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Temperature Control

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Title: 学园都市的温度控制 (The Temperature of Academy City) Author: 依旧不帅 (Still Not Handsome) Original Translator: Tiny Fan Fiction (https://tinyfanfiction.com/story/temperature-control-in-academy-city/) Natsume Enako seems to embody the perfect student: a secretary for Tokiwadai's student council, a key member of the Joint Student Council of the Five Schools, the permanent vice president of District 7's Coordinating Student Council, and even the honorary president of the Academy City General Student Council. Yet, behind her prestigious titles and luxurious office, she views herself as utterly useless. "I’d be better off back in my dorm reading manga," she often mutters to herself. But Academy City isn't a place that allows people to wallow in their insignificance for long. As the intricate web of connections between students, organizations, and shadowy forces grows tighter, Enako finds herself drawn into conflicts that will challenge her self-perception and reveal a truth she's long avoided. Note: This story creatively stitches together iconic settings and characters from various anime worlds, offering a fresh narrative while maintaining the integrity of each universe [I just decided to Iron out the obvious mistakes of the original translator || I don't feel like making my own fanfic just yet || Lazy AF]
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