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Chapter 22 Fifteen is the right age to venture out on your own
"That Jianzi... who is he?" Grandma Sanzhi asked the black-haired girl beside her in a low voice. She glanced at the deep footprints and cracks on the ground, and was still frightened.

He suddenly appeared in an uninhabited mountain, dressed like this, and had this abnormal power that she had never seen or heard of before... Everything seemed like a mystery, and Yotsuya Miko, an ordinary high school girl who was even "invisible" not long ago, seemed to know him quite well.

"Illusion? When?!"

Compared to Takeda Mie, the black-clad man "Prodigy Rom" who claims to be an expert in modern tool exorcism could not believe his eyes even more.

He knew clearly how much strength was needed to destroy the ground like this, and it was absolutely impossible for human body functions to do it.

Therefore, there is only one possibility - all of them were pulled into an illusion by the mountain god the moment they stepped in here, and even what they see now is an illusion!

"Don't be nervous... This should be my friend... right?"

Jianzi explained hurriedly, but she hesitated when pronouncing the word "friend".

Is it a friend?

Although the girl has many friends in school and Xiaohua is her best friend, she actually doesn’t really understand the definition of friends, especially for a "male netizen" from another world whom she meets for the first time, are they already friends?

What if it was just her wishful thinking?

What if the other person came across the world to save her just out of kindness or because of his responsibility as a group leader?

Although the possibility is very small, it is not impossible, and the girl is not sure.

"What are you hesitating about?" Although he was wearing a mask, he could still detect the strong dissatisfaction and protest in that person's tone, "If we are not friends, what else can we be? A magical girl and her summoned double?"

[Big Cute God: We are netizens online and friends in real life, there is nothing wrong with that]

[Shana: So you are not a beautiful girl?! ]

[Big Cute God: Hi hi hi, don’t slander me, I never said I was a beautiful girl]

【Angel after death: big liar.】

【Forever Seventeen: I guessed it a long time ago】

[Forever Seventeen: Why are you still wearing a mask when you go out? Don’t wear a mask that’s hard to stretch. Take it off quickly so that your sister can see your true face (￣y▽￣)~*]

[Big Cute God: We are just group members, don’t cross the line! ]

[Yin Yang Eyes: I am also curious]

[Big Cute God: Forget about this idea. I am a socially anxious person and I will never take off my mask! ]

[Shana: That’s right, some people put on masks but take them off]

[Ice Queen: The group leader has a good figure. Let’s go hunt dangerous species together next time.]

[Big Cute God: Next time, definitely next time]

……

While speaking frantically in the chat group, he was also making eye contact with Jianzi in reality. Although the two psychics next to him were still confused, it seemed like they could let down their guard now.

It's said that he has social phobia or something like that, and although that's a factor, the main reason is that he is afraid that his appearance will be mistaken for a criminal by others.

He was not bragging. The "boss" of that violent walking group decided to let him join based on his appearance alone. Now, it has reached the point where even when he walks in a dark alley, students will voluntarily hand in their filial piety fees.

Seeing that Jagi had no ill intentions, the Shitamachi Goddess and the child prodigy Rom breathed a sigh of relief. They were sure they could survive among the evil spirits, but they were not sure they could escape from him. Now that they were able to observe each other carefully, the two psychics were once again certain of one thing - this person was an [abnormal] beyond their ability to cope with!
"What are you going to do next?"

Now that he was here, Jia Ji thought of giving the mountain god a beating and helping Jianzi solve the problem completely.

"Let's talk as we walk."

The child prodigy Roma seemed to have a headache and walked quickly in front to lead the way. He didn't want to see this weirdo.

The same is true for the Shitamachi Goddess.

If Miko had not met the Shitamachi Goddess at the beginning, if she had gone out to look for people on her own, she would have encountered people claiming to have psychics, of which more than 70% were fakes, more than 20% were people who could barely see, and the rest were genuine people who used supernatural events to cheat people out of money.

"I followed my master to visit many famous monks, but no one of them could display the great power and magical powers to subdue ghosts and monsters directly. Then I knew... the best way to deal with the supernatural is to pretend not to see them." The white-haired Takeda Sanzhi said with emotion.

The famous psychic who has appeared on TV programs, the locally famous fortune teller, the shugenja who lives in seclusion in the mountains, the monks of Koyasan... Perhaps a long time ago, the practitioners in this world were able to temper powerful magic and telekinesis through day-to-day practice, but now it is completely impossible.

The spiritual power released with all one's strength can at most make ghosts feel uncomfortable. Today's psychics have to rely on a variety of modern props and ancient relics.

But Jagi is different.

Different from everyone they know and more powerful than everyone they know.

"Those evil spirits are as fragile as toys in your hands."

"It must have been through extremely hard training to have such power... How admirable!"

"Don't be like that..." It was the first time that Jagi was treated with such respect. He was not used to it. He scratched his spiky hair like a Saiyan and said embarrassedly: "I am only fifteen years old this year. I am your junior."

"Wait, how old did you say you were?"

At this moment, everyone had only one thought:
This guy is fifteen years old?

Rom paused, looked at the thick arms that were as long as his thighs, and was speechless.

“We athletes are all like this.”

Jagi shrugged his shoulders, his large muscles bulging like stones, forming a terrifying back view.

But the black-haired girl looked like she couldn't accept the reality. She took several steps back and almost fell down.

"Isn't this... one year younger than me?!"

When Yotsuya saw the child, he was greatly shocked.

Takeda Sanzhi was also silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "The young are really to be feared. This old woman has lived in vain at this age."

Alas, that’s wrong.

Don't you see that the pink-haired social phobia who plays rock and the Pokémon breeder Xiaogang are also fifteen years old? It can be seen that at this age, whether it is forming a band, leading a gym... or becoming a gym leader, there is a lot that can be done.

Fifteen is the right age to go out and explore on your own.

Facing Jianzi's shocked gaze, Jiaji suddenly said solemnly: "I hope you don't mind my past."

"Don't always say things that can be misunderstood!!"

　If the level of online literature in the world drops a million times, and only I remain the same, that would be awesome.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)