Temperature Control in Academy City

However, when Natsume's radar map scanned the entire area, he discovered that the white-haired guy had almost finished the battle.

The short girl wearing a mask flew backwards more than ten meters and her body hit a nearby tree. After struggling for a while, she realized she was unable to get up. One of her leg bones was completely broken.

As soon as her companion stepped forward, he was wrapped up by the huge tornado. There was a creaking sound of bones being squeezed all over his body, and he fell limply to the ground.

At the same time, with the help of the police who rushed over earlier, the last order also escaped from the state of being held hostage. The liquid puppet hidden in the dark suddenly attacked and pierced the arm of one of the girls in an instant, and blood was constantly pouring out.

For dangerous elements like Jingce Kanqu, attacking the opponent's chest and abdomen does not cause any psychological pressure at all. It is even seen as the main means to quickly end the fight.

Then he was able to avoid the warning and intercept the hidden but deadly attack, and only paid the price of an arm, which shows that the opponent is also a guy with good combat qualities.

The next second, the liquid puppet's attack appeared again, aiming from the head to the heart, attacking the fatal parts almost every time, with no room for compromise or relaxation.

Not long after, the girl who was resisting the "Corpse-eating Army" head-on received several more wounds, and her whole body was covered in blood.

"How scary! They are both too violent."

The air pressure spread to both sides like a curtain. Natsume Sonoko, who had just landed, felt her scalp tingling. She saw some things that she shouldn't see at her age.

Although she had fought many times, she had never beaten anyone like that. In most cases, she quickly subdued the opponent and sent him to the security building or something like that.

This is also very normal. The dignified greenhouse lady is afraid even of seeing blood, let alone taking the initiative to beat someone until they are bleeding. She is very different from people living in the dark.

If there is an academy city dominated by young ladies in the future, it will definitely become more bizarre.

"No, I have to send them to the security building ahead of time."

"Whether it's the white-haired or the alert senior, they are both dangerous."

After a slight pause, Natsume Sonoko's usual thoughts came to her mind again.

Her idea was always simple, which was to send the prisoners to where they should go.

Natsume undoubtedly has great trust in the security department, especially since the security teachers agreed to one of her plans not long ago, which made her very encouraged and moved to the point of tears.

However, before she could take any action, Natsume Sonoko found herself surrounded.

She was surrounded by her sisters, each of them wearing green goggles, reflecting someone's face. The lovely Miss Lingzi was mixed in with them, not at all out of place.

"I feel relieved to see that everyone is fine. There will be no problem with Last Order. As a dignified and reliable dorm supervisor, I will take care of everything."

Facing the gazes of her younger sisters, Natsume-san immediately spoke, straightening her back and trying to look more mature.

But she was too short, standing out among the other girls who were mostly over 1.6 meters tall, like a sudden indentation in the crowd.

"Another thing is that you are not allowed to bring AK47s and bullets into the apartment anymore. These things are too dangerous."

"The first new rule of Misaka Apartment is that it is forbidden to carry and store kinetic weapons, and 3D printers that can print guns are also prohibited."

Suddenly thinking of something, Natsume looked seriously at the sisters who each had an AK47 in their hands, cleared his throat and spoke, fully demonstrating the authority of a dorm supervisor.

She was so lax in the past that she even forgot to deal with the weapons in her sisters' hands. In fact, she was just too lazy.

Natsume still remembers that almost every sister at that time had a violin case or something like that, and some even had sniper rifles inside.

Now they are basically stuffed in the utility room in the room, even Lingzi's roommate Misaka 9982 has one. And now, the sisters can even take out AK47 from their schoolbags.

Although for people with special abilities, the destructive power is not necessarily less than that of firearms, but for sisters whose average age is less than one year old, it is still too early to play with such large toys. Dolls or something like that are more suitable.

As for how to dispose of these guns, Natsume, who has no idea at all, can only think of finding an abandoned factory to dump them.

However, it is also a good idea to ask Shokuhou-senpai or the security teachers for help. Their connections and abilities are much broader than Natsume-san's.

"Master Dormitory Supervisor, please stop taking anything away from me. Misaka 10086 firmly rejects such unreasonable requests."

"Is the seemingly kind-hearted dorm supervisor finally going to reveal her true colors today? I agree with Misaka No. 10086. We have the right to dispose of anything that belongs to us. Misaka No. 9999 put her hands in the shape of an 'x' to express her protest."

"The dorm supervisor always tries to act dignified, but is actually a bit funny. Hehehe, Misaka No. 12022 covered her mouth to try not to laugh and protested secretly."

“…”

Natsume Sonoko, who was just about to announce the first dormitory rule, immediately encountered a huge setback, but Natsume had already anticipated such a reaction.

Natsume, who lives with everyone through Reiko, is of course very aware of the little emotions of his sisters.

"Okay, I will compensate everyone, including but not limited to the Quata toys."

Natsume Sonoko thought about it and then spoke.

"But according to gossip, the dormitory warden's cash flow was completely cut off after he bought the two holographic projection devices. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to the dormitory warden for his gift, but adhering to the attitude of seeking truth from facts, Misaka No. 9982 is not optimistic about this."

Tilting his head, Misaka No. 9982 raised his goggles to his forehead, his eyes blinking curiously.

"I see."

"Then I will exchange the things in my dormitory with you. You should know that when I was in elementary school, I was known as a master collector. Under the beds in the dormitory were a large number of precious items in Academy City that were most suitable for people under the age of twelve."

After thinking for a while with her hands on her hips, Natsume Sonoko said with a smug look on her face.

Although he was a little reluctant, but if he calculated based on one gun for each sister, he would only need a small portion of his collection to solve the problem. She was already in junior high school, and it was time for her to grow up.

Besides, it’s impossible for every sister to have more than ten guns, otherwise my dormitory might be emptied.

But no matter how you think about it, you know it's impossible. After the end of the Absolute Ability Plan, most of the sisters have hardly received new weapons, so there is a limit on the number. More importantly, Natsume is absolutely confident in the number of his collection.

Natsume, who was busy discussing some issues with his sisters, naturally did not forget to deal with things on the other side.

She was a very good discipline committee member who was determined to send the criminal to the security building.

It is cause for celebration. As more and more people praise a girl with a bun as an excellent discipline committee member, it is obvious that she has started to believe it herself.

In fact, Natsume is indeed very outstanding.

They were able to deal with the trouble on the other side well even from a distance of dozens of meters. The four embarrassed boys and girls were wrapped in a soft ball of air and avoided Accelerator's face-to-face attack.

As for Senior Sister Jingce's liquid doll, it also began to have difficulty moving under the heavy atmospheric pressure.

The pressure that surged from all directions was perfectly dispersed throughout the liquid doll, halting the fierce attack of the senior student.

"Captain, did you arrange helpers in advance?"

The girl named Naru was covered in red blood and her eyes were filled with tears. She suddenly felt that her captain was not unreliable after all.

"I don't know about that either... um... yes."

"As long as we hold on, we will be able to leave this damn place smoothly. You have to believe in yourself. We are A-rank ANBU."

The short captain with a mask and a lame leg said comfortingly, looking at the white-haired villain who was getting closer and closer with fear, hoping that the person with atmospheric ability who appeared inexplicably could hold out.

Chapter 553: Misaka girl is completely convinced

Natsume Sonoko was able to withstand Accelerator's attack several months ago.

As long as she doesn't fight Accelerator head-on or use the real manly style of punching, Natsume Sonoko can fight with Accelerator until her brain crashes.

The cute girl with a bun is not good at other things, but she is first-class at escaping and hiding. Once she stands on the ground, she can blend into the environment.

Similarly, Natsume is much stronger than he was a few months ago.

At that time, Natsume was not as good as a normal psychic, and he was completely supported by the computing power provided by Zero.

But now Natsume already has the computing power of a psychic, and it is still growing rapidly. Even his body cannot afford this unprecedented huge consumption.

Back to the topic, facing the fierce and sharp fist attack of the white-haired man, Natsume Sonoko, who had already studied the opponent's body reflexes, seemed to be at ease.

As long as he doesn't make contact with the opponent's fists, Accelerator's poor fighting skills are meaningless. Natsume's goal has always been to send these inexplicable kidnappers to where they should go.

"You can control the atmosphere and accurately avoid my punches every time. This spineless fighting style is surprisingly familiar."

"So, you sent these people? I never thought you would be involved with these guys. Right, number eight."

Suddenly stopping the attack, Accelerator raised his head and revealed a typical villain expression.

Just like Natsume-san's bad opinion of Accelerator, Accelerator also has no good feelings towards the pretentious Miss Tokiwadai.

No, it cannot be said that I have no affection for him at all. It should be said that I don’t like the other party’s bad attitude of deliberately ignoring me many times. What an annoying junior high school kid.

I like to say some high-sounding words, and simply look at everything based on my own likes and dislikes. I point fingers at things I don't like, but sometimes I am timid...

But then again, Accelerator no longer had the desire to attack the girl who had reluctantly perished together with him and indirectly prevented the Unified Council from continuing the Absolute Ability Plan. All he wanted was for her to not stand in his way.

And Accelerator also recalled that the attitude of the General Council at the time was indeed a bit strange.

A large number of researchers kept inviting themselves to rejoin the experiment. It was obvious that they had not lost confidence because of their failure. But even so, the General Council decisively ended the experiment.

From now on, it seems that the experiment was just a cover to spread the Misaka Network. From the last time Kihara Gensei implanted a virus in the Misaka Network, we can know that the Misaka Network has many unknown and important functions.

In this case, if it was for a new experiment, they sent such a group of losers to kidnap Last Order, which really underestimated him.

Although Accelerator's temper has been improving recently, it doesn't mean that he has turned into one of those Tokiwadai ladies who is so weak in a fight.

But if the eighth one is involved, maybe it is feasible. After all, the eighth one chose to hide and not show up, and Accelerator has no way to keep an eye on Last Order all the time.

This kind of sticky ability user is much more difficult to deal with than the straightforward types like the Railgun.

But would the eighth one really do that? Accelerator had some doubts in his mind.

Maybe something happened that I'm not aware of? Or did someone threaten the eighth one?

Accelerator frowned slightly and couldn't help but feel that the situation was a bit tricky.

Obviously, Accelerator had not yet fully understood the peculiar personality of a certain bun-haired boy, and had no idea that the other party was just here to send someone to the security building.

"Captain, is what that person said true? Our helper is the newly promoted eighth place?"

"Is that the eighth one who is suspected of defeating Accelerator, causing a sensation and craze among all the Anbu, and who has a hobby of throwing people from 500 meters in the air into a trash can and smashing them into pulp?"

Qingqing Taroumaru, a senior cosplay enthusiast who always likes to dress up as a girl in a sailor uniform, widened his eyes in confusion. His body was slightly hunched, and it was obvious that he had just been tortured by Accelerator.

I didn't expect that my captain, who doesn't seem to have any good features, could find a helper like a person with super powers. It really shows that you can't judge a person by his appearance.

But why would such a cruel guy suddenly agree to help? Could it be that he was planning to join their small Anbu?

Thinking of this, Qingqingtaromaru couldn't help but shrink his neck. Some information he had read from a bunch of messy websites and forums kept flashing through his mind, and cold sweat began to appear on his face.

"Don't believe this kind of unfounded gossip. I heard that the eighth one just likes to beat people up and then throw them into the trash can. He doesn't have the bad habit of throwing things from high places."

"And according to some eyewitnesses, the Eighth did not have any serious violent tendencies, he was just too petty and vindictive. Strictly speaking, the Eighth was still a good person."

Yue, the pill doctor known as Ayao in the team, said softly, her eyelids twitching constantly. She felt flustered by Qingqing's nonsense and hurriedly corrected the rumors about the eighth place.

Fortunately, she is there, otherwise what if such a completely unfounded rumor angered the eighth place?

"Wow, stop talking, Naru feels so scared."

Sakuraku Mu Mingyu, who had pink hair and a sad face, couldn't help but say that she felt her future was increasingly bleak.

"Don't worry, no matter what, at least the eighth one is on our side now."

Interrupting the conversation between several people, Captain Iisu Rize said with a smile, trying to endure the pain of a broken leg bone, while straightening her chest as she spoke.

Although she was filled with panic and fear, as the captain, she had to inspire the confidence of her teammates.

"I have nothing to do with them, you white-haired thing."

"To be precise, your sudden appearance here is what really bothers me."

Natsume Sonoko suddenly appeared in front of Accelerator, speaking bluntly. She was a thin girl with both eyes wrapped in thick gauze, who looked a little funny.

At this time, she had almost figured out the cause of the riot, and the four boys and girls captured by Natsume had been confirmed to be the real criminals.

However, speaking toughly is one thing, and sending out one's true self is another. The Natsume-student who appeared in front of him was just an illusory image.

Facing a dangerous person like Accelerator, it was never too careful. If her sisters weren't still nearby, Natsume Sonoko felt that she would have to keep a straight line distance of at least 200 meters to be safe.

If you look closely, you can find that there are some black lines on Natsume's face inexplicably. She must have clearly heard what these ANBU girls said about her.

What about dropping someone from a height of 500 meters and turning them into mayonnaise, what about being stingy and holding grudges...

However, this time, Natsume showed extraordinary patience towards the prisoners who were destined to be sent to the security building, mainly because the guys in front of him were already miserable enough.

Natsume also doesn't have the strange habit of bullying the injured, which can be considered as the special tolerance of a young lady.

"And..."

Natsume-san's image couldn't help but clear his throat and grabbed the green armband on his right arm with one hand.

"This is the Discipline Committee. The prisoner has been taken over by me."

At this time, in Building 1 of Misaka Apartment, I stood among the green sisters.

Facing the empty front, Natsume-san, with a solemn face, was pulling his armband and speaking word by word. His tone was ups and downs and full of layers, which immediately attracted the enthusiastic attention of a large number of younger sisters.

So smooth and handsome, he is worthy of being the dorm supervisor. Is this the style of a super excellent discipline committee member?

"Can you perform that again? Misaka No. 10022 expressed her request to the dorm supervisor with admiration."