Zongman: This butter is too real!

"In the first chapter, the mother's strategy has reached 80%, and the daughter has reached 20%."

"Such a realistic game, I really look forward to what the plot of its second chapter will be!"

Fang Yuan muttered, jumped down from the attic, and then landed on the ground gracefully like a gymnast.

The improvement of basic data corresponds to all aspects of physical fitness.

Now there are three trophies and two skills. Compared with the day before yesterday, the improvement is too obvious.

And the relief money has not been spent much, and there is cash withdrawal here. If he has a few more group activities, he feels that he will be able to buy a house in full in a short time.

After taking a shower and opening the shutter door, Fang Yuan didn't want to open the store today, so he took out his mobile phone and called Busujima Saeko.

"Bushima-san, today is the weekend, I wonder if you have time."

"Hoo~! Fangyuan-san, aren't you going to watch the store today?"

"It's okay, I'm a refugee assigned here. Although I'm a clerk, I'm actually the same as the store manager."

"What happened yesterday afternoon, I plan to take a day off today, just in time to go over to your place to learn."

"Hoo~! Fangyuan-san, just come!"

"Bushima-san, are you practicing swinging a sword?"

Sweat ran down Busshima Saeko's cheeks. At this time, she tied a high ponytail and swung the wooden sword in her hand with all her strength.

Her body was straight, and her breath was mobilized.

Every swing she made would cause violent vibrations in both hemispheres.

It would be useless even if she tied a chest binder.

But this was her personal practice time, and she didn't care about it.

But it was different when she entered the dojo.

"Yes~!"

"Then I'll go over now and watch classmate Dokushima practice with a sword. Goodbye~!"

"Goodbye~!"

"Fang Yuan's love for martial arts is really shameful. I should also work harder."

Take a deep breath, Dokushima Saeko once again strikes with all her strength.

Coming to a strange world, Fang Yuan is unfamiliar with everything around him.

Fortunately, he has enough money, so he took a taxi to the Dokushima family's dojo.

It should be here!

Just when Fang Yuan was about to knock on the door, he found a note on the door.

"The door is not locked, just go in - Dokushima Saeko."

Since he had said that, Fang Yuan didn't do anything more, and directly opened the door and walked into the entrance.

"Is anyone there?"

After changing his shoes, Fang Yuan naturally walked into the dojo.

The room in the middle is very spacious, with calligraphy and wooden swords hanging on the wall, and a straw mat placed in the middle of the floor.

It has a very traditional dojo feel.

At this time, Busujima Saeko came out of the door. Judging from the dojo uniform on her body, she should have just finished bathing.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see Busujima-san's training. Here, this is the orange soda I promised you."

"Fang Yuan is a man of his word. "

Bushima Saeko unscrewed the bottle cap, but the soda didn't splash out. She tilted her head back and took a few sips, then wiped the residual liquid from the corner of her mouth.

"Fang Yuan, I actually have an unwelcome request."

"What?"

"Let's have a fight!"

"Fang Yuan wants to go a step further, and so do I."

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "Of course, but when it comes to fighting, there are differences between men and women. If you touch something that shouldn't be touched, you can't get angry."

"Don't worry, since I asked for a fight, I've already prepared myself mentally."

"Swords have no eyes. Even though it's a wooden sword, Fang Yuan has to be careful."

Fang Yuan stood still and stretched his body: "I'm ready. ”

The next moment, Busujima Saeko had charged thousands of times, slashing with the wooden sword in her hand, so fast that afterimages appeared.

Fang Yuan was proficient in fighting, and his agility had just been improved, so he dodged all the slashes handsomely in a blink of an eye.

"Take my slide!"

Bukujima Saeko swept across the ground, and the move was ready. Fang Yuan was the last to arrive, and with a slide, he shoveled Busujima Saeko into his arms.

In the embrace, Busujima Saeko struggled violently.

The more she struggled, the happier Fang Yuan was.

Bukujima Saeko felt Fang Yuan's change, and immediately stopped moving, begging for mercy: "I lost."

"Let me hold you for a while, just as a reward for winning the competition! ”

After two seconds, Fang Yuan suppressed the impulse in his heart and let go of Saeko Dokujima.

This is reality, and you can't act recklessly like in butter.

And Fang Yuan's actions immediately won Saeko Dokujima's favor.

She got off Fang Yuan, knelt down on one side, and reflected deeply.

I was thinking wrongly!

The reward of hugging for two more seconds is to resolve the embarrassment, not to take advantage of myself.

Fang Yuan is a warrior, not like those superficial men. People, all they can think about is bitterness.

As for those changes, they are normal physiological reactions caused by my own intense struggle, so I can't blame him.

It's just that my kimono is a little wet, and I feel a little ashamed of Fang Yuanjun's teaching this time.

Fortunately, she did not gain nothing.

Her sword is powerful enough, but not flexible enough.

If I had kept some strength when sweeping, then the ending would have been different.

"Thank you Fang Yuanjun for your teaching, and I will fulfill my promise now!"

Busujima Saeko stood up solemnly, raising her wooden sword above her head.

"The secret of Taoism is slashing, all kinds of slashing."

"But the basis of slashing is chopping! "

Saeko Busujima took a deep breath, and the power jumped from her feet to her waist and then to her arms.

Shua~!

The simple chop was completed in an instant.

Saeko Busujima's breath was also instantly released.

It was just that after taking a shower, the bra was not tied tightly.Coupled with the intense exercise just now, this chop.

The uniform was loose, and the belt flew off.

The two mountains were surrounded by clouds and fog.

They also shook mischievously several times.

The scene was dead silent for two seconds, and then Busujima Saeko quickly put away her sword, and her cheeks flushed.

"Mr. Fangyuan, you use the wooden sword over there to swing the sword 500 times according to my moves just now. I'm going to the toilet first."

After saying that, Busujima Saeko fled the scene at the speed of light, leaving Fangyuan stranded in the same place, still recalling the scenery just now.

"Really~!"

As soon as she entered the house, Busujima Saeko squatted on the ground with her face covered.

Why did it happen at this time, why did he happen to be right in front of her!

"It's so embarrassing."

Under the urging of her father, Busujima Saeko practiced kendo and trained like a boy.

She was indeed a bit boyish in some aspects, but when it came to this aspect, she changed back in an instant.

Especially when this happened to a man she was very optimistic about, Fang Yuan.

On the other side, Fang Yuan picked up the wooden sword in the corner and wanted to swing it in the way Busujima Saeko taught him, but his attention was attracted by the two mountains just now and he didn't catch the force.

But at this time, a female voice came from the door of the dojo: "I'm here, Busujima-senpai!"

Kiritani Suguha changed into indoor shoes, and noticed that there were men's sports shoes at the entrance. She stood up in confusion: "Buujima-senpai, are there any guests today?"

She didn't get a response from Busujima Saeko, who was in the bathroom dealing with the panties she had just changed, and couldn't hear it at all.

But when Kiritani Suguha arrived at the dojo, he realized it himself: "It turns out that he is not a guest, but a junior fellow apprentice!"