The all-powerful middle schooler

Although her face was distorted by the push, Sanae Dekomori still held on tightly.

"that is because……"

Natsukawa Masuzu wanted to explain, but Dekomori Sanae didn't give her the chance and reached out to grab her.

"No need for further words, I've had my eye on you for a long time, Death! Today is the perfect day to settle this!"

"I'm really angry! You brat!"

The two of them got into a full-blown fight, using all sorts of moves, from dragon claws to hair-pulling, back and forth, creating quite a spectacle.

"It hurts so much...!"

"Wait! Where are you grabbing!?"

"There, tamem!"

Isn't 99 too cruel?

"Hasegawa, are you sure you're not going to stop them?"

Dansheng Valley Morika quietly sat down next to him and whispered something.

Seemingly realizing that saying that was a bit inappropriate, she added, "I'm not worried about these two getting hurt. On the contrary, I'd be quite happy to see them suffer. It's just that I'm afraid that with their tempers, they might easily lose control, and then the consequences would be serious."

"So, you're still worried, aren't you? Your relationship has really gotten better."

Hasegawa Izumi crossed her arms, looking quite sophisticated.

"No!"

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu responded excitedly.

Therefore, everyone can become arrogant.

He mentally muttered a complaint.

"There's no need to stop them, it's not like it's a life-or-death battle, can't you see that, Mori Summer? Their combat experience is quite lacking, probably because they don't need to engage in close combat... But in the upcoming new world, there won't be that kind of leeway. The more you sweat now, the less you'll bleed later. I can't handle everything by myself, can I? I'm just the leader, not a babysitter... I hope everyone can become someone who can truly walk alongside me."

With each blink of his eyes, his gaze became distant and lonely, as if he were gazing into the distance, exuding an otherworldly air.

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsume stared blankly, speechless for a moment, with an indescribable feeling.

That's quite remarkable, taking it this seriously.

If it were just chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), generally speaking, one day they would realize what they were doing and how embarrassing it was. But with this guy in front of her, she felt that he would never wake up.

If this were her situation a while ago, she might have scoffed at it in her heart.

But now, she thinks that if she could live a beautiful dream forever and never wake up, it might not be a bad thing.

"I've had enough of you, I'm going to kill you right now...!"

"You, the Witch of Greed? Among us, you're the weakest, weaker than even the imposter Mori Summer!"

Upon hearing that voice, Nishigaya Senxia immediately retorted, "It doesn't matter who's stronger or weaker!"

However, the two were already engrossed in their battle and neither responded to her complaints, focusing instead on their opponent.

Natsukawa Masuzu instinctively used the joint lock technique she had learned before, firmly locking onto the small body of Dekomori Sanae, and once gained a huge advantage.

"It's over, kid. How dare you touch a place like that? Now I'll make you suffer the tortures of hell!"

She moved close to the other person's face, revealing a devilish smile.

"Oops!"

Sanae Tokomori panicked for a moment, then suddenly remembered her strengths and tilted her head back.

"Take this! Thunder Hammer!"

However, Natsukawa Masaki dodged the attack with a disdainful expression.

"State your moves before you even make them, isn't that revealing your intentions? Idiot~ Idiot~ Someone like you..."

However, before she could finish speaking, two fingers were inserted into her nostrils.

This... is an utter disgrace!

Her spirit nearly collapsed because of it.

The situation became extremely awkward as the two sides became entangled to this extent.

"That's enough, Dekomori."

Rikka Takanashi suddenly spoke calmly.

"Master?"

Sanae Dekomori, who was preparing to counterattack, stopped and turned around, looking puzzled.

“This is my business, and you have no right to interfere.”

Then he heard his master continue speaking in a cold tone.

"But……"

"No buts."

"I understand death."

Sanae Tokomori felt somewhat hurt, lowered her head slightly, and her fighting spirit diminished sharply.

"Giggle..."

Taking advantage of the situation, Natsukawa Masaki pinned Dekomori down and ravaged him mercilessly to avenge his grievance.

A few minutes later, Sanae Tokomori huddled in a corner, her arms crossed, her knees drawn up to her chest, her face drained of color.

I never expected that Master would scold her for this...

After rubbing her nose, Natsukawa Masuzu glanced at someone in the corner. She was about to say something sarcastic when Takanashi Rikka suddenly pulled her towards her seat.

"Let's continue, Natsukawa."

"Oh......"

Natsukawa Masuzu was stunned for a moment, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the sudden assertiveness of the girl.

The instructional course continues.

Natsukawa Masuzu showed no mercy. As they had agreed beforehand, if they failed to solve the problem within the allotted time, they would be hit with a cane.

"Pia."

Seeing the clear red marks on her reddened palms, Rikka Takanashi bit her lip and stopped screaming, with tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

"Am I being too cruel? Can you be gentler?"

"I'm very worried," Natsukawa Masaki asked.

"No, this is my request."

Rikka Takanashi shook her head, her eyes resolute.

She didn't want to hold everyone back, but she also understood that she couldn't pass the test on her own, so she needed someone to give her a push.

"Great! How about I be even more cruel?"

Natsukawa Masaki smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons, her expression radiant.

"Ah? That's enough."

Rikka Takanashi was so frightened that she pulled her hand back.

The Witch of Greed is a more terrifying creature than you can imagine!

She quickly changed the subject, saying, "Witch of Greed, please continue explaining the solution to the next problem for me. I will finish it within the time limit this time!"

"Wow, that's really motivating. Is it because of the minister?"

"It's a meaningful voice," Natsukawa Masaki said, drawing out the last words.

"Not just for the minister, but for the Far East Magic Society."

Rikka clenched her fist.

"Oh?"

A look of surprise flashed in Natsukawa Masaki's eyes.

I never expected these guys to improve.

Although the direction is a bit strange.

"Sage, have I done something wrong? Why did Master agree to be tortured by the Witch of Greed? Could it be that she has some kind of leverage over him?"

Meanwhile, the disheartened Sanae Dekomori found another ray of light in her heart.

Surely a wise sage can provide the answer!

That's what the girl was thinking.

"Because Rikka has realized that she needs someone to help her reach a deeper level, but among us, the most suitable candidate is the 'Witch of Greed'."

Izumi Hasegawa understood perfectly.

Others couldn't bring themselves to put enough pressure on Rikka.

Being able to see this means that Rikka has a certain understanding of everyone.

That's great. Since we're all in the same boat, understanding each other is the right thing to do.

Is that so, deat?

Sanae Tokomori was somewhat confused and fell into deep thought.

"Speaking of which, Dansheng Valley, I suddenly have a question for you."

Hasegawa Izumi felt the time was almost right, so she turned and asked.

"what is the problem?"

The girl, who was feeling rather bored, turned around with a puzzled expression after being spoken to.

"It's been over two months since you joined the Far East Magic Society? Your feelings now must be different from before, right?"

He smiled slightly, his eyes holding a profound meaning.

"What's the difference? I don't know. I was forced to join the club, and it's pretty much the same now. If it weren't for that guy Dekomori having a copy of the Dark Codex, I wouldn't bother getting close to you guys."

Saying things against her will, Nissouya Morika pinched a strand of hair by her ear, her tone filled with complex emotions.

"At least you don't hate it... After all, we didn't force you to participate in club activities. You could have been a ghost member, but you still came, which means you can't really let go."

His expression was resolute.

"This is the end, seeker."

"Dansheng Valley Mori Natsumi said with a straight face."

Life is already so difficult; some things are better left unsaid.

Izumi Hasegawa gleaned this information from her eyes.

“But I think it’s time, Mori Summer. Face your truest feelings. I’ve waited for you for too long… Come back, my proudest follower.”

This time, however, he did not go along with the other party's idea, but continued to speak in a gentle tone.

Dansheng Gusenxia: "..."

Why all this mushy stuff all of a sudden! It's kind of disgusting.

She turned her head away, her ears, hidden by her long hair, flushed red, and she kept complaining to herself.

You really don't know how to be considerate. This kind of thing is really embarrassing for me!

Stop comparing me to you guys!

asshole......!

……

"Yako, I'm going back to my country tomorrow."

When Yoko Busujima answered the phone, her father's first words surprised her greatly.