The all-powerful middle schooler

What the heck are psychics?!

Where in this world is there such a thing as...?

Ah, wait, since there are things like ghosts, there must be people who can deal with these things, right?

"Does having 'yin-yang eyes' mean my eyes are special? Do you have 'yin-yang eyes' too?"

Miko Yotsuya was skeptical of the claims about psychics, but she felt she could learn more from them, so she pointed to her amber eyes.

"I don't have the ability to see ghosts, but I could, though that's not important... As for the ability to see ghosts, it's a manifestation of a psychic constitution, allowing one to see spirits that ordinary people can't see and communicate with them. For an 'Onmyoji,' this is usually an essential talent."

He then answered.

Still playing Onmyoji...

Yotsuya Miko wanted to complain, but seeing how serious the other person was, she held back.

"Wait a moment, we'll talk there later, that evil spirit has come out."

The boy in front of him immediately became serious.

"?"

Yotsuya Miko subconsciously followed his gaze and looked over.

The butcher's evil spirit happened to be staring intently over as well.

Their eyes met.

"You can see it! Ah! Ah!"

The butcher's evil spirit's pale eyes flashed with a crimson light, as if triggered by a mechanism, and surged towards her. The black ghostly energy was like a surging tide, with the oppressive force of dark clouds, making people tremble with fear.

"They've been exposed? Why?!"

Yotsuya saw that his son looked terrified.

Clearly, this is a situation that cannot be avoided by pretending to be stupid.

"Run!"

She realized what was happening and prepared to ask the somewhat immature-looking boy to run away with her, but when she turned around, she found that he had already disappeared from the spot.

So fast! ?

Damn it, they abandoned me without even telling me!

Tears welled up in Yotsuya Miko's eyes as she recalled a story—when you encounter a tiger devouring a person, you don't need to run faster than the tiger, you just need to run faster than other people!

The girl used all her strength to unleash her body's potential and ran forward, glancing back every now and then out of the corner of her eye.

However, the butcher spirit was not fast, but it was still faster than her, and it didn't seem to have any problems with stamina depletion.

"Mom! Dad! Ahhhhh...! I'm sorry, I'm going to die!"

On the road, a group of passersby saw the girl looking terrified, as if she were running for her life. They found it strange, but no one wanted to stop her out of curiosity.

"Hoo...ha...that thing didn't catch up? I escaped?"

Unbeknownst to her, Yotsuya Miko had reached her physical limit and ran to a place near the fields, where there was no one else around.

She was bent over, her hands on her knees, panting heavily, but her face showed a joyful expression of relief after surviving a disaster.

"Got you!"

However, the Butcher Demon appeared in her field of vision the next moment, stepping forward step by step, its massive body exuding a powerful and intimidating aura.

"Could it be that today is my day...?"

Yotsuya Miko tried to take a step, but suddenly collapsed to the ground. The tension in her muscles immediately backfired as they relaxed.

"Ok?"

She looked up and noticed that the evil spirit seemed to have suddenly shifted its attention away from her.

"Hasegawa?"

The girl looked closely and saw a figure slowly walking out from her left and blocking her way.

"He wouldn't be planning to die with me, would he? He's loyal!"

Yotsuya Miko thought to herself, deeply moved.

“I already understand the nature of your spirit very well, so there is no need to test it.”

But then, Hasegawa Izumi slowly raised his right hand, his face cold and stern, while chanting something.

"Broken Path No. 4: White Thunder."

A flash of lightning shot from his fingertips and pierced through the butcher's demon's abdomen with lightning speed!

"what!"

The butcher spirit, brandishing its butcher's knife, continued charging towards him as if nothing had happened.

"You are already dead."

Hasegawa Izumi had already withdrawn her right hand and said calmly.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the lightning formed from spiritual energy created ripples on the spot where the wound had been, and with a crackling sound, the evil spirit's body exploded and gradually faded away.

Although the electric current was simulated using spiritual energy, its characteristic is clearly not to penetrate, but to flow. The attack just now had already caused devastating damage to its entire body.

"Alright, now that the hindrance is gone, let's continue our unfinished topic."

Hasegawa Izumi turned around, looking completely nonchalant.

Still in a daze, the girl blushed as she looked at her seemingly detached savior.

This is just too tempting!

They really are superpowered? And they seem to be quite powerful!

"Having wandered for half my life without finding a wise master, if you do not despise me, I am willing to become your disciple and teach you to become an Onmyoji..."

The girl immediately knelt down.

If you don't try to curry favor with someone powerful at a time like this, you're really a fool!

She didn't want to live a life of acting with ghosts forever.

"I don't take on apprentices."

Hasegawa Izumi refused decisively.

An apprentice is someone who can pass on one's knowledge and skills.

It was obvious that he hadn't met anyone with that talent, and he himself wasn't interested.

He would prefer to have more "fellow Daoists" than disciples.

"You should get up first."

He reached out and pulled the girl, who was almost prostrate on the ground, to her feet.

"Then, Hasegawa, can you help me get rid of the threat of those ghosts? Please! This is very important to me... I'm willing to pay... well, a big price!"

Yotsuya Miko dusted off her clothes, then asked, still unwilling to give up.

"If you want me to pass on my skills, that's not something that can be done casually. You need to pass my test and become a prospective member of our organization."

Hasegawa Izumi remained expressionless.

Although he meant well, the extent of his help depends on the closeness of the relationship.

Even ordinary strangers, or those with some talent, need to pass an assessment, especially for things like increasing their strength, which pose a risk to the world.

"However, I can still help you with the simple task of shutting down your ability to see ghosts."

He then changed the subject.

"Really? I can accept that... Thank you, Hasegawa, you're my savior!"

Yotsuya Miko clasped her hands together and bowed repeatedly in gratitude.

"Close your eyes."

"it is good……!"

He lightly touched the girl's brow with his finger, and a surge of spiritual energy flowed into her, spreading towards her eyes to form two small magic circles before disappearing.

"It feels the same as before..."

Yotsuya Miko opened her eyes, somewhat puzzled.

However, she believed that the other party would not deliberately try to fool her on such a matter.

"So, Hasegawa... Boss, what is the test for joining the organization? I'm ready at any time!"

After solving her immediate problem, the girl wanted even more things.

There's no way around it; the pursuit of power is human nature.

After witnessing such amazing power, even an ordinary high school girl like her would feel the urge to pursue it.

"Add me as a friend first, and I will send you a set of meditation methods. We can talk about the test when you have fully mastered it."

Hasegawa Izumi took out her phone and gestured.

"Oh……"

Yotsuya Miko quickly took out her phone from her pocket and added a LINE contact.

"Alright, that's all... Don't contact me unless it's urgent."

After sending the video, Izumi Hasegawa temporarily lost interest in talking to him and turned to leave.

"Wait, leader... I don't even know the name of this organization!"

Yotsuya, realizing this, chased after her for a few steps.

The sun shines brightly on the slope.

The boy put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and replied.

"The Far East Magic Society".

There's nothing to be afraid of at 24.

"Dong dong dong."

Before opening the door, Izumi Hasegawa knocked on it.

"I am back."

The possibility of a kill at the door is very small, but definitely not zero.

Although this is also his room, one should still have self-awareness.

"Come in quickly, Minister."

Natsukawa Masaki's unique voice came from inside.

"Uh."

He opened the wooden door and went inside.

What we saw was...

The silver-haired beauty, with her back to him, wearing a short skirt and about to change into a short-sleeved shirt, had her snow-white, delicate skin and graceful back clearly displayed before him.

Even if he was cautious enough, he couldn't hide the girl's ulterior motives.

"Oh, Minister, H~!"

Natsukawa Masuzu quickly changed her top, then turned around, hugged her chest, and said shyly.

This action was, of course, ignored by him.

Such witch-like tricks could not shake his rock-solid Dao heart.

He turned to look at the other two still fast asleep in bed. The blanket was pulled back slightly, revealing two people in pajamas, slumped over, their arms and legs draped over each other, looking quite disheveled. Tushou, in particular, had drool at the corner of his mouth and murmured, "Sage, I want to die again. You're not allowed to take it from me. I want a death with a full stomach..."

This made him feel like black lines were appearing on his forehead.

That's such an unseemly way to sleep!