The all-powerful middle schooler

After all, they had already figured out that the other party's so-called divination was not mysterious at all, nor was it related to radio waves; it was just an ordinary person with a profession.

"Actually, I came here this time to discuss the alliance between the Supernatural Research Department and the Far East Magic Society."

A-Ten-Bō-Meng's expression turned serious.

"You think you can form an alliance with us? You're dreaming! Dekomori doesn't believe you're even worthy of being our equals!"

Sanae Tokomori pointed at her and said.

Regardless of whether they were superpowered before, they have now reached this level of understanding. Compared to a weak organization established by ordinary people, such a powerful organization can only be a hindrance.

"Dekomori is right, let's forget about forming an alliance."

Rikka Takanashi also spoke with little interest.

Hasegawa Izumi remained silent, waiting to see if the other party's next words could be moving.

“More people means more strength. We are all people who aspire to the mysterious path, so I think we have common topics.”

A-Tian-Fang Meng maintained her smile.

"The minister once said something when I enrolled: he is not interested in ordinary people, and you are obviously just an ordinary person."

The silver-haired witch tossed her loose strands of hair with one hand, looking bored.

This incident was indeed famous throughout the school, but it was more like a joke, and no one took it seriously, not even Hasegawa himself.

But that doesn't stop her from using it to satirize the other person.

"An ordinary person? How arrogant."

The witch senior, who had been constantly being teased, smiled with narrowed eyes, but she looked much more dangerous now.

"Stop with your chuunibyou! Stop indulging in your own fantasy world! What I'm talking about is the subtle changes happening in this world. If it weren't for Hasegawa's powerful abilities, I wouldn't have bothered to seek an alliance with the Far East Magic Society."

Ok?

Everyone's expression changed slightly.

How did she know?

It's worth noting that the minister has never publicly demonstrated his abilities.

But soon, the girls realized that what the other party recognized was only the minister's superficial strength.

Indeed, the level of combat power they demonstrated before was already quite formidable, and it is still relevant even after the upheaval.

"Oh? It seems you know a lot of things, senior?"

Izumi Hasegawa raised an eyebrow and let out a soft exclamation.

"That's right, Hasegawa-kun, and everyone from the Far East Magic Society, let me tell you some exciting news... The Other World actually exists!"

A-Ten-Bō-Meng raised her staff high, her demeanor and tone conveying a sense of rousing fervor.

"Oh?"

The girls leaned back respectfully, exchanged glances, and smiled knowingly.

No one showed any eagerness to ask further questions.

This left the witch senior, who thought she could hit everyone's sweet spot, completely baffled.

"I swear on my integrity, this is true! And I have evidence! I'm not just making empty promises!"

She looked anxious and added her explanation again.

"I believe what you say, Senior Atianfang."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu nodded expressionlessly.

"There's nothing to get excited about, we already knew about this a long time ago."

Rikka Takanashi strikes a cool pose with one arm around her waist and the other on top of her head.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't we be considered members of the underworld as well?"

Natsukawa Masaki pointed to herself and turned to ask.

"Are you an idiot, Death? What offensive things are you saying to a mysterious organization?"

Sanae Tokomori looked angry and resentful.

"Forget it, you're beyond saving."

A-Ten-Bō-Meng shook her head and looked at the person she liked.

"Hasegawa-san, you should believe what I'm saying, right?"

"I believe it. Even if you're talking about One Piece, I still believe it exists."

Hasegawa Izumi replied casually, casting a meaningful glance at me.

So angry!

Do you think I'm an idiot?

A-Tian-Fang felt everyone's nonchalant attitude, and her usual good manners were completely ruined.

"call……"

She took a deep breath, patted her chest, and adjusted her mindset.

"I'm more interested in the 'evidence' that my senior mentioned than that."

He raised his gaze and continued.

56 Aren't they suffering from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome)?

The girls immediately took it to heart.

In this day and age, the occurrence of supernatural events is not difficult to understand, and judging from the other party's attitude, it does not seem like they are just making things up.

A-Tenbo Meng pouted, still intending to reveal the truth and make the chuunibyou in front of her face reality, and then cooperate with them, or more accurately, cooperate with the superhuman Hasegawa, to pursue supernatural power together.

You all know about Teru Teru Bozu (a Japanese doll), right?

The question was mainly directed at two girls, Natsukawa Masuzu and Dekomori Sanae, who appear to be of mixed race.

"I don't know, I'm not interested in that kind of thing."

Natsukawa Masaki turned her head away.

"Dekomori doesn't know death either."

Sanae Dekomori continued.

The others all nodded.

A-Ten-Bō-Meng explained briefly: "The teru teru bozu is said to have been introduced to Japan from the ancient Eastern country during the Heian period. It is a doll that is wrapped in a handkerchief or something similar into a round ball, and then facial features are drawn on it. The purpose of drawing a smiling face is to pray for sunny weather. The corresponding doll is the rain doll with a crying face."

"This is a folk custom, is there a problem with that?"

Nishikawa Morika continued.

"There was nothing inherently wrong with it, but accidents can happen anywhere..."

A-Ten-Bō-Meng frowned and began to speak quietly.

"About a week ago, a friend of mine called me, looking terrified, saying that the smile on her teru teru bozu (a Japanese doll made of teru teru bozu) had become very eerie, sending chills down her spine..."

When she told her parents about it, they said it was just her hallucination...

“My friend firmly believed it wasn’t her imagination, so she threw the teru teru bozu into a trash can far away. However, the next day, the teru teru bozu still appeared in her house. In despair, she told me about it, hoping I could help her solve the problem.”

A simple and clear explanation will help them understand what happened.

Why would your friend choose to call you instead of the police?

"I'm going to criticize this," Natsukawa Masaki retorted.

"Xia Chuan, you must be someone who has no friends."

A-Ten-Bō-Meng wasn't annoyed by her interruption. Instead, she replied with a smile, "The reason you came to me is because my maternal grandfather is a first-rank priest at the main hall of a religious corporation, and my maternal grandmother is a nationally renowned shaman, although she used to be the kind who just pretended to be a shaman~"

The identity of 乪 is quite prestigious within the Shuchiin Academy.

In Japan, becoming a priest requires passing certain qualifications, or ranks. One must reach a certain rank before being promoted or becoming a truly qualified priest.

The required rank of a deity varies in different shrines, and is divided into the rank of Zhi-kai, Gen-sei-kai, Sei-kai, Mei-kai, and the highest rank of Jing-kai. Only those who have made great contributions to the study of Shinto can obtain such a prestigious position.

No one present seemed particularly surprised.

Such a distinguished status might have amazed Rikka and Dekomori in the past, but to them now, she is nothing more than a mere priest.

"So, your friend thinks you can help her sort this out? That really shows how much she trusts you."

Nissouya Morika was surprised.

Clearly, Senior Sister Atianfang is just an ordinary person. Her so-called divination is not magical. If she were a friend, she would understand this. Her actions were entirely driven by trust.

Indeed, this senior student from Atianfang has a lot of personal charm.

"It seems you haven't resolved this matter, senior."

Hanase Izumi spoke leisurely.

"Hmm, no... I can't see anything wrong with that teru teru bozu. Even when I secretly asked my grandma to come and try to use the methods recorded in the books for exorcism, it didn't work. You know, my grandma has become a real psychic... Compared to those unknown and strange creatures, we humans are still too insignificant."

A-Ten-Bō-Meng nodded in confirmation, her expression solemn, and sighed.

A psychic?

He let out a light sigh.

The expressions of the others also changed slightly.

People with supernatural powers are relatively rare. Strictly speaking, apart from these few people who hitched a ride, we only see Yotsuya, the psychic.

"What's wrong? Hasegawa, are you interested now?"

Ah Tianfang dreamt that his juniors finally responded, and his expression lit up with joy.

"well enough."

"What do you mean 'it's alright'? She's a psychic! She's someone who has mastered supernatural powers! Outsiders basically have no chance of seeing my grandmother now. If you're willing to join forces with me, I'll show you what I'm capable of."

"Let's forget about that and continue talking about the 'Sunny Doll'."

"Eh!?"

Atianfang Meng was so frustrated she felt like vomiting blood.

What is this?

Why wouldn't someone with chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) be interested in mysterious powers?

Isn't this unreasonable?

It's impossible that they aren't suffering from chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), right?

She pouted, puffed out her cheeks like a child throwing a tantrum, and said, "Right now, that thing is still at my friend's house. Since it doesn't have any other bad effects, my friend is ignoring it for the time being... How about this, I'll have my friend bring that doll over another day so you can experiment with it."

She believed that after witnessing the true supernatural, the other party would be convinced and deeply understand that the changes in the world were now relevant to everyone, thus feeling a sense of urgency and pressure.

"Alright, let's broaden our horizons then."

Izumi Hasegawa glanced at everyone's expressions and nodded in agreement.

The girls hadn't encountered many supernatural things before, only evil spirits and a bewitching herb, so they naturally wanted to take this opportunity to learn more.

That way, I'll have a way to deal with it if I encounter it alone in the future.

On the second day.

A-Ten-Bō-Meng arrived with a senior student who was also wearing a second-year school uniform.

Compared to the former's rosy complexion, the latter was noticeably pale, with very prominent bloodshot eyes, and appeared to be in poor spirits.

"I am Saginomiya, hello everyone from the Far East Magic Society... Hasegawa-kun, I saw your soccer match before, it was so cool! I've always wanted to talk to you in person!"

A sickly blush crept onto Saginomiya's face. If she hadn't been holding a box, she might have excitedly hugged it.

"Oh my gosh~ Another one of the minister's little fangirls~"

Beside her, Natsukawa Masaki spoke while observing the expressions of the organization members.