Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 178 Riding the Dragon
Jingu family.

A faint darkness spread in the entrance, Bailong returned home from the hotel, opened the door, and saw the girl standing at the stairs.

Long black hair shawl, as if blending into the night in the porch.

The exquisite face stared at him, but without the usual smile, it suddenly became a little strange.

Such an expression made Bailong feel a pressure, and said with a sneer: "Qiansha, you haven't slept yet."

Jingong Qiansha was silent for a while, and said softly: "Brother Long, don't do such a thing again next time."

"Feel sorry."

Bailong scratched his head, apologized for his behavior, and sighed secretly, it is really difficult to open a harem.

However, such difficult emotions will be thrown away in an instant. Compared with them accepting the existence of another person, this difficult emotion is not difficult at all.

He will still try to work hard next time, but the method will become more clever, not as clumsy as this.

Only when everyone is happy can we be worthy of the hard work we are doing now.

"Yeah." Jingu Qiansha finally showed a smile on her face, like a ray of sunlight illuminating the darkness of the stairs, she stared at him with her gentle eyes, "Brother Long, do you want to have supper?
There should be noodles in the kitchen, I'll eat them for you below. "

"I don't need to eat enough."

Bai Long smiled and shook his head.

Jingong Qiansa didn't force her, instead she walked upstairs, nodded and said, "Well, let's go to sleep."

"Qiansha, how did you discover the abnormality?"

Bai Long wanted to try to find out the reason for this failure, so he asked this topic in a very casual chatting tone.

And Jingong Qiansa gave a more casual answer, "Because Brother Long said before that he will definitely protect my safety, so I don't need to join forces with anyone.

I believe that Brother Long will definitely come out to save me, that's all. "

Looking at her back, Bailong didn't know what expression she used to say such words, but it must be very gentle and fragile like a bubble.

Bai Long could only answer in the affirmative, "Well, I will."

I cursed myself again in my heart that I was really dizzy, and agreed to Senior Kuramoto's idea.

Next time, don't discuss this kind of thing with that person.

It's all bad ideas, netizens are more reliable than that guy.

Thinking of the other party's hey smile after the failure of the strategy, Bailong always thinks of the cheap Shiba Inu, but it is a very brainless behavior to really want to blame Kuramoto Mai.

Bailong just complained in his heart, but he also understood that the real problem was himself and had nothing to do with others.

"Well, I never doubted that."

Jingong Qiansha smiled, stood at the door and said, "Good night, Brother Long."

"Ah."

Bai Long turned to his room, without turning on the light, his eyes were not confused by the darkness in front of him, he took off his shirt casually, and then got into the thin quilt, wanting to spend this awkward night for himself.

And in the quiet darkness, the sound of the doorknob being gently turned, inevitably caused Bailong to open his eyes, Jingu Chisa at the door was holding the teddy bear, and stood there in a light beige nightgown.

Two bare feet stepped on the ground.

"Brother Long, I'm a little afraid of the dark tonight, can I sleep here?"

Chisa Jingu's eyes were lowered to the teddy bear's head, and her toes were fighting with each other. Even she didn't know why, but her heart was hit by inexplicable anxiety and urgency.

It seems that Brother Long will be lost in the next second.

So, it's like a drowning person who wants to grab anything around him that seems to save his life at all costs.

She wanted to use her voice and body to get the comfort she wanted, so as to keep Brother Long.

Because if they were truly married, Brother Long would not abandon her.

Jingu Chisa clasped the teddy bear with her ten fingers, her legs were pinched together uneasily, and she felt that the passage of a second became extraordinarily long.

"Okay." Bailong didn't refuse after all, even if he didn't have that kind of confidence in his heart.

However, saying no to Qian Sha, who mustered up the courage to come to her door, would seem too cruel.

Entanglements, doubts, and those disturbing emotions are left to him to solve.

In the beginning, I chose to embark on this ending because I didn't want to make them sad.

If it made Qiansha sad, she shouldn't have chosen a harmonious harem ending in the first place.

"Hi." Jingong Qiansha's eyes lit up, she trot forward, not daring to face him, but turned sideways, and slowly got into the thin quilt.

Boom, boom.

The heart is beating vigorously.

Jingu Chisa really wanted to close her eyes, but she was also worried that the other party would not understand. She wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

With complicated thoughts, one hand quietly raised her sleeve, and with a very gentle movement, it gently drove the tingling current upward.

Jingu Chisa's breathing became heavier, and she made a sound in coordination.

Similar to Mozart's Symphony of Destiny.

……

The next day.

In the messy kennel room, a gentle voice drifted in through the crack of the door.

"Sister, it's time to eat."

"Ah."

Responding in a daze, Akihito Shen Gong got up in a daze, with messy golden curly hair on her head, she didn't want to use too much strength just waking up, and even the footsteps going downstairs were much quieter than usual.

In the bathroom, she squeezed out toothpaste on the pink toothbrush, half-closed her eyes and brushed her teeth, her brain gradually activated as she brushed her teeth again and again.

When spitting out the toothpaste water, Jingu Meitong's eyesight had returned to sharpness, and then he washed his face with a towel and combed his messy golden curly hair.

She woke up completely.

Looking at the rolling washing machine, she wondered, "Who does the laundry early in the morning?"

"Hey, those are Brother Long's bed sheets and quilt covers. They haven't been washed for a long time. I want to wash them today."

A rather flustered voice answered from the living room.

Jingong Mingtong wondered, if she remembered correctly, the bed sheet and quilt cover of the idiot dragon should not be more than a month old.

It must be an idiot who doesn't pay attention to hygiene.

As she thought about it, a picture of someone lying on it eating potato chips and drinking coke appeared in her mind.

Hey, how lazy, Disgust flashed across Jingong Mingtong's face, and he turned to walk outside the washroom, all the way to the living room and said, "Good morning, Qiansha, idiot dragon."

"Good morning, sister."

Jingu Chisa smiled, carrying the porridge, and walked towards the dining table with slightly unnatural steps.

"Why do you walk like this?"

"I, I accidentally sprained my foot."

"Be careful, the Transcendents of the Nine Realms have sprained their ankles, and it will make people laugh if they say it."

Jingong Mingtong is not a hypocritical elder sister, so she was hurt a little bit by her sister, and her heart was more a lesson than concern.

It's outrageous that such a trivial thing as a sprained foot can happen to a transcendent of the Nine Realms.

"Are you too lack of physical exercise? I don't have a little cramp when I straighten my feet."

She proudly straightened and bent her feet to show her great body.

Bai Long really wanted to slap her calf at the speed of light, to let her experience the cramp, and then there must be a wonderful expression on that face.

It's just that the idea is too evil.

He still held back.

"Hehe." Jingong Qiansa smiled, and did not make any rebuttal to her sister's words.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Jingong Mingtong always felt that her sister's smile seemed to have changed, becoming a bit like a woman.

? ?Jingu Mingtong blinked, couldn't figure it out, and simply stopped thinking about it, and said carelessly: "Idiot Dragon, I have an entrustment today, the schedule of the Jingu Liu Club, please help me arrange it, and postpone it later."

"You still remember that you are a teacher, at least teach me well."

"There are two kinds of teachers. One is the teacher who stays at home and educates his disciples. The other is the hunter, the wolf, who only goes out to hunt to subsidize the family's expenses."

Jingong Mingtong said with a serious face: "I am the latter."

Bai Long rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's as if I didn't accept the commission."

"Hey, eat."

Jingu Chisa put down the porridge and joined the conversation with a gentle voice, ending the possible quarrel between the two.

……

After breakfast, Bailong went to work as the chief teacher of the Jingongliu Club.

The workload now is much greater than when I taught a few people.

He is the kind of responsible person who will not be different from the ordinary class and the extraordinary class.

The idea that if you pay more money, you should get better treatment will not appear in his mind.

Treat every student who wants to become stronger equally.

Observe each student's body and family situation in detail to ensure that rigorous training fills their spare time.

The intense training didn't cause any of the trainees to quit.

That's the beauty of fame.

They are willing to believe in the training plan formulated by the Martial Saint and the strongest Martial Daoist on the surface, and resolutely implement it.

Bailong will not slack off, and will make several different plans every day.

Because of the large number of students, some students improve their physical fitness relatively quickly, and sometimes it is necessary to change and increase the training plan.

And the training of teachers such as Shaseiyuan Huang and Huey cannot be left behind.

Bailong is not like Yasuki Jingu, he has enough ability to guide the transcendent in the ninth level on what path to go, and he doesn't need to worry about misleading his children.

Busy until eleven o'clock, Bai Long stretched his waist, wanting to end today's work, he can read books and simulate mental warfare in the afternoon.

In the evening, I will continue to discuss the philosophy of life with Qiansha.

There are some things that people will never forget when they have just tasted the taste. Only when the body and energy are weak, will they stop such thoughts and gradually generate new interests, which they call life pursuits.

Bailong doesn't need to worry about such things, his energy will not stop until the sun goes out.

So how could he not think about such a thing.

Bang bang, someone knocked on the door, interrupting his thoughts.

"Bai Shifan, can I come in?"

"En." Bailong responded.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Shasheng Yuanhuang, who was dressed in a practice uniform, walked in, with his back combed, a gentle smile on his handsome face, and said: "Bai Shifan, there is something I want to tell you."

Bai Long sat up straight and said, "What is it?"

"Actually, it has something to do with Senior Qilin Temple. She has been in a very low mood recently, and she doesn't know what happened to her."

Sesseiin Ara has a worried expression on his face.

Bai Long asked curiously, "What bad things are you thinking about?"

Shashoin Ara replied sternly: "No, I just care about Senior Kirin Temple."

This is a lie, the real idea is that he found that the reason for Qilin Sijing's depression seems to be related to Bai Shifan.

Facing this strong man who is many times stronger than himself, the bad water in Shashengyuan Huang's heart can't help but come out, and he wants to do something without angering the other party.

"Yeah, I see."

Bai Long didn't quite believe what he said. This disciple was a smiling tiger, but he didn't care too much. No matter how much Sun Houzi hopped around, he couldn't find the palm of Buddha Tathagata.

"Ah."

Killing Yuan Huang stood up and walked to the door.

……

There was nothing special about the sixth class of National Special Search, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and I got off work on time.

Kirin Sijing left the building, took off his mask, and changed his uniform into a well-fitting turquoise dress.

Then she took the train to Adachi Ward.

Even though he is the CEO, Kirin Sijing is still used to taking trams, moving through the crowds, listening to station broadcasts, and has a daily atmosphere of being integrated into society.

Qilin Sijing doesn't like to change his life rhythm very much, and what he is used to is getting used to it.

She always deliberately avoids the morning and evening peak hours, so as not to be squeezed into a fish in a can.

The second is to protect the tram from some unfriendly livestock.

Come to the clean Xiyixing Street, around the Jingongliu Hall, the Kirin Temple mirror can take a big breath of heat.

With a sweet smile on his face, he first went to a nearby ramen restaurant and ordered a large bowl of ramen.

After filling her stomach, she checked out and left the store. Instead of rushing into the Jingongliu Hall, she took a walk on the street to let her stomach digest it, so as not to vomit it out due to intense exercise.

The training in the Jingongliu Club is not a joke, it is the level of training to die if you don't die.

Let her always touch the limit state that is about to ascend to heaven.

Qilin Sijing was wandering in the street, thinking about something related to Qianshajiang, but she completely ignored the message she sent online, and was directly blocked.

Adding friends with different accounts will be rejected.

Eh, it's difficult.

Qilin Sijing sighed softly, Heli and Mingtong can do it, why can't she?
She doesn't want to give up.

After wandering around for a while, Qilin Sijing went to Jingongliu Club. The moment she entered, the front desk called her, "Qilin Temple, Master Bai asked you to go to his office."

"Oh."

Qilin Sijing blinked, not knowing what Bai Shifan wanted from him.

She walks to the elevator.

(End of this chapter)