Temperature Control in Academy City

"But this is a very important opportunity for Narugo-senpai."

There was some hesitation on Natsume's face. Although he agreed with Miss Kanzaki's method, he was also worried about Senior Naruto.

Natsume is a rational person, but also very emotional, but he often does whatever he wants.

"I understand."

As if she had noticed everyone's concern, Senior Minghu broke the somewhat silent atmosphere and an optimistic smile appeared on her face.

"Don't worry about me. The opening ceremony performance is just a good opportunity for me, but it is not something indispensable."

"If my performances bring nothing but disaster, it might be a mistake to keep going."

As she spoke, the senior student's tone became somewhat sincere, and seemed to be mixed with some confusion.

In just two days, she was attacked multiple times and everyone was implicated.

Senior Minghu's dream seems to be particularly tortuous, but dreams are meaningful because they are not easy to achieve.

But now, she seemed to be having some self-doubt.

“Please don’t lose faith.”

"As long as Alyssa is still singing, even if it's on the streets or somewhere else, I will continue to support her."

Saten-san stood up and spoke in a strong voice.

Although Naruto-senpai had a smile on her face, she could understand that feeling.

Saten-san knows best the feeling of having your dreams shattered and of hurting others because of your dreams.

Using the Fantasy Hand, I briefly possessed my own abilities, and felt the joy of holding the object of my dreams in my hands.

Because of sharing the Fantasy Hand, Mingmei and the others fell into a coma, and everyone felt regret and loss for their busy work.

Whether Minghu-senpai's singing brings happiness or disaster, perhaps only the listeners themselves know.

"Thank you, Saten-san."

Finally, she couldn't hold the tension anymore and her eyes turned red. She looked at Saten Ruiko with some gratitude.

"I want a front row ticket for the next concert."

Being stared at by Senior Naruto, Saten Ruiko's face turned a little red and she rubbed the back of her head embarrassedly.

"Ah."

Senior Minghu pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I want one too." This is the voice of a guy with a bun.

"Please give me two tickets. I want to sit next to my elder sister."

"..."

"You're so welcome, everyone."

The corners of the eyes are curved in early spring, and the flowers on the head seem to be more beautiful.

There were more laughter around, and the originally dull air had a different flavor.

Not only was there a faint burnt smell, but there was also the strange gardenia scent of Misaka-senpai.

The smell was originally very light, but when it was roasted by the flame, the smell became strange, and Natsume couldn't help rubbing his nose.

The dorm supervisor confiscated all of Misaka-senpai's contraband, but she bought some new things.

"Magic is our specialty. We will resolve the matter as soon as possible. I'll leave Minghu-san to you guys."

Kamiya Kaori also showed a gentle smile on her face and nodded to everyone.

If she had the chance, she would also like to go to the concert of this suspected "saint". She always felt that such a girl was really worthy of being liked by others.

"We should say goodbye."

After a pause of two or three seconds, Kamiya Kaori spoke softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out and picked up the long sword beside her, tidied up her loose ponytail, and then walked towards the door.

Calculating the time, Steele should have met that person by now.

If the mastermind behind the incident had nothing to do with that person, after receiving the information from Stiyl, he would definitely take action even if he pretended to be stupid for some purpose.

Several magical girls looked at Natsume hesitantly, thought for a long time, but still couldn't make up their minds. They followed behind Kamijou Kaori, and some of them looked back every few steps.

"They seem to care about Natsume-san?" Hatsuharu asked curiously.

"That's because Natsume-san took their things."

Shirai's wheelchair began to turn and stopped accurately next to Natsume Sonoko, with a strange look on his face.

Natsume Sonoko, this little classmate, is always a little childish, completely different from a mature woman like herself.

With Miss Kanzaki's intervention, these magical girls are no longer their enemies.

But Natsume-san is obviously still feeling aggrieved.

"Then again, this all seems too magical."

"If magic exists, then is there any god in the world? This is not scientific at all."

Shirai-san leaned back in his wheelchair and couldn't help but complain.

She did understand Kamiya Kaori's explanation, but she always had the illusion that she was listening to a myth, as if the myth had come to the human world.

"I think that even if we can't be sure whether magic exists, it's easy to tell whether the space elevator will really cause a disaster."

At this time, Hatsuharu said thoughtfully.

"The red-haired attacker has been taken away by the Security Headquarters. If this is true, Academy City should take action soon."

Chapter 285 Premonition of Disaster

It seems to be like that, it is early spring as expected.

Suddenly, everything became clear and the event itself became simple.

Magic and the like are not important. It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe in it. Now all you need to know is Academy City’s attitude towards the Space Elevator and the Stargate Society.

In addition, protecting Senior Sister Minghu is also a necessary task.

"If possible, can you call up the surveillance footage near the space elevator?"

Reminded by Uiharu's words, Misaka-senpai immediately reacted and spoke hastily.

"There is no problem with that."

Hatsuharu spoke easily when mentioning his professional field.

However, the computers in the branch all had some problems to varying degrees, so we could only use the handheld computers we carried with us.

The handheld computer was equipped with a flat holographic projection. As the screen shook, a clear image of the 23rd School District appeared in the air.

The position of the camera was constantly changed, and the view finally came to the vicinity of the space elevator.

Because this camera is far away from the space elevator, the projected image appears a little blurry.

"Aren't there cameras closer?"

Leaning closer, Natsume couldn't help but squint his eyes, thinking that the scene was too terrible.

"Because the space elevator is a confidential facility, the control level nearby is also very high."

After thinking for a while, Hatsuharu explained quietly.

Even through these blurry images, you can still see some unusual scenes.

The door of the main exit of the space elevator was tightly closed at this time, and the high-strength alloy door emitted a pale light.

It was clearly the day before the opening ceremony, but the entire space elevator venue seemed to be a thousand miles away from people, as if it was guarding against something.

"What are those?"

Senior Ming Hu also came over and pointed at a few faint black spots on the screen and said.

These black spots were like nimble cheetahs. In just a moment, they exceeded the resolution of the camera and turned into a dark glow, heading towards the direction of the space elevator.

Just when these black spots were about to approach the space elevator, they seemed to be intercepted by something, and a burst of fire suddenly appeared in the picture.

A high-intensity firepower network was formed instantly, trying to suppress these "Cheetahs", but a stray bullet caused the camera screen to go black.

"Something has happened there. We must notify the security guards immediately."

The screen suddenly went black, and Shirai was the first to react.

The others also woke up from their dreams at this time. It seemed that a fight had broken out on the space elevator.

Natsume-san seems too calm. These are just small matters. The northern hemisphere might be bombed tomorrow.

"Uchiharu, notify the security guards immediately. I will rush to the scene immediately."

A certain discipline committee member's sense of justice suddenly exploded. Regardless of his own injuries, he grabbed the wheelchair with both hands and immediately prepared to take action.

The 23rd School District is obviously not within Shirai's scope of work, but it makes no difference to her.

"Shirai-san, you have been ordered not to participate in this high-risk policing behavior. It seems that the consequences will be serious if you don't obey."

Natsume-san kindly reminded me.

Even if you are not directly involved and are only responsible for evacuating the crowd, it is still very dangerous.

In this kind of battlefield full of bullets and gunfire, even Natsume has to be cautious and dare not fail to activate the high mana consumption thermal conversion.

It's impossible for Shirai-san to be lucky every time. If he's not careful, he'll be in trouble.

Even if the trajectory of the bullet is observed, the speed of spatial movement is not faster than that of the bullet, especially with such a dense firepower network. If it were Natsume, it would be easier.

This is the confidence of those with super powers. After all, level 5 is the highest combat force in Academy City who can defeat an entire army by himself.

Hmm? According to Natsume-san's idea, this highest combat power needs to be put in quotation marks.

"That's right, Heizi, you can't go this time."

Misaka-senpai also clearly expressed her opposition.

Misaka-senpai rarely stops Shirai-san's actions, but this time is an exception.

"Kuroko, you are injured, and Naruto-senpai needs your protection here. I can only feel at ease if you stay."

Compared to their abilities, Shirai-san is actually the most suitable as a security guard.

There is no need to fight but to keep moving. Shirai-san does not have the weird problem of not being able to move himself at will.

And only if Shirai-san stays to look after Naruto-senpai can the Railgun feel at ease.

I don’t know when, but this senior student had already made up her mind to get involved in this matter.

"sister."

Shirai stood there for a few seconds, a hint of emotion flashed in his pupils, and he nodded vigorously.

It turns out that my elder sister cares about and trusts me so much.

"Those attackers must be Academy City's secret forces, right?"

Natsume, a classmate standing by, was lost in thought. She had actually seen many troops of this type.

The defense force of Academy City has never been limited to security guards. They are like icebergs submerged under the water, and people can only see a small part of them.

The more icebergs Natsume saw, the less nervous or scared he felt.

Instead, she felt that this was a good thing, as she felt a different kind of security.

She likes to stay in a huge fortress, just like burying herself in the middle of the sofa when sleeping, and she also tends to be defensive when developing her abilities.

As long as this iceberg doesn't suddenly point the gun at himself and the people around him.

But the situation is always regrettable, and every incident can irritate Natsume's sensitive nerves.

In front of the building of the Discipline Committee 177.

Before this security team had finished dealing with the follow-up of the incident here, they received a report from two enthusiastic citizens, Shirai Kuroko and Hatsuharu Shikiri.