Temperature Control in Academy City

Even though he has no way of going to some formal or informal places where bunny girls exist, the posts on his Internet promoting bunny girls have piled up like a mountain.

But if you think about it carefully, being kidnapped and brought to the Anbu is not all bad. The only thing that makes him feel relieved is that he finally doesn't have to worry about money anymore.

On the one hand, this dark department has sufficient cash flow, and even a handyman like him can get some of the profits. On the other hand, he doesn't need to worry about next month's living expenses, because he doesn't know which will come first, the accident or next month.

He has not forgotten the boy who was so white that he was a little scary whom he had just met.

Uh, it should be a boy, Hamazura Shiage thought uncertainly. The other person has short hair and wears a neutral striped T-shirt, so under normal circumstances, he would be considered a boy.

And according to several Anbu girls beside him, the other party was undoubtedly the number one in the Academy City. He actually had a connection with that guy today.

Whenever he thought of the hellish scene of those overwhelming blue-white light beams being reflected back, Hamazura Shiage's face turned pale. He had completely understood the danger of the existence of the Anbu.

It would not be surprising if someone, including a handyman like him, died tomorrow. Aren't people like him buried in those neglected graves in the Tenth School District?

The safety that Academy City advertised to the outside world definitely did not include people like them.

However, apart from the crises that threatened to destroy Academy City from time to time, the city was generally safe. Hamazura Shiage couldn't help but think of the security guards who had always chased after them.

Unfortunately.

Although he really wanted to shout out lines similar to those of a certain hedgehog-haired boy, he wisely chose to remain silent when he saw the tall girl with long brown hair who still had the temperament of a rich lady except for her angry face.

After all, the previous negative example who did this is still covering his head. He doesn't think that a handyman like him will receive any special treatment. If he gets angry, he might just chop him into pieces.

What surprised Hamazura Shiage even more was that the tall, bad-tempered girl was actually a real rich lady, so rich that even a bad boy like him felt terrified.

After only a few hours of contact today, Hamazura Shiage had roughly learned some basic intelligence and information about these Anbu 'teammates'. Most of them were learned from the three-no-face girl who had some electric wave abilities but seemed relatively approachable.

The girl named Takitsubo Rikou gave Hamazura Shiage a rare sense of relief, as if she was not a member of the Anbu group, but a girl next door that could be seen everywhere in the normal world.

What allowed Hamazura Shiage to directly understand the identity of Miss Mugino Shiori was her last name. Just by carefully asking questions based on this last name, he got a shocking piece of news.

In this world of Magical Index, the Mugino family is one of the five richest families in the world, and this Mugino Shenli seems to be the eldest daughter of this family.

The Mugino family controls one-fifth of the world's grain trade, and its reputation in Academy City is no less than that of top groups such as Higuchi Pharmaceutical and Marriage Aviation. However, it is not a common business group model, but rather a huge organization with a family as the core.

And Mai Ye Shenli does not seem to be an important character like the family heir. He may just be an abandoned child, otherwise he would not appear in such a dangerous place doing a job that could cost his life at any time.

“I didn’t expect the first day of work to be so dangerous.”

Hamazura Shiage sighed slightly and withdrew his prying gaze. Now he just hoped that he and Komaba could survive smoothly.

For someone like him who lacks strength, he has no choice but to learn to please others if he wants to survive. Who knows, he might be the one wearing a bunny girl costume in the future.

Fortunately, neither he nor Komaba suffered any injuries today. They fell to the ground as soon as they realized something was wrong, and Komaba was able to escape successfully because he was far away.

"Hey, Hamazura, go get me an ice pack. I want the extra-large one."

At this moment, Frenda, covering her head, pointed with dissatisfaction at Hamazura Shige, who was half-crouching in the corridor outside the room, like a runner who was always on call and had no private space of his own.

"I'll go."

There was a helpless expression on his face, but his body moved first. Hamazura Shiage immediately stood up and walked towards the cold storage room in the safe house.

Although he kept calling Hamazura and seemed to have integrated into their group, Hamazura Shiage was very self-aware and knew exactly what attitude he should maintain as a handyman.

As a small gangster, you have to have your own way of survival. How can you cultivate it?

Even if he is being ordered around by a girl who is obviously younger than him, the mature gangster cannot escape.

However, Hamazura Shiage immediately encountered a problem. The safe house they were in had six floors, and each floor had a complicated layout and a large number of similar rooms. There was no elevator that could go directly to the top floor, and there were not even specific floor signs.

Just a short while after leaving the main group, Hamazura Shiage immediately showed a look of despair, as he found that he seemed to be lost.

Chapter 792: Constant Temperature

The problem of getting lost did not bother Hamazura Shiage for too long. As long as he searched room by room, he could find a way to deal with even the most complicated environment.

But the only thing that gives people a headache is the mechanisms that can be found everywhere in this safe house building. However, if you just open the door and look from the outside, the possibility of accidentally triggering various mechanisms is still very low.

By the time Hamazura Shiage returned to the room he had started from with an oversized ice pack, there was little trace of his original appearance left on his body.

Whether it was burns, electric shocks, or holes left by laser burning, they could all be found on his old-fashioned sports jacket. He had never thought that getting an ice pack was such a dangerous job. It was great to be able to come back alive.

This is a safe house that is not used for living, but to confuse the enemy. It is similar to hell in every way.

"Why are you taking so long to come back? If it's a little longer, the bump on my head will have gone away."

"By the way, Takitsubo, the cosmetics store we visited last time seems to have closed down. Really, can't the store owners nowadays run it properly? In the end, they can only run away in shame."

Franda was lying comfortably on the beach chair, wearing a cool autumn short skirt. Her smooth and delicate thighs were exposed to the air without reservation. Seeing Hamazura Shiage who came late and looked stupid, she immediately showed a look of disgust.

Before long, her attention was drawn to Takitsubo Rikou who was in a daze not far away, but at this time she turned over and pointed at her forehead towards Hamazura Shiage.

Some black lines appeared on his forehead. Hamazura Shiage walked over with his head down, not even looking at the unpleasant expression on the other person's face. He put the ice pack on the other person's forehead like a humble errand boy.

"Don't you even say thank you?"

Hamazura Shiage's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he waited there for four or five seconds before turning around and leaving awkwardly.

He seemed to have misunderstood something very important. It was best not to have too many expectations of the girls in the Anbu.

If he gets this wrong, his future could become extremely miserable.

"Hamazura, from now on, I'll leave the job of contacting the middleman to you."

"I have no patience left for that pretentious old woman."

Opening one eye, Mai Ye Shenli began to speak in an unquestionable tone, trying to relax his breathing rate as he spoke.

The fierce expression with gnashing teeth before has mostly faded. I don’t know if he has figured it out or is just hiding it in his heart.

However, judging from Mai Ye Shen Li's usual style, it is possible that he will keep these things in mind for the rest of his life.

"Is it okay to leave it to me?"

Hamazura Shiage said uncertainly, “This kind of work looks very important.”

Contacting people or something like that should be kept confidential.

"That's absolutely no problem. Even someone like Hamazura can do this job well."

“Even if you, Hamazura, leak the information, no one will blame you.”

Kinuhata, who was not far away, spoke in a comforting tone.

Although it was a consolation, Hamazura Shiage actually suffered a great blow.

The Anbu won't blame Hamazura for leaking the information? It sounds like he was physically destroyed before he could blame them.

That's absolutely true.

"By the way..."

"Mugi, are we going to continue gathering intelligence on the eighth one? We misjudged the attack location this time, which is really dangerous."

At this time, Kinuhata Zuiai also asked Mai Ye Shenli.

"Of course I have to continue. I get so pissed off when I think about that junior high school kid still playing house as if nothing happened."

Mai Ye Shenli's eyelids twitched, and he said without hesitation.

The idea of ​​wanting to take revenge on the eighth place has not disappeared, but I probably won’t plan it a second time in the short term.

On the one hand, due to her injury, her fighting ability was greatly reduced. On the other hand, because Accelerator brought too much pressure to her, she also reconsidered the threat level of the eighth place.

There was no echo in the empty corridor, and Hamazura Shiage returned to the corridor and half-knelt back to his seat.

It was easy to get a seat, but he didn't want to relax now, lest his mind be occupied again by the series of events that happened today.

"Should we give that Tokiwadai-sama a heads-up?"

"No matter what you say, the other party has helped us so much."

Holding the phone tightly, Hamazura Shiage's mind was in a fierce struggle. Because of his previous contact with the other party, he actually had the email address of the Tokiwadai lady.

He had similar thoughts when he went to cause trouble today, but time was too tight and he was at a loss about his situation, so he couldn't make a decision for a while.

But now he has almost figured out the situation and has more time to think about it. The expression on his face began to change silently.

Although this Anbu so-called 'tool' seemed to have no future and was wiped out halfway through their collective action, it was still an Anbu with people with super powers, and it would definitely be dangerous if they targeted someone.

"If we are discovered, we will definitely be eliminated."

Hamazura Shiage swallowed, struggled for a while, and finally put the phone back into his pocket, as if he remembered what Kinuhata's favorite had said not long ago.

But Hamazura Shiage is a man who knows how to use roundabout tactics and knows his own strengths and weaknesses. Even if he really wants to do this kind of thing, he must do it smartly.

It is really not safe to send messages with your own mobile phone. At least you should find a device that has nothing to do with you. It is also more covert to use methods such as scheduled sending.

Even though Hamazura Shiage had never experienced any intelligence warfare, he was very clear about some basic common sense. Only a fool would use his own cell phone.

......

In the student dormitory outside Tokiwadai, Natsume Sonoko was sitting on the sofa in the hall, covering her ears with a look of despair.

Her body was slightly tilted to one side, and she leaned against the back of the sofa limply as if she had lost her bones, and a salty fish-like smell emanated from her whole body.

Everything went smoothly today.

Whether it was visiting the aquarium or having dinner at the barbecue restaurant, everything was still fresh in my memory. However, I didn't expect that as soon as I returned to the student dormitory, a huge trouble that I couldn't avoid would occur.

But this time, he was not caught by his dorm supervisor. Natsume was very obedient and returned to the student dormitory before lights-out time.

The problem was that as soon as she came back, she met a girl with twin ponytails knocking on the door, and without saying a word, she pulled the girl with bun hair to the reception area in the hall.

"It's really shocking that someone as lazy as Natsume-san would join the 'Election Management Committee'."

"How should I describe it? It's like a polar bear that spent the winter storing fat and sleeping, and suddenly became a migratory bird that migrates to warmer places."

He held his chest with his hands, his eyes full of incredible emotions.

The girl named Shirai Kuroko was dealing with an emergency that she had just learned about.

There is no sign of fever.

Shirai Kuroko reached out and subconsciously touched the forehead of the girl with the ball-head hairstyle, which immediately caused an unhappy glare from the opposite side.

In fact, the temperature of Natsume's forehead always remains constant.

Chapter 793 It’s Great

The public area of ​​the student dormitory was a bit deserted, and the girls from Tokiwadai who were passing by were all in a hurry.

Once it's close to lights-out, everyone will uncontrollably quicken their pace, and a sense of urgency before the countdown begins to appear on their faces.

Whether it is taking advantage of this time to wash their clothes or tidying up their rooms to prevent the warden from checking, the girls can always find something they need to do.

However, even in this terrifying atmosphere of impending storm, there are still some stubborn guys who don't care and are discussing something unscrupulously in a private seat less than ten meters away from the warden's office.

cough cough.

Sitting upright on the sofa, Shirai Kuroko cleared his throat and seriously took his hand away from Natsume Sonoko's forehead.

I have to say that Natsume's forehead is quite broad, even though he looks so thin.

And it always feels cold to the touch, which is nothing like normal human body temperature.

Although this guy looks honest on the surface and often acts like a good student, he is actually a very bad type in private. The elder sister is always deceived by his innocent appearance.

The first one to violate the dormitory rules is you, the one with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a bun.

Every time I was locked outside the door by the dorm supervisor for being late, the snowflakes falling from the sky and the sudden north wind were all your fault, right?

It's a pity that in this world, as long as you are not discovered, nothing has happened. The girl with a bun hair, who is well aware of this truth, couldn't help but proudly reveal her white teeth. The outline of the grinning girl cast a long black shadow on the floor of the student dormitory, extending into the endless darkness outside the window.

"Anyway, what kind of conspiracy do you have? Are you planning to use your status as a member of the 'committee' to do something bad?"

"I usually avoid doing anything when I encounter it, and I didn't see you at the weapons exhibition today..."

A pair of suspicious eyes began to narrow, and Shirai Kuroko pursed his lips as if he had entered detective mode and said with a scrutinizing look on his face.

Getting Natsume to be more diligent is as difficult as getting one's elder sister to throw away the limited edition Quata she just bought, which means it is basically impossible.

Then the behavior of this guy in front of you becomes a little suspicious, and his whole body seems to reveal a weird smell, which makes people pay attention.

The mention of this suspicious thing inevitably made Shirai Kuroko think of her own elder sister.

The facial muscles of the brown-haired girl with twin ponytails tightened involuntarily and her breathing became rapid. This guy had always been her main rival in the fight for her elder sister.

"Eh."

"Shirai-san, what are you talking about? It was Ichijo-senpai who invited me first."