The all-powerful middle schooler

Just when I thought nothing was wrong, the footsteps approached again.

"Izumi, Izumi-kun, I... I'd like you to take a look."

He looked up and was secretly alarmed.

From bottom to top, the first thing that catches the eye is a pair of very eye-catching long legs, wearing light purple garter stockings, with a slightly slit mini skirt on top, revealing half of the snow-white thigh skin, and a completely off-the-shoulder T-shirt on the upper body, paired with a full chest that cannot be concealed at all.

Such charm is truly rare.

Indeed, ripe fruit is quite different from unripe apples.

"Senior Busujima, are you sure you want to dress like this? It's a bit too sexy..."

He spoke his mind frankly.

As for the issue of temperature, it's nothing to Japanese girls who always wear short skirts in winter, let alone a female swordsman who is already extraordinary.

Is sex sexy?

Saeko Busujima still looked somewhat puzzled.

"of course."

"Then, I'll change into another set."

Not long after, Busujima changed into another outfit, this time a very classic cook's outfit.

Well, this time it's even more outrageous, it's semi-transparent, and it even reveals half of her body.

Hasegawa Izumi finally understood that her senior's views on clothing were somewhat unusual.

"If I stay at Quan Jun's house for a while and do nothing, I feel a little guilty, so I plan to cook something to repay him. I asked the shop assistant, and she recommended this set, saying that boys would like it."

Saeko Busujima, seeing his expressionless face, assumed he felt it wasn't appropriate, and offered an explanation.

"It does look pretty good... That's true, but you still don't realize that you're being a bit naive. Normally, it should be worn on the outside."

he said softly.

"Brother... Oh! This is so embarrassing!"

Xiaojiu changed into a new outfit and came over. When she saw her senior dressed as a cook, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"So...that's how it is!?"

Saeko Busujima's eyes widened as she realized she had been tricked, a blush creeping onto her face.

An hour later, the three walked out of the shopping mall.

"Hum hum……"

Kobato was still happy about her new clothes, humming the theme song from "Iron Necromancer".

Saeko Busujima, carrying the bag, peeked inside and smiled slightly. Inside, besides the extra jeans and T-shirt, the apron from before was still there.

……

After returning home.

"So, Izumi-kun, can I cook for a while?"

When Senior Sister Busujima brought up the matter again, a hint of tenderness and charm appeared in her long, sharp eyes.

There's always a sense of insecurity when living under someone else's roof, especially for those with a strong sense of morality.

After considering the situation, Izumi Hasegawa decided to hand over the task to her senior to make things easier for her.

"Then let the senior do it."

"Great."

A hint of joy appeared on the senior student's seemingly indifferent face.

"Although I am not as good as Izumi-kun, I will do my best to satisfy Izumi-kun and Kobato."

In the kitchen, she put on the apron she had chosen, held a soup spoon in her hand, and gave the brother and sister a confident look.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

"For humans, it's not bad that you can provide such a sacrifice, but that's all. I won't allow it... Waaah."

Kobato, who was initially quite worried, proudly expressed her approval after trying her cooking. However, her brother covered her mouth and prevented her from saying what came next.

The sun was out today, and the afternoon was very pleasant.

Just as Saeko Busujima was indulging in her newfound pleasures, an 'uninvited guest' arrived.

These were the four girls from the Far East Magic Society headquarters.

"This is an emergency, you should understand, right?"

Rokkako's expression was solemn.

"Set aside disputes and unite against external threats."

Sanae Tokomori nodded solemnly.

"I don't want other people to affect the seekers of the Way, and thus affect the future of the community."

Dansheng Valley Senxia leaned against the wall, her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes filled with a hint of coldness.

"I will not forgive a woman who has taken over another's place, even if she is my senior."

Natsukawa Masaki slowly clenched her fist.

Then they stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

"Why are you here?"

Hasegawa Izumi looked at the girls' aggressive demeanor, completely bewildered.

"Today is the club's team building day, Minister, you haven't forgotten such an important event, have you?"

The silver-haired beauty flicked a strand of hair behind her ear with a forced smile.

"Oh, I think that's what happened, but hasn't it been a while since we had a team-building event? And we didn't tell you in advance, did we?"

He remembered that there was another room on the second floor of the house for his use.

"Let's not overthink these details, Minister."

Natsukawa Masaki stepped forward, grabbed his arm, and led him into the house, much to the astonishment of the others.

However, since they had other purposes for today, they temporarily tolerated the main character's outrageous behavior.

"It's been a while, everyone from the Far East Magic Society."

Saeko Busujima came out of her room after hearing the noise and greeted them.

"Hey, isn't this Busujima-senpai? I heard about your situation. It's so pitiful. You were scolded by your father and have become a lonely girl who can't go home."

Natsukawa Masuzu's expression was one of pity, but her words were full of malice, unchanged from her witch-like nature. However, there was also a hidden meaning in her words that was difficult for outsiders to perceive.

10

Chapter 10: A Dimensional Reduction Attack from an Ability User.

From Saeko Busujima's perspective, the girl's resentment was almost overflowing, but such targeting did not anger her.

What is "Goddess"?

She simply asked in confusion.

"The so-called 'god-waiting girls' refers to young girls who have run away from home or are homeless. They seek out men on social media or specific platforms who are willing to provide them with accommodation or other assistance. Usually, this assistance is accompanied by some form of exchange, such as companionship, sexual services, etc. This is how it is explained on Google."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsumi silently took out her phone and read it aloud.

Is this really that exciting?!

After hearing this, Rikka Takanashi and Sanae Dekomori widened their eyes and made exaggerated expressions.

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu glanced at Natsukawa Masaki again, thinking to herself.

This guy is so ruthless to himself too!

"I see……"

Saeko Busujima understood, and then continued.

"I am indeed very miserable. I have never felt the presence of family affection from childhood to adulthood, but in the end, I still have to bear this pain... But I have realized how to move forward. I will cut off all of this with my own hands."

She looked at her palm, slowly clenched it, and as she confessed her thoughts, her conviction grew stronger.

"Can you do it on your own? After all, you're so weak."

A disdainful sneer appeared on Natsukawa Masaki's lips.

These words made Saeko Busujima frown.

The other girls also felt that such aggressive behavior was a bit excessive.

Hasegawa Izumi's eyes showed a hint of understanding.

Zhenliang has become somewhat involved in the situation; she wants to see what level her other 'self' can achieve in order to deduce the future of her and the Xia Chuan family.

Although Ryo is a bad girl, she sometimes does good deeds.

It seems today will be the witch's trial.

"Xia Chuan-kun, why are you targeting me?"

Even if she was slow to react, Busujima-senpai realized what was happening.

"Are you planning to ask the minister to help you resolve your issues with your father?"

Natsukawa Masaki's eyes were indifferent; instead of answering, she asked a question.

"I hope I can solve it myself."

Saeko Busujima shook her head.

Otherwise, her sword heart would also be tarnished.

Although being a housewife is fine for a woman, she longs to fight as a swordsman.

This is her true nature.

"It's admirable, but it's a life that the minister saved at will, so it's not a good idea to just throw it away like this."

Natsukawa Masaki opened her eyes with a wicked smile, lightly touching her red lips with her finger.

"Alright, let's give you some training and see what you're lacking."

"it is good."

What do you all think?

The other three girls thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Such practice opportunities are quite rare for them; they find regular sparring somewhat boring.

"There's a good show to watch!"

Kobato cheered immediately.

Seeing that everyone was having a great time, Izumi Hasegawa didn't want to spoil the fun and also planned to take this opportunity to see how everyone had grown.

He clapped his hands, and the materialized spiritual energy fluctuations spread out like a semi-circular dome, forming a barrier, which then disappeared.

"I've set up a barrier spell so that no sound from the courtyard can be heard outside. In addition, I've reinforced the house and the big tree with spiritual power, so you can fight to your heart's content from now on."

The first to appear was Sanae Dekomori, who announced in a very high-profile manner, twirling her twin tails.

"I am Death, the Thunder Hammer wielder and senior student of Busujima. Please remember this name from now on."

"I will remember."

Saeko Busujima was completely focused, her hand on the hilt of her sword, ready to draw it at any moment.

Although the other party looks like an elementary school student and behaves very childishly, as a member of the Far East Magic Society, he must be extraordinary and cannot be underestimated.

"Well then, pay attention, I'm going to speed up De...Ath!"

The sound still lingered in the air, but the petite figure had already disappeared from the spot.

"Okay, so fast!"