This time, the intelligence meeting on the Monster Association lasted from afternoon until evening. For Tatsumaki, who had never had much interest in this sort of thing, staying awake this long was already quite a concession to a certain someone.
Sitch: Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Josen gave Tatsumaki an indulgent smile and said, "I'll leave this to you, then~~"
"O~kay-"
At Josen's words, little Tatsumaki, drawn in a powerhouse art style, opened her bleary eyes and gave a drawn-out reply.
Then she turned in the direction Josen had indicated and lightly raised her slender little hand, its fair skin tinged with pink.
The Heroes silently watched the queen of psychic powers, who seemed not quite awake yet, hardly daring to breathe for fear she might lose focus and bring that terrifying psychic power crashing down on their heads.
Fortunately, sleepy as Tatsumaki was, there was nothing wrong with her Green-tier control over her powers.
Pale green psychic fluctuations lifted her slit skirt, making it flutter without wind like a flower blooming. Her shapely little legs, so fair they were almost translucent, lightly pressed against the ground, and she floated up like a feather.
The next instant, the pale green waves of light became a vast torrent of psychic power that would leave Fubuki stunned for a hundred years, surging into the ground through the gaps between matter!
The terrifying flood of psychic power immediately produced tremors stronger than a magnitude-eight earthquake, rampaging through the intricate underground rock formations and burrowing deeper!
"S-Sis..."
Fubuki instinctively covered her little mouth. Even though she had just witnessed her sister unleash her psychic powers, she was still deeply shaken.
They were both psychics, but their powers were not remotely on the same level.
Once, Fubuki had at least occasionally been able to gaze up at