Saiyans Forbidden from Crossing Worlds to Steal Jobs Ch. 19
Of course, she wouldn't drag the fragile little master into the jujutsu world, but she could visit them for help!
A proper part-timer needed to fully consider all the situations they might face in the future.
Strength wasn't everything.
If you just brute-forced everything with raw power, that was called a beast.
And she, she was a mature high-level player now.
She had to learn to make backup plans.
Like that Zen'in troublemaking incident not long ago—if she had let the master do a reading then, she would've known clearly: could she beat that person or not, how hard should she hit, would it leave them severely crippled or just lightly injured? ( ̄▽ ̄)
That way, she wouldn't have to worry about messing up her high-paying side gig.
Checking in with her sugar daddy once in a while—that was called building connections.
But if she kept bothering him all the time and stirring up trouble, that would just be annoying.
With the master, though, she could make her own calls. That way, she'd be happy, the other side would be happy, everyone would be happy.
Perfect!
She wondered if the master could give her a little fortune-telling on the side.
Maybe check where her love life was heading?
She wasn't really expecting much, but... what if?
Right?
So, conclusion: the master was an important support! She had to keep a good relationship!
At that moment, the master raised her bandaged left hand, gently covering the right eye that was wrapped in bandages. Her expression grew deep and heavy. "Ah, I see it."
"It's a conspiracy from the Realm Management Bureau."
Realm Management Bureau?
There was such a thing?
"Only with the power of darkness can it be driven away."
That wasn't wrong. According to Gojo Satoru, only jujutsu sorcerers could exorcise curses. As for how she could exorcise them herself, that was probably just the cheat code from the system.
What could she say? She was a woman with hacks.
Jealous?
She traded in three lifetimes of being single for this. :)
The master went on, "The Realm Management Bureau has placed the power of darkness upon you."
Power of darkness? She didn't feel anything though?
"And you will become my companion."
Somehow... something felt off.
Ikki stayed silent for a few seconds, then pointed to the side and asked faintly, "Master, what do you think that is?"
The master turned her head to look.
And suddenly gasped, "That is, that is, that is..."
She jumped back, striking a battle stance, shouting, "Witch Amelia!!!"
Ikki: "......"
It was just a housefly. ==
Wasn't it supposed to be that two-dimensional underaged kids weren't ordinary?
Wasn't it supposed to be that the person next to you might just be a big shot saving the world?
Wasn't it supposed to be that they held the key to some hidden dark power?
'I was so stupid. Really.'
But then, the big shot stepped forward, right leg in front, left leg behind, umbrella pointed to the sky, shouting, "Come forth! Schwarz Sechs prototype Mark2!" (this was quoted straight from an anime.)
She tore off her eyepatch.
Golden light instantly blinded Ikki's eyes.
"Explode! Bloom! Flame Demonfire!"
"Answer my call!"
"Show yourself!"
"Darkflame Master!!!"
She pointed with her right hand, and the spiky-haired boy made a flashy entrance—only to chop the girl on the head with a hand strike right after.
"Cut it out already, you idiot!"
"Ah, that hurts." The master stumbled.
A golden circle slipped down, and Ikki instinctively reached out to catch it.
Golden, glittery... contact lenses?
Looking again, the master's golden pupils were gone, leaving only a pair of bright blue eyes.
She held her head, teary-eyed, reaching out her hand. "My True Eye of the Evil King."
Ikki: "......"
Ikki silently handed the True Eye of the Evil King back.
The master quickly put the True Eye of the Evil King back on, then straightened up, spreading her fingers wide, palm facing Ikki. "Congratulations, oh dark sorcerer from afar, you've successfully awakened the power of darkness."
"Saa~" The master swung her arm with flair. "Let's change this rotten society together!"
As soon as she finished, she pulled out a club application form and looked at Ikki with hopeful eyes.
Ikki: ......
Ikki finally understood.
So, not only did the two-dimensional world have underaged big shots saving the world, it also had high school girls who still hadn't graduated from their chuunibyou phase!
Was this what high school life was like nowadays?
She, Noble Lady Ikki, had lost.
Ikki quietly accepted the form and used the universal reply, "I'll think about it."
"My partner~" The girl curled her right hand into a phantom grip. "Don't make me wait too long."
"Our time is running out..."
"The power of darkness is about to swallow us."
Ikki: ......
Ikki smiled and nodded, turned around—only for a ball to suddenly fly in from a distance.
Duang—it smacked her right on the head.
She rubbed her forehead. Didn't feel much.
She didn't think anything of it and was about to leave, when a group of people rushed over all at once.
"Ahhh, President, you hit someone."
One person shouted.
Then the crowd parted, and another person walked up.
Gray-white tracksuit, long golden hair cut somewhere between long and short, tennis racket in hand, head tilted back just slightly—flashy and arrogant, with a rich-kid vibe.
He looked at her. "Ahhn."
"Woman."
"Are you okay?"
Ikki: ......
Ahhn, man, I know you. The one who always sits at the top of the Hyotei forum boards.
The student council president, captain of the tennis club, nicknamed—"The Emperor."
And supposedly, he was a middle schooler.
Ikki glanced at the group in front of her—tall, long-legged, each one of them could pass for a college student without breaking the illusion.
Then she looked over at the True Eye of the Evil King not far away, still fooling around with Darkflame Master.
They were all wearing high school uniforms...
One looked too mature on the outside, one hadn't even graduated elementary school on the inside.
Hyotei really was a magical place.
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