armyinform Chapter 565 There are so many people like me
Chapter 565 There are so many people like me
Chapter 565 There are so many people like me~~
The Oni-baku duo never disappoints. On the surface, they are the absolute fighters of the rampage angels and the leaders of the special attack team, but those who are familiar with them know that Onizuka Eikichi and Danma Ryuji are just cute and funny characters. Fighting is not what they want. What they hope for is - world peace!
For this, Onitsuka was willing to offer his big face.
"Ouch~~"
With an extremely exaggerated scream, Onizuka Eikichi exerted force on his waist and abdomen and did a backflip and fell backwards, knocking down a bunch of people with a crackling sound.
With the help of everyone, Onitsuka managed to get up. He was hit on the head but he covered his chest and sighed:
"Wow, what a powerful sword-drawing slash!"
"Hahaha~~"
Miyamizu Mitsuha in the field was amused and laughed out loud, but in fact she didn't use much effort at all. Turning her head, she saw Hojo Kyosuke staring at her with a doting look on his face.
"Kyosuke, do you think I'm powerful?" the girl said in a sweet and innocent tone.
"Our Mitsuha is the best!" Hojo Kyosuke answered without hesitation.
"Hehehe~ Next, next, Xisaki, it's your turn, come here and get beaten." Mitsuha smiled happily.
"Ah? Didn't I already..." Xisaki opened his mouth wide.
"Go quickly, don't be lazy." Hojo Kyosuke kicked Xisaki on the butt.
……
Except for those who left a good person label in Mitsuha Miyamizu's heart, almost all the people in the old East City were beaten up. The so-called good person label refers to the members who fed Hojo Kyosuke with various reasons when he had not started to make money. For example, the farmer's son who took fruit from his mother in the countryside, the member whose family opened an Italian restaurant and invited Mitsuha to try it for free several times, and the one who gave a luxury car to Kyosuke Maki when they met.
The shrine maiden of the Miyamizu family travels the world by distinguishing between gratitude and resentment.
For a while, the atmosphere on the field was very lively. Even the people from the Kendo Club of Haibin High School who didn't know what was going on came to join in the fun. The little fan girl Saimyouji Mizukin was particularly supportive, and her tenacity was second only to Himeno Kiyoko. However, the happiness belonged to others. Even though Himeno Kiyoko was well-mannered, she felt uncomfortable for a while when she saw this girl who was obviously so close to Hojo-kun was so popular, so she left with the help of her friends.
After playing around, Mitsuha left the scene temporarily and went to the lounge to clean herself up. Hojo Kyosuke took over and continued to beat everyone up.
lounge
As soon as Miyamizu Mitsuha walked in, she saw Himeno Kiyoko, who was smiling bitterly, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain while letting Arisugawa Ren help her apply medicine. Although Mitsuha was very gentle, for a noble lady, even if she just accidentally fell, she would have to call the family doctor immediately for a joint diagnosis, not to mention such an intense martial arts activity.
At this moment, the fair and delicate skin was covered with some light purple.
"Let me do it. This classmate doesn't seem to be very good at applying medicine." Mitsuha Miyamizu said with a smile.
"Ah, that's really helpful. Then... uh, why is it you?!"
Arisugawa Ren turned her head, and the smile on her face froze before she could finish her words.
Mitsuha did not answer, but sat directly on the other side of Himeno Kiyoko and took the ointment from Arisugawa's hand without saying a word.
"It will be painful when applying the ointment, but that's why you must be careful. Otherwise, the pain tomorrow will be several times greater than it is now. You must rub the ointment vigorously to spread it and make it work fully..."
As the girl spoke, she pulled Kiyoko Himeno's hand over, applied the ointment carefully on it, and slowly spread it.
"This ointment was prepared by Kyousuke himself. It is a combination of the secret medicine of the Hokushin Ittoryu and the Miyamizu family. After applying it, as long as you get enough rest today, you will feel much more relaxed tomorrow. It also smells very nice, much better than other medicines for injuries. Have a smell."
Without waiting for Himeno Kiyoko to speak, Arisugawa Ren put his nose close to her and sniffed:
"Really? I didn't notice it just now. There was a faint scent of white plum. I thought it was the scent of you, Miss Miyamizu."
"Hehe~ No, the perfume I'm using today is sandalwood scented." Mitsuha Miyamizu was happy to chat with the little girl. Only Kyosuke could smell her white plum scent.
"Sandalwood? Which company's product is this? I don't have the impression that perfumes with this kind of scent are so nice." Arisugawa Ren asked doubtfully. She didn't believe that there was a perfume that she didn't understand!
"It's not available on the market. My mother developed it herself." Mitsuha smiled gently and raised her hand for Arisugawa to feel it carefully. So spraying perfume is still good. Even if you sweat profusely, it will accelerate the evaporation of the perfume.
"Develop it yourself?"
Seeing her good friend inexplicably getting close to Miyamizu Mitsuha, Himeno Kiyoko, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and her little face, which had been deliberately expressionless, forced a smile. Well, although it was a smile, it was still full of unconvinced.
"Ms. Miyamizu? You said that this ointment was made by Hojo-kun by combining the ointment of Hokushin Ittoryu and the ointment of the Miyamizu family? Does this mean that the Miyamizu family is also an ancient sword family?"
She tried to explain why Miyamizu Mitsuha was so good at kendo. Hojo-kun was familiar with her because he had practiced kendo at her house. Hmm! That must be the case!
"No, my family is not that powerful." Sanye shook her head.
"where……?"
Kiyoko Himeno was very unconvinced. Although she had always called Miyamizu Mitsuha a wild girl in her heart, this wild girl was actually very capable. No matter what she said or did, she had her own elegant charm. Even when she was chopping people with a bamboo sword before, she looked very elegant. For example, the two of them sat side by side. The other sat very upright, with a straight waist but not stiff, and the placement of her feet was very well-educated. This was not something that could be achieved by the so-called etiquette training. That kind of natural and elegant temperament must be born in an ancient family with a deep heritage like herself.
"My family just runs a very small shrine." Mitsuha said nonchalantly.
call--
It turned out to be just a shrine, nothing to be afraid of, it is normal for people from priest families to have better temperament. Himeno Kiyoko breathed a sigh of relief, after failing to win the competition of appearance and ability, she clearly knew that her family background was her most powerful weapon!
But just in case, she decided to ask a little more:
"I wonder what shrine it is? My mother is very familiar with the priests of famous shrines in Tokyo. Maybe we have met before."
This simple sentence once again showed Ji Yeqingzi's good family background and language skills. Not only did she conceal her intention to test him, but she also quietly brought out her deep network of contacts.
Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was lowering her head and carefully applying medicine to Himeno Kiyoko, paused, raised her head, and looked at her with her big, dark, bright eyes. After seeing the flash of panic in Himeno's eyes, she smiled and said casually:
"Then we probably haven't seen it. My family's shrine is not in Tokyo. It's called Miyamizu Shrine."
"A family shrine?"
Kiyoko Himeno was surprised. This was a family shrine named after her own surname. Although it was at the bottom of the hierarchy, such shrines that were passed down by surnames generally had a very long history, such as the Suwa Taisha Shrine of the Suwa clan. In a place like Neon where a ramen shop that opened for a hundred years could be called an immortal, a long history represented status.
"Yes, it is not a powerful existence. Although it has a history of thousands of years, it has now completely become history." Mitsuha Miyamizu said lightly.
"millennium!?"
Kiyoko Himeno opened her eyes wide, as if she was hurt by some inexplicable aura.
"Well, it's a small shrine, and the priests and shrine maidens are all from my family. That ointment was specially developed by Kyousuke-kun because he saw that I was too tired from practicing Kagura dance every day."
Mitsuha smiled and said that this was a true lie.
The ointment was indeed developed by Hojo Kyousuke, and it was indeed because Mitsuha Miyamizu was too tired from practicing Kagura dance and kendo. But it was not for Mitsuha but for himself!
As we all know, after high-intensity training, the fatigue on the day cannot be compared with the soreness you will enjoy the next day.
Although Mitsuha Miyamizu can do simple massages by herself, how effective can a massage be after practicing kagura dance and kendo? Many times, when Hojo Kyosuke opened his eyes, he immediately felt like he was beaten by 50 or 60 people. There was no part of his body that didn't hurt, which forced him to work hard to help Mitsuha research a paste to relieve her fatigue.
You know, he himself has no use for this stuff. He has been exercising since he was a child, and he has always followed the principle of gradual progress. After he obtained the kendo talent given by Naoka, the accumulation speed of physical fatigue could not even keep up with the improvement speed of his physical fitness, so no matter how he trained, he never used those things. As for being beaten? That kind of thing is very far away. So far away that even thinking about it would make Xisaki investigate where those little bastards from his childhood are now.
Anyway! Kyosuke made this ointment because he felt sorry for me because he saw how hard I was working!
Miyamizu Mitsuha's eyebrows were curved and her face was full of smiles.
Seeing his smug look, Kiyoko Himeno gritted her teeth in jealousy.
"Wow! A divine priestess!?" a cry of surprise rang out.
Arisugawa Ren couldn't wait to pick up her phone and hand it to her friend, and the search interface for the name "Mitsuha Miyamizu" was displayed on it.
If a family shrine with a history of thousands of years is really that powerful, it is impossible for it to be unknown. I can easily find it out with just a simple Google search!
Thinking of this, Arisugawa Ren was shocked by the search results.
A comet that only visits the Earth once every 1,200 years has left its "children" in Itomori three times in a row. This gave rise to the Miyamizu Shrine, which was established to save humanity, and the "sacred maiden" of the Miyamizu family.
"The Miyamizu family's thousand-year mission has been completed. Miyamizu Shrine, like the comet, has become history."
This was the title of the report, which contained a story that read like a fantasy novel.
But surprisingly, this report was recognized by many people in Itomori Town who survived the comet disaster.
This time, not only Arisugawa Ren, but even Himeno Kiyoko opened her mouth in surprise.
"It's just a story."
Miyamizu Mitsuha smiled and shook her head.
"Story?" the two young ladies asked in unison. So it's fake?
"Well, a story about me and Kyousuke."
Damn!
What is more annoying than the riddle man is the riddle man who shows off his affection. What is more annoying than the riddle man who shows off his affection is the him in the riddle that I like.
"Okay, it's okay if you want to take a shower, but remember to apply the medicine again before going to bed at night." Sanye wiped her hands with a tissue, stood up with a smile.
"I won't admit defeat!"
Although this... Although this woman is indeed excellent, I, Himeno Kiyoko, am not bad either. Excellent men with excellent genetic genes should be given the position of the virtuous!
"what?"
Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was walking towards the bathroom, stopped and burst into laughter.
"Hmm~~Hey, Himeno-san, are you talking about Kyousuke?"
"Of course!" Kiyoko Himeno straightened her chest, raised her head and looked determined.
"That's it."
Mitsuha pursed her lips, her eyebrows twitched together, and her expression was odd:
"Personally, I have no objection, but I certainly don't support you doing this."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Hearing the riddle man's words, Arisugawa Ren, who was more straightforward, asked anxiously.
"Well, you probably think I'm a samurai guarding the gate of the castle tower, and that you can see God as long as you defeat me?" Sanye asked in a strange tone.
"Isn't it?" Kiyoko Himeno frowned her long eyebrows, she heard something wrong.
"That's not the case at all~"
Sanye smiled mischievously:
"Based on your family education, you should know that in the Warring States Period, although the priests had a respected status, their actual power was far less than that of the elders of the family, or even the generals."
Ok? ? ?
"What do you mean?" Kiyoko Himeno understood, but was even more unbelievable.
"I mean, there are so many people as strong as me."
Miyamizu Mitsuha spread her arms, and the wide sleeves of her kendo uniform spread out, drawing a curve without boundaries.
……
Himeno Kiyoko lowered her head, and Arisugawa Ren remained silent.
Miyamizu Mitsuha smiled and glanced at the two cute juniors, then walked briskly towards the bathroom.
I am really young, and it’s a good thing I met such a friendly senior.
Ah, I've become a senior, it feels really good. I must show off to Hayaka next week when she comes! Oh, and Yotsuba! I want her to know that even these rich noble ladies are not as good as her own sister!
Turning on the shower head and feeling the warm water flowing down her head, Mitsuha Miyamizu hummed a tune happily.
I was so happy. Not only did the girl who had bad intentions towards Kyosuke get rid of her, but I also beat up Kisaki and the others to make up for my regret.
In the locker room, on the bench, the two noble ladies from Roppongi were devastated and visibly depressed.
After a long while, Arisugawa Ren finally spoke:
"Um, Kiyoko..."
"I won't give up!"
Ji Yeqingzi shouted, as if she was angry or trying to cheer herself up:
"So what if it's a castle tower! No matter how strong a castle is, it will eventually be conquered! If the defenders are not strong enough, how can I show my ability?!"
The girl turned her head, and it seemed that she had been beaten too much, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes:
"Are you right, Ren?"
"Forehead……"
Arisugawa Ren was stunned by her friend's amazing ambition for a moment, and after a while she hesitated and said:
"Well, what I want to say is that I have just asked my father to send some comfort supplies. What should I do now?"
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