The all-powerful middle schooler

The two turned around and looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.

He originally wanted to show off, but now he's just another face in the crowd!

"I awakened immediately after I got back, little one. You must have awakened later than me."

Natsukawa Masaki quickly calmed down, her eyes fixed intently on him.

"Witch of Greed, what are you talking about death! I reached this point on my way home, so of course I'll die faster."

Sanae Tokomori ignored the pressure and retorted defiantly.

"You're talking nonsense! You couldn't possibly use meditation to convert spiritual energy on your way home!"

"You're too stupid, Death! I can do it! You can verify it now if you don't believe me!"

"Do you think I don't understand? Just because you can do it now doesn't mean you could have done it before."

Neither of them was willing to back down, and they argued until their faces turned red. Neither of them wanted to admit defeat and become the last one to be laughed at.

"I don't know what's the point of arguing about this. You two might as well be tied for last place."

With one hand supporting her chin, Nissouya Mori Natsumi raised the corners of her eyes and mocked the two people beside her.

Since both of them happened to be her enemies, she naturally treated them equally.

"shut up!"

Natsukawa Masuzu and Dekomori Sanae also instantly switched targets, united in their hatred of the enemy.

"Huh? You good-for-nothings who are two days younger than me, please show some respect to your seniors."

At the height of her confidence, Nissougu Senxia showed no fear in the face of the two attacking her, and went straight for their weak points.

Then, the three of them started arguing.

Only Rikka Takanashi maintained a leisurely demeanor, somewhat resembling someone else.

"Alright, you've had enough of this. There's really no need to care about this. It's just a matter of how fast you start, not how high you can reach in the future. You're all former powerful figures who once dominated various realms. I don't need to explain such a simple principle to you, do I?"

After some time, Hasegawa Izumi ended the argument with a few words.

"Yes."

The girls nodded, not daring to argue.

They sat down in their usual spots, and as they recalled what he had just said, a sudden thought crossed their minds.

Although their true identities are indeed those of the weak, it doesn't mean they won't reach the level of the characters they were originally cast to be, and they might even surpass them by a great margin.

The thought of this made the girls unable to contain their emotions, and they couldn't help but fantasize.

Compared to their previous state of being immersed in chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), people's delusions have not decreased but rather increased.

What are you all standing there laughing like idiots for?

After looking at her phone for a while, Izumi Hasegawa glanced up and noticed the situation, her eyes filled with suspicion.

Could it be that the meditation method, which is too hasty, has damaged the brain tissue?

That shouldn't be the case. The cultivation method he personally tested was perfectly fine!

"Uh, this..."

The girls were stunned for a moment, their minds racing.

"Minister, I'm thinking of a new idea..."

Natsukawa Masaki's eyes flashed, and she spoke first.

"Tomori also thought of a really cool move called Death."

"I'm researching how to combine sorcery with the magic I've learned before, and forge my own path."

"I am calming the Evil King Eye, allowing it to merge with the Sharingan and become my new power!"

The others quickly followed suit and began to speak as well.

"Is everyone working this hard? Actually, it's okay to slack off occasionally. After all, you can all keep the meditation method running around the clock. Awakening is just a matter of time."

He looked surprised.

"No, no, no!"

The girls all shook their heads.

This wasn't just a perfunctory response; it was a serious one.

They knew they were just imposters, and if they wanted to follow in the minister's footsteps as closely as possible, they couldn't slack off. Even if they couldn't increase their cultivation speed, they had to consider how to enhance their combat power, such as continuing to work on the application of spiritual energy.

After all, even spiritual power, which is the foundation of extraordinary abilities, remains an unfathomable subject for them to master correctly.

"I understand, if this is your insistence."

Hasegawa Izumi looked down at her phone, a satisfied smile playing on her lips where no one could see.

While there may be a sequence in learning the Way, the difference in its level can occur at any given time.

Falling behind temporarily is not a problem, as long as you maintain your perseverance and continue your pursuit of the Tao.

He believes that everyone will not let him down and will continue to follow in his footsteps.

Outside the window, the setting sun gradually sinks in the west.

A slightly melancholic orange-yellow light shone into the club activity room, illuminating everyone's faces.

As the time for parting approached, the girls snapped out of their contemplative state of exploring their spiritual energy.

"Minister, what are your plans for the rest of the summer vacation? Many clubs have activities planned for the summer!"

Natsukawa Masaki cast an expectant glance at her.

Previously, she only regarded the club as her safe haven, but now she has completely integrated into it and become a part of it.

She was eager to participate in more club activities so she could learn more from the minister.

"Does everyone have enough time? Our Far East Magic Society is actually a rather loose and free organization, so there's no need to force yourself."

After a moment of contemplation, Hanase Izumi asked the crowd.

Although he was the leader, he did not want the organization to become a burden for everyone; everyone should have their own will.

This may seem like respect, but others don't see it that way.

"Not at all forced!"

"Dekomori loves being with everyone the most!"

“Sage, now is our weakest moment, not a time to be willful. It’s better to adapt to this world sooner rather than later.”

Rikka Takanashi placed one hand on his shoulder and said with bright eyes.

Who wouldn't want to become stronger?

Even Fahai, upon encountering a snake demon, would say: "I need your help in my cultivation!"

They are not truly aloof and powerful figures; they are just wearing a mask.

As ordinary people, if we can seize such an opportunity, even if it means facing a life-or-death situation, we will definitely climb up firmly and seize every opportunity to become stronger!

"Alright, since this is everyone's consensus, let's continue club activities during the summer vacation... As for the location, let me think about it."

Tawara Hasegawa Izumi stroked her chin with one hand, entering a state of deep thought.

"Minister, how about we go to your house?"

Natsukawa Masuzu turned her adorable face to the side, her eyes holding a captivating smile, and her smooth, long silver hair shimmering in the sunlight.

"Don't make such a suggestion, it might bother the minister's family."

Dansheng Valley Senxia, ​​having considered everything thoroughly, glared at her.

Rikka Takanashi and Sanae Dekomori suddenly fell silent and did not express their opinions.

They really wanted to agree with the Witch of Greed's idea, but after hearing Dansheng Valley's speech, they were too embarrassed to say it.

"It's not impossible."

"I'll consider it," said Izumi Hasegawa.

His parents are currently abroad and won't be back for a while, so there's no need to worry about that.

As for my younger sister, she might have the opportunity to fight alongside everyone in the future, so now is a good time to cultivate some feelings and understanding between us.

"Really? Sage."

Rikka Takanashi looked serious and confirmed the sentence again.

"real."

He confirmed.

"Great! I finally have the chance to visit the 'Holy Residence' where the Sage resides!"

Sanae Tokomori cheered loudly.

Just as we were about to part ways at the school gate.

"I will announce the time and location of the event later on Electronic Ocean."

Hasegawa Izumi waved goodbye.

Not long after, he heard another sound from behind him.

"Oh, right, Minister, don't forget, you still owe us a hot pot meal!"

"I understand, you'll all get your share!"

He spoke, meeting everyone's expectant gazes.

……

After going home.

"Kukuku, my other half, finally, it's time for us to enjoy a pleasant holiday together..."

When she saw her brother return, Kobato's face was full of joy as she made a peace sign horizontally in front of her eyes.

For a girl, holidays are definitely much happier than school, not only because she doesn't have to study, but mainly because she has a lot more time to spend alone with her brother.

"Little Dove, during summer vacation, I might not have as much time to play with you."

Looking at her younger sister's face, Izumi Hasegawa suddenly spoke earnestly.

"I... my other half... could it be... you have an incurable disease!?"

Kobato remembered the story she had just seen and immediately made the connection, her expression turning terrified.

"What are you thinking?! You're actually cursing your own brother!"

Hasegawa Izumi rubbed her sister's cheek in an annoyed tone.

"Gurgle...gurgle, why is that?"

After escaping the clutches of the demon, Kobato looked puzzled.

"Ah, that's it... I've discussed with the members of the Far East Magic Society about starting our organizational activities here, so we'll all be together then."

He offered an explanation,

"No, no...! My half-body, how dare you bring those unknown creatures into our dwelling without permission! What is your punishment?!"

Kobato was naturally very unhappy. Being shy was one thing, but what she hated most was being disturbed from spending time with her brother.

"Is that so? I was planning to treat everyone well with so many people, and even make some dishes that I don't usually cook. It seems like I'll have to give up on that idea."

Hasegawa Izumi feigned a sigh, glancing at her sister's changing expressions out of the corner of her eye.

Will they offer lavish sacrifices?

Little Dove imagined it, and subconsciously swallowed.

"Well, alright... I agree."

He nodded with satisfaction.

However, with a little trickery, the younger sister fell into his trap.

The third day after summer vacation.