The all-powerful middle schooler

Rikka Takanashi clasped her hands together and then picked up the chopsticks.

Something's wrong! Something is very wrong!

What happened to this guy? Why did he become like this? Was he exposed to some new stimulus?

Shihua didn't move at all, his expression was serious, and he felt it was very strange.

Since some time ago, Rikka has not been as jumpy as before when she is at home, and in the past two days she has not even said those inexplicable words.

It wasn't that he was angry with her or didn't want to stay with her for too long. Instead, it seemed like he had something important to do.

This left her completely clueless.

“Don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”

When Liuhua finished her meal and was about to go back to her room, she couldn't help but say something.

Takanashi Rikka stopped and looked back. A smile appeared on her expressionless face and she said, "Don't worry about me, Juuka."

"Eh?"

Touka was completely stunned.

This child can actually communicate normally?

Rikka Takanashi didn't think too much. After entering the room, she continued to practice.

The girl now is not pursuing something illusory, but has actually seen hope. In addition, after the trip to the Hongmen Banquet, her state of mind is very different now.

……

"Miss, do you want to take a shower first?"

"No, I have something important to do. Don't knock on the door, even if it's mom and dad coming back."

After returning home, Toumori Sanae gave the old housekeeper some instructions and ran into the bedroom.

When she saw the thunder fruit in the visualization picture, this scene suddenly appeared in her mind.

Under the endless dark clouds, in the torrent of thunder, a figure who looked like the living god of thunder looked down and whispered "Ten Thousand Thunders". The rioting electrons fell to the ground and formed countless lightning bolts. The thunder formed pillars of light that stood in the world.

This immersive experience shocked the girl deeply.

a long time.

"Could this be the scene from another world that the sage has seen? Such a real death."

She first made a guess, and then asked herself, "One day in the future, will I be as powerful as that?"

The girl was even more fascinated by the terrifying power of the Thunder Fruit.

But such a thing is still too far away for her. Not to mention how long it will take to reach that level after awakening, she hasn't even awakened yet!

……

"Morika, how was the club activity today? Did you improve your relationship with Hanesagawa-san?"

Nibutani Morika's mother is a full-time housewife and is basically always at home, so when she comes home, she is gossiped about.

Because when she was in the middle of her second year of school, she often mentioned the seekers, and she also told her mother about joining the club before, which resulted in this situation.

"Mom, please stop being in love. I have things to do. Don't disturb me."

Under her mother's meaningful look, Nibutani Morika hid in the bedroom.

She leaned against the door, her face slightly flushed.

Of course I do have this feeling of liking someone. It must have been there since I chose to follow that person.

"However, for things like this, let's just go with the flow."

She quickly pulled herself together.

Things like love are not the focus right now, and what that person needs more is a companion who can accompany him all the way, right?

Nibutani Morika threw away the complicated thoughts from his head and took out his own visualization diagram.

There were several characters on this visualization picture that she did not recognize. After she stared at them, various images appeared in her mind, showing the scenes of these characters performing ghost arts.

Among them, what impressed her the most was a certain character's chanting of the Black Coffin of Broken Path Ninety, which looked so cool and awesome.

But why did the person who was locked up seem to be very unconcerned?

"Damn it, I suddenly want to know what happens next...!"

She stamped her feet in dissatisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, since the seeker recorded this scene, it means he should know about it, right? We can ask him later."

When she thought of this, she calmed down and entered a state of meditation.

at the same time.

Although Natsukawa Masuyoshi did not request to improve her abilities, she still received a similar visualization diagram.

"Isn't this Star Platinum?"

When she saw the character drawn on it, she recognized it instantly.

Then many scenes that she had seen before appeared in her mind, but compared to animation, they were more real and she felt like she was there.

"Could it be that JOJO's world is real?!"

This made her wonder.

Another day passed in the club activity room.

"Of course."

Holding her cell phone, Izumi Hanegawa was observing the changes in the world and answered the girls' questions.

"This is the world I saw with my own eyes. It can't be fake."

His answer convinced the girls.

"Bushi, are you sure you didn't imagine this because you read JOJO's comics?"

There was still a hint of doubt in Natsukawa Makoto's eyes, and he tended to believe that this was the truth.

In her opinion, having abilities does not mean one will not lie.

"Yeah, don't worry about this kind of thing. It's not important anyway."

He was too lazy to argue about it, after all, he had no means to prove it.

We can't let everyone time travel to these worlds, right?

His realm has not reached that level yet.

"I see."

Natsukawa Masuyoshi didn't feel conflicted either.

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"Minister, do you think there is anything we need to improve?"

She quickly changed the subject.

Concentrating spiritual power is not an easy task. The girls need to immerse themselves in a meditative state, but so far they can only last for an hour or two before it will be very exhausting.

Therefore, they all schedule their practice time at night so that they can recover through sleep.

However, the girls are not so naive as to think that they can become strong smoothly, so they continue to learn from the experience of the pioneer, the minister.

"From my perspective, you still have a lot of areas that need improvement, but... considering your current state, it's understandable."

Under the scrutinizing gaze of Izumi Hanegawa, the girls all avoided his sight guiltily.

'Of course, because we are normal people!'

They were secretly complaining in their hearts.

"If I really have to say what your flaws are, I feel like you still have a lot of room for improvement in close combat."

With one hand gently twisting his chin, Hanegawa Izumi thought for the answer.

"Well, that's because I don't usually need to get close to you. I'm used to using spells."

"Normally, I only need to use the Evil King's True Eye to take a look and I can decide the outcome."

"Compared to the Sage, my fighting ability is indeed not as good as Death, but I have never met an opponent in the parallel plane. Maybe this is the difference between the planes."

"Well, because I don't usually have to do anything, my Stand can do it for me."

The four women had different expressions, but each found a reason to explain themselves.

"In that case, strengthening your close combat capabilities is also urgent."

He said with deep conviction.

In his impression, victory or defeat is rarely decided solely by ability. Even if close combat does not have a decisive effect, it can usually play a key role.

For example, when the so-called curse king Sukuna fights with another so-called strongest sorcerer in modern times, they will fight, Luffy, the sun god with the most shameless ability, will fight, and Kakarot, the qigong warrior, will fight...

There was also the King of the Quincy who was said to be omniscient and omnipotent, but he was killed by a single sword strike from Kurosaki Ichigo when they were in close combat.

Through these cases, he summed up the lessons learned and found that the ability of close combat is indeed indispensable and relying solely on bug abilities is not enough.

"In other words, Sage, do we still need to practice martial arts with you?"

What Rikka Takanashi recalled in her mind was the scene of the previous kendo challenge.

"No, you are just learning melee combat skills and coping methods. There is still a difference between you and a real warrior. It is too difficult for you to practice both magic and martial arts. Unless you are a rare martial arts genius, you will not be able to do both."

Hanegawa Izumi immediately shook his head.

"Sage, maybe I am the one-in-a-million martial arts genius Death."

Toumori Sanae raised her hand as if to brag about herself.

"Well, let me try..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from sight.

"Boom."

He came behind the girl and attacked her with a knife, and the girl fainted immediately.

"It seems you are not."

He looked at the girl collapsed in his arms and shook his head, making his assessment.

The other three: “…”

What is this detection method?

"The knife strike I made just now was to test Tu Shou's physique. If she is really a martial arts genius, she would either be able to react or withstand this attack... Obviously, she has neither."

Noticing their suspicious looks, Hanegawa Izumi spread his hands and gave an explanation.

A few minutes later, the Far East Magic Society arrived at the shoe cabinet downstairs.

"I, just fell asleep?"

Toumori Sanae opened her eyes drowsily, with a faint fragrance at the tip of her nose.

"Awake? If you are awake, then go down."

Nibutani Mori heard the voice and put the girl off his back.

"How can I repair it? Tuo Shou is not a special death..."

Toumori Sanae muttered something after learning from Rikka what happened after she fainted.

After changing their shoes, they walked out of the teaching building.

The sun is scorching, the air seems to be surging with heat waves, and the breath of summer is everywhere.