Academy City Temperature Control

The Tokiwadai sportswear she originally wore had long since been reduced to ashes because it could not withstand the power of an absolute esper, leaving her senior sister with no fabric left on her body.

This reminded a girl inexplicably of some comic content that her classmate Tsuchimikado secretly showed her. It turns out that you can really lose your clothes in a fight.

But Natsume-san clearly didn’t pay attention to this, and she wasn’t Shirai-san.

He blinked with some concern and found that there were no bruises or obvious scars on Misaka-senpai's body, so the possibility of organic damage was very low, which made someone feel relieved.

Although he had a certain degree of confidence, it was a bit risky to force the senior sister to speed up in order to save time. Natsume-san actually didn't have much choice.

It's great not to be injured.

The process of leaving the danger zone was relatively smooth.

It seemed that the amulet they carried around them worked, and good luck was on their side.

The atomic collapse beam failed, and Natsume had almost reached the edge of deep radiation when he caught his senior sister.

There is still some gap between the position Natsume Sonoko expected, but it is basically within the error tolerance range.

As long as you pay a little attention, you can pass through this area normally without having to fight those force fields again.

However, even after leaving the main radiation area of ​​the energy black ball, Natsume-san's speed still did not slow down. The further away, the safer it would be.

After a while, the roar of airflow came from behind the three people, followed by a deafening explosion.

Losing the control of external forces, the dark ball finally collapsed and exploded, causing a shock wave that was enough to affect the surrounding area for several kilometers in an instant.

However, Accelerator was forcibly suppressed, changing the impact direction of the internal energy, and huge energy fluctuations shot into the sky, like a gorgeous black firework.

Real men never look back at the explosion.

However, Natsume-san couldn't help but turn around during the flight, and her desire to watch the fun didn't change at all.

Speaking of which, there is also a huge fireworks show in Academy City tonight.

"Senior Misaka, there is a fireworks show tonight. If you can make it, let's go watch it together."

Natsume Sonoko couldn't help lowering her head and looking at Misaka-senpai's cheek, murmuring to herself.

Staying on the top floor of a building a few hundred meters away, the movement here finally became smaller, but you could still see the ripples not far away.

The feeling of stepping on the ground made Natsume-san feel relaxed and happy.

As the tense nerves suddenly relaxed, before the joy of rescuing Misaka-senpai could be released, waves of intense weakness hit him without hesitation.

After thinking about it, he still didn't let his mind return to his original body. Natsume knew that his original body was in a very bad state.

In fact, Natsume-san is just afraid of pain.

No response, still no response.

Misaka-senpai floated quietly on the updraft, and beside her was Natsume Sonoko's body, which was also floating.

The senior's breathing was stable and her heart was beating without much problems, but she seemed to have fallen into a coma and was indifferent to the outside world's reactions.

He squeezed Misaka-senpai's arm hard, and then applied pressure on the person for a while, following the first aid knowledge taught in physical education class.

Natsume-san's eyes suddenly opened wide, thinking about the possibility of losing consciousness, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.

Although she was very sure that Misaka-senpai was only very close to the critical point of disappearing consciousness and had not completely entered it, she could not guarantee that Misaka-senpai would be fine.

"Go find the ghost-hunting doctor in the underworld."

Natsume-san immediately thought of that doctor with superb medical skills.

Since her condition was also very bad, Natsume-san thought of contacting Shirai-san, and she moved even faster.

Taking control of Lingzi's body, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, only to find that it could not be turned on. It must have been destroyed by the electromagnetic storm at the beginning.

Natsume’s beloved smartphone was declared scrapped.

But suddenly, the body holding the phone froze slightly, and he heard a familiar voice in his ears.

"Garden..."

Tilting her head and looking at Natsume Sonoko's body floating beside her, Misaka-senpai opened her eyes at some point.

She gently traced her fingers across the blisters and burns on Natsume's body, and then looked at the still frighteningly red pupils, murmuring in a low voice.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Upon discovering Misaka-senpai's awakening, Natsume-san breathed a sigh of relief and spoke hesitantly.

But this time it was through his own body, and the redness in his eyes couldn't help but fade a little.

She wasn't very good at comforting people. She just hesitated to say anything, and finally said something innocuous.

"I could feel the destruction of the building and hear the screams of the crowd. But at that time, only revenge could satisfy me. All I wanted in my heart was to avenge my dead sisters and practice my justice."

"If I really destroyed Academy City, would you hate me, Sonoko?"

Misaka-senpai's eyes were a little hollow, as if she was seeing the destruction she had caused through the barrier of space.

"Even Misaka-senpai has no reason to do such terrible things."

"Shirai-san will also be very sad, and everyone who cares about senior will be very sad." Natsume-san hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Regardless of whether Natsume-san wants to admit it or not, only Misaka-senpai's intention to destroy Academy City will trigger the subsequent series of events.

Although there are inducements from others, it is not Misaka-senpai's inner desire.

The monster who tried to destroy Academy City, even if he lost his mind, was essentially Misaka-senpai.

"Destroying this kind of thing can only bring disaster and hurt people who can't protect themselves. Those who are aloof, create injustice and disregard life will not be punished. Misaka-senpai, if people with abilities can only bring Disaster, then do we have any need to exist?”

"There is no justice for those who abuse their power."

Natsume-san said softly.

Chapter 376 Recording Force Field

The way people with abilities view the world is very different from ordinary people, and their views on justice are also different.

Justice is too broad and is greatly affected by personal experience and surrounding environment. In short, it can be seen as a manifestation of the concept of good and evil.

However, the kind of vengeful justice that Misaka-senpai mentioned has probably become divorced from personal good and evil, and has become very obviously emotional. To put it simply, it has gone to the head.

Natsume Sonoko naturally has her own view of good and evil, and the just-mentioned not abusing her abilities is one of them. Many times, she restrains the use of her own abilities.

These shackle-like concepts have been lingering in her head. They are deep-rooted and suitable for her. Anyway, she thinks there is no problem.

But it is now difficult for Natsume-san to face the girl in front of her with a blaming tone, because in the final analysis, Misaka-senpai is just the victim in a series of incidents.

The victim's rebound is understandable.

"Everyone has their own reasons, but disruption will only make things worse."

"People like Misaka-senpai should choose smarter ways to change those terrible things."

The tone of his speech became softer and softer, but his thoughts began to become clearer.

Natsume-san thought of all that had happened in the past, and some words that she had felt for a long time kept coming to her mind. She was actually very aware of the ugly side of Academy City.

She didn't know if it was a consolation or not, at least it was what a certain meathead wanted to say in his heart right now. She also felt a little annoyed by the constant cover-up.

Moreover, Natsume Sonoko didn't like seeing Misaka-senpai like this. It reminded her of some bad things. Anger was too scary, and it was enough to turn familiar people into strangers.

"Sonoko, I can't forget the way my sisters died. You know, in that state, I saw them all. It was like fate, dying again and again as insignificant consumables."

"That kind of ignorance and naivety when facing death, including the sisters themselves, have no pity for life. They are obviously full of curiosity about life, the yearning when seeing the sky, and the joy of listening to the singing of birds are all very real, but they are ignored by those people Turning a blind eye and watching them die thousands of times."

Her empty eyes refocused, and when she came to her senses, the railgun girl had already burst into tears, and her eyes were also red, avoiding Natsume's classmate's sight.

Curling her body slightly and raising her arms unnaturally to block the view of her senior classmate, Misaka Mikoto maintained her remaining dignity as a senior classmate.

Having been stripped of their strong shells and armors, superpowers are just ordinary girls that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"I know that destroying Academy City will not help. Reason tells me that I shouldn't do that. But at that time, the anger was so strong that I couldn't control myself."

Misaka-senpai continued and slowly sat up from the updraft, unable to hide the despair on her face.

"I can understand how Misaka-senpai feels. Having said that, this is the first time you have said so much to me, senior. It's not good to keep it in your heart."

"Some things may not be changed now, but that doesn't mean they will be the same in the future. If we want to change everyone's situation and prevent innocent people from being harmed, it's not enough for Misaka-senpai alone. At least let everyone help."

Natsume-san said softly. Her tone was always so light, which led to a lack of persuasion.

"If one day our situation can be slightly changed, maybe we can find a way to make Shirai-san the chairman of Academy City. If it is Shirai-san, according to her character, many unfair things will be changed."

Natsume-san said whimsically, it doesn't cost money to talk big anyway, comforting Misaka-senpai is the most important thing.

A trace of thought immediately appeared on her face, and she thought that it would be interesting to see Shirai-san dressed in a women's suit and busy in a meeting.

It seems that Natsume Sonoko was infected, Misaka-senpai's depressed look was also affected, and a little energy appeared on her face.

It is not accurate that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. It strips away the relationship between rights and obligations.

In fact, the greater the ability, the higher the status, the greater the rights, the greater the responsibility.

Relying on ordinary students to change the dark side of Academy City is too fanciful. Even if you have the power to destroy Academy City, it is just an uncontrollable factor that people should be wary of.

Natsume-san knows this very well, and that’s why she feels powerless, but some things are changing after all.

Misaka-senpai, Shokuhou-senpai, Natsume-san herself and even more people who feel the dark side hope that this change will happen.

As long as there is this hope, Academy City will slowly transform from a testing ground for captive ability users to a city that truly belongs to students. This is Natsume's true desire in his heart.

In that case, Natsume-san's life will be better.

The two girls on the updraft looked like they were taking a nap.

But considering the smoke not far away and the strange behavior of the girls, we knew it was unlikely.

Lingzi bought some ointment and clothes from a nearby store that was still open.

Natsume Sonoko was very considerate and specially helped her senior sister choose clothes with Gutai patterns in an attempt to cheer her up.

Although it is a product of a future competitor of my company, my senior sister cannot help but like it.

I don’t know when the concept of competitors appeared in Natsume’s mind.

Fortunately, Lingzi and Natsume-san had some change with them, so it was enough to save them some unnecessary trouble.

As for the ointments, they were just some commonly used ointments for treating burns. Natsume-san didn’t know how effective they were, so she simply bought the cheapest one, which was a product of Higuchi Pharmaceutical, the pharmaceutical giant in Academy City.

The sun broke through the clouds and everything was bright.

The haze caused by the absolute ability user has dissipated, leaving only some remnants of the battle not far away.

Sitting on the bulge at the edge of the rooftop of the building, Misaka-senpai wiped ointment on a certain ball head with red eyes.

Natsume Sonoko's face was blank, and she knew she had run to Reiko's body to take refuge.

Even though the pain is much weakened, it is still consuming the computing power of someone's brain and squeezing their body.

After a while, he ran back dejectedly to let his brain and body rest normally.

"Don't move, it's not painted yet."

Misaka-senpai's energy recovered a little, and she focused entirely on a certain ball head. She squatted down and carefully applied various wounds.

This kind of emergency treatment should have been done a long time ago, but I just didn't have time to put it off until now. I don't know if it will leave scars, which will be ugly when wearing summer school uniforms.

According to Academy City's medical standards, this possibility should be very low.

A bit grinning, not ladylike at all, Natsume-san is a girl who can't stand the pain.

He looked at his right arm with a grimace, then collapsed on the ground motionless, letting Misaka-senpai do it.After all, you have to bear the consequences of your extremely risky behavior.

Come on, let the storm come more violently, Natsume Sonoko thought silently in her heart.

However, Natsume Sonoko's mind did not stay on the matter in front of her. She was thinking about some equally important things.

Shokuhou-senpai doesn't know where she is yet, but Kihara Gensei's position has been locked by her, and she is still staying near the battlefield to collect some data.

"Yuanzi, I'm fine now. However, the effect of the ointment is very limited, so I still need to go to the hospital for treatment."

After preliminarily treating the wound, Misaka-senpai said a little to herself, lowered her head and rubbed her schoolgirl's head.

The originally fair and smooth skin turned into this.

Just like Kuroko, Natsume-san was also injured because of something of his own, which made Misaka-senpai, who had barely managed to cheer up, look very remorseful.

Bang.

Natsume-classmate's headband was cut off at the sound, and a head of broken hair covered someone's face, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other inexplicably.