Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Of course I have to thank my uncle for the shareholders' matter, but other than that, there is nothing else, right?"

"Or has my uncle already made up his mind to turn against me?"

Fujimoto Matsu smiled and waved his hands to fan the air, with a nonchalant look on his face.

He smiled and said, "This is all the team leader's request, to 'take care' of you and your daughter. However, I still have to say that the team leader is far-sighted. You have been rewarded a lot over the years. Look at my clothes."

He tugged at the collar of his black suit and shirt: "It's all thanks to the eldest lady that we can get this subsidy."

Mori Yuesa turned around and waved to the store manager who was standing in the distance looking at her, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Fujimoto Matsu with disgust: "Isn't the money he has earned over the years enough for me? As a reward for helping his mother when he was a child - even trash like you have food and clothes, and live a good life, don't you? Mr. Fujimoto Matsu, our relationship ends here."

"Is that the end?" Fujimoto Matsu said with a smile, "The team leader won't give up. The young lady should talk to the team leader about this matter herself. Also, my words about the orphanage don't count...ah! Speaking of which, it was the young lady's friends who intervened in this matter."

He said the name silently.

"I see." She raised her eyebrows, turned to Mori Yuesha and said, "I know who is in charge of this part, although it was just a guess before."

"Have you heard of the Yukinoshita family?"

Mori Yuesha shook her head in confusion: "...As if?"

"It's a family in the real estate industry, and the man in their family is a county councillor. It seems that my friend is responsible for this incident. She is not that kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding."

Hiratsuka Shizuka promised Mori Yuesa: "I'll go and explain to her. Aren't you going to move out soon? During this period of time, no one will come to disturb the children."

"Ah, Yukinoshita. I remember it now! But it's not a big family. Isn't it an exaggeration to call it a 'family'..." Mori Yuesa vaguely remembered the name.

"Ha, you really dare to say that?" Fujimoto Matsu looked at Mori Yuesha with an expression of 'are you serious?'

The girl opposite folded her hands over her chest and looked back expressionlessly.

Fujimoto suddenly recalled the violent side of the crazy woman at the orphanage gate. So, he stepped on the ground without leaving any trace and pushed himself back a distance.

Hiratsuka Shizuka interrupted the two and said, "That's it. I'll talk to my uncle about it. You guys don't have to go to the orphanage anymore. Okay?"

Fujimoto Matsu looked disdainful.

He tugged at the collar of his shirt, swearing profanely, not caring at all about Hiratsuka Shizuka's attitude.

"Go ask the team leader. It's no use talking to me."

As he was cursing, he was about to take out a cigarette from his pocket and light it up, but Mori Yuesha suddenly spoke.

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

The girl twirled her hair with her fingers, blinking her big eyes: "Do you want to be spanked, kid?"

Fujimoto Matsu: …

To be honest, he was really afraid of the girl named Mori Yuesa.

Shizuka Hiratsuka is a young lady who is naive and easy to manipulate. She is a teacher, but she also has the weaknesses of her mother and grandmother.

——The girl in front of me is different.

Fujimoto Matsu still remembers vividly the girl's brutal behavior that day.

He rubbed his fingertips and suddenly thought of his team leader.

The lost courage suddenly returned.

The man stood up gloomily, not wanting to waste any more time talking to the two women.

He snapped his fingers, looked down at them with a disdainful look in his eyes, and said, "I will tell the team leader about what happened today."

Hearing the threat, Mori Yuesa also stood up.

She slowly and methodically moved the table between them.

Seeing this, Shizuka Hiratsuka grabbed the girl's hand.

"I'll talk to my uncle." She hurriedly comforted Mori Yuesha, and turned to face Fujimoto Matsu who had a gloomy face: "Mr. Fujimoto Matsu, don't say anything about the matter between me and my uncle."

Fujimoto Matsu smiled and stared at Hiratsuka Shizuka with strange eyes: "Uncle? The team leader is not your uncle."

"He is no longer a mortal, Miss Hiratsuka. Don't you understand?" Fujimoto rolled up his sleeves, revealing a string of black, tattoo-style hieroglyphs.

"We will eventually leave the mortal world and enter the 'origin'! Miss Hiratsuka, you will never understand what kind of great cause the team leader is shouldering!"

“That’s the origin!”

Shizuka Hiratsuka stared blankly at the increasingly enthusiastic Fujimoto Matsu, her face full of confusion. Beside her, Mori Yuesha was thinking.

She vaguely remembered that Granny Qian once said that her world was experiencing a mysterious revival.

Apart from those chaotic monsters, it must be the "origin" that Fujimoto Matsu is talking about now, right?

The purple curtain opened.

[Name: not important]

[Chaos Contactor: Arrogant creature. Without the premise of "understanding", he attempts to ascend to godhood with a mortal body. He has no qualifications, but he contacts the mystery without scruples.]

[This is as stupid as putting your head in a crocodile's mouth.]

[Energy Level: Lv0 · "Contactor"]

Beside him, Fujimoto Matsumasa put away his expression and advised Hiratsuka Shizuka very seriously: "Miss, you must know yourself. If you offend the team leader because of this girl, even if he is your relative, it will be useless. The team leader is already..."

As he spoke, he began to mutter something incomprehensible.

The sonorous and powerful words seemed not to have been assembled by the tongue and throat - but to have stirred the brain, then gone down the esophagus and spurted out directly from the stomach.

Shizuka Hiratsuka focused his gaze uncontrollably, looking in the direction of the sound: his stomach was rumbling, as if connected to some distant dungeon.

His voice, with the echo of the underground, surrounded the ears of the two people.

Mori Yuesa discovered that Hiratsuka Shizuka's fingers began to twist in an irregular state, as if each finger was declaring independence, and was strangely lifted and retracted.

She was in a trance, and began to curl up the corners of her mouth, preparing to stand up and recite with Fujimoto Matsu.

When the man got to the point, he turned around with a passionate look on his face, raised his hands and shouted loudly!

"Praise the team leader! Praise the mixed—"

Snapped!

Mori Yuesha expressionlessly gave him a spinning kick in the face, interrupting the prayer of this devout believer.

Chapter 34 Superpowers and super abilities

The outcome was a beautiful "new boots roundhouse kick" by Mori Yuesa.

The noodle shop owner looked at Mori Yuesha with horror: this girl grabbed Fujimoto Matsu by the back of the collar and dragged her out like a dead dog.

She didn't notice the little stars twinkling in the eyes of the female clerk behind her.

Outside the street, Mori Yuesha casually threw Fujimoto Matsu into a dark corner of the bar street and got into Hiratsuka Shizuka's car.

The woman's mental state seemed to be very abnormal.

Mori Yuesa sat next to her, patiently waiting for the woman's confused thoughts to calm down.

"Just...what happened?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't accept that situation, but she didn't think it was simple hypnosis, at least, not the hypnosis she knew.

"Chaos? What is it?"

This word seems to have a kind of magic that makes it unclear when people say it, and there is something vaguely responding to this word in the darkness.

Mori Yuesha shook her head: "I don't know. But your state just now was very wrong."

Shizuka Hiratsuka recalled herself just now: "Fanatical, crazy."

Mori Yuesha also had questions about this: "What is the 'origin' he mentioned? What is the great existence? That crazy feeling, and his extremely proud look..."

"Perhaps, we are witnessing something supernatural?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka grinned: "Ah, the topic has suddenly become dangerous."

Mori Yuesha commented nonchalantly: "We should thank the person who couldn't keep a secret. Isn't it? It seems that super powers really do exist in the world."

Mori Yuesha analyzed the situation to Hiratsuka Shizuka in a serious manner, as if the person who traveled through the world a few months ago was not herself.

Shizuka Hiratsuka was a little bit unbelieving. She murmured "superpower, superpower" and looked at Mori Yuesha with her brows furrowed.

"No, is this true? Super powers? Really?"

Mori Yuesha nodded: "Yes, a special ability beyond that of humans."

"Eh? Shouldn't it be called Super Power?"

Morizuki Sa looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka expressionlessly.

The woman rubbed her temples vigorously and smiled awkwardly: "I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere. Okay, okay, go on."

"Gone."

Mori Yuesha spread her hands: "I'm not a superpower. At least, today's condition can't be achieved by simple hypnosis, right? Does Ms. Hiratsuka believe it yourself?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka did not answer Morizuki Sa.

She glanced helplessly at the girls in short skirts who were leaning against her car to take pictures, but did not roll down the window to scold them.

What happened tonight was too shocking.

"I just asked a random question, and you just replied casually, 'Ms. Hiratsuka, you are under too much pressure and you are hallucinating.' Isn't that enough? Now how will this end..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked ahead with a look of despair on her face: "I thought getting rid of my uncle and the Matsutani Society would be troublesome enough, but now, it involves 'superpowers'..."

Mori Yuesha sat in the passenger seat, curling up her legs. She reached out and touched Hiratsuka Shizuka's hair, and said gently, "Yes, Ms. Hiratsuka. You have been under too much pressure recently. In fact, what happened just now was all an illusion."

Hiratsuka Shizuka: What's the point of you saying that now?

"So, there really are people with super powers?" She looked at Mori Yuesha with a complicated expression.

Mori Yuesha shook her head: "The premise is: Miss Hiratsuka and I are not hallucinating."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face was very grim: "How could that be an illusion? I can even feel 'that thing' scratching my skin... It's like falling into a bottomless abyss, so huge..."

dong dong.

Mori Yuesa knocked on the glass window, interrupting Hiratsuka Shizuka's memories.

"I suggest you stop recalling the details and don't even think about it. It doesn't feel good. If Miss Hiratsuka were to become like that again when you're home alone, there would be no one to save you."

As the two chatted, the feeling of confusion gradually faded away and Shizuka Hiratsuka's sanity slowly returned.

If it weren't for Mori Yusa's kick, I might have become as fanatical as Fujimoto, and then been unable to extricate myself... It's really scary.

Hiratsuka Shizuka thanked him again solemnly.

Mori Yuesha waved her hands: "It's okay, saving your teacher is what you should do."

Hiratsuka Shizuka: Huh?

"Don't you know? Isn't Ms. Hiratsuka the Japanese language and life teacher in high school? I——"

Mori Yuesha pointed at herself and said, "I will be your student after I enroll next month. Please give me your guidance."

Shizuka Hiratsuka who doubts her life: I was beaten by my own student, and I also witnessed a supernatural event with her.

“Ahhh!! What should I do? Give me back that simple world…!!”

Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly thought of the trouble that would follow from this incident: "Should I call the police?"

Mori Yuesha shook her head and said, "How are you going to tell the police?"

Mr. Policeman, just now, what this man said brought me to my limit!

Then in the restaurant opposite the bar, they went wild in front of everyone!

Do you say that?

Hiratsuka Shizuka: Your choice of words is very spiritual.

Mori Yuesha said, "In fact, calling the police is just a gamble on the possibility that there are people like this in the Sakura officialdom, and they will definitely help you. It's up to you to decide whether to gamble or not. Also, please be careful with your uncle."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded, indicating that she would consider it.