Temperature Control in Academy City

"Is it level 4? I'm a little nervous." Natsume Sonoko's heartbeat began to accelerate.

"Record, temperature control limit range 103.56m, temperature change limit 101.33 degrees Celsius, temperature deviation 6.51 degrees Celsius. Comprehensive evaluation level 4."

Chapter 12: Date A Live ends before it even begins

In the corner of the playground of Tokiwadai Middle School.

The remnants of high temperature were still radiating in all directions. Without anyone's control, the high temperature gathered around the temperature target, forming gusts of violent hot wind. The heat spread in all directions, scaring several teachers so much that they quickly stepped back.

Air waves of nearly 100 degrees Celsius can easily burn human skin.

Immersed in the joy of being promoted to level 4, Natsume Sonoko's nervousness was swept away, and replaced by a sense of satisfaction filling her chest. The smile on her face blossomed like a blooming flower.

At the same time, what makes Natsume even happier is that this month's scholarship not only includes subsidies from Tokiwadai Middle School, but also a scholarship for becoming level 4.

Before entering Tokiwadai Middle School, my scholarship was nine times that of lv0 (lv3). After entering Tokiwadai, it was 0 times that of lv11. Now that I have passed the lv4 test, my scholarship has increased significantly again.

By this calculation, I can get at least 20 level 0 scholarships.

Although I can't compare to the wealthy Misaka-senpai, nor can I compare to the married senior who has a mine at home, and there seems to be a big gap between me and Shirai-san (the discipline committee members also have a considerable amount of subsidies), but it is more than enough compared to Wannai-san!

Poor Wannei classmate.

From today on, I, Natsume Sonoko, am also level 4 of Tokiwadai! I will send a message to Misaka-senpai, Wannai-san and the others.

"Natsume-san, Natsume-san, your ability has not been taken back yet." A teacher said to Natsume-san hurriedly, interrupting someone who was immersed in his own world.

"Oh, I clearly took it back." Being forced out of her own world by someone, Natsume Sonoko silently paused her plan to go directly to the changing room to get her phone back. Then she looked up at the anxious teacher in confusion.

"Natsume, although you have taken back your ability, you still have to deal with the current heat wave. The target is fine, but the computer can't handle it." The testing teacher said hurriedly. It's not just the computer, they can't handle it either.

The temperature on the target has begun to drop. Although the hot air tends to go upwards, it is too close.

"Oh, okay, okay, sorry teacher." Natsume Sonoko finally reacted. That's right, she couldn't feel the change in temperature and didn't feel it too personally.

He was so focused on retracting his abilities that he forgot to adjust the temperature. Without his own control, the hot air began to dissipate to the outside.

The target was not small, as tall as an adult. When Natsume used his ability, he covered the entire target and the surrounding space.

Natsume, where has your good memory gone? Try to care about the teachers around you occasionally.

"It's over." After about four or five seconds, several teachers finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Under Natsume's sight, the temperature in the air began to drop sharply. Because of this drastic temperature change, a lot of tiny water droplets seemed to condense in the sky.

"Done, call it a day." Natsume stopped using his ability after the temperature dropped to around room temperature. At this time, the wind formed by the difference in temperature blew again, making Natsume Sonoko's hair a little messy.

Because she was not wearing a skirt, Natsume Sonoko could feel the breeze naturally.

The heat in the air quickly disappears when passing through the constant temperature layer on Natsume Sonoko's body surface. When the wind blows on Natsume Sonoko, there is only a refreshing cool breeze with a suitable temperature.

After getting back the physical examination form, Natsume Sonoko politely thanked the teacher and hurried to the school's changing room.

After taking off her gym clothes and changing into a slightly dirty summer school uniform and pleated skirt, Natsume Sonoko sat on the bench in the locker room, took out the mobile phone from her schoolbag and sent a message. She wanted to express the joy in her heart, as keeping it in would make her sick.

Natsume Sonoko was a person who couldn't hide her thoughts, and she quickly edited a lot of messages, but they were only for those who had a good relationship with Natsume.

[Misaka-senpai, the test was successful. I am already a level 4 ability user (smile) (smile)]

[Wan Nei-san, I have good news for you. I am now a level 4 ability user. You must be envious (pat on the head).]

[Kuroko, I just saw you arguing with the post-marriage senior. Is there anything wrong? Thank you for your advice. My test was successful.]

'Secret investigation group hidden in the corner'

【lv4, achieved!】From Natsume Sonoko.

【Congratulations, Natsume-san.】--Nickname: Quiet Night

[Congratulations, congratulations, this new junior is so amazing (fist bow)] This is the news from Miss Balance Beam, but until now, Natsume has never seen this mysterious senior on the balance beam.

[No way, I'm the only one in the group who's not level 4? ? This is unscientific.] From the elegant photographer.

【...】

The hobby of the group spans two worlds. Natsume Sonoko chatted for ten minutes before she put away her phone, still unsatisfied.

She looked at her classmates who were changing their clothes and leaving one after another, put away her unladylike smile, and tidied her appearance in front of the mirror.

"What a trouble! My skirt is a little dirty. Let me wash it at the Huijia Bathhouse before leaving school." Natsume Sonoko sighed helplessly, put her schoolbag in front of the stain, walked out of the changing room and went to the Huijia Bathhouse.

At the entrance of the teaching building, Natsume Sonoko met the teacher who was collecting the physical examination forms, and she handed the form back to her.

"Natsume-san is very hardworking and takes classes very seriously. His abilities have reached level 4 so quickly."

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher."

. . . . .

The Academy City Tokiwadai Junior High School Homecoming Bathhouse is designed specifically for students to tidy up their appearance before leaving school.

The Fanjia Bathhouse is about the size of five classrooms, with nearly ninety shower heads, each separated by a translucent glass wall and a translucent glass sliding door, forming a small shower cubicle.

Natsume Sonoko, wrapped in a bath towel, was waiting next to the washing machines at the outermost layer of the bathhouse. There were fifteen washing machines here, but they were all at full capacity at the moment. Natsume Sonoko, holding a clothes basket, was waiting in line boredly.

The washing machines at Tokiwadai Middle School not only wash clothes very cleanly, but they are also completely dehydrated when you take them out.

"Stop." A washing machine lit up green. Natsume Sonoko's eyes lit up instantly. She hurriedly put other students' washed clothes back into their clothes baskets, and then put her own clothes in to wash.

Bang.

When I returned home to the bathhouse, the glass door was opened and closed urgently, followed by a wailing sound, and then there seemed to be a sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Your heart is bad!" A somewhat shameful roar came from the glass shower cubicle next to it. Was it Misaka-senpai's voice? Natsume Sonoko, who had just put her clothes in the washing machine, thought inexplicably.

Kuroko-san is doing something to make Misaka-senpai angry again, that must be it.

"It's just a little skin-to-skin contact." Kuroko's voice sounded cunningly. Uh, why do we have to use cunning here?

"No way to compete!" It was Misaka-senpai's angry voice again.

Kuroko-san seems like a completely different person in front of Misaka-senpai.

Natsume Sonoko walked to the shower head and found a cubicle that no one was using. The cubicle was surrounded by glass, with only the middle part of the glass being specially treated to be blurred.

At this time, Kuroko was taking a shower obediently. Misaka-senpai came out of the shower cubicle, wrapped in a bath towel, and sat on the rest bench sulking, with the afterglow of anger still on her face.

Turning on the shower, Natsume Sonoko took a comfortable bath.

However, Natsume did not notice that the water temperature of her shower was 80 degrees Celsius. She completely forgot to add cold water to adjust the temperature. Anyway, as long as the shower water was close to her, the temperature would become suitable.

There was also someone using the shower cubicle next door, and the student from Tokiwadai saw the mist-shrouded shower cubicle next door through the glass wall, and his eyes almost popped out.

......Dividing line.....

This is a coffee shop located in a busy area of ​​the Seventh School District.

"Welcome to Joseph'S Cafe." The waiter smiled politely and greeted every customer who came here to dine.

"You said I'm a fan??"

"She admires you very much, Onee-sama. She is the person who provides logistical support for me in the 177th Activity Branch of the Discipline Committee. She often says that she would like to meet Onee-sama if possible." Kuroko-sama spoke slowly with his head down, carefully evaluating the coffee in his hand.

"I know that onee-sama is usually troubled by the behavior of fans, but Hatsuharu is different. She is a good girl who knows her limits, and a partner and friend that I am proud of. Please agree to this for Kuroko's sake."

Senior Misaka held her head with one hand, looking troubled. She took a sip of ice water and sighed involuntarily. It was really embarrassing.

"I will try my best not to let onee-sama feel any extra pressure. I will take care of today's schedule, Kuroko." After saying that, Shirai Kuroko took out a notebook from her schoolbag and carefully looked through the contents on it, but there was an unnatural twitch at the corner of her mouth.

"By the way, when did you get here? This is a date my elder sister and I had scheduled a long time ago." Kuroko put down his coffee, stood up from his seat abruptly, put his hands on the table, and glared at Natsume Sonoko, who was sitting next to Misaka-senpai and drinking coffee calmly.

"Misaka-senpai invited me here, so Kuroko-san should be careful." Natsume Sonoko didn't care about the unreasonable accusations from a girl with brown twintails. She took out her cell phone and waved it in front of Kuroko-san. On it was a message from Misaka-senpai inviting Natsume Sonoko to celebrate her promotion.

"You are my biggest enemy, Shirai Kuroko. All my and onee-sama's plans have gone to waste." Just when Kuroko was about to teach that bun-haired girl a lesson, he suddenly felt his hands empty. It seemed that the notebook in his hand was snatched away by someone.

Kuroko's expression immediately became panicked, and when he was about to snatch back the notebook, Misaka-senpai held his head down and he couldn't move.

"Wait a minute." This was Kuroko's helpless cry.

Natsume Sonoko also turned her head curiously, as if she was concerned about the contents of the notebook.

"Natsume-san will also feel troubled when he hears suddenly that my fans are coming. I was thinking of celebrating with Natsume-san, but I have to check your schedule first." Misaka-senpai covered Kuroko's head with one hand and opened the notebook with the other hand and started flipping through it.

"A date plan with Onee-sama using Hatsuharu as an excuse." Misaka-senpai read out some of Kuroko-san's battle plans and her brows gradually furrowed.

Natsume Sonoko, who was standing by, almost choked on the coffee in her mouth. She quickly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to drink coffee, and then looked at Kuroko, who was gradually becoming worse, with an astonished look.

Certain behaviors of fanatical fans will not change fundamentally due to someone else's intrusion, and the black fan will still be the same black fan.

As Misaka-senpai continued to read out Kuroko-san's plan, Natsume Sonoko could only see cold sweat starting to flow down Kuroko-san's body.

"First, cultivate relationships in a cafe restaurant, second, buy winning underwear at a lingerie store, third, visit a magic oil store to buy spring medicine, fourth, drive away the early spring, and fifth, go to a hotel with onee-sama."

Chapter 13: Misaka-senpai's Fan Party

Natsume Sonoko exhaled slowly, creating ripples on the coffee. The milk and coffee mixed together, and the black and white interweaving was like a work of art.

Because she felt that pure coffee was a bit bitter, Natsume Sonoko tried adding a lot of milk and a large amount of sugar cubes to her coffee, and unknowingly consumed too much sugar.

Holding the coffee in one hand and trying to mix the milk coffee with air, Natsume Sonoko's eyes always unconsciously glanced at the two people around her who had a somewhat weird atmosphere.

"In other words, you want to use this good friend of yours who knows how to behave to fulfill your own perverted wishes." Senior Misaka's tone gradually became heavier, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, as if she was under pressure that shouldn't be felt at this age.

"No..., that..." Kuroko looked nervous and sweat was pouring down his face. Even though most of his face was pinched by Misaka-senpai's hand, Natsume Sonoko could clearly feel Kuroko's guilt.

"Just seeing this kind of content makes my stress almost explode!" Misaka-senpai's anger gushed out, and she pinched Kuroko-san's face and rubbed it continuously, just like pulling noodles.

"It hurts, big sister, you misunderstood." A tear flowed from the corner of Kuroko's eyes, as if he had suffered some great injustice, and he kept defending himself.

"However, if it's your friend, Kuroko, there's nothing we can do." The melancholy on Misaka-senpai's face had not yet dissipated, but her tone had softened. She sat back in her seat and said sullenly, looking at Natsume-san with some apology.

"I'm sorry, today was supposed to be a celebration for Sonoko." Senior Misaka said to Natsume Sonoko embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter. It's more lively with more people anyway. I don't mind at all." Natsume Sonoko waved her hand quickly. To be honest, Natsume Sonoko was looking forward to this offline fan meeting of Misaka-senpai.

Among them are the fanatical fan Shirai Kuroko, the rational fan Natsume Sonoko, the idol fan Hatsuharu Shiri, and currently just a casual fan Saten Ruiko.

"Onee-sama!" Kuroko's tone was filled with emotion and excitement, with a heart-shaped symbol in her eyes. She seemed to be about to use space movement to teleport to Misaka-senpai, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Natsume Sonoko.

"Kuroko-san, are they the fans of Misaka-senpai you mentioned?" Without giving Shirai Kuroko-san a chance to disrupt the normal dining order in the restaurant, Natsume Sonoko pointed at the two girls who were looking around outside the window of the cafe restaurant and said.

The constant-temperature death god Hatsuharu Shikiri and the rising air current Saten Ruiko appeared together in Natsume Sonoko's sight.

Classmate Hatsuharu has short black hair and wears a wreath on her head. From a distance, it looks like she has a vase on her head. She is wearing the summer uniform of Zhachuan Middle School with a red scarf-like decoration on her chest, and the nervousness on her face is very obvious.

"Is this the place, Hatsuharu?" said Saten Ruiko, a girl who was also wearing the school uniform of Zhachuan Junior High School, with long black hair draped over her shoulders and a five-petal white plum-shaped flower ornament on her head. She looked up at the sign of the coffee restaurant not far away.

"Yes, Shirai-san said that we should meet here." Hatsuharu Shiki said affirmatively with a soft, sweet voice.

"Hurry up and say hello to them, Kuroko-san. Don't keep them waiting for too long." Natsume Sonoko said to the somewhat bored Kuroko-san, drank the coffee in her hand, and then looked at the two people outside the window curiously.

Outside the coffee shop, the offline fan exchange meeting officially began.

There seemed to be an awkward atmosphere in the air. Natsume Sonoko stood opposite Kuroko-san and looked up at the sky. Misaka-senpai stood with her arms folded and her head lowered. On the side, the Osaka duo looked at each other at a loss.

Kuroko's eyes wandered among the few people, and he seemed to have not expected that so many irrelevant people would come today.

"Anyway, let me introduce you. This is Hatsuharu Shikiri, a first-year student at Zhachuan Junior High School. She's also my partner in the Discipline Committee." As the main organizer of today's fan gathering, Shirai took on the job of introducer and said, extending a hand to Hatsuharu Shikiri.

"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Hatsuharu Shikiri." With a wreath on her head and her hands nervously holding down her skirt, Hatsuharu Shikiri said, a faint blush appearing on her face.

"And this is..." Shirai-san looked at Saten Ruiko-san who was standing next to Hatsuharu Shikiri.

Like Natsume Sonoko, they are all irrelevant people outside the plan.

"Hello, I'm Hatsuharu's good friend, Ryoko Saten. Anyway, I followed you here for some unknown reason. By the way, my ability is level 0." Ryoko Saten put her hands behind her head, with an optimistic smile on her face. She looked away with some difficulty from Natsume Sonoko who was blinking curiously and observing the two of them.

"Saten-san, what are you talking about?" Hatsuharu-san spoke in a panic, feeling a little at a loss as to what to do.

Not far away, Natsume Sonoko was listening carefully to the two people's introductions. Suddenly, she had an idea and ice crystals appeared on one of her hands.

In Natsume Sonoko's hands, as the mist condensed, two exquisite ice sculptures appeared in her hands, which happened to be the appearance of Hatsuharu and Saten.

"Natsume-san, what are you doing! It's your turn to be introduced." Shirai Kuroko said with his hands on his hips, looking at Natsume Sonoko with some dissatisfaction as she was absent-minded and busy doing other things. This guy was redundant from the beginning!

"This is Natsume Sonoko, a first-year student at Tokiwadai. Although I can't believe that this idiot girl is in the same grade as me, this is indeed the fact."

"Come to think of it, she seems to be only twelve years old this year." Shirai Kuroko made an unceremonious comment on a girl with a bun hairstyle.

"Nice to meet you all. I'm Natsume Sonoko. Nice to meet you all." Natsume Sonoko could not deny Shirai Kuroko's comments.

Among the few people, Natsume Sonoko was indeed shorter than the others. Even Natsume Sonoko herself had to admit that she was seven or eight centimeters shorter than Hatsuharu.