Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

He even occasionally tried to catch Nightstar's incredibly powerful straight balls with his racket.

Of course, the result was always a miss.

But having that reaction proved that Totsuka Ayaka was gradually adapting to that level of intensity.

He could remain calm even when enveloped by the feeling of being on the verge of life and death.

When the match came, he naturally wouldn't be nervous.

Only…

Yukino Yukinoshita walked up to Nightstar and said in a calm tone.

"Nightstar, I admit that your training methods are indeed more effective for high school-level amateur athletes than my training plan."

"However, you haven't used any of those so-called Zero-Type Serve or Tornado Destroys Parking Lot techniques."

"Those are just things you made up, right?"

Faced with Yukino Yukinoshita's question, Nightstar simply smiled, tossed the tennis ball in his hand into the air, and casually hit it with his racket.

Yukino Yukinoshita frowned slightly, and just as she was about to remind Totsuka Ayaka, who was lying on the opposite side, to be careful of the tennis ball bouncing off the ground, she saw a shocking scene.

The tennis ball that Nightstar had hit, after touching the ground, did not bounce back at all, but instead stuck directly to the ground and slowly rolled back towards the side of the net.

"This is…! ?"

Seeing this bizarre scene, Yukino Yukinoshita was completely stunned.

"Yukino, this is the Zero-Type Serve."

… …

After returning home, Yui Yuigahama sat at her desk, scrolling through her phone screen aimlessly, looking distracted.

Seeing her daughter like this, Yuigahama's mother couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What's wrong, Yui? Are you in love?"

Hearing this embarrassing question, Yui Yuigahama's face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly waved her hand to explain.

"N-No… That's not it, Mom, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh, really?"

Seeing her mother's meaningful and suggestive look, Yui Yuigahama sighed helplessly.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she froze completely.

"Wait a minute…"

Yui Yuigahama recalled what had happened on the tennis court, her eyes flickering as she muttered to herself.

"Nightstar… seems to have called me by my first name… for the first time?"

Chapter 147: Kawasaki Saki's Choice of Spouse, The Excessive Society's Entrapment Enforcement

Now that the end of the first semester was approaching, Yui Yuigahama couldn't help but reflect on her life during these past few months of her first semester of high school.

She suddenly realized something.

All of her friends seemed to have been introduced to her through Nightstar.

Moreover, if it weren't for the Excessive Society he founded, she wouldn't have survived when she encountered the Eight-Foot Tall, who was still an evil spirit at the time.

After thinking about it carefully, Yui Yuigahama suddenly realized that she hadn't even thanked Nightstar for this matter yet.

That was too rude.

"Mom."

Thinking of this, Yui Yuigahama hurried to the kitchen, looking slightly awkward.

"Um… I wanted to ask, Mom, do you know how to make cookie biscuits?"

"Cookie biscuits?"

Yuigahama's mother smiled.

"I do know how, but it's not Valentine's Day yet."

Yui Yuigahama's pretty face flushed red, and she hurriedly waved her hand to explain.

"Obligation… It's obligation cookies!"

"Oh, really?"

Yuigahama's mother looked as if she saw through her, covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Then I'll teach you how to make them after your final exams are over. You have to study hard these next few days."

Yui Yuigahama pouted and muttered softly.

"I know."

"And also."

Yuigahama's mother's expression suddenly became very serious.

"Don't go out at night lately. Have you seen the news report? A madman has committed a series of murders and made the victims into teru teru bozu. You're a high school girl too, so be careful, okay?"

"Yeah, I know."

… …

At the same time, at Kawasaki Saki's home.

"Sister."

Kawasaki Saki, who was busy making cosplay costumes, didn't even look up when she heard the voice at the door, and replied directly.

"Yeah, come in."

"Okay."

Kawasaki Kyoka opened the door and entered the room, looking at her sister who was working diligently, and suddenly asked.

"Sister, I want to ask you a question."

Although Kawasaki Saki had a cold and aloof demeanor of a delinquent and violent girl in front of outsiders, she could be said to be very gentle in front of her younger sister.

Hearing her sister's question, she immediately stopped the movements in her hands, raised her head, and revealed a gentle smile.

"What's wrong, Kyoka?"

"Sister, what are your thoughts on 'Mask'?"

Hearing her younger sister actually ask such a question, Kawasaki Saki frowned slightly, and after pondering for a long time, she shook her head.

"What else could I think? A criminal."

Immediately afterwards, before Kawasaki Kyoka could speak, Kawasaki Saki changed the subject.

"However, that 'Mask' saved us last time. Although I don't think he's some kind of righteous hero, from a personal perspective, I'm still very grateful to him."

"I see."

Kawasaki Kyoka nodded noncommittally, and then asked curiously again.

"Then what kind of hero should be in your heart, Sister?"

"The hero in my heart…"

Even when faced with her young sister's question, Kawasaki Saki didn't intend to be perfunctory, but after thinking very seriously, she replied.

"Helping others solve their problems… and uniting people's hearts… that's a hero… right?"

For some reason, as Kawasaki Saki spoke, the figure of Nightstar appeared in her mind, so in the end, her tone seemed a little hesitant.

Just then.

Kawasaki Kyoka seemed to see through her thoughts and said with a naive smile.

"Then, Sister, do you think Big Brother is a hero?"

"Eh?"

Kawasaki Saki was stunned for a moment, her pretty face slightly red, and she said softly.

"He has indeed helped me a lot, and he doesn't ask for anything in return. If you really want to define it, he is indeed a hero."

"Oh."

Listening to her sister's drawn-out voice, with a rather meaningful look, Kawasaki Saki warned with a blushing face.

"You're not allowed to run in front of him and talk nonsense, okay? Let's just chat about it in private."

"Okay."

Kawasaki Kyoka first replied obediently, then asked with an innocent face.

"Then, Sister, would you date Big Brother?"

"This… This…"

Kawasaki Saki was so embarrassed that her face was completely red, and she subconsciously wanted to give a negative answer.

But looking at her sister's innocent eyes, she couldn't lie, and in the end, she could only nervously tug at the corner of her clothes and open her mouth in a particularly awkward tone.

"That… That depends on him. I… I don't mind."

"Then there's no problem."

Kawasaki Kyoka had a confident expression.

She was confident in her sister's appearance, and besides, her sister's personality was actually very good, but she just didn't show it in front of outsiders.

The young Kawasaki Kyoka decided on one thing.

She must make the hero "Kamen Rider" become a member of her family.

… …

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday.

Kyoto Municipal Hospital, in Makino Harashoko's ward.

"Everyone's here today."

Makino Harashoko showed a smile on her small face when she saw Mai Sakurajima and the others.

"Everyone, please sit wherever you like."

After spending this time together, she had become very close to Mai Sakurajima, Miko Yotsuya, and Rio Futaba.

After all, Makino Harashoko was now able to confirm that although the other party claimed to be exorcists, they had absolutely no hostility towards Menma, who had never harmed humans.

She often felt lonely living in the hospital alone.

Being able to chat with Mai Sakurajima and the others was a rare moment of relaxation every day.

Of course, today there were more than just those three.

Haruna Amano and Nightstar had also come to the hospital.

All the members of the Excessive Society with special abilities were gathered here.

The purpose was very simple.

To distribute equipment.

"These are the five spiritual items given to us by the Nura Clan…"

Listening to Nightstar's adjectives, Miko Yotsuya stuck out her tongue and muttered softly.

"It's not a gift, you extorted them, right?"

"Then don't take them."

"Then I didn't say anything, it's a gift."

After spending a long time with Nightstar, Miko Yotsuya had also learned the essence of this quick change of face.

"You guys can just divide them up."

Nightstar picked up a small cardboard box and took out the five spiritual items inside.