Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 5 So You Are Such Bright Eyes?

Physical training, muscle training, martial arts training...

From morning to five in the afternoon, apart from eating lunch, I took a break while rubbing essential oils.

The rest of the time is practice, practice, practice.

The head seems to be growing muscles.

"Come on, I am optimistic about your future achievements."

Bailong patted Qilin Sijing's shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you want to order a set of practice clothes?

This is not mandatory, you can order it if you want it, and you don’t need to order it if you don’t want it. "

"Then don't order."

Qilin Sijing replied weakly, she was wrapped in cloth strips, it was not convenient to take a shower here.

Exercise clothes...

A vest like Bailong's will 100% reveal the fact that she is a girl.

Qilin Sijing thought that she could stay because she pretended to be a boy, so she had to put an end to any possibility of exposure.

"Well, go back and rest, remember to come at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

Bailong didn't let Kirin Temple practice too late.

Adachi District is recognized as the worst Shitamachi district in the 23 districts of Tokyo, and the security is not very good at night.

It is not safe for girls to walk alone.

"Hi, I'm leaving."

Qilin Sijing bowed, turned around and walked outside the guild hall, changed into outdoor shoes at the entrance, pushed the door and went out.

The sun is shining brightly, and the five o'clock at the end of April will not be as dark as in February and March, and the oncoming air is full of spring breath.

Qilin Sijing raised his head, as if reborn.

If she continues to work hard, she should be able to protect herself against those treacherous gods.

Come on... Qilin Sijing clenched his fist and secretly encouraged himself.

stare--

The inexplicable sight made Qilin Sijing's blood-boiling body gradually turn cold, and his small fists loosened.

Turning his head stiffly.

The eyes exuding a dark aura float in the air. More specifically, they are on a rectangular piece of yellow paper, with bright red lines forming something similar to eyeballs.

The dark breath is spiritual power.

"?" There was a big question mark in his mind, but Qilin Sijing pretended not to see it.

While eating at noon, she realized that something was wrong with the girl named Qiansha.

Under the harmless smile of human beings and animals, there is extremely dark spiritual power entwined. Seeing Bai Shifan pick up vegetables for her, the spiritual power that unintentionally radiates outside the body will evolve into a roaring skull.

super scary!
Qilin Sijing shrank her shoulders, worried that her identity as a girl would be discovered by the other party.

Be careful in the future.

……

Jingu Chisa took back the magic talisman she was peeping at, and sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, her eyes narrowed.

I always feel something is wrong.

That boy named Qilin Sijing, could he be GAY?
Still accept that faction.

Normal guy...who would make a fist with that pose and expression.

Women are too strong.

She remembered a saying on the Internet that excessive exercise can easily attract the same sex.

It is impossible for Brother Long to be bent.

But it is necessary to prevent that person from having bad thoughts.

If she secretly used force to expel him, she thought of Brother Long's joy at receiving a new student today.

Chisa Jingu shook her head, chased away that dark thought from her mind, got up and left the sofa.

Cooking red bean rice tonight.

Brother Long's joy is her joy.

……

Jingu's dinner time is usually fixed between 05:30 and [-]:[-].

Bailong finished today's training and returned to Jingu's house.

The main seat at the table was not occupied by Jingong Mingtong, she didn't remember the beating, but she wouldn't forget about the beating just yesterday, and immediately put the beating behind her today, and sat at the main seat again looking for a blow.

It's just that her eyes are still fierce, like a golden retriever whose bones have been robbed.

"Brother Long, tonight is red bean rice, and your favorite pan-fried small fish."

Jingu Qiansa filled a large bowl of red bean rice and placed it in front of him, smiling so softly, full of the breath of a good wife.

"It's the weekend again."

Bailong looked at the delicious dinner in front of him, then glanced at Gong Mingtong, and sighed silently.

Jingong Mingtong's fiery temper instantly exploded, and he shouted: "You bastard, you must be thinking about something very rude, right?"

"I don't, you don't know how to read minds, so stop guessing."

Bailong categorically denied it.

"I'll show you my cooking skills tomorrow!"

Jingong Mingtong didn't believe that she had beast-like intuition in some aspects.

From Bailong's actions, one could guess that he was worried about tomorrow's breakfast.

The two sisters are responsible for the three meals of the Jingu family.

Do it on a weekly basis.

Although Qiansha's cooking skills are not as good as Michelin-starred chefs, it is no problem to be the head chef in an ordinary restaurant.

For Mingtong, it can only be said that he will not be sent to the emergency room due to food poisoning, the taste is quite subtle.

To put it mildly, it's not food, it's a test for the stomach.

"I just hope you can be normal and don't come up with grilled fish ramen with wasabi and honey."

Bailong thought about last Sunday's dinner.

Stomach and tongue began to twitch faintly.

"That's because you don't understand appreciation."

Jingong Mingtong raised his head and said proudly: "I ate three bowls!"

"..." Bai Long didn't want to continue discussing this nightmarish topic in depth, and picked up the crispy little fish with his chopsticks.

He chewed.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner table became slightly narrowed, Jingu Chisa no longer kept silent, and said encouragingly: "In terms of cooking, my sister has a unique idea."

As long as my sister continues to cook like this, she can capture Brother Long's stomach.

"It's still Chisa who understands me." Jingong Mingtong glanced at someone provocatively.

Just as Bai Long wanted to fight back, Jingong Qiansha hurriedly changed the subject, "Tomorrow is the first month of the month, and father won't be back for a while.

Will the review of the demon shop in Adachi District fall on Brother Long? "

"Ah."

Bai Long nodded and said with a smile: "You don't need to cook my meal at noon, it's lucky to be able to eat outside on the first day."

The sarcasm in the words did not make Jingong Mingtong angry, but showed a complicated expression that hesitated to speak.

Bailong was very surprised.

According to his understanding of Mingtong, that person should be yelling loudly, why did he become dumb?
"Ming Tong, don't hold back what you have to say."

Jingong Mingtong's cursing words are too barren, repeated over and over again like "Baga, how can I repair, and no way to race".

For Bailong, who was born in the country of Zu'an, the lethality is basically zero.

Sometimes, when Ming Tong loses his temper, he can't help but step forward to tease her and stir up the anger.

"I," Jingu Mingtong scratched the side of his face, and said with some awkwardness in his heart: "Well, speaking of demon shops, I remember that there are quite a few in Adachi District.

If you are too busy, you can call me for help. "

"Hey, so it turns out that Ming Tong has this kind of arrogant attribute? He is rude to me, but he actually respects and recognizes me as a big brother in his heart."

"You are so narcissistic! Stupid dragon! I never recognized you!"

Mingong Mingtong immediately frowned.

"I guess so."

Bailong shrugged, understanding the little Jiujiu in her heart, "Master clearly stipulates that before you graduate from high school, you are not allowed to get involved in matters related to Chaofan.

study hard. "

(End of this chapter)