The all-powerful middle schooler

Rikka Takanashi replied casually, and added, "But that doesn't mean we can't get him back."

Juhua: ...

19 Three major illusions in life

Although my sister acknowledged that my father had passed away, the essence of the situation did not seem to have changed.

Although Touka felt a bit of a headache, it was not unacceptable compared to the others.

Aren’t other people living well too?

It's just a bit annoying.

After the worship, the two sisters went into the house together.

Juuka went straight to the kitchen while Rikka reunited with her friends.

"I want to see this death! Sage's sister, don't compete with me for death!"

"I am not your sister! I am the great Nightblood! I command you to hand the things over to me!"

Lying on the floor, the two little guys were fighting for control of the remote control and yelling at each other.

“They are all children.”

Nibutani Morika looked at the two of them and shook her head, then she turned to look away.

Under the moonlight, a slim silver-haired beauty leaned against the door, raised one of her white jade-like legs, and looked sideways at the moonlight in the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

'This guy hasn't said a word since he came back, and he hasn't even flirted with the seeker as usual. He must be thinking about what happened this afternoon, right? Could it be that the person who was so adamantly against the relationship is really going to fall?'

Nibutani Morika thought to herself.

But she still underestimated the other party's stubbornness.

Natsukawa Masuzu did care about what happened this afternoon, but all she was thinking about now was how to express her gratitude.

Although it’s a little hard to say, but I can’t just pretend I don’t know, right?

Wouldn't that make you look guilty?

"Da da."

"Rikka, you're back."

Hearing the footsteps, Izumi Hanegawa turned around to look.

"Well, the worship is complete."

Rikka Takanashi nodded.

At this time, everyone else's attention also shifted over.

"Mater!"

Toumori Sanae turned around.

"There is a flaw!"

Xiaojiu looked delighted, and took the opportunity to grab the remote control, rolled to the side, and then started changing the channels on TV.

"Damn it, he actually sneak attacked Death! How can he be called a true vampire with such despicable means?!"

Toumori Sanae looked annoyed and pointed at her.

"Kukuku... You are such a fool. As long as the goal is achieved, the means are not important at all! Don't forget, I represent darkness!"

Xiaojiu laughed proudly.

"Hmph, don't be too proud! I was just distracted just now, the battle has just begun!"

As she said that, Toumori Sanae pounced over again and rolled into a ball with Kobato.

Izumi Hanegawa looked at Rikka sitting next to him with a strange expression on her face, and understood that she seemed to have something to say again.

However, he did not bring it up.

About a minute later.

"Sage, what method can I use to find my father's whereabouts? My ability is indeed insufficient."

Rikka Takanashi asked sincerely.

Although it was a bit lame to say this, she still felt that she needed to ask. After all, each world had different settings, and it was normal for her not to know certain mysteries. It didn't seem strange. She just needed to hide them in certain places.

This is also the conclusion they reached through analysis.

"First, we need to confirm whether there is a concept like 'the underworld' in this world. If it does exist and your father has not yet been reincarnated, then one day in the future when you have integrated the power of the 'Sharingan' and improved it to a certain level, you will naturally have the opportunity to try... If your father has already been reincarnated, then you will need to use other methods to confirm the reincarnation..."

Having said this, Hanegawa Izumi glanced at her.

"If that's the case, there's no need to bother."

Rikka Takanashi answered decisively.

For her now, finding the invisible boundary line has changed from a fantasy to a wish, but the obsession in her heart has also faded a little at this time.

Because her mind has also matured.

Life always requires you to go through some things, and it is impossible to make everything go as planned.

"That's it, I understand."

Izumi Hanegawa looked at the girl's changes and showed an understanding expression.

Just half an hour later.

At the dining table, the aroma of delicious food fills the air, instantly immersing people in it, as if they were in a sea of ​​delicious food.

Because today was a special day, her sister fulfilled her wish.

So Tohka worked very hard today, showing her skills as a saint cook, and both Japanese and Italian cuisine were perfectly presented.

She thought it would be an eye-opener for everyone.

But after tasting it, others found it to be unexpected.

"Mm, delicious... but not as exciting as hot pot."

"The minister's hot pot is still more delicious."

"The Saint Chef's cooking skills are not inferior to Death, but Tuo Shou prefers the hot pot made by the Sage."

"Don't say that. The Saint Conditioner has done his best."

This sounds really discouraging.

Shihua had heard of it before, but had never seen it with her own eyes, so naturally she was still skeptical.

"Well then, I'll let you do it next time...!"

Under such sharp comments, she also started to act like a child.

"I?"

Izumi Hanesegawa let out a light exclamation.

There is nothing we can do about the strong contrast.

After all, no matter how powerful a Saint Chef is, his knowledge is only the accumulation of one lifetime, while there are countless cooking skills to learn in his mind.

Ya: "Okay."

He was originally silent and wanted to take the lead, but after feeling the passionate looks from the girls, he nodded and agreed.

Early the next morning.

"Dong dong dong..."

Along with the knock on the door came a greeting.

"Minister? Are you up?"

It was Natsukawa Masuzu's voice.

Softer and more real than usual.

"Get up."

Izumi Hanegawa responded.

"Then can I come in?"

"random."

Natsukawa Makoto pushed open the bedroom door and then carefully closed it.

If you don’t know, you might think she is a thief.

"Is there a problem?"

Izumi Hanegawa sat by the window, looking up at the sky with his back to the girl.

"Minister, I'm here to thank you..."

Natsukawa Shinran knelt behind him, her red lips slightly parted.

"Are you referring to what happened yesterday? You were indeed careless enough to not notice that your spiritual energy was about to run out, and you can't swim. You should correct that."

He said lightly.

"Yes."

The girl nodded obediently, like a student listening to her teacher's instructions.

"Actually, there is one more thing. The Minister did...artificial respiration to me, right?"

"That's right. The situation was urgent and I had no choice but to do it."

Hanegawa Izumi's voice paused.

"Minister, you are not worried that I will think you are taking advantage of me, right?"

Natsukawa Shinryo vaguely noticed this subtle pause and immediately smiled playfully.

The Minister must be paying attention to me!

20Obon Festival

"I don't care even if you care. I just think it's necessary to explain."

Facing the girl's sudden attack, Izumi Hanegawa remained calm.

Behind him, Xiachuan Zhenliang pouted his lips with a puff of anger, showing a cute attitude that he never showed in normal days.

This is not a disguise, but a true expression of emotion.

"Did you come here just to show off? I suggest that you spend this time thinking about how to improve. In terms of spiritual power, you are the weakest one, whether it is accumulation or mastery. Although this may be due to your weak foundation in this area, doesn't it also mean that you need to work harder to make up for this weakness?"

Suddenly, she heard the person in front of her continue speaking.

The girl's expression immediately became stiff, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

She has not forgotten the significance of the Far East Magic Society's existence. It was created by the Minister in order to find fellow travelers.

In this case, if I can’t keep up with everyone else, will I be expelled?

If that were the case, it would be too tragic.

It will never be as easy to become stronger again.

"I will never let the minister down. I will work twice as hard as I can! Death!"

The girl immediately straightened her attitude and made the assurance tremblingly.

What the hell is death? Are you trying to do that?

Izumi Hanegawa complained in his heart.

He waved his hand and said, "It's not that you don't want to disappoint me, but you have to be true to yourself. The master can only lead you into the door, but the practice depends on yourself. This is a very simple truth."