A moment of silence fell between them.
Natsuyaâs face started reddening even further.
âNo, no, I just⊠tried imagining it for a bit! Iâm not saying that I can accept him having a harem right now⊠Besides, Iâm not even his girlfriend yet!!â
âWhat did I just say!? Why did I just say such things?
âWas I just trying to make a joke, or did I get carried away⊠at any rate, that wasnât what I should have said out loud!â
âI⊠I was actually joking around. Something like a harem⊠I was just casually saying it.â Natsuya did her very best to maintain her composure.
ââŠBut you seemed quite serious just now,â the cat-eared hat girl muttered in a low voice.
âI wasnât being serious! I just⊠slightly considered the situation pragmaticallyâŠâ Natsuyaâs face continued reddening as she averted her gaze. âI was just extrapolating things from an objective, practical angle⊠I definitely wasnât thinking about my future at allâŠâ
Hana was rendered speechless.
She wanted to say something about this scene, but didnât know how to comment.
âWell, whatever you like⊠at any rate, it doesnât have anything to do with me. Letâs just leave things at that, Yoruhana-san.â Hana decided to end the video chat after several seconds of silence.
After that, Natsuya quietly stood up, left her study, returned to her bedroom, and locked the door.
âWahh ahh~~~â The scion jumped into her bed, covered her face with a pillow, and started rolling around.
At this moment, he was in the business district. He went to an internet café and into a private room there.
Hisashi was currently waiting for him inside.
Hisashi wasnât gaming or reading any manga, instead simply waiting by a kotatsu. Hisashi greeted Seiji upon his arrival.
âDid you want to talk about your older brother Zankita?â Seiji asked as he sat down.
âYou asked me to come all the way here for a discussion instead of just calling me⊠what happened?â
âI donât know.â Hisashi sighed as he poured some tea for Seiji.
âI donât know exactly what happened to him. Thatâs the problem.â
Hisashi poured some tea for himself as well and sipped on it as he began explaining.
âEver since that day⊠the last time that you visited us, heâs been going out every single night, and nobody knows where he was going. When I asked him, he only told me that he was out practicing his cultivation, and he showed me his flame ability that definitely got stronger compared to before. He also told me not to tell you. However, heâs been gradually⊠changing ever since he started secretly going out every night.â
âChanging?â Seiji raised his eyebrows.
âYeah⊠the look in his eyes has changed. He now looks⊠rather manic.â Hisashi adjusted his eyeglasses. âWhile he was originally an idiot who loved fighting to begin with, a fighting maniac, at the very least he had mostly a normal way of thinking apart from that. However, during this time period, heâs been changing in an abnormal wayâŠâ
âIs it similar to awakening an evil side of himself?â Seiji tried asking.
ââŠYou could say that,â Hisashi agreed. âI donât know what happened to him, nor would he tell me. At this rate, I feel like something terrible will happen. Even though he told me not to tell you anything, Iâm still doing so anyways. Seigo, do you know anything about what might have happened?â
Something flashed in Seijiâs eyes.
âI think I might know where heâs going every night.â
The fact that Zankita would vanish every night, and that his powers were indeed getting stronger⊠the first thought that Seiji had was of Spirit Worlds.
But if Zankita Juumonji indeed went to a Spirit World, just where did he obtain the knowledge about Spirit Worlds?
Besides, Spirit Worlds were highly dangerous areas. For an Awakened like Zankita to adventure in one by himself, that would be highly risky, not to mention how it seemed that Zankita was going on a nightly basis and hadnât even been injured yet⊠that seemed highly unlikely.
âSo letâs assume that heâs really going to a Spirit World. In that case, thereâs definitely someone providing him with information, as well as going together with him⊠That is to say, some other Spiritual Ability user or Awakened came into contact with my older brother when I wasnât aware.â
Something flashed in Hisashiâs eyes as he came to this conclusion after hearing Seijiâs explanation.
âYes. But, this is only one possibility.â
âI think itâs highly likely that some other Spiritual Ability user or Awakened contacted him. While these people made him stronger, they also caused his personality to change⊠and as for why he forbids me from telling you about this, itâs probably because those people wanted him to keep their secret.â
Seiji fell silent as he contemplated.
Hisashi remained silent for a while as well.
âI want to make a request of you, Seigo⊠no, Seiji.â Hisashi had a serious tone.
âBeat my older brother Zankita up.â
âIâve already done such a thing twice already.â
âI request you to do it a third time for me⊠well, depending on the circumstances, perhaps it wonât even be necessary. But, I feel that only by beating him in a fight will he finally listen.â
âIs beating him up really alright? What if it causes the opposite effect than intended?â Seiji asked.
âThatâs possible as well⊠but apart from this, thereâs no other method I have left.â
âWhat about your father?â
Hisashi fell silent for a moment.
âFather⊠is currently hospitalized.â
âWas he the one you mentioned before who was seriously injured by a Tengu spirit?â
âThatâs right⊠you guessed it.â
âThat night, when you said that you would represent your father and leave your sister in my hands, I felt like something was off.â Seiji folded his arms. âI havenât seen Michirou Juumonji-san in so long now, so I had a guess.â
âHow sharply perceptive, as expected of you.â
âI donât think this counts as being particularly perceptive.â
Hisashi took another sip of his tea.
âWith father hospitalized, the Juumonji Group is now run entirely by my older brother Zankita and myself⊠and things are mostly being held together by Zankitaâs authority and peopleâs respect for him. I can only do things behind the scenes. Thereâs a lot of pressure on my brother⊠even though heâs an idiot, he still knows what he needs to do⊠and the heavy pressure caused him to be anxious, which probably made him⊠approach people that he shouldnât have.â
âI want to have a serious discussion with him. If I canât stop him using words, I can only rely on your fists, Seiji.â Hisashi slowly lowered his head. âAsking you to beat him up for a third time⊠this time might be more difficult than the last two times, because I have no idea just how much stronger heâs become. Perhaps you might even get injured. And, whoever it was that influenced my brother in such a fashion⊠they might start paying attention to you because of such a thing, which will surely bring you trouble. Iâm truly sorry to have to make this request of you, but⊠Please!â
Seiji slowly unfolded his arms as he faced his friend who was lowering his head to him.
Just like last time, he agreed.
âThank you.â Hisashi was truly grateful.
Although it was the same response as last time, the meaning behind it was completely different.
âWhen are you intending to talk to your brother?â
âThe sooner the better⊠will tomorrow night be fine?â
âIâm busy tomorrow night.â Seiji shook his head, recalling the award ceremony he was supposed to attend. âWhy donât we just talk to him right now?â
ââŠOkay.â Hisashi nodded.
Zankita lazily slouched on a sofa.
A gigantic blue fireball floated in midair before him. It slowly turned around in midair under his control with his hand gestures, and it would sometimes shrink and sometimes expand. It was devilishly beautiful.
Ever since he received this power, he had improved his ability by several times already⊠no, several tens of times!
At first, he could only envelop his fists in flames, which meant that his abilityâs power was still quite limited.
But now, not only could he envelop his entire body in flames, he could even control flames at a distance and create a huge amount of destruction!
Zankita was thrilled that his power level had gone up significantly in such a short period of time.
All the years that he worked so hard exercising in order to obtain his muscular body seemed like such a waste compared to how easy it was to obtain power these days!
The former him was nothing more than a pitiful existence.
Only the current him was someone truly strong! Not only that, he would only become stronger and stronger!
Zankita was addicted to playing with his own flames.
He desired to become stronger, he desired more and more power. However, as for why he wanted to become stronger in the first place⊠why was that again?
At this moment, his cell phone rang.