The Irregular at Magical Worlds

Their postures resembled those of two people dancing on ice while wearing ice skates.

Pale blue ripples surrounded the three of them.

Kushima Mitsunobu used only simple body-enhancing magic, which is more suitable for mages to carry out long marches.

The demand for the seed is relatively low, it has a certain speed, and while strengthening the body, it can also resist some unknown attacks.

Mayumi Nanakusa and Mari Watanabe are not suitable to use magic like that of Mitsunori Kushima because they are wearing skirts.

The two of them were using magic that reduced friction.

They achieve this gliding motion, similar to gliding on ice, by reducing the friction between their shoes and the ground.

This type of magic is considered relatively high-level, and the Self-Acceleration Sorcerer is another advanced application of this magic.

Although this magic consumes a large amount of thoughts, both of them are very skilled, with a high level of thought storage and a short distance between them.

So it was used for traveling without much consideration.

"I saw it."

With lightning speed, Mitsunobu Kushima had already spotted two groups of people facing off in front of him.

"That was a real miscalculation."

Kushima Mitsunori originally thought that after so much time, both groups should have finished fighting, so he asked Watanabe Mari to clean up the mess.

Who would have thought they would be so slow? If you knew he didn't call Watanabe Mari over, he would have come to see for himself quietly.

However, given the circumstances, Mitsunobu Kushima could not do nothing.

He activated his self-made, general-purpose earring-shaped CAD device on his earlobe, and with a random flick of his wrist, a ball of red seeds shot straight towards the center of the confrontation between the two groups.

"who is it?"

The one who spoke was Morisaki Toshi, who had just been aiming his gun at the other side.

He was absolutely confident that his shot would give that big, second-year student a hard time.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a cluster of thoughts interrupted his spellcasting, which infuriated him.

"That was close, that was close. We almost got blown up."

The big guy looked apprehensive. Unlike Mori Sumi, he charged straight forward, which meant that when the bouncy ball exploded, it was only a centimeter away from his feet.

Although with his physique, such a powerful thought bomb wouldn't cause him any effective damage, who wants to get injured for no reason!

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Chapter 8 Would you mind adding me?

"Stop! Launching a magical attack on others without self-defense is not just a violation of school rules, it's a crime."

"I am the head of the disciplinary committee, Watanabe Mari."

"I need to find out the specifics of the situation now. Everyone, come with me."

Watanabe Mari and Nanagusa Mayumi walked over slowly, their hands on their respective CAD machines.

If anyone present attempts to resist, they will not hesitate to activate the operation and suppress the crowd.

Everyone present fell silent. Even the usually arrogant Morisaki Jun had no interest in looking for the person who had just used the bomb to blast him.

Because in his subconscious, he was certain that these two were the ones who would stop them, so there was no need to look for others.

However, our instigator, Mitsunori Kushima, was at this moment observing something that interested him even more.

"So that's Shiba Miyuki's brother. He doesn't seem to be as ordinary as the rumors suggest?"

"But his level of sexual prowess is really only at the level of a second-year student."

"But what is this vague sense of threat?"

Kushima Mitsunori created his own external magic, "Eye of Truth," when he was ten years old.

Any mage whose strength is similar to or below his cannot escape his Eye of Insight. Although his Eye of Insight does not have the terrifying ability to see through an opponent's magic in an instant.

However, his all-seeing eye can fully observe the current state of his opponent's thought process and the programming of its magical activation.

Of course, he didn't believe that Shiba Tatsu could evade his Eye of Truth.

Shiba Tatsuya frowned slightly; from the beginning, he had felt as if he were being watched by a gaze.

So he originally wanted to give up his original idea of ​​coming out to resolve the matter, but seeing his sister's slightly anxious expression...

He sighed softly. He couldn't bear to see his sister unhappy or wronged in any way, after all, this was the only emotion he had left in his heart.

"I'm sorry, we went a little too far with our antics."

Shiba Tatsuya stepped out from beside his sister, enduring the gazes of everyone present.

"Ok?"

He found that as soon as he made a sound, the gaze that was spying on him seemed to disappear.

But now is not the time to worry about this.

"Nonsense, are you kidding me?"

Watanabe Mari said with a half-smile, but although she was smiling, you couldn't tell that she was in a good mood at all.

"Yes, it's because we suddenly said we wanted to see the Morisaki family's 'Swift Strike,' which has been passed down through generations. It was just so realistic that we accidentally used it."

Everyone present fell silent.

Kushima Mitsunori was also quite stunned, as he had clearly seen the male students behind him preparing to activate the magic.

The girl with short red hair standing behind Shiba Miyuki was holding a police baton-shaped CAD, looking as if she was about to rush up and chop at him.

"I never expected that you, Shiba Tatsuya, would be so blatant as to tell such an easily exposed lie?"

Kushima Mitsunori truly felt that he had broadened his horizons.

Clearly, Watanabe Mari had no intention of believing Shiba Tatsuya's nonsense.

Does he think he's blind?

"Then what's with the offensive magic that the red-haired girl next to you used?"

"That was just a self-accelerating magic spell; Erica didn't imbue her CAD with any offensive magic."

Shiba Tatsuya was lying with a straight face.

If it weren't for Kushima Mitsunobu using his Eye of Truth to see that the girl named **Rika had already filled the baton with thoughts in that instant.

I guess he believed it.

"It seems you can see through the magic formula when CAD starts up."

"I'm not good at practical skills, but I'm very good at analysis. After all, I'm just a second-year student." Shiba Tatsuya pointed to his chest with a serious expression.

"No, this is anything but ordinary."

Kushima Mitsunori felt this was the first time in his life he wanted to vent, and what was going on with everyone there acting so matter-of-factly?

Did you all waste your time studying? At least he's never heard of anyone else with this ability besides himself.

What does this ability mean? It means that as long as you activate a magic formula, the opponent will know what kind of magic you are using, and the opponent can use magic that counters yours or create opportunities based on your magic formula.

At this moment, Shiba Miyuki, who had been standing behind Shiba Tatsuya, also stepped forward, crossed her hands over her lower abdomen, and bowed deeply to Watanabe Mari and Nanagusa Mayumi.

"I'm sorry, it really was just a misunderstanding."

"I'm sorry to bother you senior students."

Shiba Miyuki's sincere apology made even the usually charismatic Watanabe Mari take notice, and she began to consider letting them go.

"Molly, that's enough!"

"Shiba-kun, are you sure you really just want to watch this once?"

Mayumi Nanagusa moved between the two of them and winked at Mari Watanabe.

Shiba Tatsuya also took advantage of the situation and climbed up the ladder.

"That's right, that's exactly it."

"Really."

Watanabe Mari rubbed her furrowed brow and then spoke in an educational tone.

"Since the president has already said so, I will not interfere this time. However, a similar situation must never happen again, understand?"

Everyone present straightened their posture, indicating that they understood, and kept watching Watanabe Mari and Nanagusa Mayumi's departing figures.

After taking a few steps, Watanabe Mari suddenly stopped. She didn't turn around, but asked in a rather indifferent tone.

"What's your name?"

"First year, Class E, Shiba Tatsuya."

Kushima Mitsunori followed Nanagusa Mayumi and Watanabe Mari not far away.

Suddenly stopping in her tracks, Nanakusa Mayumi looked at him with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong, Mitsunori-kun? Aren't you going anywhere?"

"To be honest, senior, I was planning to leave school directly anyway, so why should I go back with you guys?"

“That’s true!” Watanabe Mari also said in a tone of feigned surprise.

"Then let's meet in the student council room tomorrow at noon! You'll officially join the student council, so we should get to know each other."

Mayumi Nanagusa nodded, and at the same time took out a magnetic card from her handbag and handed it to Mitsunori Kushima.

"This is the lock for the student council. You haven't registered your fingerprint yet. If you arrive early tomorrow, you can use this magnetic card to get in!"

After receiving the magnetic card, Kushima Mitsunori put it directly into his pocket, said goodbye to the two, and walked towards the school gate.

"How about we go to the coffee shop together to chat later?" Honoka Mitsui suggested.