hair, and Misaka-senpai clenched her fists, walking menacingly towards Toki and his group who were tied up tightly.

This made Shirai Kuroko, who had personally experienced the power of fists, tremble all over.

Although her computing power has not yet recovered, Miss A Certain Scientific Railgun is still capable of holding her own.

Several Anbu members leaning against the wall also sensed a bad atmosphere at this moment.

"Wait a minute, the real neutralizer information has just been found, and the existing finished product has been sent to the girl from Zhachuan Middle School to get it."

Futsuka Toshinori sensed a strange atmosphere in the air and immediately stopped Misaka-senpai and hurriedly explained.

"That's good."

All of Misaka-senpai's aura suddenly vanished, a small smile appeared on her face, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Jenny and Phoebe were playing together, Hatsuharu and Shirai were busy contacting the security guards, and Toshinori Futsuka and senior Misaka were chatting.

A guy with a bun on his head found a stool and sat in front of the computer at the console, looking at something intently, and from time to time he opened his mouth and showed an exaggerated expression like "so that's why".

Natsume Sonoko's memory of the A Certain Scientific Railgun Phibre arc also became complete with the end of the incident.

Although these memories did not play any role in the incident, when I saw some strange wreckage outside the base, I immediately thought of the imitation atomic collapse cannon that existed in my "memory".

After just a short search in the computer of the Anbu control center, I found what I was looking for.

"These are the data of the imitation atomic collapse cannon, and the actual combat data of the fourth atomic collapse?"

Shirai-san had slipped over to the control console at some point, put her arm around Natsume Sonoko's shoulder and glanced at the screen.

"Natsume-san, are you interested in that old woman?"

"I remember seeing her in a family restaurant last time. It turns out Natsume-san likes this type. But if there is love, age is not a problem."

Shirai-san narrowed his eyes, looking as if to say, "I see through you."

Suddenly, my whole body was shocked, and I unconsciously increased the strength of the arm I held on Natsume-san's shoulder.

She had also seen the fourth Atomic Hulk, but she was far inferior to her elder sister. There was also a blonde girl with a loud voice and a beret beside her.

But if Natsume is interested, then..., thinking of this, Shirai's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Shirai-san, please be quiet. I'm very busy now."

Natsume turned around and glanced at Shirai Kuroko, her empty pupils seemed to be telling something.

After spending so much time with Shirai-san, sometimes I really don’t know what to say.

"Natsume-san is really serious."

After a slight sigh, Shirai-san said rather unwillingly.

"I found candy."

At this time, a girl from Zhachuan Middle School ran into the gate of the stronghold, sweat dripping from her cheeks and she was a little out of breath.

Saten-san was carrying a small bag, which she held tightly in her hands. She seemed to be happy to find that everyone was here.

"Phibre, Jenny, here's some candy."

Saten half-knelt down, reached out and rubbed Phoebe and the others' heads.

The armored vehicle's alarms began to sound. The base belonged to the 18th School District, so the security officers from the 18th School District arrived at the scene.

These guards took away Fu Chunshu and his group, and set up a cordon around them.

Also because they were the discipline committee members, Natsume Sonoko and the others just briefly explained the situation and left.

Hatsuharu and the others will have to fill out some follow-up reports and even letters of apology, but Natsume doesn't have any trouble in this regard.

I had considered this situation when I agreed to join the Discipline Committee, especially with the negative example of Shirai-san.

Not long after, several girls with different expressions walked out from the darkness of the stronghold.

"Mugi, it seems we are a little late. We wanted to move around a bit."

Franda poked her head out and saw a lot of scattered drive armor and remnants of imitation atomic destruction cannons.