The all-powerful middle schooler

Izumi Hanesegawa roared towards the sky.

Even if he did, he really couldn't stand everyone's "enthusiasm".

The club activity turned into a fan meeting, which was not his intention at all!

Apart from that, they were all trivial matters and there was no need for them to take action.

After all, the notices they published all mentioned "mysterious events".

"It seems necessary to emphasize it again."

After that, there was another sign at the entrance of the Far East Magic Society, which read:

"If you are not sincere, please do not disturb us. If you fool us, you will suffer the most cruel punishment!"

After the sign was put up, the harassment did not stop. However, for the first few commissions, he sent out the greedy witch Natsukawa Shinryou. Under the opponent's terrifying ability, the unsuspecting clients all deeply realized their mistakes. Then the reputation changed, and the traffic of the Far East Magic Society suddenly dropped to the bottom again.

Of course, no one thought there was anything wrong with it. After all, what they were waiting for was a real "commission".

However, the turmoil caused by their renewed activity also inadvertently affected other people during this period.

……

There was no light in the dark and closed room.

Suddenly, a sound was heard.

"Crack."

A light appeared in the darkness, it turned out to be a lit match.

The flame slowly approached, touched the candlestick not far away, and lit the two candles on it.

Under the dim candlelight, a beautiful face dressed as a witch was reflected.

This is the Supernatural Research Department, and she is the director, Atenbo Yume, the second-year senior who once invited the Far East Magic Society.

She turned around and saw a long table in front of her. There were four people sitting on each side of the table. They were all dressed as witches or magicians. They lowered their heads slightly so that their faces could not be seen. There was an atmosphere of a mysterious gathering.

"Bullmaster, what should we do now? Should we continue to indulge Hanasegawa and the others?"

A boy spoke up.

The rise of the Far East Magic Society naturally squeezed the active space of their Supernatural Research Department, which made them feel a little disgusted. Since it is mysterious, it should maintain its "mystery" instead of using brute force to promote the so-called mystery.

At first, they chose to be tolerant for the time being, after all, the other party was in the limelight. However, just a week ago, the club activities that the other party started obviously conflicted with their own club activities.

This is simply depriving the Supernatural Research Department of its very existence!

It can be said that the Supernatural Research Department has reached a moment of life and death.

Therefore, this rally took place.

"Where's Hanesagawa-san..."

Speaking of this name, a flash of memory appeared in A Tianfang Meng's eyes.

From the moment she was invited, she had determined that the other party had a "mysterious" temperament, and that it would be perfect for her if she could join their club. Unfortunately, she was rejected by the other party.

From then on, she had a premonition that the next time they met, they would become rivals.

Now it seems that her premonition has indeed come true.

"When mystery meets mystery, the strong will naturally triumph over the weak. We have no room for maneuver now. Next, we will have a battle with the Far East Magic Society!"

The smile that usually appeared on A Tianfang Meng's lips had disappeared, and his eyes, which were often narrowed, had opened. The fire reflected in his purple eyes was burning fiercely, and he raised the staff in his hand, pointing it to the sky.

"Oh~!"

"Senior, let that Hanezawa see your miraculous divination skills!"

“We are where the real mystery lies.”

Everyone in the Supernatural Research Department was extremely excited, as if they had already seen all the frustration they had been holding back lately being released.

"Hasegawa-san from the Far Eastern Magic Society is no ordinary opponent. I need a week to prepare..."

As A Tianfang Meng spoke, he shifted his gaze to the crystal ball at hand, as if he could see something splendor in it.

That will be a fateful day.

The intersection of souls also fascinated her.

"Hasegawa-san, I am also someone who has entered this field, so I can understand you... The deeper you go, the lonelier you feel. This world is so vast, but life is like a fleeting moment, a drop in the ocean, which makes people sigh with regret."

"I also understand that the significance of your previous challenge to Shuchiin was not what others imagined, that it was to break the stubborn class rules in the academy. You actually just wanted to satisfy yourself and leave a mark of your existence in this world."

"But a life like this is too empty. I will tell you that there are many more things in this world that are worth cherishing."

There was a bright and sparkling look in A Tianfang Meng's eyes as he muttered to himself.

The absolute strong, the loneliness that comes from it, the person who teaches you what love is will be...

I!

……

The sun shines through the blue sky, dyeing the entire earth with a warm golden color. The breeze blows gently, bringing a fresh breath, as if it can blow away all the fatigue and sorrow.

The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, which interweaved with the singing of birds in the distance into a beautiful natural symphony.

In such weather, people's mood becomes particularly happy and comfortable.

"Good morning, Hanesegawa-san."

"Hello, Hanesegawa-san."

"Hasegawa-san..."

Izumi Hanegawa put his handbag on the back of his shoulder with a very cool posture. When he arrived at the campus, the students passing by greeted him as usual.

"Good morning everyone."

Out of politeness, he still responded.

Enter the classroom.

"Quan-chan, our board game department has designed a new game. Come play it at noon!"

Fujiwara Chika was chatting with someone with a smile. When she noticed his arrival, she hurried to the desk.

After countless failures, her eyes are still full of fighting spirit, and even burning more fully.

Facing the energetic girl, he smiled and said, "It's the same no matter how many times you come."

"Quan-chan, just stay calm! Then you won't be able to laugh anymore!"

Fujiwara Chika pouted and uttered harsh words.

"Oh, by the way, we have art class starting today. Is Quan-chan taking it as an elective?"

she asked suddenly.

"Yes, I have."

He replied.

"How's Izumi-chan's drawing? She's probably better than Eriri!"

"Why compare yourself to Eriri?"

"Because when it comes to people who are good at drawing, the only one that comes to my mind is Eriri."

"This question, emmm..."

"I understand!"

Fujiwara Chika didn't ask any further because she knew the answer was yes.

But for Eriri, she is not as good as Izumi-chan in her best aspect, so she must want to die. Therefore, the gentle Izumi-chan must have buried the truth of the matter!

In fact, it is not like that. It is just that Eriri simply does not understand how capable he is in various aspects now.

In the afternoon, art class began.

Everyone moved to the art room during the break.

The art elective course at Shuchiin is taken by two classes together, so in addition to Class C of the first year, Class B also has to take this class with them.

Coincidentally, Class B happens to have two other members from the Far East Magic Society.

Apart from the noisy little guy, all the members of the Far East Magic Society were present.

"That's Hanesagawa-san."

"I wonder if I can take this opportunity to chat with him."

“I hope to paint portraits of each other.”

His entrance caused everyone to whisper.

Compared to the elf-like beauty like Natsukawa Masu, his popularity is still unmatched.

at the same time.

Nakano Miku also meets another girl with a similar appearance. Apart from her expression and hairstyle, it is almost impossible to tell the difference between the two.

"That's Hanesegawa-san. He's so cool and handsome, and so popular. No wonder you like him, Miku."

"No... that's not the case."

"Sorry sorry, it was just a joke."

Nakano Yotsuba ignored Miku's blushing face and turned to look at the man.

"It's much faster than Yamazaki-san. I really want to know how he trained himself to do that!"

As a member of the sports club, she had always heard about the legend created by that person, but for various reasons she had never seen it herself, so she was very curious.

……

"Minister, I didn't expect to meet you here. Is this what they call fate?"

"Good afternoon, Hanezawa, and good afternoon to Kotori."

Natsukawa Masuyoshi and Nibutani Morika both took the initiative to say hello when they saw him.

Especially Xiachuan Zhenliang, the smile on her face was particularly strong, and her eyes revealed a bit of tenderness and sweetness, as if the person who came was her lover.

Obviously, this is a fake.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely fall under such a look!

Even Rikka and the others could easily be deceived in a similar situation.

Izumi Hanegawa has a very high opinion of the Greedy Witch's abilities.

"Hey, hello, both of you."

He just answered casually.

Xiachuan Zhenliang immediately said unhappily: "Buyer, you should show your happiness here!"

The resentment between her eyebrows was portrayed so vividly.

"what……"

Izumi Hanegawa sighed, looking somewhat hopeless, and turned his head away.

Could it be that...?

At this time, Nibutani Morika subconsciously thought that he would accommodate the members and forced a smile to respond.

Natsukawa Masuyoshi also made a similar judgment based on his own calculations.

The unexpected result was...

When he turned around again, he looked completely different. The muscles on his face were slightly twisted, the corners of his mouth turned up to form a sly smile, and his eyes were wide open as he made an exaggerated grimace.