The all-powerful middle schooler

During gym class, Nibutani Morika spoke while stretching her legs.

"This has nothing to do with you."

Sitting next to him, Natsukawa Masaki said without even turning his head.

She was mostly indifferent when facing other people.

"We've known each other for so long, and your attitude is still so awful."

Nishikawa Mori Natsumi's eyes showed some dissatisfaction.

"I'm the 'witch' the minister talks about, do I really need to be so nice to you?"

The silver-haired beauty had a slightly mocking smile on her lips.

"Hmph, you really do always talk about seeking the Dao, as expected of you..."

"I didn't, I didn't! You, you're talking nonsense!"

Faced with that amused gaze, Natsukawa Masaki immediately lost her composure.

"Tsk tsk tsk, see? I didn't even say anything, but you already knew."

Dansheng Valley Mori Natsu spread his hands and clicked his tongue.

"I......"

Natsukawa Masaki opened her mouth slightly, trying hard to think of a rebuttal.

"It's just because the minister has a lot of influence over me! It's the same for you, isn't it?"

Still being stubborn!

Dansheng Valley Senxia snorted, smiled without saying a word, and did not provoke the other party further.

Otherwise, if the other party comes to their senses and retaliates, it will be troublesome.

Far East Magic Society.

Just as everyone was in the club, using different methods, such as reading comics and novels, immersing themselves in the previous exciting battle, and recalling Hasegawa's earnest teachings to improve their own level and strength, an uninvited guest arrived.

She was Natsukawa Masuzu's younger sister, who had been chattering away and making the atmosphere unpleasant earlier.

"Why are you here again? Didn't I already tell you that I have nothing more to say to those people, so there's no need for you to come again?"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Natsukawa Masaki's eyes.

Don't flatter yourself! I'm not here to see you this time!

The blonde, blue-eyed girl first put one hand on her hip and pointed at her with the other, then changed the subject.

"I came to play with the big brother!"

With a pure smile on her face, Natsukawa Mana clapped her hands and looked at him expectantly.

"There's nothing fun about it, kid."

Izumi Hasegawa merely glanced up and gave a cold response.

"Little, little kid!?"

Mana Natsukawa was deeply hurt by those words. She looked down at her chest and then pouted.

"Big brother, I'm not a little kid anymore! Look, none of them are older than me!"

Faced with the girl's criticism, Rikka Takanashi and Sanae Dekomori were taken aback at first, then realized what she was referring to.

"The sage wasn't talking about... breasts! You're just too naive! You're acting like a child!"

"Your mind is too filthy! How could the Sage joke about such a topic!"

They blushed and said angrily.

Not really.

Hanase Izumi thought to herself, "I have a grudge."

It seems that his image is still distorted in the eyes of different people.

As the saying goes, longing is the emotion furthest from understanding.

Even after spending so much time together, it's still the same.

"Alright, there's no point in arguing about this. In the eyes of a seeker of the Way, there's no difference in size in that area."

As she spoke, Nissougu Senxia puffed out her chest, proudly displaying her weight.

This drew disdainful glances from the three petite girls.

It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering, isn't it?

"Zhenna, alright, you're not exactly a popular one in our club, so hurry up and go back."

Natsukawa Masaki maintained the same attitude.

Mana Natsukawa seemed not to hear her sister's advice. Instead, she raised her right hand and pretended to whisper, "Listen to me, big brother, I'll tell you a little secret! Actually, Ryo is in dire straits right now. She probably doesn't even have 50,000 yen on her. If this continues, she might starve to death, let alone pay her tuition."

"Why is that? Isn't she the eldest daughter of the Xia Chuan family?"

Hasegawa Izumi asked, slightly concerned.

"Because she's an idiot! She dared to provoke her father, so he cut off the money, which is why she's in such a predicament. It's ridiculous! If she had just obeyed, she wouldn't have had to worry about such a small problem at all."

Natsukawa Mana put her hand to her mouth and laughed heartily.

However, no one else found it funny.

A powerful witch like herself, if she were to submit to her family, that would be the biggest joke of all.

Natsukawa Masaki remained silent, his back turned, and said nothing.

"Eh?"

Mana Natsukawa looked surprised, as did the others.

She originally thought that Zhenliang's personality meant he wouldn't get along well with others, and that they would all be his enemies.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

"What a pity. He's supposed to be a rich kid, yet he's in such a sorry state... It looks like you'll have to go out and work from now on, Natsukawa. You're probably the only one who does this kind of thing when you're a student at Shuchiin Academy."

Instead of showing concern, Nissouya Morinaka made a couple of sarcastic remarks.

"It's impossible to work part-time. It's impossible to work part-time in this life."

Natsukawa Masaki stirred, turned around, and said seriously.

"So what are you going to do?"

Rokkako Kotori asked with concern.

"Go steal, go rob... that's the true nature of a witch!"

Natsukawa Masaki raised his right hand, clenched his fist, grinned, and his expression was slightly arrogant.

"Xiao Liang, when did you become like this?"

Natsukawa Mana looked incredulous and shakily raised her finger.

"It's just that you've never understood me, you idiot."

The latter merely gave her a deep, contemptuous look.

"You... just keep going down this path of depravity! I don't care about you anymore!"

Mana Natsukawa gritted her teeth, flung her hand, and stormed out the door.

"Is this really okay? She cares about you a lot, doesn't she?"

Hasegawa Izumi's gaze shifted to that elfin face.

It's not hard to see that the relationship between the two sisters is not as hostile as it seems on the surface; in fact, they care about each other and hope that the other can live a better life.

It's just that we can't understand each other because of our different perspectives.

"That's fine. She just needs to grow up innocently under the protection of the Xia Chuan family. My existence is unnecessary; I simply don't get along with those people..."

Natsukawa Masaki smiled sincerely at first, then pouted and acted cute.

"Besides, now that things have come to this, Minister, what else can you say? Didn't you give me the courage to rebel?"

It was because the other person gave her that ray of light that she was able to go so resolutely.

"Not bad, Witch of Greed, you have great courage, to be able to make the decision to give up the inheritance of that power."

Rokka on the tatami board looked on with admiration.

The Xia Chuan family's power was only second-rate in Japan, but for the superhumans who had just emerged in this era, they were still a behemoth.

"You can give it up, but can your sister really take the burden?"

Hasegawa Izumi looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze, indicating her suspicion.

“Indeed, those people’s methods are very ugly, but if others make her do something she doesn’t want to do, I will not hesitate to expose my identity.”

Natsukawa Masaki's eyes were sharp.

Hasegawa Izumi imagined that kind of scenario.

Three years of patience followed by a stunning debut – isn't that the script for "The Return of the Dragon King"?

The thought suddenly struck him as somewhat amusing.

"If that day ever comes, I can accompany you on that journey."

In that instant, Natsukawa Masaki felt a warm current surge through her heart, and her heart skipped a beat.

He was actually just watching the show, but it led the girl to a subtle misunderstanding.

"Yes, thank you, Minister."

She thanked him while turning her head away, blushing with embarrassment.

"Ah."

Nibutani Morika noticed this and smiled to himself.

"Alright, Witch of Greed, if you promise not to use derogatory terms like 'little one' or 'middle school brat' from today onwards, I can lend you money for your death!"

At this moment, Sanae Tokomori's lips curled up into a smile.

Although the Tokomaru family could only be considered a third-rate power, as the sole designated heir, she was naturally not short of money. So she took advantage of this opportunity to seize the opportunity and establish her leading position.

Natsukawa Masuzu, of course, elegantly ignored the other party and instead turned her gaze in another direction.

"Minister, what should I do? I'm desperate! Do you need a nanny? A maid would also be an option, all you need to do is provide meals..."

She put on an act, clasping her hands in front of her chest, striking a pose that looked like she was about to cry and that made people want to pity her.

This time, she meant it.

64 The Far East Magic Society Makes a Comeback

"No shortage."

Hasegawa Izumi replied rather coldly.

He, as the older brother, could completely replace the nanny.

Even when warming the bed, there's no need for the other person.

"Hey, Minister."

Natsukawa Masuzu bit her lip, looking quite disappointed.

"Alright, you Witch of Greed, you just want to use this opportunity to enter the Holy Land! You fool, stop daydreaming!"

Sanae Tokomori looked annoyed and crossed her arms.

"Let's consider other methods. As a dignified witch, your wisdom should be far more than this."

Rikka Takanashi gazed intently at the other person, showing her respect.

Stealing or robbing is out of the question; that would be far too low-class, even with the title of 'witch'.

So, after thinking it over, Natsukawa Masaki gave her opinion: "Actually, I've already made up my mind. I'm going to accept exorcism requests online, or rather, sell tools used for exorcism."