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Chapter 173 I am good at convincing people with virtue

Ayase Apartment, Morimoto's house.

Qingze took the elevator to the sixth floor and walked to door 601. He reached out and opened the door and said, "Chiyo, I'm back."

In the kitchen, there was a beeping sound and the induction cooker was turned off.

Chiyo Morimoto turned around, with a layer of sweat covering her forehead, and said with a smile: "Wash your hands and eat."

Qingze closed the door with his backhand, stepped forward and said, "What's good to eat today?"

"I made your favorite braised pork."

"Then I want to have a good taste."

Qingze's eyes were bright. He didn't like eating simple fat meat at all. It tasted greasy.

The braised pork and braised pork with pickled vegetables are different. They are fat but not greasy, soft and fragrant. Only such fat meat has the value of eating.

"I'm sweating profusely when I make it. If it doesn't taste good, you have to eat it all."

Chiyo Morimoto deliberately showed a tough attitude and threatened: "If you dare to say that it is not delicious, I will let you taste the tyrant's iron fist!"

"Wow, it's so scary. Then I will eat them all."

Qingze replied with a smile, washed his hands, took out the paper next to him and wiped the water. He sat on a high stool with the fragrant rice in front of him.

On the edge of the bowl are hands as white and tender as jade. Looking up, you can see that the small flowers on the top have turned into large flowers, as if they are suffering the violence of distorting time and space.

Qingze raised his hand to save him, but Chiyo Morimoto intercepted him in advance. He glared and said, "Be honest and eat."

"it is good."

Qingze shrugged, picked up the braised pork and bit into his mouth, the fat seemed to melt in his mouth, "Chiyo, your skills are getting better and better, keep up the good work.

In the future, if you don't work in the police force, you can open a restaurant. I've already thought of the name, Beautiful Witch Restaurant. "

"Is your skin itchy?"

There was no trace of smile in Morimoto Chiyo's soft voice, which was a sign that she wanted to take action.

Qingze immediately sat up straight and said with a smile: "No, I will give you a piece of braised pork to replenish your body and continue to grow. Don't make the child suffer in the future."

"No matter how delicious the food is, it won't stop your mouth."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him, looked at the braised pork in the bowl, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

The dish itself represents an attitude of wanting to coax her.

Sometimes, all she wants is attitude.

……

After a sumptuous dinner, Chiyo Morimoto began to clear away the dishes on the table and dumped some leftovers into the trash can.

Qingze lay there and said: "Chiyo, give me some pocket money, I want to buy something to eat."

On Saturday night, I would accompany Iroha to explore a factory that caught fire. After that, I would have to eat something before we left.

I want to invite Shinoko Hojo to lunch on Sunday. It can’t be too shabby.

These all cost money.

If you ask for it at that time, the amount of pocket money will be larger.

He decided to ask for pocket money in advance and save it bit by bit.

"How much?"

"Not much, just ten thousand yen."

"it is good."

Chiyo Morimoto did not ask for the reason.

She could also guess the specific reason. Most likely, Qingze wanted to date other girls of the same age outside.

In this regard, she will not be stuck with funds.

"You should be careful when playing outside, Tokyo is not peaceful recently."

"What's wrong?"

Qingze had some surprise on his face. According to Dio, the trouble hadn't just started, so Chiyo shouldn't be there to warn him.

“I received news that some dangerous people have been here in Tokyo recently.

If you see strange foreigners or Japanese people dressed in unique ways, avoid them if you can. Don't try to be a hero. "

The task force will pay special attention to any news related to Dior.

Because the death of Sumitomo Taishi deeply stimulated Iwasaki and others, they changed their original plan and chose another plan, which caused quite a stir in Japan.

It also made some intelligence agencies in other countries detect abnormalities. They still didn't know that Dio was a person with super powers.

But when the six major consortiums, the Phoenix Institute, the Metropolitan Police, the Ministry of Public Security, and the CIA took action, other intelligence agencies, as long as they didn't have any mental problems, would want to find out the cause of the action.

The situation in Tokyo will become increasingly complex.

In such a complex situation, death will become normal.

"Don't worry, I have always convinced people with virtue and will not conflict with them."

Qingze agreed immediately. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to leave home and run outside.

Chiyo Morimoto glanced at him sideways and said sternly: "You must not lie to me."

"The way you look at me is full of innocence."

Qingze raised his head and blinked, trying to show his harmlessness.

Chiyo Morimoto raised her hand and tapped his eyebrows with her index finger and said: "Your eyes are full of evil. I don't know how many girls you will have to deceive in the future before you are willing to do it."

"It's really unfair. I would never lie to a girl. I am sincere towards people and things."

"I know, you really lied to us, right?"

Chiyo Morimoto replied angrily, took out a [-]-yen bill, slapped him in the face and said, "Get out of here, I'll get angry when I see you."

The [-]-yen bill brushed across his cheek, Qingze grabbed it and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll get out right away."

Chiyo Morimoto was amused by his exaggerated expression, watched him leave home, and started his own exercise.

The recent changes in the situation forced her to have the idea of ​​becoming stronger. Only in that way could she better protect herself and Qingze.

As for arresting Dio, she was not reluctant.

She just wants to see Dio and ask if people with super powers can see souls.Only Emily would be thinking about how to arrest a person with super powers, but that kind of thing is obviously beyond the scope of the human brain.

Chiyo Morimoto doesn’t like to do things that are beyond her abilities.

You will gain nothing by doing those things except making yourself anxious.

……

"Huh, ha."

Qingze ran to the small park and gasped for air. He felt that his body was not as tired as before, and he should be able to increase his intensity again.

If only there was some superpower that could enhance the physical body.

Fist to flesh is the romance of a man.

Qingze thought and quickly threw that thought out of his mind.

Before the super power of physical enhancement appeared, wanting to rely on it to improve one's body was undoubtedly a sign of weak willpower.

He is using his superpowers, not relying on them.

This point must be made clear.

Qingze took a deep breath, squatted down, touched the floor with his right hand, and used the super power of catalyst induction.

His eyes stretched upward in an instant, and from such a god-like perspective, he saw the panoramic view of the park.

It was very quiet and no outsiders could be seen.

Qingze stood up, strode into the woods, and used Schrödinger's cat, his body gradually turned translucent.

Before leaving home, Chiyo Morimoto repeatedly told him to confirm his target tonight and see if any foreigners came over.

With a thought in his mind, he directly appeared in the sky above Shinjuku.

Shinjuku at night is like a colorful gem, exuding colorful colors.

Shinjuku Station is even more crowded with people, and it feels like opening a sardine can.

The people on the street seemed to be all crowded together.

Qingze floated in the air and watched for a while, then quickly floated down, approaching the surface of a building, and touched it with his right hand.

He used the ability of catalytic induction to start searching for situations within a kilometer radius.

……

The neon lights at night are charming.

Michio Hasama was walking on the streets of Shinjuku, and his interest was piqued by Takashi Suunaga.

He wanted to kill people as soon as his interest arose.

So he decided to kill someone tonight.

But such people cannot be found casually.

If he wants to cool down his excited interest, he must kill someone who makes him feel comfortable after killing him.

And to meet that condition, it is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary person. It is really not difficult to kill those people.

He wanted to kill someone who had received special training and had a certain foundation in fighting.

For example, a student at a kendo gym.

Michio Hazama stopped and raised his head. The Beichen Itto Ryu signboard was hung on the door of the kendo hall.

When he was searching for Tokyo Kendo Hall on the Internet, he happened to see Beichen Ittoryu. Thinking of his old memories, he took a closer look and found that the teacher here was actually an old acquaintance.

Since graduating from high school, he has forgotten how long it has been since he met his former rival.

Unexpectedly, that person actually became the master of Beichen Yidao style.

He returns to Tokyo after a long absence.

How could you not meet an old friend?

Hope it doesn't disappoint him.

Michio Hazama walked into the gate of Beichen Ittoryu.

The receptionist was a woman who looked like she was in her early twenties. She was wearing a brightly colored kimono and said with a smile on her face: "Hello, do you want to learn kendo?"

Michio Hazama looked at the front desk in front of him, with a smile on his face and said: "Little girl, guess whether the knife on my waist is sharpened?"

The front desk gave him a look.

Judging from the costume, this person should be a role-playing type of person.

He looks to be over thirty, but he still has a childlike innocence.

"Sir, the knife on you is sharpened."

The front desk said this, but in his heart he didn't think that the knife really had a sharp edge.

However, for someone who is still playing role-playing at this age, it is not appropriate to pierce his knife without sharpening it.

"Your guess is really accurate."

Michio Hazama clapped his hands, and the smile on his face became more and more cheerful: "Then let me give you a reward."

The receptionist felt that this uncle was very greasy, and said with a sweet smile on his face: "In this case, it is better to apply for a student card of the kendo gym. If you apply now, there is a discount for the monthly card.

There is one-to-one guidance from a dedicated kendo master who guarantees that you can officially get started within one month. "

"unnecessary."

Michio Hazama shrugged, and the lazy smile on his face suddenly turned bloodthirsty. He held the handle of the knife with his right hand and slowly pulled out the knife from his waist inch by inch.

The cold blade reflects the light, exuding the unique charm of cold weapons.

Especially the blade looks extremely sharp.

The receptionist felt something slightly amiss, but he still didn't panic. This is Japan, and stabbing someone with a knife is impossible.

"gentlemen."

"My name is Michio Hazama."

As he spoke, he slashed down with his sword quickly.

(End of this chapter)