If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 95
Chicago time, eight in the morning.

The cold fog shrouded the spire of the bell tower, and the white pigeons hid in the fog and fluttered their wings, rolling up the chaotic airflow.

Lin Nian, who was wearing a down jacket, carried a pocket of breakfast and opened the door of the gym. He looked inside and saw a man in a kendo suit sitting in the middle.

"Morning, senior." He greeted him, pulled the door, took off his shoes and walked in.

Miyamoto opened his eyes and was about to say something, but he first noticed the pocket in Lin Nian's hand.

"Muffins, avocado toast, fruit salad and muffin cake." Lin Nian sat opposite Miyamoto Isshin and put down his pockets: "Have you eaten? Have you eaten together?"

"Lin Jun has a good appetite." Miyamoto said wholeheartedly.

"Eat well in the morning, full in the middle, and less in the evening, my sister said." Lin Nian took a muffin in his mouth: "The German breakfast is too rich, and I can't finish it, so I just brought it for you. How much to eat?"

"Since it's Lin Jun's invitation, then of course it's fine." Miyamoto Yixin seemed to be very sensible today. He didn't catch Lin Nian again and said strange things. He took the initiative to take a piece of toast from his pocket and ate it.

"You Japanese are so strange. You have to beat the game to be friends. Are you learning the routines in the Japanese comics?" Lin Nian bit the muffin and tasted the excess sugar in it.

"These things will be understood when Lin Jun doesn't go to the Japanese branch in the future." Miyamoto ripped open the toast and ate slowly, and said with a light smile: "These bad habits are brought over from there. Knowing each other, you always have to know if the person opposite the sword is worth my knees to talk to, so that you can sit down and have a drink and talk."

"You know about my trip to Japan?" Lin Nian paused as he ate the muffins.

"The principal told me, and this time I will probably be Lin Jun's guide." Miyamoto explained.

"No wonder." Lin Nian nodded.

"Today I asked Lin Jun to prepare him psychologically." Miyamoto Yixin said, "The Japanese branch is not a good place for the students of the headquarters."

"I've heard the principal say that you don't seem to be an academy, but a 'club' structure." Lin Nian nodded: "The work pressure in Japan is very high, and I'm still relatively clear about the hierarchy."

Miyamoto Yixin smiled bitterly and said, how could you possibly be clear, but some things can't be explained by just talking about it after thinking about it. Even now, there are not a lot of people who go to the Japanese branch with the mentality of a leader inspecting the countryside. While working, did you end up being trained as an elite from the headquarters from PTSD?
"You'll probably understand when you get there." Miyamoto shook his head wholeheartedly: "But I still hope that Lin Jun won't be too restrained after getting there. I probably already knew through the principal that Lin Jun went to the Japan branch this time. The meaning of what it represents, since I am in the headquarters now, I naturally have to think about things from the perspective of the headquarters and make suggestions.”

"Meaning? What's the meaning?" Lin Nian took a bite of the cake.

"Didn't the principal tell you in detail?" Miyamoto was a little puzzled.

"What are you talking about? Are you hiding something from me?" Lin Nian's sixth sense felt something was wrong.

"That's right." Miyamoto nodded as if he understood something.

"What kind of trouble is this?" Lin Nian was a little depressed while biting the cake.

"I heard the principal say that Lin Jun's word spirit is Moment?" Miyamoto changed the subject: "It's the same word spirit as Patriarch Inuyama, so it's no wonder that your sword is so fast."

"What is your spirit of words?" Lin Nian asked curiously.

"'Yin flow' can control the flow of air in the field, and the maximum output can make adults suffocate. Under zero-distance contact, air can be injected into the blood vessels of the human body to form an air embolism." Miyamoto Isshin explained: "General performance It's probably acute heart failure, organ ischemia, and cerebral or pulmonary infarction."

"Such a ferocious ability?" Lin Nian was slightly startled: "I remember that the sequence of Yin Liu on the periodic table is not high."

"The 16th place in the sequence, the size of the number of digits does not represent absolute strength, the user's means is the key to victory." Miyamoto Yixin said: "In the hands of ordinary hybrids, Yinliu is at most an aid in battle. Skill, but in my hands I can make it an invisible weapon for killing, many words can achieve similar effects, it just depends on the user's ruthlessness."

"." Lin Nian nodded thoughtfully.

"The environment of the Japanese branch is like this." Miyamoto Yixin added: "There are many people who are better than me and stronger than me. I can imagine Lin Jun, who has the title of 'S' class and the title of ace elite of the headquarters. Once passed, what kind of treatment will be recruited there."

"You guys won't beat me up, right?" Lin Nian said.

"That's not true." Miyamoto shook his head wholeheartedly: "But all kinds of faults and provocations are probably indispensable, especially the group of lunatics in the Kanto branch, and the group of guys headed by Achieving Asuya are lawless militants, they I even want to challenge Young Master Yuan.”

"Young Master?" Lin Nian thought to himself why suddenly a word full of middle-aged breath came out.

"The head of the Yuan family, the strongest in the Japanese branch, I am looking forward to meeting Lin Jun and the head of the Yuan family."

"What's the full name?" Lin Nian became interested in the 'strongest branch in Japan'. There is nothing to say about the strongest in Kassel College. The only one who has the courage to take this name is Angers, but Angers would not be interested in fighting for this title, but there is no doubt that the title of 'strongest' among the hybrids would not be anything but ordinary.

"The head of the Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng." Miyamoto didn't say anything when he saw Lin Nian's appearance.

A 16-year-old boy should be like this, with the potential to kill a tiger with a calf.

"Where's Yanling?" Since the awakening of Yanling, Lin Nian's greatest interest is probably to ask someone about Yanling when he catches someone.

"I don't know." Miyamoto shook his head wholeheartedly: "The atmosphere in the Japanese branch is not like the headquarters, where anyone's words are private and will not be revealed as easily as the headquarters. After all, we all keep our heads apart. For those who live on the belt, Yan Ling is the biggest trump card, and no one will easily show off his trump card to others."

"Japan feels so chaotic." Lin Nian sighed from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that the Japan described by Miyamoto Yixin was like everyone carrying a knife and a gun to go to work in the company. The streets are full of dangerous mixed races. Does drawing a knife or slashing the Self-Defense Forces care about the social ethos?

"It's quite chaotic, so Lin Jun has to be more careful." Miyamoto said wholeheartedly: "The departure date is set by Lin Jun, and I will follow Lin Jun to return to Japan as a guide."

"I won't bother you, right? I can do it alone." Lin Nian said.

"No trouble, it just so happens that I have to go back to China." Miyamoto Yixin said with a fascinated expression.

"Marriage?" Lin Nian said coldly.

"Engagement." Miyamoto was caught in a cliché before he could react.

"Congratulations in advance, but I haven't gone back for three years. Is it reliable to get engaged once I go back?" Lin Nian laughed.

"As arranged by the family, the woman is a childhood sweetheart." Miyamoto Yixin replied with a wry smile, "Actually, this time Lin Jun won't go to Japan, so I have to go back, too long, and the elderly in the family will always miss the wandering child. Whether they have learned something. They always feel that there is no competent person in this department except the principal, and I am just wasting time here."

"Then what do you think?" Lin Nian clapped his hands after eating the cake.

"Crouching dragon and phoenix, young Linzhong tiger." Miyamoto said wholeheartedly: "The reason why this department is called a paradise for geniuses is not because of the level of teaching staff, but because the value of this department itself is excellent enough to attract real people. Talents gather together to compete, Lin Jun is the same, Caesar Jun is also the same, I look forward to seeing more geniuses in this department in the future!"

"Is it a genius? I have to call you once to know." Lin Nian put away his pockets: "Don't you write a long talk and exchange on your post? Now that we have finished talking, it's time to learn. The time is a bit rushed, and I have to go to Lionheart in the afternoon."

"Of course it's great." Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took out the three bamboo swords behind him, held two of them, and Lin Nian picked up one.

"Have you stayed up late to practice hard?" Lin Nian noticed the red gauze on Miyamoto Yixin's mouth.

"The loser should be diligent in repairing." Miyamoto said with one heart, with anticipation in his eyes, and finally waited for this moment.

The hall fell into silent silence.

After a while, the wind whistled, the face hit loudly, and the heavy object fell to the ground.

The door of the gymnasium was opened with a swipe, and the cold wind and mist poured in. Lin Nian shivered, wiping his mouth while wearing a down jacket, and trotted to the quiet stone road in the distance.

Inside the gym, Miyamoto was lying on his back with a red mark on his forehead.

He sighed slightly, unable to bear it for a long time.

Could it be that the Sheqi Bajia will usher in a second Hilbert Jean Angers, such a violent and powerful conqueror?

He doesn't know, but time will tell.

(End of this chapter)