I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

Just as An Shu was about to go upstairs with the little girl, two maids came down with a loli and told An Shu about the girl's current situation.

"Yes! I don't know what heinous thing the master did to her, she cried for a long time before she could fall asleep!"

"But this time it really wasn't my fault..."

"I don't believe it! That's what Miori-neechan said."

"Mmm!" The little girl nodded in agreement, and together with her sister, they crawled into the heater placed to the side.

An Shu, holding the little girl, lagged behind by half a step, then took off the hood from her head and crawled inside.

"Um, Master..."

"Um, what happened to Remlin?"

"What is Master going to do with Hui-chan?" she asked, voicing a question she herself was unaware of.

"Erase the memory! Avoid this embarrassing memory. We might have to be neighbors with them for a while in the future... Otherwise, it wouldn't be so troublesome..."

"But... but wouldn't that be too unfair to Megumi?" Rem hesitated for a moment, unusually denying her master's idea; she didn't quite agree.

“Yeah, yeah! Master really is the scumbag the internet says he is,” Ram chimed in, picking up where her younger sister left off.

"...Then what do you suggest we do?"

"That's what we'll do! Just pretend it never happened!" Ram replied lazily, resting her head on the table.

"But it will be so awkward if we meet again in the future!"

What does that matter?

"That's right!"

"Uh-huh!"

An Shu fell silent. Of course, he didn't give up on the idea, but he also felt that it was somewhat inappropriate.

He was also well aware of the plans of his family's few dim-witted daughters.

Besides feeling that it was unfair to alter someone's memories without permission, the most important thing was that he wanted to annoy An Shu.

They can bring this up to tease him whenever they have a spare moment. After all, if An Shu erases this memory and then denies it, there's nothing they can do about it.

In fact, An Shu didn't mind the latter, since it had become a habit. However, she still needed to seriously consider the situation where they said it was unfair to others and that they had taken advantage of her without saying a word and pretended it never happened.

but……

"Tong-chan, what are you humming about?" An Shu said irritably, pinching the little girl's face in his arms and rubbing his chin hard against her head.

This silly little girl is getting more and more outrageous! She needs to be taught a lesson!

"Brother Anshu, have you thought it through?" The little girl also rested her head on the table, reaching out her finger to touch Ram's lips. While asking casually, she also hooked her other arm around Rem's waist, looking quite comfortable on both sides.

"I've made up my mind!" An Shu suddenly made a decision!

"Eh?" came the four voices in unison, and then they all raised their heads, showing the girls' curiosity.

"After Hui comes, I will ask her what she thinks. If she wants any compensation, I will try my best to meet her needs. Then I will apologize to her and ask her if she wants to 'forget' this memory."

"That means Brother Anshu isn't forcing me anymore!" The little girl grasped the key point!

“Forcing someone sounds weird,” An Shu rolled her eyes at her, but still nodded. “Yeah, otherwise you idiots would drive me crazy! If she doesn’t want to remember this memory either, then you’ll have nothing to say.”

"Hey! Brother Anshu thinks we're annoying!" The little girl took her words to heart and once again grasped the "key point," her tone turning heartbroken.

"Well, you guys will drive me crazy sooner or later..."

"Hmph hmph hmph~"

"Never mind, let's not talk about that now, we can talk about it later... Anyway, Hitomi-chan, now that you can grow bigger freely, how are you feeling? Are you experiencing any discomfort?"

"No, I don't!"

"Hmm, but does Tong-chan need a haircut?" An Shu tugged at her ponytail tied behind her head. Her silver hair reached her waist, and as she grew older, it would hang down to her ankles, which might make walking a little inconvenient.

"Hey! No way! Hitomi looks cutest with long hair! It's such a waste to cut it off!" The little girl was the first to object.

……

The next day, at the girls' high school.

"Class, a new student has transferred back from out of town today!" The bespectacled female teacher opened the classroom door, quieting the class for a short while, but the students were still making noise.

The teacher pushed up his glasses, which were about to slip off his nose, and led the newcomers quickly to the podium for their introductions.

This person was personally arranged by the chairman! Moreover, the mayor of the city personally came to talk to the chairman, requesting that the chairman take good care of her! As a mere homeroom teacher, I can't afford to offend someone like this, and I can't afford to be negligent!

She was still nervous, after all, when the chairman called her to his office, the mayor held her hand tightly and even secretly slipped her a red envelope after she left.

She accepted it, merely weighing it in her hand. The red envelope was light and thin, yet surprisingly sturdy! It contained a bank card! She guessed what it was.

Suppressing her excitement, she didn't open the package immediately, but instead brought the girl to the classroom right away.

If the girl hadn't said she didn't need it, the mayor would have even wanted to personally escort her there...

"Excuse me, could you please introduce yourself?" The homeroom teacher raised her hand and subtly wiped the sweat from her forehead, making sure her delicate makeup wasn't ruined.

"Teacher, please don't be shy!"

The new student was wearing a kimono, her slightly curly black hair tied back with a headband, and she was holding a folding fan to cover half of her pretty face. She found her future homeroom teacher's restraint somewhat amusing.

"Yes, yes..." the homeroom teacher hurriedly replied, her back unconsciously bending down, her imposing manner falling behind the other person.

The students below began to wonder who this woman was who had transformed their usually fierce homeroom teacher into a docile lamb.

"Hmm..." the girl responded softly, glanced around the quiet classroom, and nodded.

It seems that the homeroom teacher, no matter what, has a lot of authority; at least, the talking that could be heard downstairs stopped after she came in…

She took a white chalk from the box on the podium, closed her folding fan, turned around, and left her neat handwriting on the blackboard.

Sima Weizhi.

"Sima Weizhi! That's my name! It's a pleasure to meet you all, and I hope you'll take good care of me."

clap clap-

As soon as she finished speaking, enthusiastic applause rang out, led by the homeroom teacher, in response to the little girl's words.

The young girl gestured with her hand, not embracing the welcome, but instead telling them to quiet down and continue her self-introduction: "I'm rather lazy, and I don't have any particular hobbies. I only have two purposes for coming here."

First, experience what it feels like to learn!

Second...

The little girl paused, then suddenly burst out laughing, "Second, it's hoping to become a nightmare for some people in this final semester! What does Hui-chan say?"

The little girl turned her gaze to the dazed girl in the corner, smiling broadly.

Such a self-introduction is rude, the girl knows that.

But does she care? No! As long as she doesn't embarrass An Shu, that's enough!

###Chapter 307 Night###

"Waaaaah! What on earth is going on?!"

Under the nightlight, the girl in her pajamas furiously rubbed her long, casually draped hair. The feeling of distress with nowhere to confide in made her feel extremely agitated!

"Hoo..." She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

Then, she closed her eyes, rubbed her temples, and carefully sorted out her thoughts.

Well, five days have passed since the last time.

Superpowers exist in this world.

Brother Anshu possesses some superpowers.

My older sister, Weizhi, went to her own school and is in the same class as me.

Three days ago, Sister Weizhi led me to bully the three people who had locked me on the rooftop.

Two days ago, the three who were unconvinced immediately bowed down to Sister Weizhi after receiving an emergency call from home.

They apologized to me.

Sister Weizhi dumped them on me to be her followers.

Sister Weizhi said that the other sisters would also be enrolling and taking classes with her.

The girl scratched her head with one hand, while her other hand, still holding the pen, listed them all out on the paper.

She thought for a moment and then listed a few more points.

According to what Miori said, she should be one year older than me... that is, 16.

"No, no!" The girl erased the words she had just written.

Last time, Rem said she was a year older than her! And An Tong is a year older than her, but An Tong also calls Miori "older sister." Does that mean she's not even as old as An Tong?

"So you really can't trust age stuff..."

Oh well, I'm the youngest anyway...

Let's not talk about age, but there seem to be a few suspicious points about Brother Anshu's family.

For example, do they all have parents or elders? And it's a boy living with a bunch of girls who are clearly not blood sisters, plus twin maids...

It looks really weird!

Also, does Brother Anshu not need to go to school? He doesn't look very old, does he?

A series of odd things were making the girl's head throb. She closed her eyes again and rubbed her temples, as if that would help her calm down and think things through.

"Hmm... these things... everything is normal! Everything is normal! It's definitely because I've been tired lately that I've started overthinking! It's definitely!" The girl's eyes were still closed as she murmured to herself, trying to keep her emotions calm and hypnotize herself.

"Normal...normal...normal my ass!!"

The more she said this, the more agitated the girl became.

Putting everything else aside, just the superpowers alone! This really is a world I don't know.

According to the novel, their own world, which was supposed to follow a slice-of-life route, has deviated into a fantasy style!

Is it the whole world or just me who's gone mad?