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Chapter 260 The practical spirit of Shinoko Hojo

Back to Shinjuku again.

Eijiro Takeda couldn't help but think that he really had an indissoluble bond with Shinjuku today.

I remember the last time I went to Shinjuku, it was at the end of the year before last to purchase some New Year items.

Today, I came to the bustling area of ​​Shinjuku one after another.

He put on a doctor's coat, gloves, and a mask, and picked up photos of the patients.

The chest injury was serious.

Several bones were broken, and some even punctured the lungs.

"What a blessing. If the bones were any deeper, the person would be in danger."

Eijiro Takeda looked at this photo with emotion on his face. This patient is so lucky.

Onofre stood nearby with a smile on his face and said: "You are wrong, this is not luck, it is a man-made injury.

The person who beat him deliberately beat him into such a state that he would not be killed if he was seriously injured. "

Takeda Eijiro glanced sideways and said: "This kind of thing is impossible, right?

It is very difficult for even sophisticated machines to achieve this level of precision. "

"A powerful martial artist can, without any professional knowledge, just rely on their fighting instincts, to judge what kind of force can be used to knock down, injure, or kill the enemy."

Onofre put his hands in his pockets and said with an extremely excited expression on his face: "The person who defeated Marco has such strength.

That's why I find it interesting. "

A flash of curiosity flashed across Takeda Eijiro's face: "Are you running around the world just to find an enemy stronger than yourself to fight against?"

Upon hearing this, Onofre's face darkened and he didn't answer. He poked the side wall with his left hand like lightning.

Then, where he poked his finger, it formed a circle similar to that drawn by a compass.

The powder from the wall fell off from above.

Takeda Eijiro looked at this scene, his eyes widened, as if he saw evil spirits dancing.

Onofre's fingers not only punctured the wall, but even turned part of the wall into powder.

If it were poked into the human body, human flesh and blood would not be much harder than this wall.

"There is no one stronger than me in this world, and I am not pursuing someone stronger than myself."

Onofre's face was indifferent and his eyes were cold as he said: "You have to understand that I am the strongest martial artist in the world.

Everyone else is just food on my plate.

I want to find him, just like a person wants to eat. Would you regard the roast chicken on the plate as your opponent? "

Eijiro Takeda understood what he was thinking. It is indeed easy to have this kind of confidence with such power.

"I understand. He will be able to wake up at noon tomorrow at the latest."

"Haha, the doctor was indeed right. Dr. Takeda, you are an excellent doctor. Please help me."

Onofre laughed and left the ward with his hands in his pockets.

Although the place where the two sides fought was a bustling street, the information provided by those people was too vague. They had beards and wore sunglasses.

over 30 years old.

Even with the power of the CIA, it is impossible to find any qualified martial arts masters underground or on the surface in Tokyo.

Onofre had to guess that it was an enemy attracted by MI[-].

Maybe it has something to do with that big country in the east.

MI[-] often places spies there, which arouses the other party's resentment, and it is normal for them to be warned.

The only specific situation is to ask Mark who woke up.

Onofre was thinking about those things as he walked out of the hospital door. His cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and answered the call: "Is there something wrong?"

"Onofre, tomorrow you and I will go to Fenghuangyuan's house to attend Hu Die's birthday party."

"Hey, Director John, it's a businesswoman's birthday party. Do you need me to be your bodyguard?"

"I'd better be careful in places like that where crowds gather."

John answered truthfully.

He chose to tolerate Onofre, even at the expense of offending MI[-], just because of his strength.

In the eyes of ordinary people and martial artists, Onofre is no different from a person with super powers.

This is the man who sneaked into the heavily guarded Buckingham Palace and urinated on the King's bedside.

"Ok."

Onofre replied absently.

Rather than being a bodyguard, he wanted to find the man wearing sunglasses.

However, if he wants to avoid being troubled by some people, he needs a protective umbrella like the CIA.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

Onofre muttered, striding outside.

……

The next day, the sky was gray at noon, there was no sunshine, and there were some signs of rain.

Qingze left the teaching building and walked around to the side of the club building as usual.

The window of the guzheng club was open, and there was no need for him to shout. Hojo Shinoko was already standing in front of the window.

With short black hair covering her ears and a fair face full of seriousness, she said with a serious face: "Senior Qingze, please touch my face."

Qingze was stunned for this sudden reward and said somewhat incomprehensibly: "You mean, let me touch your face with my hands?"

"That's right, touch my face with your right hand, like this, touch it gently."

Hojo Shinoko emphasized again, and even used her right hand to demonstrate how to touch herself.

During this process, her expression was very serious, without any joking, revealing the serious spirit of scientific researchers pursuing practice.She had to figure out whether the wind yesterday was an illusion or a reality.

Yanagi Machi Natsuka hid behind, with a melon-eating smile on her face.

She was often troubled by Hojo Shinoko's brain circuit, and now it was Aozawa-senpai's turn to enjoy the same trouble.

Qing Ze did not expect that his accidental teasing would be remembered by Shinoko Hojo until now.

"Okay." Qingze raised his right hand and gently touched her cheek like Hojo Shinoko did.

It's very slippery, like wet soap, but unlike soap, it doesn't feel wet and feels dry.

There was a warm feeling underneath the fair skin, and Qingze couldn't help but squeeze it.

Boom!
Hojo Shinoko felt her heartbeat speeding up in an instant, and frowned slightly: "Senior Aozawa, my heartbeat was so fast just now!"

"That's normally the case."

Qingze explained: "My heart beats faster if I'm touched unexpectedly by someone of the opposite sex."

"is it?"

Hojo Shinoko was confused about this and stretched out her right hand to touch Aozawa's cheek.

When you put your warm hand on your cheek, you can really feel the tremor coming from under your skin.

Hojo Shinoko moved closer curiously, wanting to further observe Aozawa's expression, completely forgetting to pay attention to the distance between them.

Qingze took a step back and said awkwardly: "Xiaozi, please pay attention to the distance. There are differences between men and women."

"Really? I was really rude just now, but Senior Qingze is right."

Hojo Shinoko nodded to acknowledge what he just said, then turned around and said: "Natsuka, what I told you yesterday was correct, there really was a breeze that felt the same as Aozawa-senpai's touch, brushing my cheek.

Why does such wind occur? "

"I don't even have a boyfriend, how could I possibly know that kind of thing?"

Yanagi Machi Natsuka rolled her eyes and answered angrily.

Hojo Shinoko frowned, deep in thought.

Qingze said casually: "There are always some things in this world that cannot be explained clearly. Xiaozi, don't think so much, just give me my lunch."

"Hi."

Hojo Shinoko came to her senses and handed the bento in her hand to Aozawa.

He took the lunch box and turned towards the teaching building.

His current lunch location, if it's not raining, is on the rooftop of the teaching building. He will also bring Coke and bread to Tetsuji Hojo later.

Even though he ate junk food every day at noon, he was still able to develop so well. It can only be said that Tetsuji Hojo's physical fitness was indeed different from ordinary people.

……

In the afternoon, the after-school bell breaks the silence of the campus and the teacher leaves the classroom.

Meiji from the Phoenix Academy turned her head and said, "Qingze, see you tomorrow."

"Are you going back now?"

"Yes."

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji smiled and replied: "I still need to dress myself up, decorate the scene, and decide which gift to give to my mother.

There are many things to keep busy with. "

"Then I wish you all the best."

Qingze answered with a smile and decided to go to the birthday party at Fenghuangyuan's house to have a look in the evening.

Not only did he want to know how rich people hold birthday parties, but he also wanted to see what Phoenix Academy Meiji’s mother looked like.

"Haha, how could something happen at the birthday party?"

Phoenix Academy Meiji smiled, packed her schoolbag, stepped forward to say goodbye to Nomura Manami and Yoshikawa Sayuri, and then left the school.

Mike appeared behind her like a ghost.

Being an English teacher is just a part-time job, but his main job is to protect the safety of Phoenix Academy Princess.

Because he had been warned in advance, he didn't follow too closely, just keeping a distance of three steps.

His muscular body and tall physique attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Mike did not show an unhappy expression, but had the leisurely attitude of a lion strolling in his own territory.

He and Phoenix-in Miki took the train back to Setagaya District.

When leaving the station, the butler Miwa Kazuki had already driven the car to the station parking lot.

Phoenix Academy Mei Ji got in, and Mike quickly followed and sat in the passenger seat.

Miwa Kazuki said: "Fasten your seat belt."

"it is good."

Mike shrugged, fastened his seat belt without arguing with him.

People have to bow their heads under the roof. Although he only works for the Phoenix Court family, it is obvious that he does not know how to behave if he makes his seniors in the workplace angry over some trivial matters.

Phoenix Academy Meiji was sitting in the back seat, deep in thought, thinking about the birthday message to her mother, thinking over and over again to see if there was anything that needed to be corrected.

And recalling the lists and picture albums given by my mother.

At my mother's birthday party, not to mention business partners, some seniors and juniors from the Phoenix Academy who usually don't show up, all have to attend the birthday banquet.

Phoenix Academy Meiji must handle all kinds of relationships well without any rudeness.

She now represents the future face of the Phoenix Academy family.

Once she loses her temper, people will pour the sewage of bad discipline on the mother's head.

This is something that Phoenix Academy Meiji cannot tolerate.

She must welcome this birthday party with the best attitude.

(End of this chapter)