The all-powerful middle schooler

"How could...how could this be? So this is the reason why you impersonated Mori Summer, death..."

Toumori Sanae trotted over, squatted down with her hands covering her face, and faint sobbing sounds like mourning could be heard.

"It was a wrong payment after all."

For some reason, seeing this scene, Izumi Hanegawa couldn't help laughing.

It's obviously a very sad scene.

Rikka Takanashi said nothing because she knew the inside story and didn't need to worry at all.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha ha ha ha... Oh ha ha! Fortunately, I had expected this day to come! I had already left a complete backup of death!"

After a sudden burst of laughter, Toumori Sanae stood up with her hands on her hips, her eyes smiling into crescents.

"Eh!?"

Nibutani Morika's face changed drastically.

"I should thank you. I finally know the purpose of your fake Mori Summer! The Dark Codex is the trace left by Mori Summer in the world. It is an important item related to whether she can return. You want to erase this trace, this mark, just because you don't want her to return to the world. You have achieved your ulterior motive, death! But fortunately, Tuo is guarding me, and your calculations have completely failed!"

Toumori Sanae mocked her wantonly.

"How ridiculous! If that's the case, then let you, little brat, pay the price first!"

Nibutani Morika, who was scratching his head in anxiety, could no longer bear it and rushed towards Touma Sanae.

"Just you?"

Toumori Sanae was not willing to be outdone and stepped forward to fight.

The two of them started to fight each other instantly.

"Goodbye, you guys have your fun, I'm going back first."

Izumi Hanegawa glanced at the time, hurried back to take care of his sister, and quickly turned around and said goodbye.

Seeing this.

"Humph! Let's wait and see! You fake, I'll make you pay the price sooner or later!"

The fight between Touma Sanae and Nibutani Morika stopped immediately and they parted on bad terms.

"Let's go, Master. We are finally free today, Death. Do you have any missions to assign?"

"Today we have a special operation called 'The Devil's Moment'. We need to investigate several strange points where strange news has been leaked in recent days."

"Are new monsters about to appear? It seems that the human world has become less safe, death."

The sound of conversation in the air became smaller and smaller as the two people walked away.

……

Shuchiin was originally established as an institution for educating nobles and samurai families.

Therefore, the area where the Kendo Club is located appears to be more prosperous than that of other clubs. In addition to a Kendo Hall with a very historical atmosphere, there is also an independent courtyard in the back, with a small bridge, flowing water, flowers, plants and trees.

Suddenly, several boys and girls wearing kendo uniforms, white upper body and black lower body, walked into the courtyard. They glanced at the purple-haired figure sitting under the big tree, and their eyes showed awe.

"Bushima-senpai, the result of the battle is out. It's probably like this... According to our observation, that man must have excellent martial arts skills, so he was able to create such a one-sided situation! And we just got news that the next target of that man's challenge is our Kendo Club."

As we approached the gravel path, a girl stepped forward and said.

"is it?"

The meditating person holds a bamboo sword embedded in the soil beside him in his right hand, and swings it as if casually chopping off the leaves falling from the tree.

She slowly opened her eyes, a hint of sharpness revealed in her deep blue pupils, her chest rose and fell slightly, and a hint of white air came out of her mouth.

"This is exactly the opponent I was expecting!"

42 I, Qin Shi Huang, want money!

Suddenly, the person on the bed opened his eyes.

It's the familiar ceiling again.

After yesterday's hustle and bustle, Hanezegawa Izumi temporarily ushered in a quiet vacation.

After opening the curtains and taking a breath of fresh air, he prepared to complete the exercise task before Xiaojiu woke up.

He didn't want to be bald, so the level of his exercise was just the same as an ordinary person's warm-up.

After breakfast, he sat on the sofa and watched TV with his sister for a while.

"It's so boring and childish. The protagonist is too pretentious. It's just a broken arm, but he keeps screaming. The characterization is so poor!"

After a while, he made his most honest evaluation.

"My half, don't stand by and comment on me! Do you understand my pain?"

Immediately, his sister started to confront him and a quarrel broke out.

"Of course. No one understands better than me. I even understand Kaneki's pain."

"Kaneki, who is that?"

"That's another story..."

At this time, he decisively took the opportunity to temper his sister's mental will until she could not bear it anymore.

"Ah, bro!"

Xiaojiu's willpower +0.1.

According to this progress, when the great era comes, my sister will have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Although the useless sister's attributes are also cute, Xiaojiu is already the cutest in the world in his mind, so this little difference doesn't make any difference.

after a while.

After a period of silence, Izumi Hanegawa began to think about his next plan.

"If I challenge the Kendo Club, wouldn't it be a bit rude to use their swords? It seems that swordsmen have their own obsessions in this regard... Anyway, I have nothing to do during the holidays, so I might as well make a sword myself. It's not a disposable item, and I should be able to use it in the future."

He nodded to himself.

Once you’ve made your decision, take action.

First of all, it can be confirmed that the real sword cannot be used for the time being, so choose from the 'bamboo sword' and 'wooden sword'.

"I think the wooden sword looks better, right?"

He was quick to make the most sincere judgment.

Fashion value usually tends to be positively correlated with combat effectiveness.

However, logging is not allowed, so the only way is to buy and sell.

"But my pocket money doesn't seem to be enough."

His eyes became solemn, his fingers were crossed, his hands formed an arch and rested on his chin, and he fell into a state of deep thought.

"How can such an external object as a mere coin be so hard for me to obtain?"

Soon, his eyes lit up and he took out his cell phone to send a message.

It was a sunny day and the scenery was beautiful.

Eriri, wearing black-framed glasses and the green sportswear of Shimamura Junior High School, is working hard at her desk to prepare for the book sales event at the summer comic exhibition.

The comics on the desktop show many exciting scenes that need to be mosaiced, and the style of painting is very beautiful and exquisite.

These are all the capital that Kashiwagi Eri uses to gain a firm foothold in the inner world!

"Toot~!"

Suddenly, a message alert sounded, causing the busy blonde girl to stop.

"Who is sending me a message at this time? I remember I banned all those people's message prompts."

Then she opened Line and saw this message.

"Hello, I am Qin Shi Huang. I am not dead but have been sleeping. Now I am resurrected. As long as I revive my 30 terracotta warriors, I can rule the world. So I need some money now. As long as you transfer yen to me and help me restore my country successfully, I will give you a great merit. After I conquer the world, I will make you a prince in Japan."

It’s true at first glance.

“Can this kind of fraudulent news really fool people?”

Ying Lili was speechless. She poked her fingers a few times, wanting to click to delete this friend.

That is of course impossible.

Because the person who sent her this message was that idiot.

Eriri: Why do you suddenly want to borrow money?

Izumi Hanegawa: I want to buy a piece of wood.

Eriri: Huh?

Ying Lili: Then why did you buy the wood? To make a fire? To experiment with how to make fire by drilling wood together in the wild?

The girl tried to strike a chord with her childhood friend.

Izumi Hanegawa: No, it's very easy to make fire by rubbing two sticks together. There's no need for experiments. I was preparing for the competition with the kendo club and planned to pick a good piece of wood to make a wooden sword myself.

With that said, Eriri could understand.

Maybe it’s because recent events have raised her threshold.

Ying Lili: Oh, I see. Then I’ll use the ones in my yard. You can just pick any one you like.

Izumi Hanegawa: Then let’s go with the one behind the villa.

Eriri: No!

Izumi Hanegawa: If you don’t give it to me even when I ask for it, what are you trying to do? I’m angry.jpg.

Ying Lili: Then I'll lend you the money. Let's meet in the afternoon and I'll give it to you in person.

After achieving their goal, the two interrupted the conversation.

Ying Lili held the cell phone in her hand, looking a little dissatisfied.

Of course that’s because the tree has special meaning!

"You clearly agreed to watch a meteor shower with me again if there's a chance in the future. If you forget, I won't forgive you!"

She murmured.

in the afternoon.

The two agreed to wait at the intersection of Detective Hill.

"How long have you been here?"

When Eriri came over, she found that her childhood sweetheart had already arrived, so she tried to ask.

"Not long ago, just got here."

Izumi Hanegawa responded.

"Rather than this question, where's my money?"

"What's yours? This is the money I worked so hard to earn! I'm just lending it to you, but you have to pay it back!"

Eriri pulled a stack of banknotes out of her bag, clapped her hands with them, and spoke in a cocky manner.

"That's no problem. Do you want to write a receipt?"

He raised an eyebrow.

Even if they are brothers, they need to settle accounts clearly.

He still understands this principle.

"No need for a written agreement. I don't care about this little money... But what if you can't pay it back one day?"

Ying Lili threw the money to him, took a few steps forward, turned around and asked with a joking expression.

"Don't worry, I have the ability."