I happened to meet Tian Daoxia who was also shopping. One is a gentle senior sister from the same school, and the other is an equally gentle and lively sister. The two quickly became good friends who could talk about anything. It can only be said that Lin Yuansheng doesn’t quite understand women’s friendship. The three of them had lunch in the mall. Lin Yuansheng was looking for an opportunity to get some fresh air, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure. "....Ryouta?" He saw Hikoyu Ryota. This little fanboy dyed his hair red back at his own request, and looked much more normal, but he was walking with a few people, including adults and students. The leading man was wearing a baseball cap and was extremely perceptive. He seemed to have noticed Lin Yuansheng's prying and looked up.
But the mall was so crowded that it was hard to find anyone. "What's wrong, Sato?" "It's okay." The man in the baseball cap called 'Sato' shook his head. Several people left the mall directly. On the fourth floor, in the dining area, Lin Yuansheng withdrew his gaze. "Why is Ryota hanging out with these people?" He frowned slightly. It's quite embarrassing to say, but after the Saeki haunted house incident, Hiko Yu Ryota seemed to have been greatly traumatized. He was always absent-minded and in a trance. Recently, he even came to visit me less often. Lin Yuansheng was also busy with various chores and ignored this little fan. "Find a chance to talk to him!" Lin Yuansheng thought that students should study hard in school and not associate with messy people in society. If he really wants to join the underworld, I will pave the way for him. However, I will also give him three years after he graduates from high school to think carefully about his future. in the afternoon. Lin Zaozhi returned to school. Lin Yuansheng returned to the Tiandao Liu Dojo as usual, but found Tiandao Qian standing at the door of the dojo with a somewhat depressed expression. "You came just in time, practice with me!" Tian Daoqian concealed her depressed mood, pulled Lin Yuansheng into the dojo and started practicing actual combat. The girl seemed to want to vent her emotions through sweat, so Lin Yuansheng had no choice but to accompany her and practiced with her for a full hour. "Brother, am I useless?" The girl, soaked in sweat, sat on the ground exhausted, hugging her knees. Her tone revealed a bit of fragility that made people feel distressed.
"I know I have a bad personality, I can't speak, and I don't understand human nature." "I also know why disciples join the gym." "I just want to revitalize Tiandao Liu. For this goal, I can give up everything. But why can't I even do this?" Lin Yuansheng leaned on his bamboo sword and listened quietly. At this time, he is not a supporting actor, but just a tree hole for people to confide in. He doesn't need to speak, he just needs to listen. Listening to Senior Sister Qian's sincere revelation of her grievances, Lin Yuansheng looked around and found the dojo empty and quiet. He sighed slightly. The failure of Kunou's challenge with a sword also brought another consequence. In this dojo, the disciples who had originally stayed for Tendo Akane all saw no hope and chose to leave. Now only Kunimura Takeshi and himself are left. But even Kunimura Takeshi is leaving. He is about to graduate from university and will be returning to his hometown to develop his career. This was agreed upon two days ago. After a while, I would be the only disciple left in the dojo. No wonder Senior Sister Qian felt so upset. "Senior Sister, if you need my help, just let me know!" Lin Yuansheng said seriously. Although he was unable to revive the temple from the root, as long as he was willing to spend money on publicity, he could still attract some new disciples. Although it's not of much use, it's worth it as it can make Senior Sister Qian happy. "I will use my own efforts to revitalize the dojo!" Tian Daoqian took a deep breath and stood up with the bamboo sword: "I have signed up for the National Kendo Tournament on behalf of the dojo. As long as I can get good results!" "It will definitely revive the Tiandao School!" Looking at the excited Tian Daoqian, Lin Yuansheng also smiled sincerely. Senior Sister Qian, who is never defeated by setbacks, is the senior sister he respects. This has nothing to do with strength, but only with the heart. 'Senior Sister Qian's swordsmanship level is already equivalent to the normal seventh dan level, but it is far from enough to achieve a good result among the national kendo masters.' Lin Yuansheng pondered. Tendo Akane's swordsmanship is not as good as Kunou Daito's, but even Kunou Daito couldn't make it into the top ten in the National High School Kendo Tournament. "But it doesn't matter. As long as Senior Sister Qian has this idea, I will solve the other difficulties." At worst, she could just take care of all the contestants whose swordsmanship was higher than hers first. Isn’t that a happy ending for everyone? ... "Mr. Lin, the herbs you need are already prepared. Shall we send them directly to you?" After finishing today’s practice, Lin Yuansheng received a call on his way home.
The medicinal herbs that he asked Yumi Asayama to prepare were finally ready. Strangely enough, the contact person wasn't Yumi Asayama. Speaking of which, he hadn't seen this cold and beautiful assistant for quite a while. The two sides had always communicated via phone calls and text messages. The other party had executed the orders he had given perfectly. Forget it. Lin Yuansheng had no intention of meeting her either. As long as you can do what I ask you to do, it doesn’t matter whether you appear in front of me or not. "Send it to the old place." "Yes!" Lin Yuansheng waited for the driver, got in the car, and went to another residence. This is the special residence of the head of the Sugi Group. It is a rather spacious house, also located in Adachi District, with a quiet and elegant environment. During Lin Zaozhi's stay at the school, Lin Yuansheng basically lives here. He practices, takes medicinal baths and rests here, and has servants to serve him specially. He picked up the heavy medicinal herbs, told the servants not to disturb him, and went into the pharmacy to mix the medicinal powder using the ancient grinding method. Five times the dosage, two kilograms of medicinal materials. In the end, only a small hill of brown powder remained. Excluding wear and tear, this pile of medicinal powder weighs about 3,400 grams, which can allow Lin Yuansheng to take 32 medicinal baths and obtain 32 attribute points. of course, This is the optimal result without considering the loss of essence and energy, drug resistance, and absorption efficiency. "The effect of the medicinal bath on me is becoming less and less." Lin Yuansheng stared at the medicinal powder in the measuring cup, thoughtfully. He couldn't find a substitute for the time being, and if the effect of the medicine wore off, he would lose a major source of attribute points. Without medicinal baths, relying solely on diet to increase attribute points, I wonder how long it will take to accumulate one? "I don't know if Master Zaoyun has collected the second prescription, or...can I know where he got the prescription from, and then think of a solution?" Lin Yuansheng stared at the powder. "As for these, I have to maximize their medicinal properties before my body's drug resistance is fully formed!" He pushed the door open and instructed the servant to boil water. This time, he was going to try using five times the dosage for the medicinal bath! Chapter 33 Demons and Ghosts 3 Nishiide Teru was very anxious.
He feels that everything is going wrong for him lately. In the biker gang, Masaki Omori has been against him time and again. He has been grabbing power, taking advantage of the fact that he has someone backing him up, and doesn't take him seriously at all! Outside the party, flour trading was strictly prohibited, directly cutting off his source of income. And these two things are both related to Lin Yuansheng! Nishiide Teru simply hated Lin Yuansheng. Not only will they embarrass me, but they will also take away my power and destroy my wealth. This is nothing worse than killing my parents! If I could beat him, I would definitely teach him a lesson! "Brother Hui!" He was just indulging in the fantasy of teaching Lin Yuansheng a lesson when his loyal henchman rushed in hurriedly. "What's the matter again?!" Nishiide Teru sat up nervously. After being singled out and stepped on the face once, he became much more honest and strictly forbade his subordinates to act arrogantly outside, for fear of attracting another pervert who would break up the group. Fortunately, the urgent matter reported by the loyal henchman was not this. "All the people guarding the garage last night are missing!" the henchman said anxiously. "Oh, no one is here to provoke me!" Xi Dehui breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly came to his senses and stood up abruptly: "What did you say?!" The garage of Xihui Commodities is filled with motorcycles belonging to biker gang members. Generally, three to four people are arranged to keep watch at night. However, all the members who were guarding the garage last night disappeared mysteriously. According to the report from the people who were on shift in the morning, they did not see the person on shift in the morning, but the garage door was locked and the key was kept safe. The motorcycles inside were not stolen, but a few were missing, which were all vehicles used by the security guards. "Why didn't you talk during the day?" "...Brother Hui, it's not that we don't want to talk about it, this is very normal!" The members guarding the garage looked helpless. After all, guarding the garage is purely voluntary work and there is no salary. It is common to leave early and come late. Even they themselves often lock the door at night and ride their bikes for a race. Everyone knows that this is the headquarters of the biker gang. Who would come here to steal cars? Are they trying to kill themselves? "We tried to contact Gong Jianjie and his team in the afternoon, but we couldn't get through. Then we realized something was wrong and checked the surveillance video from the garage." "Brother Hui, please check the surveillance." The loyal henchman spoke with fear in his tone, turned around and pulled up the surveillance video on his computer. "Shimayama...Junpei..." When I saw the familiar faces appearing in the video. Nishiide Teru's pupils shrank slightly.
"It's Daoshan." The loyal henchman said with sympathy: "We searched for more than half a month and couldn't find him. I didn't expect him to come back again." The disappearance of Junpei Shimayama was too bizarre, so Nishide Teru did not publicize it.