Tokyo: Kaoru Tsukichi Author: Sleeping Potato

Tokyo in August, 2002.

In the evening, the fiery sunset turns the western sky a brilliant gold. The wind blew through the woods and hit the woman's delicate face, sending a cool feeling.

"Already...... Two years? Sighing softly, Long Tang Wei stepped onto the cobblestone path. The high-heeled sandals collide rhythmically with the stones, making a "popping" sound.

The relationship with Tianyu Zhengzheng has been basically exposed, and given her boyfriend's status in Gao Tianyuan and the strength of his own family, even if he is not his nominal fiancée, no one dares to criticize her in and out of Tianyu's house.

On the other side of the trail, the training hall of the Tianyu family.

Take off your sandals and put them away at the entrance. When I stepped into the training room, I heard a cry of pain in my ears. Looking up, a young man with a bamboo knife staggered off the field, holding on to his arm that was obviously a little out of place, "I admit defeat." ”

I counted it, and it was the fifth.

The chase on the field continues. During the movement, more than twenty disciples of the Tianyu family holding bamboo knives formed an encirclement. With a shout, they all attacked the woman with a porcelain doll-like face in the center.

The stillness was only for a moment, but it was unusually long for Long Tang Yui.

The woman in the center rushed abruptly to the rear, and then, the piercing whistling sound of a bamboo knife breaking through the air sounded in the field.

The young man in the rear protruded a little more than his companions on the left and right when he rushed up, but in fact it was only a little, and I don't know how the woman noticed these slight differences behind her - it was because of this slight that the companions on the left and right had no time to rescue - hastily raised the bamboo knife, and then was kicked out of the field with a violent spinning kick.

The two people on the left and right also reacted extremely quickly, realizing that their companion had been attacked, and raised their bamboo knives to slash towards the center.

However, the woman stepped to the right and ate a bamboo knife, but as if she didn't realize it, another spinning kick kicked the person on the left out of the field. Then, the right hand was raised, the arm was broken, and a whip was blown.

Concise, beautiful, cold, like the sound of a knife breaking through the air.

For a moment, Long Tang Wei seemed to have a picture of the young man suddenly raising his pistol in the Aramaki Dojo Hall two years ago.

Five minutes later.

"Thank you for the advice." The thirty disciples of the Tianyu family bowed, and then looked in awe at the seemingly weak woman in front of them and turned to leave.

Long Tang Wei on the side raised his hand, "Kaoru!" ”

The woman in the field noticed this and walked over.

Strength speaks for itself. When the women came to the gym more than a year ago, everyone was dismissive. However, the next day's training swept away these disdains.

I don't know how a young woman has strength that is disproportionate to her age. At first, everyone secretly retained their strength. It wasn't until two of their companions were knocked out of the field that everyone put away their contempt and used their full strength.

Outcome...... No different from today.

The woman was very measured when she struck, either dislocated everyone's wrists, arms, and shoulders, or an unbearable blow...... In short, it's just that people can't shoot anymore.

In stark contrast, why does your own bamboo knife strike have no effect on the opponent?

In fact, I usually accept the tasks of the organization just like everyone else. Although the people above have been instructed to take care of her safety, it seems that when it comes to difficult and even life-threatening tasks, it seems to be ...... She is always the most powerful.

As a result of her continuous training and continuous acceptance of tasks, the number of disciples who have been training with her every time she has come on stage is increasing.

After training together for a while, everyone naturally knew her identity: the eldest daughter of the Yuechi family, Tianyu Zheng's fiancée, but not Tianyu's girlfriend - the girlfriend was the one next to her.

For a woman with such an identity, such a misfortune, and a beautiful appearance like a delicate porcelain doll, naturally many young disciples are attracted to it. But firstly, the gap in strength makes it difficult for people to have the courage to come forward to talk, and secondly, occasionally a few people who dare to come forward to talk and send invitations are also forced to retreat by their cold faces and unenthusiastic tones.

Then everyone was confused: since she rejected others, why did she, as Tianyu's fiancée, get along with Tianyu's girlfriend without any problems?

Walking through the woods when he came, Long Tang Wei quietly followed behind the young woman, and after two years of getting along, he naturally understood that the other party's silence was not impolite, but just a matter of nature.

"Tianyujun is back from China today, will we have dinner together in the evening?"

“…… Well. Pulling out the key, a woman named Kaoru Tsukichi opened the door, "Please wait a moment. ”

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and he walked around the unusually tidy bedroom, and then sat down on the sofa that looked a little old.

There was nothing fancy in the bedroom, except for the toy dolls that clearly marked that it was a woman's bedroom.

There are two huge toy dolls on the small bed. A golden lion dog, resting at the foot of the bed, still looking very new. The other panda, placed at the head of the bed, is very old. After washing countless times, the original black fluff has faded to gray, but it is clean.

Around the walls, there are also some toy puppets - Yui bought some beautiful and valuable toy puppets for Kaoru after learning about her hobby. But the old panda hasn't been thrown away, and it's clear that it's in a special position: a year ago, the panda's black plastic eyeballs fell off when it was being washed. Then Yui, who was helping to clean the other toy dolls, saw this woman who never showed a trace of embarrassment, hugged the panda for a long time with red eyes, and then found a needle and thread to sew the fallen eyeballs.

As for the reason for her special status, she also asked her boyfriend about it - probably related to the Chinese teenager.

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At night, like the moonlight that has washed milk, it casts into the room.

Wearing a nightgown, Kaoru sat on the edge of the bed after bathing, a little confused and at a loss. A moment later, Fang fell asleep with the faded panda in his arms.

Two crystal tears slowly flowed down his cheeks......