Temperature Control in Academy City

Of course, the premise is that we temporarily ignore the part where Shokuhou-senpai always skips physical education classes and bullies Misaka-senpai from time to time.

"So that's it."

Hua Kaiyuan nodded slightly, with an increasingly strange look on his face.

The eighth one was that her evaluation of the queen was too high. No matter how you look at it, it was no different from being brainwashed.

Is this the reason why Shokuhou-senpai never suppresses Natsume-san? Who would be willing to hurt the heart of a girl who adores him/her so much?

"Natsume-san, there's no hope for her."

Unable to help but hold his forehead, Shigefu Shengfan's body shook slightly, and an unwilling expression appeared on his face.

Originally she was not so pessimistic and believed that everything would go smoothly.

But now it seems that convincing Natsume-san to accept the Natsume faction is more difficult than he thought.

The mere risk of friction with the Shokuhou faction seemed to be enough to deter a certain bun-head from seeking change in her faction.

In Natsume's heart, Shokuhou-senpai seems to hold a very important position.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Natsume Sonoko still believes to this day that she can become a person with super powers. A big part of the reason is due to the help of Shokuhou-senpai, who gave her the information of an entire research institute.

"Hehe, Hanakaiin-san thinks so too? Then you must vote for Shokuhou-senpai."

"Of course I'll take care of Shigefuku-san as well."

Touching the back of her head a little embarrassedly, a girl with a bun-like haircut said, this can be considered as asking others for help.

"I understand."*2

The two girls looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

Hua Kaiyuan classmate voted for anyone because she had no interest in the election;

As for Shigefuku, he had mixed feelings. After fully considering the campaign strategy of the senior from Yaou Academy, he still felt that he should support the queen.

No matter what, the faction cannot disappear now, and she is still looking forward to the day when Natsume-san becomes Princess Eitai.

"Thank you."

Natsume Sonoko said with a shy smile.

Once they entered the school gate, Natsume and the others began to separate. Everyone had different courses and basically no longer attended classes in the same classroom.

After briefly recalling the schedule, Natsume walked into a multimedia classroom. The first class of the day was a foreign language.

Chapter 631 Monocle

Most of the courses at Tokiwadai were no longer difficult for Natsume Sonoko, and the time spent in class gradually became worthless. However, as part of her familiar daily routine, Natsume Sonoko still enjoyed this time.

The afternoon school bell rang on time, and it was time for Natsume Sonoko's favorite club activity.

I skillfully found the Urban Legend Investigation Society's club activity classroom. The door and windows were tightly closed, and it was empty as usual.

Only when recruiting new members and applying for club funds each school year, the seniors from my club would reluctantly sit here for a while and chat. However, because there are cleaning robots cleaning the classroom regularly, there is no trace of dust, and it looks clean and tidy.

In this way, this small classroom became Natsume Sonoko's private activity base in school, and basically no one would disturb her once the door was closed.

Besides, Natsume has already deposited all his textbooks here, and there is no room for these things in his bag.

I took off the electric shock collar from my neck and charged it for a while. There was a faint white mark on my neck from wearing it for a long time.

She subconsciously took out a bottle of facial cream from her bag and rubbed it on her neck. The girl who pays attention to details would not miss anything that would affect her image.

This bottle of facial cream was an apology gift from senior sisters Yujian and the others. Natsume Sonoko thought it was useful so she just put it in her bag.

"There's still one-tenth of the power left."

"It's much longer than what the ghost-chasing doctor said."

Natsume recalled what the ghost-chasing doctor had said before and said with some surprise.

It has been almost three days since she got the collar, and she has hardly ever charged it. Since the number of times she needs to charge it has decreased, it will have less impact on Natsume Sonoko, and it won't cause her any trouble when she wears it normally.

However, once the power of suppressing the brain is adjusted to the second or third gear, the situation is different.

Even if it is fully charged, turning on the second gear will use up all the power in half an hour. In the third gear, it won't even last ten minutes. The girl's brain working at full capacity is really terrifying.

Because she was about to go to the park to help, Natsume Sonoko thought of recharging the battery of the collar. She didn't dare let her brain run wild.

"By the way, we also need to prepare the club activity report for October."

"Although my own club activities are somewhat casual, there are also hard requirements. After all, I receive activity allowances every month."

Thinking of something, Natsume Sonoko spoke to herself.

Standing up and looking through the file cabinet in the activity classroom, Natsume Sonoko also found the text version of the report she had submitted a few months ago.

It was filled with the standard printed font of a certain bun-head, and the handwriting had absolutely no personality of a superpower.

However, the content was well-reasoned. Not only did it quote the testimonies of passers-by, but even the investigation photos were deliberately blurred to prevent the senior students from realizing that they were posed photos.

Whenever Natsume Sonoko thinks of her great achievements over a certain period of time, her little face will turn red, as it is her own black history.

But you have to know that urban legends are spread by word of mouth, and strictly speaking, they are made up by everyone together.

If others can make it up, then she can do it too.

Natsume Sonoko is trying hard to defend her actions, but before she knows it she has become part of an urban legend.

"But the time this month is a bit tight."

Natsume Sonoko couldn't help but mutter and tilted her head to show that she was embarrassed.

Considering how busy I am now, I may not have the time to investigate thoroughly, so I'll just have to decide based on the circumstances.

Anyway, things like club activities should be as lively as possible, and having everyone laugh is more valuable than anything else.

It took about ten minutes to fully charge the electric shock collar, and Natsume Sonoko obediently rushed to the Sakura Park where the fire was about to break out as agreed.

Because there are two large rows of towering cherry trees spanning the east and west sides of the park, it is simply called Natsume Garden.

As soon as she arrived near the park, Natsume Sonoko smelled the distinct scent of cherry blossoms. It was really unusual for cherry blossoms to still be in bloom in October, the beginning of autumn.

However, next to the roots of these cherry trees, there are some common nutrient solution tubes inserted, and liquid is constantly seeping into the ground.

This kind of behavior can be seen almost everywhere, and Natsume Sonoko has often seen similar things in some places.

Although Natsume didn't know the specific ingredients of these nutrient solutions, he paid little attention to them after a while.

She had some doubts in her mind as to whether the blooming of the cherry blossoms had something to do with the nutrient solution, but for the time being she couldn't associate it with the fire.

Since it is still the time for club activities, there are not many people in the park now.

Looking around, there were only a dozen young boys and girls wearing discipline committee armbands holding instruments and searching for traces of explosives.

"Natsume-san, you're here."

Noticing a short girl approaching from a distance, Hatsuharu Shiki, who was staying in a corner of the park, greeted her enthusiastically.

"Hey, Utsuharu, do you know Kihara Nayuta?"

With a green shield armband already on her shoulder, Natsume Sonoko asked curiously as she extended her hand in response to Hatsuharu.

When she got a little closer, she found that Kihara-san and Uiharu were together, studying something.

Hatsuharu sat on a park bench by the roadside, with a laptop on her knees and her hands moving quickly on the keyboard. Behind her, Kihara Nayuta was looking at the computer screen while whispering something in Hatsuharu's ear.

"It's just the first time we met. But just now, this Kihara-san helped me a lot."

The wreath on Hatsuharu's head swayed slightly, and she said something with great concern.

"It's nothing. I was the one who disturbed this classmate."

"And I just provided some methods to remove the satellite's permissions. Even without my help, her technology can bypass those restrictions."

Kihara Nayuta, carrying her signature red school bag as usual, responded in a serious tone.

She was also a little surprised that in an ordinary school like Zhachuan Middle School, there was a girl with such strong hacking skills.

The two of them talked for a while, and Kihara Nayuta discovered that the other party seemed to be Natsume's friend.

"It's different. There's a big difference between getting permission and getting around restrictions."

"Mr. Kihara's suggestion has increased the satellite's feedback speed by at least one-tenth, reducing a lot of delays and freezes."

"Then the possibility of reducing casualties in an impending fire is further improved, which is a very important progress."

Uiharu retorted very seriously.

Hatsuharu immediately developed a great liking for Kihara Nayuta; the friendship between technical personnel is often that simple.

“Oh, that’s great.”

After a slight pause, Natsume Sonoko couldn't get a word in for a moment, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on her face.

They were obviously discussing something important, but why did they both look so relaxed?

However, Natsume is very happy to see this kind of thing. The more capable her friends are, the easier it will be for her.

"Ah, done."

After a while, Hatsuharu's fingers finally stopped on the computer.

She held up a monocle-like device with a microphone on one side that could be placed on the ear.

"what is this?"

Natsume Sonoko asked subconsciously.

It looks very high-tech at first glance, which is exactly the type that Natsume likes.

"Hehe, it's the satellite permissions I discussed with Kihara-san before. I just used this monocle to make a receiver."

"As long as she has this and circles the appropriate area on the satellite map, Shirai-san can capture the location of people in the park in real time."

A smile appeared on her face, and Hatsuharu spoke a little sheepishly.

"Hey, is it for Shirai-san?"

Pursing her lips slightly, Natsume Sonoko said with envy.

Chapter 632: Professional Matching (Update 25)

In the small park filled with the rich fragrance of flowers, Shirai is trying on her new equipment.

Just press the switch above the microphone and the originally transparent lens will naturally change the angle of light refraction, creating a luminous effect similar to that of LED glass.

The satellite images that appear on the lenses can also be slightly adjusted as the user's pupils move, achieving the effect of constantly locking onto various targets.

From other people's perspective, they can only see that the lens of a brown-haired girl with twin ponytails suddenly reflects light.

Sitting quietly beside Hatsuharu, Natsume Sonoko, who always found an opportunity to be lazy, looked at Shirai Kuroko with some anxiety after she put on the new equipment.

The monocle somehow gives off a sense of an old scholar from a bygone era, and it would undoubtedly look even more like one if it were connected to a golden chain inside the clothes.

However, after being equipped with modern communication equipment, coupled with the neat Tokiwadai uniform and the discipline committee armband, he exudes a decisive and capable image.

“I feel like a completely different person.”

Natsume Sonoko was commenting on something with her chin in her hand, the envious look on her face had not disappeared yet.

In fact, she didn't need this monocle at all. She could cover the entire park by relying on her perception ability.

"Oh, Natsume Sonoko wants it too?"

"Well... Then I'll make another one after today's incident is over."

Noticing the rich expression of a certain girl with a bun, Uiharu said with a smile on her face.

The considerate girl with the wreath always seems to be able to sense other people's moods. Especially the girl with the bun hair, whose happiness or unhappiness is reflected on her face, can basically be seen through at a glance.

"Is it really possible?"

Natsume Sonoko was slightly stunned, and immediately a happy expression appeared on her face. She hurriedly took Hatsuharu's hand and asked.

"Of course, if it's Natsume-san, you only need to pay for the materials."

"Because the materials cost a lot of money, Shirai-san's painting was actually reimbursed by Senior Gufa using public funds."

Hatsuharu adjusted the wreath on her head and answered seriously.

Hatsuharu speaks in a serious and matter-of-fact manner, but this is also one of the important reasons why she is so likable.