God descends the second element

But how can there be a sense of guilt?What does not exist, does not exist.

After exiting from the real white homepage and returning to his homepage, Wang Hao thought about it carefully and immediately left a long message below.

[Good afternoon everyone, I am the author of "Five Centimeters Per Second". I was surprised to see that I suddenly had so many fans on Twitter today. I am very grateful for your support to me and your love for Second Five , The server of my small website is almost unbearable. Although I will change to a more expensive server next, it is strange, why am I so happy now?

The follow-up development of "Five Centimeters Per Second" will never disappoint readers. I will bring up the spirit of Twelve Cents and the inspiration of 100 Cents to bring you more exciting stories.

There is another very important thing. My comic "Dragon Ball" will be officially serialized in Weekly Shonen Jump next week. I hope everyone will not miss this excellent work~]

The fame of Second Five is gradually coming out. I believe that Shueisha is already preparing to build momentum for "Dragon Ball", but he thinks it is better to promote it on Twitter first.

Wang Haofu thought about it, turned off the phone and threw it on the bed, casually stood up from the lying position, walked out of the room slowly, in short, he had to prepare dinner first.

...

In Dudao's home, in the spacious dojo, Dudao Kongzi, wearing a white kendo uniform, holds a wooden sword in her hand. He swings the wooden sword again and again, cutting and cutting forward. The action is very simple and simple, without any fancy.

But even with such a simple action, Dudao Kengzi did not show any unrestrained color, doing the same action repeatedly, fluttering purple hair accompanied by sweat dancing, highlighting an unusual heroic aura.

"Miss, the master is calling."

A black-clothed man stood respectfully at the entrance of the dojo, bending his body slightly at this time, and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Toshishima Suiko stopped swinging his sword, put down the wooden sword in his hand, took the white towel prepared from the side and gently wiped off his sweat, and walked out gracefully from the dojo, the black man lowered his head lower.

After the footsteps of Poison Island disappeared, he raised his head and began to tidy up the dojo. Several men wearing the same clothes appeared around him and they cleaned together.

...

"My father, is there anything to do?"

Holding a retro phone that seems to be a certain age in one hand, Dudao Tsuiko's expression is very serious, and his tone reveals respect, as if he respects the person on the other side of the phone, even with a little fear.

As the daughter of the kendo celebrity Dudao family, or the next successor of the Dudao family, Dudao Kongzi has received various trainings since she was a child, and its intensity far exceeds the training capacity of boys.

The kendo talent is even more extraordinary, coupled with super-intensity training, it can be said that at a very young age, Tokushima Suizi possessed outstanding swordsmanship.

Slowly planted the seeds of the weak and the strong in my heart, and respected the strong who could defeat her. Her father was the strong in the eyes of Dudao Kongzi. Even when he was in the second grade of high school this year, Dudao Kongzi was already Won the championship of the national convention, now he is not sure to challenge her father.

Toxic Island's father, his kendo cultivation has reached an unpredictable realm, and he is called the "Ghost Swordsman" by others.

On that person, Toxic Island Suizi felt the same pressure as his father, or the two of them already possessed comparable strength.

"Kingko, you met him, tell me what you think of him—"

After a moment of silence, a powerful voice rang from the other end of the phone, which made people feel a touch of pressure inexplicably.

"Hayi, my father."

Unexpectedly, his father who was far away found out about this incident. Toxic Island was surprised at first, and then calmed down, or it would be even more strange if his father didn't know about it.

"He is a very good person, outstanding in literary talent, extraordinary martial arts, a little gentle personality, and very humble. What does your father say about him?"

Poison Island Suizi thought of Wang Hao who had defeated her, her original serious expression changed a little, and she didn't even notice it, and her tone of voice softened slightly.

Since the defeat, she has collected a lot of information about Wang Hao privately, the heir to the downfall Wang family, the first in school year, and the extraordinary value of force... She seemed very cold and arrogant at school, but the words he said when he left that day, In fact, he is a gentle and humble person.

The most important point is that he is a strong man who can defeat himself!That's why Dudao Kongzi was so concerned about Wang Hao's affairs. After the incident in junior high school, she had been worried about it until Wang Hao appeared, and she saw the dawn of hope again.

But why did your father talk about Wang Hao at this time? No one knows about it except for himself. Even the father can't understand...

Thinking of this, even if she is calm and calm, her heart will inevitably be filled with anxiety.

"If you can hear this kind of evaluation in your mouth, I think he is really a very good person. Then I will feel at ease..."

When Dudaoxiong also said this, he seemed to be sighing and missed again. For a while, Dudao Yuzi didn't know how to answer the conversation, so he had to continue listening.

"Kaizi, do you know why the Dudao clan became a famous neon kendo celebrity, even in that place can you say a word or two that works?"

"This is entirely because the predecessors of the poison island clan, who have carried forward the kendo from generation to generation, and won the respect of everyone, have today's kendo celebrities, the poison island family.

Dudao Yuzi was stunned for a moment, apparently didn't understand what Dudao Yuya meant. Although she had already developed some other thoughts in her heart, she still said according to the influence of family culture since childhood, combined with her own opinions.

"This is really an ambiguous answer. It is true, but it is not exactly the case. As the heir to the poison island family, you are already qualified to know about this. Today I will tell you the origin of the poison island family. Right."

Dudaoxiong also gave a wry smile. Unknowingly, so many years have passed, and his daughter has grown up. It's time for him to hand the Dudao family into her daughter's hands.

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Chapter 83 The Dark History of Shen Feng (Revised)

After dinner, Wang Hao cleaned up the tableware and immediately returned to his bedroom, preparing for the things that need to be completed next.

During the period, Shiina Masai came to him with the second five manga. Although only a few pages were completed, it was much better than the previous work, but there were still many shortcomings. Wang Hao gave Masai guidance one by one. Come out and ask the other party to go back and revise it. Overall, there has been a lot of progress.

"Five Centimeters Per Second" has been set to publish regularly, so don’t worry too much. It will be uploaded automatically at the specified time. What he has to do now is to prepare the manuscript of "Dragon Ball" as much as possible, because there are still many unfinished things, no No hard work.

He kept holding his pen until about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Hao shook his stiff arm, put the newly completed manuscript away, yawned gently, and fell on the bed feebly.

The continuous work is really tiring, and the physical and mental energy feel completely empty. Wang Hao's eyelids are closed again. Is it Thursday tomorrow?Time flies so fast, so sleepy...

...

The curtains were rustled by the breeze, a faint light came in through the glass, and the sky outside had begun to turn white. Someone was already doing morning exercises in the nearby park.

Early birds have insects to eat. It is faintly visible that three or five small birds are searching for food, making a crisp call or two from time to time, and shouting cheerfully in a small forest. Some small shops have opened early and began to officially receive guests.

"Ouch! It hurts—"

Wang Hao turned around lazily. He wanted to move his muscles and change his posture to a more comfortable position. He didn't expect to plop, and his body suddenly fell to the ground without hesitation.

There was no sleep at the moment of landing, and he slowly got up and sat on the floor. Wang Hao put his sleepy eyes together and stared at the scenery outside the window for a while, then glanced at the clock hanging on the wall before accepting to get up. This fact.

He doesn't have the habit of sleeping late, but the pressure in the past few days has been too great, which has caused a lack of sleep time, but now he is asked to make up for a sleep, and it is estimated that he can't sleep.

Wang Hao has gradually adapted to this kind of high-intensity life. It should be said that he has a long-lost sense of fulfillment. Such a life is also good.

At this time, he felt a lot of emotion. After folding the quilt, he immediately went to the bathroom to wash up, and then quickly went to the kitchen to make breakfast and a really white lunch box.

When they went upstairs to ask Zhenbai to get up, the other party seemed to be lacking in energy. After the two had breakfast, when Wang Hao drove the car into the aisle, as expected, according to yesterday’s agreement, Qingshan Qihai was already waiting at the door. Let's head towards the high school affiliated to Shuming University of Arts.

In order to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings, Wang Hao chose to stop on the street next to Shuigao this time, only four or five minutes away from the school gate, which can avoid the sight of most Shuigao students.

...

When Wang Hao went to the shoe cabinet to change indoor shoes, he found another pink letter with the same envelope style as last time.

There is no need to ask others, it must be the challenge book given to him by Dudao Maizi, so he has no scruples, just open the pink envelope here, and the beautiful fonts greet his eyes.