The all-powerful middle schooler

Dansheng Valley Senxia looked puzzled, not yet noticing anything amiss.

However, as Tokumori turned the pages of the book and began to mutter, her expression gradually became strange.

"Although I have lost my memory."

"But I am indeed a true magician who has lived for 500 years and is still alive today."

"This is the story I have recorded, guided by the spirits."

My name is Mori Summer.

"Ah! I don't want to hear this! Ahhh...!"

Clutching his head, Dansheng Valley was in excruciating pain, much like Sun Wukong hearing the Tightening Spell, letting out cries of agony.

As we all know, there exists a white world and a black world in the world...

Sanae Tokishiri looked up at Nibuya, shook her head, and then continued reading.

"Bang... bang..."

To distract herself, Nissouya Morika banged her head against the wall.

So embarrassing, so embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing!

What idiot wrote this?!

How dare you even dream of being a magician... Ah, it's me!

That's fine.

"I'm so captivated by the records left behind by Mori Summer, you really aren't the person I had in mind..."

Just as Sanae Tokomori was preparing to announce her verdict.

Suddenly, Nissouya Morika turned around sharply and rushed towards her, extending her right hand.

"This thing has been buried by me in a distant time and space! It should not reappear in this world!"

However, at that moment, Rikka Takanashi and Chika Fujiwara stood in her way.

"No passage allowed here!"

Rikka reached out her hand to stop him.

"Don't block me!"

At this point, Nissouya Mori had lost her mind and, despite being outnumbered, wanted to break through the encirclement.

However, the two people in front of her did not give her that chance, grabbing her and keeping her in place.

"Sorry, Danyu-kun, I'm on Izumi-chan's team now."

Fujiwara Chika spoke with a slight apology, but her expression actually showed that she was very excited.

"You want to take the Dark Codex from me? You're just a mortal, you can't possibly do that."

Sanae Tokomori closed the Dark Codex, then gave a disdainful thumbs-down gesture.

“My sage, perhaps you are mistaken. This Mori Summer is just an imposter Death.”

Then, she spoke to Hasegawa, who had walked over.

“If you analyze it carefully, ‘Dansheng Valley Mori Summer’ can be pronounced as ‘mori summer’, right?”

Izumi Hasegawa shook her head and raised her finger.

"Could it be that someone impersonated him? Could it be another conspiracy by the Administration Bureau?"

Rikka Takanashi tries to make a guess.

"etc......."

Having already struggled to the point of exhaustion and having no strength left, Nissouya Morika suddenly had an idea.

There's still a chance to salvage one's reputation: reclaim and destroy the Dark Scripture, eliminate the only evidence, and then deny any connection to them. That way...

'Don't blame me for being heartless! You forced me to this!'

A cold glint flashed in her eyes.

Then, Nibutani Morika began to carry out the first step.

"I am Mori Summer, and the Dark Codex is indeed my work."

Her expression changed as usual, with a friendly smile on her face.

"Really? I don't believe it! Hmph, what proof do you have of death!"

Sanae Tokomori pointed at her and said.

"I know the contents of the Dark Scripture."

She thought for a moment and said.

"The Dark Codex was once shared by the great mori summer in the electronic sea of ​​death, so what's so strange about knowing that it was known?"

Sanae Tokomori asked another question.

This kid is too difficult to deal with!

Dansheng Valley Senxia inwardly grumbled, almost bursting into anger.

But if she doesn't persevere and endure hardship, it will be almost impossible for her to retrieve the "Dark Codex" through normal means.

"Hasegawa can vouch for me; a sage's judgment is never wrong, is it?"

She could only turn her gaze to that man.

The man who changed her life.

32 Test

Although Hasegawa Izumi does not have the ability to 'hear other people's thoughts', it does not prevent him from understanding the reason for Nibutani's change of attitude.

It must be because of the autobiography that Dekomori pulled out, titled "The Dark Codex".

That urgent desire to take it back was impossible to hide.

So he deliberately kept her hanging, saying, "I used to firmly believe that too, but after what's happened recently, I've started to waver... If it really is Morisummer, then she shouldn't refuse my invitation."

"An invitation?"

Nishikawa Mori's expression changed slightly.

She recalled what the other person had said in the gymnasium, and there were exactly five people around her.

"You mean you want me to join you in the basketball game?"

She asked in confusion.

He smiled but didn't answer.

At this moment, Nissouya Morika was truly conflicted.

She really didn't want to agree, because she felt that doing so would only lead her deeper into trouble.

"See? They've already given themselves away! They're worried that if they stay with us too long, their disguise will fail and they'll die!"

Sanae Tokomori shouted something from the side.

She gritted her teeth.

"I see, I... I agree!"

Since Fujiwara had joined in, she wasn't afraid of attracting too much attention.

As long as you distance yourself from the Dark Codex after obtaining it, everything will be alright!

"Then, we welcome you to Dansheng Valley."

Hasegawa Izumi's lips curled up slightly.

"Um... Dekomori, right? Could you please give me back my 'Dark Codex'?"

Nishikawa Mori Natsumi turned around and began to probe.

Her decision to join was merely a temporary measure; her ultimate goal remained unchanged.

"Impossible! I haven't even confirmed your true form yet, Death!"

Of course, Sanae Dekomori still guarded against her as if she were a thief.

"It's only possible after we finish this battle."

Rikka Takanashi chimed in.

"That's fine."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu sighed inwardly, resigned to her cruel fate.

Of course, she would seize any opportunity to snatch it during training!

Playing on the field is a last resort.

Without further ado, let's begin immediately.

It is located in a park with a basketball court near Shuchiin.

"There are still three days until Friday. Are you guys ready for hellish training? My motto is... train until you drop dead!"

Hasegawa Izumi stood alone on one side and began to lecture the four girls.

Don't you feel like time is a tiny bit tight?

Nissouya Morika really wanted to complain about this.

But seeing that no one else was saying anything, she decided not to be the one to stick her neck out.

Winning or losing doesn't matter to her anyway.

"By the way, does any of you know how to play basketball?"

His gaze swept across their faces.

"No."

They both shook their heads.

Relatively few girls like playing basketball, especially given their generally shorter stature.

"In that case, let's start by learning the basics."

He didn't seem rushed; on the contrary, he was very patient.

"I will study hard! I will try my best not to hold anyone back!"

With her hair tied in a single ponytail, Fujiwara Chika took the lead and seemed to be the most enthusiastic.

"As long as the Evil King's True Eye sees it, I will naturally learn it!"

"I will never let the organization be disgraced or die!"

Rikka Takanashi and Sanae Dekomori were also invigorated.

'This guy isn't actually planning to teach us, is he? And in just two or three days?'

Dansheng Valley Morika still didn't believe it.

It's one thing for Hasegawa to be strong, but does he think he can turn the rotten into the miraculous?

Subsequently.

Hasegawa Izumi taught everyone how to dribble, pass, shoot, defend, and even how to get past opponents.

"You're using too much force here... Yes, your left hand is just supporting it."

"Keep your arms close to your sides and relax your whole body a little more."

"Also, the way you breathe must be rhythmic. Follow me and learn. Once you learn to breathe correctly, you won't feel so tired."

Besides talking about it, he also personally performed the calibration, since that was the fastest way.

Of course, doing so inevitably involves some physical contact.

Aside from their family, no one had ever been so close to them before, and their cheeks couldn't help but blush.