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Chapter 11 Liaison Room Sumire

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    Jingyu, who had lost his conversation with Kikunojo, although still living in Tendo's house, has a tacit understanding with Kikunojo, trying not to appear in the same place at the same time.

    The three teenagers who disclosed the information to Jingyu, as well as the suspects involved in the attack, Tiantong Heguang, all temporarily moved out of Tiantong's house on the grounds that the house was being renovated.

    Jingyu naturally understood that this was the order of Kikunojo.  He was not really interested in them, or in investigating the truth of the incident.  Later, Mu knew that her father was murdered. If she wanted to investigate or take revenge, Jingyu would do whatever she wanted He could help her, but he didn't intend to do it for her.

    This is what he considered from the perspective of cultivating Mu Geng.

    Mu Geng is only six years old, really six years old.  However, after the attack, she grew somewhat.

    When Mother returned, knowing that Father was out of danger, she turned her attention to other things.

    "Jingyu," she who still slept in the same room with Jingyu, and even took a bath together, after seeing Jingyu's body for the second time in the bathroom, she finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Why do you  So strong?"

    With her big lavender eyes, she even peeked at Jingyu's lower abdomen, thinking: 'Could it be the extra one?  '

    Seeing her expression in his eyes, he grasped the confused Jingyu with his mind, but he really couldn't laugh or cry.  Reaching out his hand affectionately, he tapped her forehead lightly.  When the girl pursed her mouth and looked at him with watery eyes, he bent his arm and said:

    "My strength comes from the fact that the cells that make up muscles have surpassed that of humans Uh, do you understand?"

    Only halfway through the words, the girl's big eyes blinked non-stop.  He finally realized that it was still too early for her.  After the girl shook her head in disappointment, he caressed her pink face and said:

    "Hey, how about I teach you to become stronger?"

    All of a sudden, the spirit filled her eyes again, creating a dazzling and lovely effect, making Jingyu pleasing to the eye.

    "It's a deal, you must teach me." She took his hand and used the word "determination" twice in a row to emphasize.

    In fact, in the past two days, from time to time, she would think back to what happened that night in her heart - her beloved father was fighting the monster in front alone, but she couldn't help at all.

    Perhaps, she is just a little girl, and she should be protected.  However, seeing her loved ones hurt, still made her feel sad, and she was restless for days.

    But, what should be done?  She has nothing in mind.

    What Jingyu said at this time undoubtedly reminded her.  She is like this because she is not strong enough, so she should become stronger.  Strong enough to be like Jingyu, able to protect mom and dad, and She secretly looked at Jingyu's cute face in her heart, her heart beat like a deer, inexplicably speeding up and  him.

    From the second day on, Mu Geng practiced kendo for children, which was just for fun.  According to Jingyu's knowledge, the various martial arts of Tiantong's family have existed for nearly a hundred years, and there are no defects in themselves As a basis, there is no problem for Mu Geng to practice this.

    He also pointed out that Mu Geng is just an ordinary human being with limited physical strength, functions, and endurance, and set a development direction for her¡ªtrying to stand still and respond to the enemy's sword drawing technique.

    What to do is very simple, after the enemy breaks into the attack range, just cut it cleanly.

    In addition, in order to increase the durability of Mu Geng's battle and the level of the enemy, Jingyu also taught Mu Geng the "breathing method".

    Whether this world can give birth to the power of 'internal force' that can sublimate martial arts, he still doesn't know just give it a try.

    What surprised Jingyu was that Mu Geng's body actually had an old disease like diabetes.  After thinking about it for a while, he planned to help Mu Geng treat this.  So on this day, after she went to the dojo by car, she dialed a person's phone.

    "Want to see me?" Sumire Muroto joked on the other end of the phone in a joking tone: "At the end of the test, didn't someone seem to say something like 'finally got rid of the troublesome plague god'?"

    "Uh" The corners of Jingyu's mouth twitched, and while muttering in his heart that "women really love to hold grudges", he tried to get away with a smile and said, "Is there such a thing? Why don't I remember."

    Sumire Muroto giggled like a witch, but did not respond.

    Helpless, Jingyu added: "Actually, I miss you a little."

    He swears, his tone at this time can really show that? Sincere feelings come.

    Who knows, "Woooo" The image of Sumire Muroto trembling~ shaking the goosebumps off her arms appeared in his mind in the form of d¨¦j¨¤ vu.  There is also a sarcasm, "Trust your words, and my life will be in vain."

    "Damn woman, just tell me, do you want to meet me?" Jingyu said angrily.

    "Hmph have you finally revealed your true nature?" Sumire Muroto said in a proud tone of 'I've seen you through', "Well, I haven't quarreled with anyone for a while, I hope you can let me  Have fun."

    "Make you happy? Make you happy enough to remember me for a few more months." Jingyu gritted his teeth and sneered.

    "If you can do it, try it." Muroto Sumire also showed a noncommittal attitude, "The location is still where you test. If you arrive, remember to tell the guard and call me. Otherwise, you will not be able to enter  .¡±

    ¡®If I want to enter, it still can¡¯t stop me.  ¡¯ Jingyu curled his lips in disdain, said ¡®hmm¡¯, left a sentence of ¡®I¡¯ll be there in half an hour¡¯, and hung up the phone.

    Later, he changed into a children's clothing for outdoor activities and left the room.

    The moment I opened the door, I could still hear the faint sound of knocking and knocking on the other side of the turning tens of meters away¡ªit was the hired construction team repairing the two damaged walls in the parents' room of logs.

    At the turning point, there were several guards who pulled a separation line to prevent construction workers from running around.  Several maids walked slowly along the horizontal corridor, holding sheets and other items.

    When Jingyu passed by them, in addition to nodding their heads, they were also curious about what he was going to do Speaking of which, Jingyu was a strange thing in their hearts because he had chased away 30 tutors in one month  synonymous with the word '.

    Jingyu naturally ignored them.  He took the elevator down to the first floor and easily exited the palace-like building.  After that, there is a clean avenue with a length of 100 meters.  As you walked past, you could see gardeners on both sides of the avenue arranging flower beds.

    The guard at the end of the avenue seemed to have discovered his intentions, and a man in his thirties came up to him early on.

    "Master, do you want to go out?" He asked carefully.

    Jingyu nodded, "Open the door for me."

    The guard gestured to his companion waiting by the door.  He himself followed Jingyu, and said as he walked: "Master, it's too chaotic outside now, please don't leave this residential area. If necessary, we will take you to do it."

    "No need." Jingyu said lightly, "I'll be back after a walk."

    The guard said nothing more.

    The small iron door inlaid on the steel gate was opened with a creak, and Jingyu walked out.

    There is a straight asphalt road in front of you, and many maple trees are planted beside the road.  It's late autumn, the maple leaves are already red, and they look extraordinarily beautiful.  Walking among them, he slowed down a little, enjoying the rare leisure.

    However, after only a few minutes, he understood what the guard said was 'disorder'.  The high-end residential area here, and the outside, seem to form two worlds through the separation line One side is heaven, and the other side is hell

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