Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

Each time, he was beaten terribly and lost all face.

He went from having a dozen followers to only two who were still willing to follow him.

He glanced back at the last two brothers, then silently lowered his head and said, "Let's not fight anymore."

clap clap clap!

Three crisp sounds rang out, and a handprint appeared on each of the three people's faces.

Jiang Si slapped three people across the face, then clapped her hands. "Alright, one slap each. Fourth Middle School is my territory, and all the students there are under my protection. Don't cause trouble again."

He lowered his voice, "I'll beat you to death."

Only such blatant intimidation is effective against these thugs.

Of course, if there were no consequences, simply beating someone to death would be even more effective.

This isn't just Jiang Si's personal hobby, like speaking out for justice when she sees injustice.

It was an agreement between him and the principal.

If the local thugs stop disturbing the students of No. 4 Middle School when they go to and from school, the school will be lenient with his absence.

Finally, it was because he offended Jiang Si that he was beaten so badly that he cried for his parents and lost a finger. Only then did the principal get his revenge and feel relieved.

So the principal simply made a deal with Jiang Si: as long as Jiang Si beat up the local thugs so badly that they wouldn't dare mess with the students from No. 4 Middle School, he could skip class as much as he wanted.

However, not many people in the school knew about this agreement. Jiang Si's teachers went to the principal countless times to ask him to expel Jiang Si, but the principal always brushed them off, saying that he had to teach every student well...

After the threatening remark, the other two henchmen turned pale and said with sheepish smiles, "No, no, we wouldn't dare."

The cripple's face turned ashen, then flushed red and then pale, as he touched his burning face, which had been slapped.

The slap was so powerful that it stunned him, as if a large, hot piece of iron had been slapped across his face.

It's very hot.

After Jiang Si left, the last two underlings said apologetically, "Sorry, boss, I have something to do at home, so I'll be leaving now."

"My parents beat me up last time and told me to stop being a hoodlum. They found me a job, so I probably won't be able to spend time with you anymore, buddy."

Each of them found an excuse and left without waiting for his reply.

The cripple stood there for a long time, his eyes red, then walked to the end of the alley, picked up a brick and smashed it hard against the wall!

He then kicked her several more times in a frenzy.

"That's terrible."

A slightly hoarse female voice suddenly came from beside him, startling the lame man. An old woman dressed in a black robe walked out from the wall of the alley...

Inside the wall?

The cripple rubbed his eyes and realized that he had indeed come out of the wall.

"Ordinary people would have no chance against a monster that uses the power of a magical girl. It's not that you're too weak or not trying hard enough, but that you two started from different points. It's very unfair, isn't it?"

The cripple stared at him, his gaze shifting unfocused for a moment, then nodded. "It's not fair..."

The woman took out the seeds from her bosom.

The seeds, pitch black and filled with sorrow and resentment, exude an ominous aura.

"As long as you gain power, the power to defeat him, you can take back everything you lost, and even crush him under your feet, washing away all the shame of the past. The price is only a little pain. Do you want it?"

The cripple hesitated for a moment, then Jiang Si's face flashed into his mind again, and his eyes immediately turned fervent, "I want it, I want it! I want it!!"

"take it."

The witch watched as the seed sprouted on the other person's forehead, and grinned. "A half-finished product, but that's enough. Go and bring Jiang Si to me."

Chapter Twenty-One: You all saw it, he said it himself.

The extra classes for second-year high school students at No. 4 High School are actually not in accordance with regulations.

In previous years, there were reports to the Education Bureau, but the principal still had enough influence and connections at higher levels. Although a reporter came specifically to film on a Saturday and almost made it onto television.

But the matter was eventually suppressed, and to this day, the school's tradition of holding classes on Saturdays continues.

In fact, from all aspects, Saturday tutoring is not a bad thing. Students can study for an extra day and perform better on tests, teachers get tutoring fees, and schools can improve their college entrance examination pass rates. It's a win-win-win situation.

But for students, having only one day off a week is still too hard to bear.

Yinlian herself does not attend Saturday make-up classes. As a magical girl of the Disaster Management Bureau, whenever a disaster beast appears, the Bureau will directly ask for leave for her. Of course, only the principal knows about this.

Furthermore, the Disaster Management Bureau has the ability to predict when disaster beasts will appear, so they will ask for leave in advance. Under normal circumstances, the magical girls will not only attack when the disaster beasts appear, but will arrive at the scene as soon as the disaster beasts appear to minimize the losses.

This also prevents people from guessing who the magical girl is based on someone taking leave when the monster appears.

Of course, even if the guess is correct, it doesn't matter. The Disaster Management Bureau still has a final measure: to erase the memory directly with magic.

As long as the magical girl doesn't want to be exposed, the Disaster Management Bureau has plenty of ways to help her hide her identity.

Unless a magical girl like Hyacinth actively reveals her identity, most people wouldn't know who a magical girl is.

of course there are exceptions.

Like Yinlian, due to certain special circumstances, she was forced to transform herself in front of acquaintances...

Yinlian was supposed to have a good rest today, Saturday. After all, the battle with the Firebird Beast and then being forced into a transformed state by Shion must have taken a toll on her body. The doctor from the Disaster Management Bureau advised her to rest well.

But Yinlian felt that she was no longer injured today, and she couldn't stay at home, so she came to school.

Actually, sitting in the classroom and listening to a lecture for a while wasn't tiring for her at all...

When the first class ended, she leaned against the window and saw Jiang Si being scolded by the teacher outside.

I was late for a whole class period, no wonder the teacher was furious...

Coco's brother has a rather delicate appearance; if he wears glasses, he looks like a very refined bookworm.

However, his eyes were so different from his face that it was hard to believe.

It's not quite cold; in fact, when the pupils move occasionally, they still retain a slight warmth. It's not exactly empty either; it's not the blank stare of someone who doesn't think.

"Indifferent and aloof" might be a fitting description, but in reality, Jiang Si didn't have that kind of haughty and self-important air about her.

It's more like they don't care, indifferent to the development of things around them, focusing only on their own affairs.

Yinlian sometimes thinks of her older sister. Although Yinluo isn't quite as extreme, she tends to resemble her sister when she's focused on her own things.

He is very mature and very handsome.

Yinlian had always longed for this state because she was someone who was easily distracted, had difficulty concentrating, and was always unconsciously concerned about her surroundings and constantly giving feedback to them.

It was precisely because of this similarity between her sister and Jiang Si that Yinlian felt from the beginning that Coco had most likely misunderstood her brother.

They are not truly indifferent or apathetic to their surroundings; they only act this way because they have things they must do. Once those things are done, they will return to normal.

I had argued with my sister about this before, but after she finished her own things, she would become gentle and reliable again and take the initiative to apologize to me.

Hopefully, Coco and her brother can clear up their misunderstandings and get along well soon.

"Li Yi, the teacher is calling you."

A classmate called out from outside, and Yinlian responded with "Okay" before getting up and walking outside.

"Jiang Si! Get your ass to my office!"

On the other side, Jiang Si's teacher, perhaps not having scolded her enough, or perhaps not having had enough in the hallway, yelled at Jiang Si to go to the office.

Yinlian actually knew that this kind of teacher didn't really have any good intentions in educating students.

There aren't that many good teachers.

This kind of teacher is actually only so enraged because their authority has been challenged by a student. In particular, Jiang Si's arrogant attitude is dancing in the minefield of a teacher who is extremely concerned about their own authority.

So every time I got scolded, the teacher would drag me to the office to scold me, because they could physically assault me ​​there.

She saw the teacher throw books at Jiang Si, which was really outrageous.

"Li Yi, be careful."

As she left the classroom, a classmate whispered beside her, "Stay away from that Jiang Si hoodlum, don't get dragged into this. When Teacher Zhang gets angry, she'll yell at anyone she can get her hands on, she's really fierce. Jiang Si, really, she just had to provoke him..."

Yinlian then laughed and said, "That should be the teacher's problem, it has nothing to do with Jiang Si."

"That's what they say..."

"Don't worry, the teacher won't dare to scold me."

Because of her excellent academic performance, ranking in the top three of her grade, and the fact that the principal personally approved her leave requests several times.

These teachers also knew that Yinlian's family had many connections.

Even as she left the classroom, she deliberately walked up to Jiang Si. Teacher Zhang, who had been about to curse her on the way, turned around and saw Yinlian. Some of her words were immediately swallowed back, and she just muttered, "What are you doing here?"

Yinlian simply smiled politely and said, "Teacher Fang asked me to go to the office, Teacher Zhang."

"Don't walk with Jiang Si."

"Teacher, the hallway is so narrow, and there's more space here for Jiang Si."

Seeing that Teacher Zhang didn't speak, she lowered her head and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here with you, he won't dare to scold you."

Jiang Si glanced at the little girl.

Because of this troublemaker, Teacher Zhang basically never receives any bonuses or awards, and it's completely impossible for her to be recognized for excellence, so it's easy for her to get angry at him.

Teacher Zhang has been causing trouble for a long time, and Jiang Si is used to it. He'll give him a few mild scoldings and occasionally hit him, but it's basically like tickling him, and Jiang Si can't be bothered to pay any attention to him.

No matter how angry he was, he wouldn't dare keep the student in the office any longer once the bell rang for the next class.

Jiang Si didn't spend much time at school to begin with, and even less time was spent being caught. A few words of nagging were of little consequence.

Yinlian's meddling only fueled the other party's anger.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the office, the teacher grabbed him, closed the door, and shoved Jiang Si, saying, "Go squat over there. What kind of class is a student like you supposed to attend?"

Yinlian, who was originally heading towards Teacher Fang's desk, immediately blocked Jiang Si's way, her pretty face filled with anger, "How could you lay a hand on me! This is too much! How can No. 4 Middle School have a teacher like you!"

"What business is it of yours if I push him?" Teacher Zhang was clearly also getting angry, glaring at her, "What do you know, you little kid? Go away!"

"He was just late, and you're already throwing a tantrum. How can you be a good teacher like that!"

"Whether I'm a good teacher or not is not for a child like you to decide..."