The all-powerful middle schooler

"Tokomori, don't you have any questions for me?"

Rokka turned her head to look.

"No death! Dekomori lost fair and square today. Master is indeed the strongest among us..."

Sanae Dekomori shook her head and said very frankly.

Nibutani Morikawa and Natsukawa Masuri's expressions seemed to agree with this.

Of course, this is only temporary!

The three girls added a sentence in their minds.

Without the ambition to covet the title of "strongest," it is difficult to become a true powerhouse!

The bigger your heart, the bigger your world!

……

On the windowsill, beautiful little grasses, pure blue in color, sway in the wind.

A wooden sword hangs high on the wall.

The Far East Magic Society members returned to the activity room to enjoy the peaceful afternoon.

Izumi Hasegawa brewed several cups of hot tea and distributed them to everyone.

The tea leaves left over from the previous tea ceremony have all been used up, and now they are using the precious tea leaves brought by Tokomachi.

"Didn't Dekomori learn how to make tea from the Sage before? So one day, I made some for my father, which amazed him, and then I returned the favor with this."

This is what Tokomaru said at the time.

"After taking a sip, I felt so refreshed. The Sage's tea-making skills are truly superb."

Sanae Tokomori took a sip of the rich and fragrant tea and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is not tea ceremony, but a state of mind, which you will never be able to learn in your lifetime, little one."

As Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu closed her eyes to enjoy the moment, she immediately uttered a sarcastic remark upon hearing someone's grating and unnecessary voice.

Perhaps because of the tea, Sanae Dekomori didn't yell and instead said with restraint, "If Dekomori can't reach it, then the fake Mori Summer can't reach death either."

After enjoying the tea, Rikka Kotori seemed to be deep in thought.

"You guys are so impetuous. Can the minister silence them all?"

Natsukawa Masaki glanced at it and said.

"If anyone's going to be banned, it'll be you first! You witch Death, who dared to blaspheme the sacred!"

Even at this time, Nibutani Morika and Dekomori Sanae were able to unite against a common enemy and cooperate with each other.

"you......"

Seeing that things were not going well, Natsukawa Masaki snorted and turned his gaze to Rikka.

"Evil King's True Eye, why do you look like that? Could it be that you've come to some new understanding?"

She changed the subject.

"No, it's just that the tea brewed by the sage calmed my mind. It was only then that I realized that my 'evil heart' was at risk of getting out of control. It seems that if I want to master the 'Sharingan,' my mental state also needs to be improved."

Rikka, a takanashi, couldn't help but sigh.

"Stop talking about this!"

The three women looked very sad.

They all want to awaken immediately!

Another few minutes passed.

"What are your thoughts on the assessment task for Yotsuya?"

"Izumi Hasegawa suddenly asked."

He posed this question to everyone in order to give them a chance to quickly recognize and accept this newcomer.

As a character who is very popular in the modern world, he is looking forward to Yotsuya's future progress.

What should we do?

The four girls exchanged glances and then each shared their thoughts.

"Why not let her complete the 'spirit summoning' task alone?"

"This assessment is far too easy. Some ghosts can't even withstand one punch from me. There should at least be a slightly higher threshold."

"After all, he's a prospective member, so it's acceptable for Dekomori to keep the mission simple."

The girls argued briefly before confirming the standards required for summoning a spirit, which was at least at a level that Yotsuya would need to use his brain to handle.

"So, who are the examiners?"

Hanase Izumi's gaze swept over the crowd.

Whether it's to prevent accidents or to confirm the completion of the task, such a person is needed.

However, the girls weren't very interested in it.

Because their time is very precious, they secretly study and summarize in private.

While spiritual energy can operate automatically, other aspects cannot.

In order not to be left behind by the world, they are working even harder to learn new things.

"Let's draw lots then."

He pondered for a moment and said.

"it is good."

Everyone agrees.

He wrote four different notes and placed them on the table.

After each girl chose a slip of paper, they opened it at the same time, and their expressions said it all.

"It's Dekomori's death?"

Sanae Tokomori looked upset and pouted.

……

Inside the house, in a corner, there is an exquisitely crafted Buddhist shrine with a memorial tablet and a photograph on it.

'Father, what should I do?'

Yotsuya Miko knelt on the ground, her hands clasped together in a prayer ritual, but her mind was in turmoil.

Like Rikka, she was also deeply saddened by the passing of her father.

After learning about the existence of incredible abilities in the world, she also wondered if she could save her father and bring her family back together.

Although it seems far out of reach.

"Would Mom be happy if Dad could come back to life?"

She couldn't help but speak up.

"Of course, if Dad could be resurrected... But people can't come back to life after they die, and Dad might have already been reincarnated. Let's just wish him a peaceful and safe life in his next life."

A cheerful response came from behind me.

"That's right."

The girl did not have that twisted obsession; she chose to offer her blessings in her heart, just like her mother, without forcing anything.

The cycle of birth, aging, and reincarnation is always inevitable.

In a daze, she gained a deeper understanding of her own existence with the ability to see ghosts.

After a while.

When Miko Yotsuya was meditating on the floor of her bedroom, her phone suddenly beeped.

Leader: Alright, Yotsuya, your assessment has arrived. After discussion, we've decided that Dekomori will be the assessor...

"Great, the assessment task has finally arrived!"

She glanced at her phone and immediately became excited.

Just then, Mrs. Yotsuya was about to push open the door when she heard the last sentence.

"Mission? What mission? Jianzi, you wouldn't happen to be..."

47. New rumors have emerged.

As a widow, Mrs. Yotsuya had heard from others that some young people had a lot of tricks up their sleeves.

They can casually pick up things like owners and pets, things that have no shame.

It made even this mature woman of her age feel ashamed.

"Is Jianzi doing the same thing with her boyfriend?"

It might not even be her boyfriend, but rather someone who saw her son go astray...

It's no wonder she thought that way, since with her husband gone, raising two children on her own salary was still a bit of a struggle.

Even so, she didn't want her child to do something that would compromise their dignity in order to earn money.

"Ahem, Jianzi, I overheard what you just said. What is this mission you mentioned? It shouldn't be what I'm thinking, right?"

Mrs. Yotsuya went inside, forcing a smile.

"Mom, what are you saying?"

Yotsuya Miko, whose mind and body remained pure, looked confused and lost in thought.

"The so-called mission is, of course,..."

The girl was about to explain, but then immediately stopped.

Everything about the organization must be classified, right?

Besides, no normal person would believe such a thing if it were told to them.

She paused for a moment before saying, "Ah, I was planning to join a club, but the club president said I had to complete a task before I could join."

"It's that simple?"

Mrs. Yotsuya looked suspicious.

"It's that simple."

Yotsuya Miko's expression remained normal.

"I can rest assured that."

Mrs. Yotsuya breathed a sigh of relief and chose to trust her daughter's character.

"By the way, Mom, what was the task you were 'imagining' just now?"

The girl asked another question.

"Uh, it's nothing, don't worry about it. Dinner is ready, let's go out for dinner."

Mrs. Yotsuya blushed slightly, waved her hand, and continued speaking.

It's Wednesday.

"It's time we agreed on. Hasegawa should remember, right? Ah, should I remind him?"

During a break between classes, Kaguya Shinomiya pulled out her outdated flip phone and looked at Hasegawa in the contact list. A hint of innocence appeared in her deep, dark red eyes.

After agonizing over it for several classes, she finally made a decision during the lunch break.

"I was just talking to Hasegawa about work, I didn't really want to chat with him, it's no big deal!"

She silently recited the message in her mind and sent it.

Hasegawa: I understand, today will do.

As for why it was chosen to be conducted at a school?