Temperature Control in Academy City

Number eight, she is indeed the kind of person who is willing to lend a helping hand.

However, the bad boy's small body could not withstand every wave that the other side easily stirred up. However, faced with this situation, it didn't matter even if the front was hell.

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Tokiwadai Private Junior High School, student dormitory inside the school garden.

It took a while to finally fix the DVD player in front of her. When she saw the yoga scene finally appear on the TV, the girl named Shokuhou Misaki breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was already a very old technological product, and even the accompanying CD had become less common in Academy City, it was still somewhat difficult for her to operate.

In fact, compared with the recently popular holographic projection or virtual enhancement technology, this type of tool is more suitable for her.

"Obviously yoga is a very effective way to lose fat, but why is the effect not obvious?"

"These stubborn fats are just as helpless as Misaka-san."

Shokuhou Misaki looked at the yoga scenes on TV and pinched her belly unwillingly. She could clearly feel a layer of something like a swimming ring.

Although she always acted indifferent about her weight and accepted various desserts and massage services from her subordinates every day with peace of mind, Shokuhou Misaki could still feel a sense of urgency when it was late at night. She was almost one of the fattest girls in Tokiwadai.

Fortunately, thanks to the deliberate restriction of a certain purple-haired princess curler, her weight did not skyrocket to a desperate level.

But as long as this idea took root in her mind, even Shokuhou-senpai would have to take action.

A newly bought yoga mat was placed in front of her, and some common fitness equipment also filled up her dormitory.

The preparation work has almost been done to the extreme, but the actual operation is somewhat unsatisfactory.

Chapter 659: Half-compliance with the rules

Unlike the outer student dormitories built in the seventh school district, some rooms in the inner student dormitories are still brightly lit even when it is time to turn off the lights.

Although the two dormitories have similar schedules and even the dormitory supervisors are almost as dedicated to their duties, since the distance to the school is very close, even if you get up on time, you can still make it to school on time. This is in stark contrast to some young ladies who have to brush their teeth, wash their faces, eat breakfast, and catch the school bus while still half asleep.

She rubbed her shoulders, which were extremely sore from the large-scale stretching of her body, and then took a towel to wipe her sweaty forehead. Only then did Shokuhou Misaki give up the more than ten yoga moves she had planned to complete today, such as standing forward bend and tree pose. She felt as if her whole body was not her own.

"By the way, Fanfeng hasn't come back yet. She wasn't even there during the dormitory supervisor's rounds today."

"I've been so focused on dealing with Indian Poker lately that I've neglected some of the situations with this kid."

Sitting on the yoga mat somewhat absent-mindedly, Shokuhou Misaki's mind had completely shifted to other things.

The rapid fatigue of her body was just one of the reasons why she chose to give up. Shokuhou Misaki was really worried about the situation of her subordinate and little fan girl.

Although there are many traces of Shokuhou Misaki left in Hokaze Junko's head, she did not implant any psychological hints such as remote control or mind manipulation in Hokaze Junko's body, which also made it impossible for her to grasp the dynamics of her friends at any time.

In addition to objective reasons such as the long-term consumption of manipulating a person with great abilities and the fact that the other party has similar powers to her own, which makes interference difficult, it is also related to some bottom lines in Shokuhou Misaki's heart. She has been restraining the use of her own abilities and will not cross the red line at will.

However, unlike a certain girl with a bun, Shokuhou Misaki sometimes appears to be extremely rational and too realistic. She can even make up her mind to defile herself for everyone, thus crossing the bottom line and choosing to deprive Kihara Gensei of her thinking ability.

Let her do what everyone is unwilling to do.

"Do you want to go out and look for him? Then we need to start by investigating the people Fanfeng has come into contact with today."

"This kid is really a headache right now. He's always hesitating and keeping things to himself. If he doesn't come back in half an hour, I'll really have to go out. It's almost time for my beauty sleep."

Shokuhou Misaki looked in a certain direction with a headache. That was the dormitory location of Hokaze Junko in the inner student dormitory.

Even though a mature middle school student like her is used to staying up until ten or eleven o'clock, she still can't stand it any later.

“Boom boom boom, Shokuhou-senpai, boom boom boom…”

Lowering her voice and shouting towards the dormitory, Natsume Sonoko's big head was pressed against the glass window outside the dormitory in a somewhat comical way, and a small hand that had nowhere to put couldn't help but knock on the edge of the glass.

Sure enough, even though the target of the night attack was a senior schoolmate he was familiar with, he was still a little nervous when he got near the window.

Chapter 660: Modifying Memory

The cool night breeze kept blowing the girl's neat bangs on her forehead, and the hem of her Gothic-style princess dress also fluttered slightly.

Looking at the figure of her senior schoolmate getting closer and closer, the girl with a bun-haired look floating in the air through the window quickly restrained her exaggerated expression, and her little face suddenly showed a serious look.

She had something very important to discuss with her senior, so of course she couldn't act playful and smiling. She had to learn to be more mature.

As for the management of her own manners, Natsume Sonoko thought that she had learned a lot from Senior Fanfeng, and that sooner or later she would become as elegant and dignified as Senior Fanfeng. Thinking in this way, life is really full of hope.

"Whether you want to be youthful or unique, you have to wait until daytime to do it, otherwise you will scare others."

"But if it's Xiao Yuanzi, I think it's very interesting. It turns out that my junior schoolmate has already started to do some incredible things. Am I out of date? I'm still a junior high school student."

A look of surprise appeared on her fleshy white face, and the girl named Shokuhou Misaki blinked her large, emotional eyes and said helplessly, then opened the closed window while speaking.

No matter what, she couldn't do such a thing as locking her beloved schoolmate out.

Moreover, Shokuhou Misaki really couldn't get angry at this junior school girl in front of her who suddenly straightened her face and looked silly no matter how she looked at her.

By the way, do you all like to scare yourself unexpectedly now? And at night time.

A few days ago, she was attacked at night by a girl with purple-haired princess curls, who sneaked into her room and touched her inappropriately.

Combined with the scene happening before her eyes, the starry-eyed girl couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Fortunately, Fanfeng could explain it by saying that the other person was possessed by a ghost-like being. As for the psychic schoolgirl who suddenly came to visit today, even Shokuhou Misaki couldn't figure out the reason for her visit.

"Good evening, Shokuhou-senpai."

"Um, Senior, you haven't gone to bed yet. If you stay up too late, your hair might fall out."

The window of the dormitory was open. Natsume Sonoko controlled the airflow and slowly descended, with a pair of familiar little leather shoes firmly on the floor.

At this time, the serious expression on the girl's face could no longer be maintained. She greeted the senior with a red face, and then skillfully spoke meaningless polite words.

"Good evening. Eh? Are these Sonoko's own clothes? They look completely different from when she was wearing her school uniform."

"How should I put it? It completely overturned my view of small gardens. It feels very beautiful."

It seemed as if something interesting had happened. Shokuhou Misaki bent down attentively, holding her chin and looking up and down at the girl in the Gothic princess dress in front of her. The expression on her face finally became incredible.

It turns out that Xiaoyuanzi has grown a lot too.

After all, a long time has passed since the last and only time I read minds, and various intelligence information has gradually changed.

That's right, everyone will change. It's not a big deal that Xiaoyuanzi likes Gothic style clothing.

However, Shokuhou Misaki did not update the information or think about reading her schoolmate's mind again, because she had almost no reason to do so, and she still cared a lot about what the girl in front of her thought of her.

"This dress was made for me by my mother."

"I find it very convenient to wear this outfit when going out at night. After all, people won't be able to guess it's me. They will just think I'm a magical girl from somewhere."

Natsume Sonoko's mouth curled up immediately, and she turned around proudly. She raised her head with a simple hairstyle and happily shared some things about the dress with her senior.

This was the first time she had the chance to discuss this dress with others, as she rarely had the opportunity to wear it.

Since it is almost late at night, black tea, which can easily make people sleepy, is not suitable for drinking at this time.

The two girls sat on the edge of a small coffee table in the middle of the dormitory. On the table were several plates of daily desserts that Shokuhou-senpai had specially taken out from the cupboard.

Although she knew that it was not a good time to eat, Natsume Sonoko did not refuse and immediately replenished the calories and nutrients she had consumed.

"Hey, Senior, are you saying that Senior Fanfeng hasn't come back yet?"

Overwhelmed by the warm hospitality of her senior schoolmate, the girl with a bun-like hair, with a biscuit in her mouth, listened to the mumbling of the senior schoolmate opposite her with great surprise. For a moment, she almost forgot the purpose of her visit.

In her impression, Senior Fanfeng is a genuine young lady who is excellent in all aspects, and it is almost impossible for her to take the initiative to do such a thing as staying out all night.

In this way, she could probably guess the reason why Senior Fanfeng did not return home at night, because she was the one who told her the information about Miss Ghost's identity.

"Yeah, Hokaze is the kind of honest child who follows the rules. She's very similar to Sonoko in that respect."

"Today is the first time I have done something like this and stayed out all night."

Shokuhou Misaki held her forehead with her hand as if she had a headache and said with concern.

The more she understood Hokaze Junko's personality, the more worried Shokuhou Misaki became. Even if the other party was a person with great abilities, they might not be able to protect themselves when they encountered danger, especially at night in Academy City.

Even with the most comprehensive security system in the world, Academy City is not the safest place in the world as advertised.

You can't expect to control everything with security systems in a place where magicians with special abilities are everywhere.

"If that's the reason why Senior Fanfeng stayed out all night, I might know something."

Trying hard to swallow the biscuit in her mouth, Natsume Sonoko maintained her sitting posture and spoke seriously.

"Senior Fanfeng may have gone to the Caigong Workshop. To be more precise, it is a cooperative institution related to the Caigong Workshop."

"In fact, the information about the ghost lady in Senior Fanfeng's body is almost clear. It is a girl named Yuuri Chiya."

After recalling some of the previous conversations with Senior Fanfeng, Natsume Sonoko took out the cell phone from her pocket, which contained the information that Kihara Nayuta's classmate had previously investigated.

"Yuuri Chiya? So that ghost was actually Chiya?"

Shokuhou Misaki muttered something to herself, but there was little unexpected expression on her face.

Although she took the initiative to modify some of the painful memories in Fanfeng and the others' minds, it did not mean that she also modified her own memories.

There was only so much she could do to save the person from suffering.

Chapter 661 Neutrality

Shokuhou Misaki may have a deeper memory of Yuuri Chiya than anyone else.

This is not because she had much contact with the other party. In fact, even the number of face-to-face communication with her was pitifully small.

However, in some later developments, Shokuhou Misaki had to choose to modify the memories of the members of the original internal evolution project, causing most people to deliberately forget what happened at that time in their later lives.

And considering that everyone's memory might need to be restored in the future, Shokuhou Misaki is unable to erase this part of the memory from her mind at will.

At the same time, the only person in the two planned projects of the Talented House who can resist the modification of her own memory is probably the girl with long chocolate-brown hair who used to live in the Talented House and is also in the psychological system.

But at some point a year ago, the girl with long chocolate-brown hair had lost contact with Tokiwadai Junior High School, and even she had no way of finding her whereabouts.

"If the ghost possessing Fanfeng is Xiao Qianye, then many things can be explained, and it also makes me understand some things completely."

"After all, I'm not the only one who can use Indian Poker. But will someone who has been out of touch for so long really show up at a time like this?"

There was something dazed in the starry-eyed girl's eyes, and she couldn't help murmuring.

She was actually not familiar with Miss Chocolate, and most of the information she had about her came from Fanfeng and the others' discussions or memories.

It just has nothing to do with whether or not they know each other. The common properties of some people with psychological system abilities determine that they can do similar things to a certain extent.

Shokuhou Misaki once thought of using Indian playing cards to implant concepts or suggestions into card users within Academy City, but considering the danger of the cards themselves, she chose to give up.

Without boasting, this is because she has good moral character and self-control.

Using the most simple and realistic way of thinking, Shokuhou Misaki does not think that others can do the same thing as herself. This is one of the reasons why she had to control the external brain developed with the help of her own brain.

Given how quickly Indian Poker has spread, whatever the people behind the scenes are planning to do, the time for it to actually start may not be far away.

"Sure enough, even the phone call can't get through."

Just as Shokuhou-senpai was muttering to herself, a very active girl with a bun-haired hairstyle had already tried to call Fanfeng-senpai.

As expected, no one answered the phone, and Senior Sister Fanfeng was in a complete Schrodinger's state of uncertainty.

People are becoming more and more worried, and even Natsume Sonoko feels heavy-hearted. She feels that she has her own responsibility in this.

When Natsume Sonoko came to her senses, she noticed that Shokuhou-senpai had already changed into her leather shoes for going out, and the next second, she put on her signature bag again.

This fully armed look made the girl with a bun hairstyle a little dazed, and she immediately guessed what the senior was thinking.

"Sonoko, I may need your help."

“No matter what kind of problems Fanfeng encounters, I can’t just stand by and watch.”

Without any hesitation or waiting for Hokaze Junko's return, Shokuhou-senpai spoke immediately with a serious look on her face.

Natsume Sonoko rarely saw her senior so nervous, but she didn't think about it and just nodded in agreement.

Shokuhou-senpai's dormitory became pitch black. The only thing left in the empty room was the faint sound of wind coming through the half-open window.

I can't remember how many times I've taken people flying. Natsume Sonoko is quite familiar with it, but the golden girl who is the passenger looks a little pale.

But the senior sister seems to be able to adapt well to everything.

After just a while in the air and feeling the solid mass of air under her feet, Shokuhou-senpai's expression returned to normal. It was obvious that her brain could quickly adapt to various environments.

This is probably the norm for people with super powers. Dealing with the vast amount of formulas is much more difficult than adapting to the various hormones in the body, not to mention the psychological mastery of this ability that is suspected to control the release of hormones in the brain.

"There is one thing I've always wondered, why did Sonoko suddenly come to see me so late?"