Tokyo: My Superpower Refreshes Every Week-Chapter 717 - 715: Iroha Becomes the Older Sister, New Superpower

After some in-depth yet superficial exchange, Ayatsuki Ayaka left the park with a sense of fulfillment.

Her cheeks were blushing uncontrollably, and she kept smoothing her long hair draped over her shoulders, trying to ensure it was perfectly tidy.

Ayatsuki Ayaka looked down to check the time and quickened her pace to school.

She was not walking with Aozawa, naturally worried about being noticed by other students or passersby recognizing anything unusual.

Ayatsuki Ayaka's current mindset was like that of a novice thief, clutching a stolen iPhone 13, walking down a street full of police officers.

Any unusual glance from the people around could make her heart skip a beat, making her wonder if she had exposed something.

Ayatsuki Ayaka arrived at the school gate.

"Hold on!"

A loud shout made her heart race, and she quickly took a deep breath and said, "Wh-what are you doing?"

Furusawa Kyoichiro looked at her panicked expression, glanced at her backpack, and asked seriously, "What are you secretly bringing to school?"

Ayatsuki Ayaka took a step back and glared, "How can you baselessly accuse me of anything? That's too rude!"

"Please let me check your backpack."

Seeing her intense reaction, Furusawa Kyoichiro became more suspicious, thinking her backpack might contain something against school rules.

As soon as she heard it was just a backpack check, Ayatsuki Ayaka breathed a sigh of relief, then carefully thought about it. As long as it wasn't overflowing, no one would know what she was carrying inside her.

There was no need to be guilty.

Ayatsuki Ayaka's previously tense mood suddenly relaxed, and she handed over her backpack, "Go ahead and check."

Her straightforward attitude left Furusawa Kyoichiro puzzled. He took the backpack and rummaged through it, finding nothing against school rules.

Furusawa Kyoichiro returned the backpack and bowed, "Sorry for doubting you.

But when will you turn your hair back to black for me?"

"You're so annoying."

Ayatsuki Ayaka grabbed her backpack and strode toward the classroom. At this time, she couldn't head to the club building.

In the shoe locker area of the entrance, Ayatsuki Ayaka changed into her indoor shoes and saw Phoenix Academy Maggie and Nomura True Wave in front of her.

She quickly went up to greet them, "Good morning, Maggie, Makoto~"

"Good morning, Ayaka."

Nomura True Wave replied, looking at her flushed cheeks, "Did you sprint over here?"

"Yeah, I slept a bit late today."

Ayatsuki Ayaka quickly answered, then went forward to hug Phoenix Academy Maggie, patted her shoulder, and laughed, "See you~"

"?"

Phoenix Academy Maggie was a little stunned by her actions, wondering why this big sister vibe?

Nomura True Wave was a bit surprised as she walked toward the stairs, "Are you two that close?"

"No, I have no idea what she's thinking."

Phoenix Academy Maggie shook her head, feeling something strange about the perfume Ayatsuki Ayaka was wearing.

It was a bit overwhelming but strangely attractive, though she didn't know which brand of perfume it was.

...

Ayatsuki Ayaka was quite satisfied.

From her perspective, having developed a relationship with Aozawa first meant she was Phoenix Academy Maggie's sister.

Her family status ranked just below Sister Chitose.

She truly embodied the mature demeanor of being second-in-command just now.

Ayatsuki Ayaka returned to the classroom, sitting in her seat.

After yesterday's boasting, no one in the class would crowd around to ask anything today.

A day and a night were sufficient for everyone to get used to that and move on to the latest online trends.

Takahashi Saeko walked up with a smile, "Ayaka, you look pretty happy~"

The blush on Ayatsuki Ayaka's face, which had previously subsided, suddenly turned bright red again, including her earlobes, and she mumbled, "Saeko, don't bring that up."

"You don't really need Saeko to say it, your expression tells it all, you've had too much chicken essence."

Tama Chan sat sideways, resting her face on her hand. She was well-experienced, not comparable to the young missus types.

She could tell instantly what a girl's reaction was after something happened.

The spark in the eyes, the hair that couldn't be perfectly neat, the blush on the face.

"In this regard, guys have quite an advantage, it's not like there's a huge difference before and after."

"Hehe."

Miyahara Kaoru laughed awkwardly, not knowing what facial expression to use in response.

She really didn't want to talk about topics that easily cause heartache.

Ayatsuki Ayaka also didn't want to discuss it, quickly changing the subject, "Haha, actually I just made an important decision."

Upon hearing she wanted to make an important decision, Tama Chan and Takahashi Saeko instantly felt uneasy, having gone through Ayatsuki Ayaka's sudden important decisions many times.

Takahashi Saeko asked cautiously, "What earth-shattering idea do you have now?"

"Not exactly earth-shattering. After some deep contemplation last night, I've decided to welcome Maggie with a calm mindset."

"And then?"

Takahashi Saeko inquired.

Ayatsuki Ayaka blinked, "That's it, that's my important decision."

"How do you define importance in a decision?"

Takahashi Saeko teased, believing that once she's given in the first time, she'd do it again and again. She believed Ayatsuki Ayaka's future important decisions would increase.

Ayatsuki Ayaka pouted, "Saeko, I pondered for a long time before coming to this decision.

You have no idea what I've gone through internally."

"Even if you say that, it's something I've long predicted. What kind of expression do you want me to have?"

Takahashi Saeko rolled her eyes.

Miyahara Kaoru seized the opportunity to end the topic and said with a smile, "Let's go to Shibuya this afternoon to hang out, it's been ages since we've gone shopping."

"Alright."

Ayatsuki Ayaka nodded in agreement. The recent conversation had left her brain completely absorbed, not even considering the thought of dating.

"I'm free today and tomorrow, so let's shop properly."

"Okay."

Miyahara Kaoru secretly rejoiced and began guiding the conversation towards manicure and clothing, also conceiving plans in her mind about where to go this weekend.

...

Time flew by, and it was Monday again.

The ringing of the alarm clock shattered the quiet in the bedroom, as the morning breeze sneaked in through the open window, brushing over the youth's body.

Aozawa woke up to familiar Chinese characters in front of his eyes.

Superpower: Complete Distortion.

Before Aozawa could blink, the characters dissolved into the air.

He got up, didn't rush to try the new ability, but first attempted the gamification ability.

A warm current surged within his body, making him feel as if he was one with the world.

It was at this moment that a series of questions flooded Aozawa's mind.

The size of the area, the rules of the game, etc.

Made Aozawa clearly aware of what had been greatly reduced, which was the range.

Other gaming rules seemed to be unaffected.

With the current gamification range, not to mention covering Alaska, it couldn't even cover all of Adachi District, only half of its area.

Aozawa immediately lifted the gamification ability and walked to the wardrobe to change into the Brilliant high school uniform.

He glanced at the dumbbell on the ground, thought momentarily, and decided not to use it to try the Complete Distortion superpower.

The size is too big, too conspicuous, Chitose would definitely see the missing dumbbell when cleaning the bedroom.

He couldn't explain it as simply discarding it.

Aozawa turned his attention to the eraser on the desk.

The Complete Distortion ability activated, and at that moment, Aozawa felt a slight heat in his eyes, falling on the desk's eraser, twisting from a rectangle into a spiral twisted form.

This was merely physical distortion.

Aozawa stared at the eraser, pondering, that the complete distortion might not just imply physical distortion.

Could it distort the existence of the eraser from its root?

For instance, could the fact of being an eraser be distorted into the fact of not being an eraser?

As for what the eraser turns into after distortion, Aozawa was unsure. He just wanted to experiment with this ability.

Distort the fact of the eraser.

Aozawa harbored this thought, staring intently.

The space around the eraser began to show slight distortions.

Then, with a crackling change, green hair emerged from the eraser's surface, while eight spider-like legs branched from both sides.

The twisted eraser had actually shifted from a dead object to a living creature?!

Aozawa was visibly surprised and realized that his Complete Distortion ability could twist the fact that the eraser is an eraser.

If used on people, could the dead be distorted to become living?

Could bad people be twisted into good people? Or would they become more evil?

Aozawa mused over these questions, then glanced again at the eraser, physically distorting it.

The previously twisted body made a squelching sound as it further twisted under Aozawa's intensified distortion.

The eraser's size continuously twisted smaller.

Oddly, no eraser fragments fell on the desk, the eraser twisted down to a rice grain size.

Despite its size, the internal spiral achieved a number of turns that would drive scientists crazy.

The scientific value of this tiny eraser surpassed an aircraft carrier.

But Aozawa didn't care for such things, using telekinesis to grab the eraser, then tapped it with his index finger, activating the Marked Detonation ability.

Silently, the rice-sized eraser vanished from the world.

Scenes like a lab creature accidentally escaping only existed in movies.

In reality, those theatrical things were best left unplayed.

Aozawa eliminated the twisted rice-like eraser, then walked out of the bedroom.

The hallway resembling a runway was quite empty.

As if catching the timing, Morimoto Chiyoda happened to come out holding a plate of dried small fish from the kitchen.

"Good morning, Chitose."

"Mm, breakfast is ready; it's your favorite seafood porridge."

Morimoto Chiyoda intentionally emphasized the last word, licking her lips, her sultry voice resonated deeply from her throat, eyes flirtatious as silk.

This performance elicited a natural reaction from Aozawa.

"Young people are indeed fiery."

Morimoto Chiyoda chuckled, deliberately bumped him with her hip, before entering the living room.

Aozawa truly couldn't handle her, every morning would start with a flirt, as if afraid the youth's fire wasn't strong enough.

Didn't she realize that the fire she ignited would ultimately be extinguished by someone else?

He grumbled, stepping into the washroom.