I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 80 Eightfold Mei Xuan
  Tokyo, Chiyoda District, in the bustling urban area, there is a quiet and luxurious house that is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle.

The rising sun is about to emerge from the horizon.

A beautiful woman with long orange hair yawned and slowly walked out of the dojo in the house.

She is not tall, but has a plump and hot figure. She has a very recognizable feature on her face - the one-eyed patch worn diagonally.

He was wearing a loose kimono with a white background and orange stripes underneath, and a black suit-like jacket draped abruptly outside the kimono. The loose skirt could only barely cover his huge breasts.

There is a knife slung on the left waist, and an khaki gourd tied with a rope behind the right waist.

The woman hooked the wine gourd tied around her waist with two fingers, slowly raised it to her mouth, and took a sip.

He burped, glanced left and right with a drunken eye, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw the busy tall figure inside from the window of the nearby house.

"It turns out to be this guy Suzi. What is she busy in the kitchen so early?"

She showed an uninhibited smile and waddled towards the house. As she walked, a pair of toned white legs loomed under the hem of her ronin uniform.

Inside the house, Gofang Mozi, who is tall and wears a high ponytail, is busy.

She was wearing a gauze nightgown with a thin white apron tied outside the nightgown. Due to her tall figure and slender hands and feet, the nightgown was also very short, revealing her model-like shoulders and smooth long legs.

At first glance, it looked like he was wearing nothing under the apron.

Wash vegetables, cut vegetables, prepare vegetables, and prepare dishes.

Gokata Motoko carried out each step of the cooking in an orderly manner with quite skillful skills.

The female kendo master who used to be cold and indifferent on campus is now showing off her extraordinary cooking skills in her own big kitchen.

One after another, exquisitely presented and fragrant dishes were prepared one after another and placed on small plates.

I'm afraid that even if a professional chef takes action, the standard will be no more than this.

Just as Gokata Motoko turned around to prepare another dish, another hand covered with scars suddenly reached into the dishes Motoko had laid out and grabbed a piece of fried shrimp tempura.

"Wow! Suzi, my good disciple, I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills~"

The bold and hearty voice of the Royal Sister sounded.

Gokata Motoko was shocked, and immediately turned around, and saw the orange-haired sister stuffing tempura into her mouth.

"Woooooo! It's so delicious!" With just one bite, Sister Yu's eyes lit up, and she puffed out her cheeks and started chewing fiercely. As she ate, she looked at Wufang Motoko excitedly, "As a master, I also What a failure! The only disciple who has been teaching me for so long has never cooked for me!"

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out for another plate of food, but was blocked by a long-handled spatula that suddenly stood in front of him.

She immediately stopped her hand and looked at Wufang Mozi with a pitiful expression: "Good disciple, don't you want to recognize me as your master?"

She sighed artificially: "That's right. After all, Motoko managed to survive from the master with a "bad personality" and got the qualification to be exempted from the disease. The next step is probably to drive the master out of the house~ "

"I really failed!" The orange-haired sister covered her eyes with her hands and made a crying appearance. From time to time, she opened her fingers and "peeped" at Wufang Motoko's expression without concealing it.

Wufang Mozi blocked the orange-haired sister's reach with a spatula, looked helplessly at her dramatized master, and said: "Master Mei Xuan, this is the cooking I promised others. Time is running out. I I have to take these dishes to school."

She paused, and when she saw Mei Xuan who wanted to speak again, she said softly: "If Master wants to eat, I will cook the same dish for you when I come back in the evening."

The orange-haired elder sister known as "Mei Xuan" immediately put down her hands that were pretending to cry, smiled and nodded frivolously: "The boy is teachable, and he is worthy of being my obedient disciple of the eighth level Mei Xuan. He is a good child who respects his teacher." Na~"

As she said that, she looked up and down Wufang Mozi's outfit, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "My good disciple, you know how tempting the outfit you are wearing now is to men. ?"

She licked her lips: "Even my teacher can't help but feel excited~"

After listening to her words, Gokata Motoko looked down at her clothes, but her expression didn't change much: "I'm not very good at dressing up. Isn't this just an apron? I wear it when cooking." "Kuku "Ku, Suzi doesn't seem to know how attractive she is~" Yae Meixuan sighed with a smile.

"Wait!" She reached out and touched her chin. "You want to take these dishes to school and give them away? Man!?"

When she said the word "man", her eyes flashed with excitement and gossip.

Gokata Motoko hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It is indeed a male classmate."

"Wow~" Yae Meixuan chuckled, walked up to Wufang Motzi and patted her shoulder. She looked a bit cute compared to her disciple who was just over 1.6 meters tall.

She joked: "It seems that the most outstanding daughter of the Wufang family has finally come to her senses. Is she ready to have a vigorous, topsy-turvy and confusing love affair in high school?"

Gokata Motoko glanced helplessly at her unattractive master and said, "I'm just an ordinary friend. The reason why I cook for him is because I want to"

She paused, glanced at Yae Meixuan, who was waiting excitedly for her answer, and finally told the truth: "I want to learn a sword skill from him, so I will provide him with food as he requested."

Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold.

Looking at Yae Meixuan, the royal sister, her single eye that was not covered by the blindfold was half-closed at this time, and her whole person exuded some kind of cold murderous intent.

"Oh~?" She chuckled and hung her left hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, "My direct disciple of Yazou Meixuan, but now because of an outsider's sword skills, he is willing to make even my dear master. Trying to please that person with dishes I haven’t tasted yet—I’ve really failed~”

"What kind of sword skills can make my good disciple willing to do this~?"

"I really want to see it~"

Wufang Mozi looked at his master's sudden burst of ferocious aura, and his eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

Master, she is so strong!
  Definitely even stronger than Sosuke Atobe yesterday!
  Has she never shown such strength before?

I never discovered this!

I actually thought before that maybe I might be even more powerful than my master.

This is simply wrong.

Seeing Gokata Motoko's shocked expression, Yae Meixuan returned to the drunken smile she had before.

"Ah, ah~ I accidentally scared my good disciple. Don't worry, I won't do anything to your male friend.

"Master, I just want to find an opportunity to go see that man with you.

Motoko-chan, please make some arrangements, find a suitable time, and bring your master with you to visit him~"

Gokata Motoko hesitated for a moment, and then nodded slightly after seeing the inexplicable meaning in Yae Meixuan's smile.

"Master, I will arrange for you to meet at the appropriate time - provided you promise me not to hit anyone casually."

"Kukuku, don't worry, Japan is now a society ruled by law!"

Yae Meixuan received a positive reply, turned around and left the kitchen with a smile.

Gokata Motoko breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to plate and package the food.

As a result, she was helpless to discover that there were more than ten styles of cooking dishes——

Three discs have been secretly taken away by Yae Meixuan.

(End of this chapter)