Temperature Control in Academy City

"Shirai-san, what happened?"

Chong Fu Shengfan asked loudly, but there was no response for a long time. He could only hear that it seemed to be getting more and more lively inside.

Chapter 586: The formula that suddenly runs

Standing in the corridor, you can hear the noise going on in dormitory 210. It is so lively as if it is Chinese New Year.

With a flushed face, Shigefu Shengfan was anxiously pacing at the door, and the crackling noises in the room immediately attracted the attention of the girls passing by.

"Shigefuku-senpai, what happened to Natsume-san?"

The girls gathered around seemed to know Shigefu Shengfan, and they also knew that the two legendary super-powered people lived in this dormitory and the adjacent dormitory 208.

People with super powers are far beyond the level that normal students can reach. They are the ones who truly stand at the top of Academy City. They are undoubtedly the most dazzling objects in this small student dormitory, and of course the same is true on the Internet.

As long as Natsume Sonoko is promoted to the second grade, the younger students in the grade below her may have to add the word "adult" after her name due to some kind of pressure.

"I don't know. Shirai-san just went in to check on the situation."

I'm a little confused, Shigefu Shengfan said worriedly.

As for Dormitory 210, Shirai Kuroko, who had just bitten the head of a ball-headed girl, flew backwards involuntarily. There was no way his dirty saliva would get on Natsume Sonoko's head. Don't you know how many bacteria and microorganisms are in it?

When observing the real universe with the help of the lightless phase, as long as the so-called angle is adjusted to be slightly larger than the microscopic perspective, she can clearly "see" the large number of tiny microorganisms floating in the universe, as well as the various mites and skin debris crawling on human skin.

Even a young girl full of youthful vitality would look scary and curious if viewed from this angle. Countless mites and microorganisms kept crawling on her cheeks, and when she spoke, she spewed out a large number of spherical or rod-shaped bacteria, and every breath she took in endless tiny lives.

Eh...so disgusting, let’s not talk about it for now.

When Natsume thinks about this kind of thing, her sanity level drops like crazy. This is probably part of her daily life, and other people may never be able to experience this feeling.

Knowing too much is not a good thing. Natsume Sonoko understood this truth when she was very young. The right to ignorance is also very important.

Whether it is changing the anchor point position set when changing perception or adjusting the angle, it will cause endless changes, but this is just one of the less side effects.

This also led to Natsume's lack of interest in those sweet and sour romances. As long as he accidentally "looked" at someone from that angle, even the most wonderful relationship would be extinguished in an instant.

Words like beautiful, handsome, ugly, and uglier are just prejudices caused by the lack of effective means of observation. Natsume feels that using the number of colonies per unit area of ​​the body is more concise and clear, and is also in line with the scientific worldview.

However, there are living creatures that seem to have no bacteria or microorganisms at all. The fat cat next to me can do this. She is a living creature that survives simply by relying on the power of angels.

Back to the point, a gentle current of air surrounded the other person's body, politely moving the perverted guy who had attacked him for no apparent reason to the edge of the dormitory.

No matter what kind of opponent he faces, Natsume's subconscious reaction is not to attack the opponent, but to defend his own body.

Natsume Sonoko sat up from the sofa in a daze, obviously still in confusion.

She was just dreaming. She dreamed that her whole body was covered with porcelain skin that was so white that there was not a single flaw. She held up a hundred-meter-long high-temperature lightsaber and then cut a commercial building in half.

With the lightsaber's spinning and slashing, the fellow called Wind in Front was instantly knocked to the ground, and could only be pinned to the ground and beaten by herself miserably... But before she could continue to show her might, a formula in her head started to work, waking her up from her sleep.

Because of some concerns, she once set a formula that would only work when she was sleeping, about a hundred chapters in. With her radar map, it can be used to detect enemies approaching her, in order to prevent herself from being attacked while she is sleeping.

This formula had long been forgotten by her during the long development cycle. Even after spending a lot of time on it, she was still unable to make it run automatically in an unconscious state.

After all, the computing power provided by the unconscious brain is too scarce, and she needs to maintain a constant temperature layer all day long, which takes up a large part of it.

However, the situation seems to have changed today, and my brain has made unimaginable progress without my knowledge.

Even when Natsume was about to forget it, this formula started running on its own unconsciously, playing the Doraemon theme song that he had always liked in his brain. The effect seemed to be quite good, and he caught a guy who tried to attack him on the first day.

So, what exactly happened?

Without any more time to think about the wake-up formula, Natsume tried to get his brain working again.

Natsume seemed to have heard a familiar female voice outside the gate. It should be Shigefuku. But when did everyone come back? Shouldn't it be time to go to school now?

Uh, after a slight pause, Natsume realized that it was already afternoon.

She doesn't need a clock or watch, just the current season and the amount of sunlight, and she can detect the time difference through the temperature data around her. This is a very simple method, but it is basically unnecessary if you have eyes, and it can only determine the approximate time.

However, her eyes had been re-wrapped with gauze, and finally it was of some use.

A confused look came to his face and he tilted his head, not being able to figure out what was going on for a moment.

Natsume's head was still a little dizzy, and the tingling and swelling continued. She struggled to turn over her brain, which had been dormant for a whole day. Even a person with super powers would need some time to start up this creaking, troublesome machine.

Even though I had slept for a whole day, I still hadn't fully recovered. The exhaustion and overdraft of my brain yesterday would take at least a week to relieve. But it was still much better than the extreme dizziness and swelling.

Her perception began to extend to the corners of her room and the corridor, but she actively avoided other people's dormitories.

She is a person who cares very much about privacy, and would never sneak into other people's dormitories like that girl with brown twin ponytails.

In Natsume Sonoko's current mind, a girl with brown twin ponytails and a look of indignation was pushed to the window by herself. Before she could ask any questions, she broke free from her control through space movement and knocked over her chair.

Some classmates gathered outside the door, and it seemed that Shigefuku Shoho was also inside. This grand scene made Natsume Sonoko hesitate slightly, wondering if she had missed something.

By the way, Feng Zhan-san.

A sense of loss suddenly appeared on Natsume Sonoko's face. She completely forgot about what happened with her classmate Feng Zhan. At that time, she couldn't even think normally. After all, her ability was not enough to handle everything.

However, what is happening now obviously has nothing to do with Feng Zhan, and Natsume Sonoko knows this clearly.

Chapter 587: Criminal's Monologue

The perception spread out like ripples, and the vast and untraceable huge consciousness swept across most of the public areas of the eighteenth school district in a very short time.

Natsume Sonoko searched almost all the places where she had seen Fuzan in her memory, but still found no trace of him, as if he had never appeared.

"Has Feng Zhan left?"

"The guy behind the scenes was so eager to send Feng Zhan back as soon as he was done using him."

Ignoring the space movement that was glaring at the side, Natsume Sonoko couldn't help muttering something.

She did not fulfill her promise very well, but she already had an idea of ​​how Feng Zhan could live freely in reality.

As long as she sees him next time, she might be able to sort out some useful force field control formulas to help Feng Zhan stay in the real universe.

After sorting himself out for a while, the lost expression on his face gradually disappeared.

Natsume Sonoko knew that Fuzan must exist on the back of Academy City, in a place called the Imaginary Number District, and had never really left.

Moreover, if Feng Zhan is the core of the force field living in the imaginary number area, then his behavior and life must have some rules, which may be reflected in the imaginary number area. Thinking of this, Natsume's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No, we need to find a way to find Feng Zhan-san."

"If there is a way to detect the approximate flow direction of the AIM force field in the imaginary number zone, then we can build an effective big data system based on this, and infer the location of Feng Zhan anytime and anywhere."

"Eh, this is too difficult. It seems that we can only conduct a large-scale investigation in the imaginary number area, reading the data and information one by one, and perhaps we can find the location of Feng Zhan."

Natsume was holding his chin, thinking about something, and took out his only remaining winter school uniform from the box and changed out of the loose uniform on his body first.

This set was sent for cleaning yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be the only one left today. Tokiwadai Junior High School naturally doesn't limit the number of school uniforms. As long as you apply for it yourself, you can apply for ten sets. The application form is in the dormitory supervisor's office, but Natsume feels burdened.

Having said that, the imaginary number zone is not like the real universe that is completely eroded by other phases. Natsume's perception must conform to the corresponding rules therein.

Natsume Sonoko couldn't grasp the characteristics that Feng Zhan might show in the imaginary number area, so she couldn't make conditional screening. So she could only read the huge data stream in the imaginary number area one by one to distinguish the specific intelligence and information.

Simply put, as the core of the force field, Feng Zhan's internal data is bound to be much denser and more complex than other energy groups, but Natsume has no way to directly perceive such complex data and can only try to read them one by one.

This is also related to the fact that Feng Zhan himself is in a castrated and incomplete state. He cannot directly control and interfere with the energy in the imaginary number area. He can only trigger the interference of the imaginary number area in a passive way, which also makes him somewhat mediocre in the imaginary number area.

I was thinking of some ways to find Feng Zhan, but in reality only a few seconds had passed.

After a while, Natsume Sonoko's attention was once again attracted by the brown twin ponytails in front of her, because Shirai-san had pounced on her again.

It was as if a hungry tiger pounced on its prey, and she hung upside down 360 degrees on the spot, with her disheveled hair dangling in the air, emitting the same fragrance as Misaka-senpai. In a posture that no normal person could do, she snatched the summer school uniform that Natsume Sonoko had changed out of.

"This is really inexplicable, Shirai-san, don't you have a school uniform yourself? Although my temper is much better than that of Misaka-san, I'm not someone who can be bullied!"

"Plus, your whole body smells of sweat. It's a lady's duty to take a good shower when you get home."

Natsume-san immediately showed an angry expression on her face, and electric lights appeared near her bangs, imitating her senior Misaka.

After asking senior Misaka for some knowledge about power generation, she was able to barely create a high-voltage, low-current attack that would hurt people without injuring them, but her control was definitely not as stable as her senior's.

Shirai-san should be treated with electric shock.

But Natsume is basically just pretending and it's impossible for him to really do it.

"Onee-sama's power generation ability...why is it like this?"

Having just snatched back a piece of clothing that seemed to belong to her elder sister from someone's hands, Shirai Kuroko happily held it in her arms, a satisfied smile immediately appearing on the corners of her mouth.

However, after seeing the huge electric current continuously flowing out of Natsume-san's body, her expression suddenly froze.

"Of course, Misaka-senpai taught me."

Natsume Sonoko nodded as a matter of course.

Previously, because Misaka-senpai started to leak electricity, she asked Fanfeng-senpai for advice on how to control bioelectricity, and she also joined in.

Although the main focus is on learning about electromagnetic barriers, some basic formulas also need to be understood.

"My elder sister never taught me."

He mumbled something to himself, and Shirai-san's spirit was instantly drained away.

If you think about it carefully, space movement has nothing to do with power generation capacity, but Shirai-san doesn't care about these things now.

"By the way, I didn't expect you to be such a troublesome character, Shirai-san."

"Let's put the clothes aside. You broke into the dormitory and disturbed my sleep without my permission. I had a pretty good dream before."

After restraining the electric current around her body and glancing guiltily in the direction of the gate a few times, Natsume Sonoko shook her shoulders which were a little sore from sleeping for so long and said dissatisfiedly.

Although using abilities in the student dormitory is not allowed, it doesn't matter as long as the warden doesn't find out. It's normal to use them secretly.

"I came in to check on your condition at the request of Shigefuku-senpai."

Shirai became a little more serious. After all, he had not forgotten the purpose of his visit. He pointed in the direction of the dormitory gate and said.

But the next second, Shirai held up Misaka No. 9982's summer school uniform in her arms.

"The clothes are almost the same size as onee-sama's, and there is this familiar smell of shower gel! What did you do to onee-sama?"

"Did you open the closet and take out her clothes to do something when your elder sister was not at home, or did you secretly replace her clothes while she was taking a bath?"

Shirai-san's tone became more and more excited, and the ups and downs of his voice had a different kind of momentum.

"Eh."

Natsume Sonoko stood there with a strange look on her face. She had almost figured it all out.

Moreover, Shirai-san's speech, which sounded almost like a criminal's monologue, made her worry about the living conditions of her own Misaka-san again.

Chapter 588: Something that cannot be crushed

October 1st, sunny.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she had wasted most of the day. She lay luxuriously on the sofa until the afternoon, and began to slowly tidy up her own affairs. Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but stretch.

The days when you don’t have to go to school always seem quite peaceful and harmonious. By the way, you can also skip a physical education class that you don’t like, and even if you get injured, it’s not 100% a bad thing.

She hadn't slept in since she entered Tokiwadai. This was probably the first time in half a year. Thinking of this, she seemed to feel much more energetic.

But the noisy movement in my ears was really irritating. They were holding up the school uniform of Misaka No. 9982 and coming to call me to task for no apparent reason.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Natsume Sonoko curled her lips and wanted to say something in her heart, but in the end she didn't say much.

This isn't the first time that Shirai-san has acted like a fuss over nothing, and her twisted feelings towards Misaka-san have reached an advanced level of perversion.

But the more this happened, the more silent Natsume became, and she suddenly felt that this was not a bad thing.

Although she could tell Shirai that she borrowed the clothes from Misaka No. 9982, it would inevitably involve the Wind Ahead and the events of yesterday, and Natsume basically didn't want to mention what happened yesterday, especially in front of her friends.

The invaders and the war she mentioned were indeed heavy topics. There was no need to share such unhappy things with others.

But is Misaka No. 9982 using the same shower gel as Misaka-senpai?

Maybe even the laundry detergent and shampoo were of the same brand. She had often seen Misaka-senpai buying a lot of things for her sisters before. She had fully taken care of the performance of the supermarket's poster girl Index and successfully made it into the shortlist of the supermarket's top ten employees.

"Ah, Shigefuku-san, I'm sorry."

"I accidentally slept until now. You know, it's not easy to have this kind of time to sleep in."

Avoiding a certain spatial movement that was intended to accuse someone, Natsume Sonoko hurriedly ran to open the door in slippers, shouting something loudly.

By the way, she snatched the clothes from Shirai's hand and put them in the clothes basket. She had to return them later.