Temperature Control in Academy City

The order of the armed powerless group is only their order, not the superficial order of Academy City, which means that they are not on the same side as them, and the two sides will confront each other sooner or later. Natsume, who has the identities of both the discipline committee member and the superpower, will never be truly trusted from beginning to end, because the positions of both sides are completely different.

However, this space mover agrees with Natsume's idea of ​​cooperating with the wind people, but the partners should not include those guys, but the many powerless people who have no way to protect themselves.

The biggest problem facing the discipline committee members is that these incapable people who were attacked chose to join the armed group and refused to cooperate with the authorities.

"If the reporter does not call the security hotline directly, most of the reports will be connected to the nearby discipline committee branch first, and then the discipline committee branch will confirm whether it is an on-campus incident before notifying the security. The discipline committee does not have the authority to enforce the law outside the school, and it is an act of exceeding authority to want to handle the incident outside the school."

"As a result, there are basically not many disciplinary committees that actively choose to intervene in cases outside the school. This is also one of the reasons why some incompetent people choose not to report the case. Waiting for the security guards to arrive is too slow, and there may not be any results. It is better to directly seek help from capable people."

Mr. Shirai thought for a moment and spoke, gently lowering the hand that was supporting his chin. This is probably the reason why the county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. This also led to the rapid growth of the group.

The so-called cooperation between the public and the people is ultimately related to the discipline committee members like her who like to handle incidents outside. Unfortunately, it is very uncomfortable to write a letter of repentance after doing things, and she was recently ordered to be "confined to her home" by the security teacher.

"That Fengmin cooperation that Natsume-san mentioned before, isn't it aimed at me?"

Shirai-san asked seriously, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Yeah, I was thinking of you, Shirai-san."

Noticing the other person's gaze looking at her, Natsume Sonoko spoke honestly.

All the work was done for Shirai-san, and she was only responsible for giving advice and helping out. This was the division of labor that satisfied her, as Shirai-san was usually busy running around anyway.

It’s just a gray area in the seventh school district, and Natsume feels that Shirai can still take care of it.

"Don't even think about running away from this matter. You came up with this idea and you want me to be the only one busy. That's wishful thinking."

Shirai-san raised her eyebrows, smiled kindly, and rubbed someone's head vigorously with her hands, causing Index to look at her sideways.

It turns out that Sonoko also likes to slack off while working. Index tilted her head thoughtfully.

"With the cooperation of 'Skill Out', we should be able to handle this gaming incident well, but this group took the initiative to accept so many disabled people who were attacked, so its own problems also need to be taken seriously."

Coming back to her senses, Shirai-san concluded.

Before she knew it, Shirai had taken control of the situation, leaving the timid Natsume standing there in a daze.

Damn it, why did it suddenly become like this, Natsume thought in confusion.

Time passed slowly and the confrontation became increasingly tense.

By the time senior Misaka came back with a happy look on her face, several people had already been sitting on the small bench provided by Index for quite some time.

Although she envied the multi-flavored ice cream cone in Index's hand, Natsume couldn't help but look away. It was Index's job to eat the ice cream cone, but if she wanted to eat it herself, she would have to be prepared to spend money. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Why can't she get such a part-time job? When it comes to cuteness, she is no less cute than Index. Is this the sorrow of mature junior high school girls?

"This is the silver limited edition Mr. Quata."

"As long as the opponent is a carbon-based creature, no one can stop me from getting the Quata."

A miniature doll dropped down from the rope, and Misaka-senpai proudly swayed it in front of the trio.

"Amazing."

This is Natsume's daily sigh. Her admiration for her senior is no less than the space movement next to her.

The current Misaka-senpai is the person he is most familiar with. Natsume had a slight thought in his mind, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.

In the Seventh School District, an abandoned warehouse.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time in the afternoon, Shirai dragged someone here, regardless of the other person's intention to go back to the student dormitory to put his things.

At present, the work of the Discipline Committee branch is still taken over by the security guards, which results in the Discipline Committee members being very idle during this period of time.

I have to say that Shirai-san is a really powerful figure. With just a slight appearance, the entire abandoned warehouse is on alert, and everyone is chattering about the most vicious space ability user in Academy City, the terrible, ruthless and cruel discipline committee member, and so on.

If Natsume hadn't hurriedly stopped them, something would have gone wrong by now.

"It only took a moment to subdue everyone."

With a barely perceptible fear in his eyes, the man named Hamazura Shiage looked at the two girls who were getting closer and closer, but his body was wrapped in a strong wind pressure and he could not move.

Before he found someone worthy of his protection, this stupid-looking guy was no different from an ordinary gangster.

"Shirai-san, someone has broken through my suppression."

Wearing a green armband on his shoulder and holding a large bag of snacks bought from the supermarket, a certain bun-haired girl poked Shirai Kuroko beside him with some concern.

As usual, Natsume-san would not expose himself directly to others, so the two figures below were just the emergence of light and air.

In just a moment, a powerful elbow strike appeared behind the light and shadow of Shirai. With the strong air fluctuations, the light and shadow were dispersed in an instant.

Chapter 415 Daily Life 2

What is harder than a fist is the heart that protects its friends.

The tall boy, who looked like a gorilla, was breathing heavily, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. He attacked the guy in front of him without fear.

Even if the guy who suddenly appears defeats everyone in a very short time, everything is not over as long as his fists don't stop.

Luckily, Hattori Hanzo had a diarrheal illness and didn't come today, and Fremea was busy catching up on her homework at school, otherwise they would have been completely wiped out this time.

"Natsume-san, there seems to be something on his body. Judging from the abnormal movement of his muscles, it seems to have a very strong side effect."

"But it's also true that anyone who can survive well in this environment should not be underestimated."

Shirai-san looked at Komaba Reidu who was kicking two phantoms into pieces not far away, and said with some surprise on her face.

If the other party is an incapable person who has no abilities, then the only way he can do this is that he is equipped with some high-tech equipment.

To be able to escape from the endless wind pressure wall with pure physical fitness and then cross a distance of seven or eight meters with a single step is an accomplishment beyond what a normal person should be able to accomplish.

Moreover, seeing how ruthlessly this gorilla boy attacked, he was obviously a veteran who often participated in battles. If caught off guard, such a person could pose a certain threat to a powerful person like her.

Only by relying on ruthlessness can they survive in this gray area, and even force a group of people with special abilities to not dare to touch them.

“It looks like such hard work.”

Natsume said hesitantly. She also realized that the opponent's fighting style completely relied on his own physical strength and endurance.

However, she still hasn't discovered what the danger is that Shirai mentioned before. In terms of the threat level, this person is not much different from other armed powerless people. Maybe Natsume is really strong, which makes her insensitive to most conventional dangers.

Or perhaps it is not these people themselves who are dangerous, but the possible crisis they represent.

The powerless people don't get the attention and respect of Academy City, just like the lack of attention paid to basic science, which led to the backlash of the Anbu study. If these scattered armed powerless people were gathered together, it would at least lead to a riot that would make Academy City look at it with awe.

As for causing serious damage to Academy City, Natsume-san still felt that it was impossible even if she overestimated the armed people with special abilities. After all, she alone was enough to suppress them all, and this was without taking into account the bonus of Zero.

To normal humans, a person with super powers is just that confident.

"Really? We are here to maintain social order and crack down on crimes. It's all because of Shirai-san's bad reputation."

"Who could have expected that when Shirai-san showed up, everyone would act like they saw a ghost."

A guy with a bun-like haircut looked at the tense situation in front of him and muttered something to himself.

Now she probably understood why Shirai knew so much about the armed disabled people. It seemed that the two sides had known each other for a long time and saw each other every day.

"Only shadows? It seems that there is at least one light-type and one air-type ability user among the attackers, but I haven't found any suspects who meet the criteria yet."

Komaba Reid frowned slightly, and realizing that his attack was ineffective, his mind worked quickly. Although he only saw two people, since the other party had optical abilities, it was not impossible for him to hide the exact number of people.

But before he could do anything else, his eyes fell on a place a few meters away.

Looking at Hamazura Shiage who was making faces not far away, Komaba Torito suddenly felt some doubts in his heart. What was this guy doing suddenly, but the movements of his hands also slowed down.

Komaba Toshinori knew Hamazura very well, and this was telling him not to be impulsive and let Hamazura solve the problem himself.

However, as soon as he relaxed his movements a little, he felt a strong tearing sensation in all the muscles of the gorilla boy's body. The blue veins at the corners of his eyes bulged and spread to his temples, and sweat dripped from his forehead uncontrollably.

In order to use a tool called a clockwork bandage, Reid Komaba's body was under unimaginable pressure, and all the bones in his body seemed to be vibrating wildly. He could only reduce the side effects and increase the usage time through long-term training.

If a person without talent wants to gain the power to resist those with abilities, then he must pay the corresponding price in pain, and he has long been aware of this.

As for the clockwork bandage, it is an abandoned technological product that seems to be just right for these powerless people who have also been abandoned by Academy City.

"They are two members of the Discipline Committee of Tokiwadai. Please wait for a moment."

"My dear ladies, if you need any help, we will definitely cooperate. Could it be that there was another attack on Tokiwadai recently? It definitely has nothing to do with us."

Finally taking a breath, Hamazura Shiage shouted with some difficulty breathing, and a non-aggressive smile appeared on his face at the right time. Even the words that might sound a bit teasing, such as "young lady", were swallowed, and he honestly used the simplest way of addressing her.

The sudden wind pressure before was so uncomfortable that he lost his composure for a moment. Even his words were blocked in his mouth by the air pressure. Now he finally opened his mouth with great difficulty.

But as long as the problem can be solved, even if it means kowtowing to your death, licking the soles of your shoes until they are satisfied, or burning my passbook with a lighter... anything is fine. This is his insignificant awareness.

This vague thought was born quietly when Hamazura Shiage himself was not aware of it, and he would eventually carry it to the extreme for a girl who would soon appear in his life. No matter how humble a person is, there must be something that he is reluctant to give up, something that he will do his best to hold on to even if he loses everything.

"Disciplinary Committee member?"

Komaba Reid was also stunned. He had not looked at the other person carefully at first, let alone the green armband on his arm.

However, after being reminded by Hamazura Shiage, Komaba Reito finally realized that someone had indeed been calling the Discipline Committee Member.

"This is the Discipline Committee."

"Luckily you guys stopped in time, otherwise the girl next to me would have a very bad temper, and she even had a strange hobby of throwing people into the trash can."

Shirai-san suddenly appeared in the crowd, showing the discipline committee armband on her arm while saying bad things about a girl with a bun. It seemed like she had heard that person's mumbling a long time ago.

"We're not here to fight. And even if Shirai-san is really annoying, your reaction is too big."

A guy with a bun hair said it bluntly, and then a ray of light gathered on the ground again.

But I didn't get one for Shirai-san because she was already standing on the ground.

Chapter 416 Daily Life of the Discipline Committee Member Part 3

Some parts of the ATM machine are placed in the corner of the abandoned warehouse, and broken car tires are neatly arranged around it like seats.

The two young girls who were members of the Judgment Committee stood side by side, their faces expressionless as they stared at the crowd that was gradually gathering in front of them.

Although there was a huge difference in numbers, it was actually the two of them who successfully suppressed the group of armed disabled people in front of them.

"Tea, please."

A girl walked out of the armed group with her head down and looking a little afraid. She placed two bottles of drinks in front of Natsume and the others, then carefully returned to the team, only glancing at Natsume's face twice.

The discipline committee member of Tokiwadai, who was short and thin, was hanging out with the person with the ability to move in space. Could it be that person? Thinking of this, the girl tried to open her eyes wide, as if she had thought of some long-standing rumors.

Combined with the horrible hobby of the person with the ability to move through space, who liked to throw people into the trash can, all the evidence began to point in one direction.

"Thank you. I'll have strawberry flavor."

After a slight pause, Natsume Sonoko said happily that she finally found some feeling of doing good things.

As expected, I finally got out to do some good things, and this is the development that should happen.

In the moment when Natsume stopped his ability, both sides tacitly expressed goodwill to each other, which was a good start even if it was only on the surface.

"We are here to ask you for help..., um... to help you."

Shirai cleared his throat and showed no sign of being nervous even in front of so many people. This is the quality of a discipline committee member.

As a discipline girl who fights criminals on a daily basis, using letters of repentance and being scolded by security teachers as a way of making amends, it is impossible for her to say soft words to potential criminals.

"me too."

Natsume Sonoko echoed, looking a little absent-minded, as if she was thinking about whether she should drink the strawberry drink. But now everyone was discussing something, and drinking it would be a little unserious.

"Recently, there has been a concentrated outbreak of attacks on people with disabilities in the Seventh School District. However, because the location of the incident was remote and there was a lack of evidence and witnesses, the security guards were not able to rescue them in time, and even after the incident, they were unable to catch the attackers. Even if they brought the attackers to the security building, they would probably let them go due to lack of evidence."

"The clauses designed to limit the police's law enforcement powers have become a shackle on them, and some people are taking advantage of this."

"Under such circumstances, most victims lose confidence and would rather seek help from you than from the security guards. This terrible thing must not be ignored."

Shirai-san crossed his arms and spoke solemnly.

She did not mention the discipline committee members this time, but in the eyes of others, security guards and discipline committee members are actually one and the same. It’s just that most discipline committee members will not take the initiative to take over cases that occur outside the school, and the final result of the cases is still the security teachers.

"You have sheltered so many incapable people who have been attacked. Don't tell me you intend to solve this problem on your own."

"Based on my understanding of you, various violent incidents are inevitable in the end."

After a pause, Shirai-san continued.