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"Oh, in that case, I can't go with you, since I didn't use any magic, so it's not considered a violation of the rules."

"what?!"

Watanabe Mari frowned in displeasure. "You've beaten him up like that, and you still haven't used magic?!"

Under Mayumi's encouragement, she originally had a good impression of Yotsuba Mahiro.

But now.

If that's the case, then she needs to reconsider whether to recruit the person into the disciplinary committee.

“Of course.” Yotsuba Mahiro clapped his hands and said nonchalantly, “It’s just pure physical skill. All the classmates around can vouch for me.”

"And Mayumi-senpai can also testify. She only handed over the CAD to me this morning and hasn't had time to debug it yet. How could it possibly release magic?"

Hearing him drag her into this mess, Mayumi couldn't help but give a wry smile, but she still stepped forward to explain:

"That's right, Mori. Makoto just got the CAD this morning. He was planning to debug it after school, so Azusa-chan has been waiting for him in the student council room for a long time."

After saying that, Mayumi looked at Mahiro with a smile that seemed to imply, "You owe me one."

"Really?"

Hearing her best friend step in to smooth things over, Morley frowned slightly, glanced at the victim and the perpetrator, and couldn't help but ask:

"What if it's casting without CAD?"

That's right, CAD is just an aid for magicians to cast spells, just like a magic wand.

However, even without this aid, some highly skilled mages can still read the activation formula in their minds and cast spells without a wand.

"That's even more impossible, you idiot. The Morisaki family is famous for their speed-based magic."

It was Erika who spoke. Although Watanabe Mari was her senior, she was not polite at all, and there was even a hint of sarcasm and hostility in her voice.

Morley was now speechless with rebuttal.

After all, it's unrealistic for the Morisaki family, who can outperform quick-attack magic with spellcasting without CAD, to be able to do so.

The matter was thus hastily concluded, with no one being punished, and Morisaki Hayao was carried to the infirmary by several people.

However, Yotsuba Mahiro was still taken to the student council room.

But it wasn't for punishment; it was for debugging the CAD software.

"Junior, let me introduce you. This is Watanabe Mari, the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee."

Inside the student council room, Mayumi enthusiastically introduced him to the two people who were the only ones left in the room.

"Hello, Watanabe-senpai, I'm Yotsuba Mahiro from Class 1-A. I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you earlier."

"Yes, I know you. Mayumi told me a lot about you, but don't misunderstand, I didn't mean anything by it just now. It was just business. Don't take it to heart."

Seeing that they seemed to have made up, Mayumi went to a petite girl, patted her head, and introduced her with a mischievous grin:

"Next up is our student council secretary, Nakajo Azusa, commonly known as Azusa-chan."

She was even smaller than Mayumi-senpai, and had a baby face, looking like a primary school student.

"President...please, please don't call me 'Azusa-chan' in front of the juniors. I also have the position of a senior!"

Her voice was soft and sweet, and her two little hands waved up and down in dissatisfaction.

Although it may not have been intentional on her part, her slightly upturned, moist eyes made it look like she was about to cry from a tantrum.

So cute, one punch and she'd cry for ages.

She seems more suited to the title of mascot than senior student; just standing there makes you want to bully her.

However, Mahiro wasn't malicious enough to bully an elementary school student, so he greeted her politely:

"Nice to meet you, Nakajo-senpai. I look forward to taking care of you in the future."

"Ah, hello, Yotsuba-kun!"

Nakajo Azusa seemed to be receiving such respect from her junior for the first time, her delicate face showing satisfaction and happiness.

It's really easy to understand.

It really is a mascot.

"Then without further ado, let's ask Azusa-chan to help Masahiro adjust the CAD."

"Okay, okay, President, leave it to me."

While the two senior students were talking to themselves, Zhenxun spoke up and refused, saying, "No need, let me do it myself."

"Eh?"

Mayumi was visibly taken aback by his words and couldn't help but ask, "Junior, you know how to debug CAD?"

"Ah, I've learned a little from my landlord, so I just need to borrow the equipment."

After all, he wasn't like Tatsuya Shiba, who had his own small workshop at home.

Debugging CAD is actually a very simple process; it involves organizing the magic launchers stored inside the CAD software and sorting them according to personal habits and preferences.

For example, Mayumi's general-purpose version can typically store 99 different startup programs.

Organize these, delete the useless spells, and then input and overwrite the user's precise parameters.

These were already second nature to him.

However, the skills he displayed left the three female students speechless.

"what...."

Inside the workshop, when Nakajo Azusa saw Mahiro operating the screen, she immediately made a somewhat eccentric sound that was inappropriate for a young girl.

When Mayumi and Mori saw this, they covered their mouths tightly and barely managed to keep themselves from making a sound.

Morley wasn't skilled in this area, so he didn't know what he was doing; he just found it impressive but didn't quite understand.

As the daughter of the Nana family, Mayumi naturally had systematically learned how to adjust CAD and usually did the adjustments herself.

But this method was something she had never seen before.

Extract all the source code and recompile it.

What was displayed on the screen was not the expected measurement results charts, but countless rapidly scrolling strings of text.

I could barely make out a few numbers; my eyes couldn't even keep up with the speed at which the text was scrolling.

Even if Mayumi didn't understand the significance of the source code, she could still comprehend just how advanced the skills her junior, Mahiro, had demonstrated were.

Azusa-chan stared intently at the screen, afraid of missing a single detail.

The three people present couldn't help but think at the same time—

So, he's actually that amazing?

P.S.: Happy Children's Day to all my dear readers!

Chapter 10 Erika's Disaster Day

A few days later, the club recruitment week began.

A lot happened during this period.

For example, Tatsuya Shiba, representing the second-year students, was appointed as a disciplinary committee member, replacing Shun Morisaki, a first-year student who violated regulations by using CAD.

Then, the student council and disciplinary committee members became extremely busy during the week of club recruitment.

He did not accept the appointment as a disciplinary committee member, so Erika invited him out to watch a club recruitment program.

However, although he had arranged to meet Erika, he did not see her when he arrived at Class E's classroom.

"Did you leave first?"

While muttering to himself, Shinji turned on the location function of his mobile terminal device.

On the campus map, a slowly moving red dot can be clearly seen.

It seems she still has her terminal on, and not too far away; judging by the direction, she's probably heading towards the club's recruitment booth.

The playground was filled with tents, and even the passageways between the school buildings were blocked when viewed from the windows, making it look like an open-air market on the day of a celebration.

"It's quite a scene..." Erica muttered to herself as usual.

Upon realizing his current appearance, he almost burst out laughing on impulse.

She often talked to herself.

However, this custom became rare after the entrance ceremony.

In fact, during her junior high school years, and even earlier in elementary school, she was a girl who often spent time alone.

It wasn't because she disliked crowds; in fact, she was quite good at dealing with people.

With her enthusiastic personality and beautiful appearance, she can quickly become friends with anyone.

Conversely, once a relationship is formed, it will quickly fade away. This is because she cannot be with others from morning till night, nor can she always act in groups.

She analyzed the situation herself and realized that it was because she wasn't very persistent in interpersonal relationships.

Friends who were close to her once said that she was an enlightened person, and also that she was like a free spirit. Friends who had fallen out with her once described her as someone who was lonely at the top.

Although a constant stream of boys came to harass her, none of them could persist.

Perhaps she inherited her mother's style.

Freedom, doing as she pleases, and being unrestrained have been her guiding principles since childhood.

"Although it's the guiding principle, I might have been acting a little strange lately."

Objectively speaking, Erika felt that she seemed to be around a boy a lot lately.

She even took the initiative to invite him to visit clubs together, something she would never have thought of before.

Fortunately, she stood him up without hesitation.

She had thought that, perhaps in less than a week, she would get tired of it as quickly as usual.

However, I'm also thinking that this time might be different from usual...

......

.....

...

When Zhenxun arrived at the club recruitment area, he looked at the bustling vendors in front of him and couldn't help but show a troubled expression.

To be honest, he felt somewhat uncomfortable with, and even disliked, this crowded and noisy environment.

When there are many people, the constant chattering is very annoying.

Especially since there are all sorts of flavors mixed together.

If he could, he would still prefer to be a quiet, handsome man.

However, he was soon drawn to a human wall that had been erected on the playground.

A group of girls were gathered together as if they were fighting over something, while outside, several people were holding flyers and vigorously promoting their clubs.

The girls grabbed someone's shoulders, slender arms, or even put their arms around his waist.

If it were someone of the opposite sex, it would definitely be a situation that requires calling the police.

However, from a distance, the girl being fought over seems to have a pretty good figure; she's very tall and slender, like a model.

Until he saw a head of flowing, fiery red hair.

"Erika?!"

That's right, the person being fought over is none other than Erika!

Perhaps it was her outstanding appearance that attracted many senior female students who wanted to recruit her into their clubs as a mascot or a promotional figurehead.

So this is how it turned into what we see before us.

It turned into a war for Erika.

"Hey, wait, let go of me! Stop...stop!"

Erica didn't want to hurt the upperclassmen, so she didn't try to break free. As a result, when she tried to leave, she was already surrounded and trapped there.