Free Web NovelStripping away the heavenly perspective.
The god turned into a human.
Aozawa returned to the familiar campus, stepping on the grass, with no one around.
This place was as hidden as ever.
Even Riki, who was secretly investigating at school, wouldn't come here.
He used his Fate Weaving ability to turn this into a magical place where no one would come at noon.
His body turned from semi-transparent to solid.
Aozawa wanted to initiate Parallel Shuttle again, as expected, it failed.
Any superpower with intact potency invariably weakens in terms of frequency or duration.
Parallel Shuttle clearly has reduced frequency.
Not sure if it's just one round trip per day or every few hours?
Aozawa thought about those questions, quickly put them aside, raised his hand, the soil on the ground instantly crumbled, and with his will, constantly changed shape.
Sometimes forming mud people, sometimes transforming into animals.
After playing for a while, he dispersed the ability, letting the soil return to the ground.
Even the grass returned to its original state.
Aozawa glanced at the time, didn't continue to stay here, and walked towards the school building.
As he reached the classroom door, the crisp bell of class rang out, and he walked behind the blonde girl.
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The afternoon time quietly passed.
The end-of-school bell rang, after sending off the teacher, Phoenix Academy Maggie quickly packed her textbooks into her bag, turned back and smiled: "Aozawa, Tetsuji, see you tomorrow."
"Goodbye."
Aozawa replied with a smile.
Awoken by the bell, Hojo Tetsuji felt a bit dazed, instinctively responding with an "um."
He still comes to school, not out of nostalgia for youth, but simply to be with Yoshikawa Sayuri.
Hojo Tetsuji also mentioned that they might as well stop studying, and officially step into the hall of marriage, but was refused by Yoshikawa Sayuri.
She couldn't bear to part with Phoenix Academy Maggie and Nomura True Wave, and she also liked the campus atmosphere.
Although her grades weren't great, such trivial matters did not affect her love for school and class.
Hojo Tetsuji yawned and said: "How are you and Shouko?"
"We're fine, nothing going on."
Aozawa answered honestly and then puzzledly asked: "Why are you asking?"
"Uh, anyway, as long as it's nothing."
Hojo Tetsuji scratched his head, unsure how to describe that feeling.
He felt, intuitively, that his sister was hiding something from him, maybe he was just overthinking.
With Shouko's gourd-like personality, his intuition couldn't really be of use.
Such a hassle.
Hojo Tetsuji felt he wasn't suited for thinking and decided to treat it as a delusion, throwing it behind.
Aozawa didn't mind, he suddenly recalled how Natsuka Yanagimachi mentioned at noon wanting to pursue someone.
Eager to test his ability earlier, he didn't pay attention.
Now that he's relaxing, he feels bothered by it.
Who could make Summer Flower settle down?
He decided to turn into the wind and listen to their conversation.
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Club building, Guzheng Club.
Natsuka Yanagimachi returned to the activity room, the shackles deep in her heart unlocked at this moment, allowing her not to pretend to be reserved.
She gleefully ran into the activity room, casually sat cross-legged on the tatami, with a bold posture without any feminine restraint.
Just wanted to experience the joy of the wind blowing under her skirt.
Hojo Shouko followed closely, from her school uniform to her face, revealing a gentle feeling of tranquil times.
In stark contrast to Natsuka Yanagimachi's boldness.
She placed her bag beside the table, gently said: "Summer Flower, I've thought about it, Aozawa-senpai is very daring, wanting to find something that could surprise him is basically impossible.
As for scaring you, there are plenty of things.
My recommendation is the Tokyo Dome City roller coaster."
"Eh, does the roller coaster really work as a scare tactic?"
Natsuka Yanagimachi expressed doubt, never having gone to the amusement park for a roller coaster before, she believed such a fixed track ride couldn't possibly incite fear.
The eavesdropping Aozawa was startled.
Even the wind he'd become was turbulent, he never thought that Natsuka Yanagimachi's target was actually him!
Nor did he expect Hojo Shouko to have no resistance to it, even actively helping to match the two!
So strange.
Aozawa was momentarily at a loss for words, watching the two girls in the room, instinctively imagined a trio scenario.
The breeze swayed.
Aozawa discarded the imagined scene from his mind and returned to reality, surprised by the lineup for his first trio?
Completely unexpected!
He thought it would be Ayatsuki Ayaka and Morimoto Chiyoda.
Or Ayatsuki Ayaka and Hojo Shouko.
Yanagimachi Natsuka and Hojo Shouko—a lineup he never imagined before.
Not even in his wildest dreams would he envision such a ridiculous plot unfolding.
After all, he's not a pervert.
Imagining a girlfriend and her best friend together, such scenes only belong in adult manga plots.
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Aozawa was stunned.
Hojo Shouko took out her phone and showed Natsuka Yanagimachi a roller coaster video from Tokyo Dome City, "Look, it's pretty scary, right."
"Tsk, what's so scary about that."
Natsuka Yanagimachi watched the video, not understanding why the people inside were screaming.
If it were her, she wouldn't even let out a single sound.
"Shouko, you're underestimating me."
Her dissatisfaction did not concern Hojo Shouko.
Someone clearly is of the obliviously weak type.
Hojo Shouko assuredly said: "Riding the roller coaster, you can hold Aozawa-senpai's hand amid the screams.
Even afterward, lean in his arms, pretending your legs are weak."
"Sounds good."
Natsuka Yanagimachi nodded, then touched her chin and said: "The current challenge is, how to invite Aozawa-senpai out without leaving a trace."
