In the early morning, the tatami floor dojo is filled with cool air, and a tendo kigami wearing a black sailor suit stands in the center of the dojo.

The warm morning sun shone on her deep, straight black hair, casting a small shadow behind her.

She closed her eyes and lowered her center of gravity, her hands resting on the hilt of her sword, and she had been in the same position for nearly ten minutes.

Tiantong-style knife drawing technique "Nirvana Wonderful Heart Potential". This is the offensive and defensive type of the Tiantong-style sword drawing technique, which means that it can exist freely in the ever-changing situation of information.

Beautiful-Sitting on the side of the dojo and looking up at his senior sister, Satomi Rentaro sincerely expressed such feelings, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little trembling. There was nothing in the stance, and there was something that made Satomi Rentaro sure that no matter which direction he attacked, he would inevitably suffer a relentless slash as soon as he stepped into her slash range.

Satomi Rentaro quietly took out her smartphone from her pocket and looked at the LCD screen, school time was approaching, and she was about to make a move.

As Satomi Rentaro expected, almost at the same time.

Tiantong Mu exhaled softly, and the crisp voice resounded through the dojo.

"Tendo-style knife drawing technique type one-"

The sound of unsheath sounded, and the knife came out of its sheath with lightning and thunder.

"'Dripping into ice.'"

The slash was soft, only a whoosh. However, the more frontal target of the Tendo Tree, the top half of the target made of wood chips wrapped in cloth, burst out with a devastating pop and flew out, crashing into the wall of the scene.

And the most surprising thing is that the distance between Tiantong Mu and the target is more than six meters.

Satomi Rentaro grunted and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The distance at which the knife is drawn by using the scabbard as a catapult is the length of the knife plus the length of the user's arm plus the length of the step.

But there are other things in Tiantong Mugen's sword slashing.

Satomi Rentaro hadn't seen all of her sword skills either, but she knew that her sword skills could reach three times as far as usual. And that's just three years ago......

Especially after recently starting to receive training for a bald head, whether it is the other party or her own physical fitness is changing every day, Satomi Rentaro touched his right hand and left eye, at this time her right hand, right leg, and left eye are no longer prosthetic limbs made of supermetal.

It's real flesh and blood.

A towel was passed over in one hand, and since the blow just now required a high degree of mental concentration, Tendo Ki said "thank you" to Satomi Rentaro even more tiredly, and then wiped his face with the towel.

"The speed of the sword is still amazing, and it is true, President."

Tendo Mu raised his chin and looked at Satomi Rentaro with a straight face, which made Satomi Rentaro think that he had said something wrong.

"Don't call me president when you're not working. And since that's what you think, please practice more, Satomi-san, the first stage. After staring at Rentaro for a while, Tendo Mu handed her back the towel and said.

"Worth referencing. Although the sword drawing technique and the combat technique are different, they both belong to the skills of Tiantong, so there are many places to steal the teacher. You've reached the realm of epiphany with all your heart. ”

Tian Tong Mu suddenly laughed with joy, and pulled up the hair that fell on his neck, which was very tempting.

"And with my little ability, I don't even have one ten-thousandth of a person, right? Nearly destroyed Mr. Seiksu in Tokyo? Tian Tong Mu glanced at the holy light that appeared at the door of the dojo at some point, and looked at the familiar smile on his face, although the expression was very serious, but I don't know why Tian Tong Mu wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

Obviously he went to save Tokyo, but he almost destroyed Tokyo, which makes people love and hate, especially some people who saw him make a move, some people originally complained about him, but after seeing the terrifying strength of the Holy Light, no one dares to scold him now, because he almost destroyed Tokyo, and it was just a one-hit storm.

If that blow really hits the city of Tokyo, Tokyo will really be gone, and then they will also be turned into ashes together, so for the sake of Tokyo and their own safety, they don't dare to provoke him, and all kinds of demands are met to him, and one by one they treat him like an uncle, for fear that he will be bored and angry, and ruin Tokyo at once.

With the sound of a vigorous opening of the door, an agile young figure rushed in in an instant, and directly pounced on the holy light, facing the approach of this rapid figure, the holy light smiled coldly, and then dodged violently, directly causing the rushing figure to fall heavily to the ground.

"Woo~, it hurts, why don't you catch me?" Lan Yuan Yanzhu rubbed his red nose and complained to someone who flashed to the side with a dissatisfied expression.

"Cut, then tell me what you'll do after I catch you?" The holy light clasped his hands and looked at Yanzhu indifferently and asked.

"Cut, of course I have to hold you to the death and not let go, what else can I do?" Lan Yuan Yanzhu naturally said the words that made Shengguang's head full of black lines, which made Shengguang smirk and pinched both of her cheeks and pulled them to both sides.

"No~accurate~that~kind~!"

"I see, it hurts."

The Holy Light let go of his hands, which made the bear child Lan Yuan Yanzhu grin and rubbed against the Holy Light's arm, and Tian Tong Mu sighed even more, why didn't Lan Yuan Yanzhu pester her and Satomi Rentaro?

Obviously she is the boss, and Satomi Rentaro is her partner, but why does she want to pester this hateful big bald head?

Tiantong Mu thought even more indignantly, but she actually understood why Lan Yuan Yanzhu was so entangled with the Holy Light and not with them.

Ding Ding Ding –

Tiantong Mugen's mobile phone rang suddenly, which made her take out her phone with a little resentment, but her expression became serious when she saw the name displayed on the phone.

"Hello? Yes! Holy Son of Heaven, is there anything wrong? What the? Entrust! Okay, we'll be right here. ”

Tiantong Mu put down the phone and said to Satomi Rentaro and the Holy Light and Blue Yuan Yanzhu who were playing on the side:

"It's a guard mission. The object of the guard is the Holy Son of Heaven. This time, the Holy Son of Heaven actually ordered you to do it, the Holy Light has a bald head. ”

Shengguang, who was arguing with Lan Yuan Yanzhu about a certain game that was more fun, turned his head after hearing Tiantong Mu Geng's words, and said with a troubled face: "Alas, can I not go?" It's so troublesome. ”

"No, Lord Shengtianzi can name you this time, if you go, she said that you don't have to pay all the compensation fees in the Tokyo area this time." Tiantongmu even threw out the temptation that the Holy Son of Heaven said, although they didn't say anything about the last time Tokyo was destroyed like this, but the cost was gone, and the Holy Light couldn't go to trouble them for a little money, because he was still too busy.

"It's like I'll make amends......" The Holy Light pursed his lips disdainfully and whispered, but because it was quiet at the moment, he heard it.

This made the corners of Satomi Rentaro and Tiantong Mu's mouth twitch, it is true that even if the Holy Light doesn't want to give them money, what can they do, those people can't help the Holy Light at all, and they don't even dare to say it explicitly, they only dare to say it through the two of them.

The holy light is busy hiding from the little Lori, so I don't have time to pay attention to them, but Tiantong Mugen and Satomi Rentaro can't, they haven't received a commission for a while, which means that their income is zero during this time, and it is impossible for them to rob, so this time they finally came to a commission, and it is also the commission of the Son of Heaven, and there is definitely a lot of money for this commission, so they all want to take this commission with great difficulty.

So now the two people present are looking at the holy light with a look of hope, seeing the holy light is very uncomfortable, looking at their pitiful appearance, the holy light thought for a while and could only nod helplessly and agreed.

"Okay, just this once." The Holy Light said with a finger out.

In an instant, seeing Lotus Taro and Tendo Mu, they cheered happily, since the Holy Light agreed, then it means that this mission will definitely be completed, that is, it means that a large amount of money will go into their pockets, and it also means that they finally have money to buy something to eat.

At this time, the tears of excitement of Tendo Kigen and Satomi Rentaro were about to flow, the money in their hands had already been spent, and the last time they reunited with the Holy Light, they had a little money in their hands, and originally Tendo Ki picked up the card of the Holy Light and thought that there would be a lot of money.

There are a lot of them, at least more than they have in their hands.

More than 100 yuan, a lot more than the money in their hands, so they barely crossed it yesterday, but what about today?

They didn't have breakfast anymore because they didn't have the money to buy it.

As for Lan Yuan Yanzhu, the little rich woman, she had already seen that the situation was wrong and went back to school, which made their plan to borrow money from her frustrated.

"And when are we leaving?" Shengguang looked at Mu Geng and asked, but before Mu Geng answered, Shengguang said as if he sensed something: "It's already here, it seems that something really happened, otherwise it wouldn't be so diligent." ”

Tiantongmu looked at the holy light even more incomprehensibly, "What's coming?" ”

"The person who came to pick us up has already arrived at the door, let's go." The holy light patted the little butt of Lan Yuan Yanzhu who was hanging on his body and did not let go, put her down in Lan Yuan Yanzhu's resentful eyes, and then said to Satomi Rentaro and Tendo Kigen, and then walked out of the door.

Tendo Kigen and Satomi Rentaro glanced at each other, and followed the pace of the holy light out of the gate, and sure enough, there were three Lincolns placed at the gate, and the front and back ones were needless to say that they were all made by bodyguards.

Needless to say, I know that it was sent by the Son of Heaven.

Although the Son of Heaven knew that the Holy Light did not need the protection of bodyguards, whether to send bodyguards or not and whether they needed to be protected was another matter.

Soon the four of them were transported to the Holy Abode.

This is probably a neo-Gothic style building. The curved window panes embedded in the bone-like stone pillars and the wavy slope of the doorway have many biological curves in the whole.

It's really a splendid Western-style building, but in the eyes of the Holy Light, who has no aesthetic vision, it's just a bad taste of the nouveau riche.

As the bodyguard explained his intention to the name of the guard. After the guards exchanged a few words with the interior through the communicator, the four of them were led into the Holy Abode accompanied by several guards.

The Holy Light was still wondering where they were going to be taken, but who knew that it was the venue of the press conference.

Simple seats are arranged in an orderly manner in the venue, and high seats are set up in the front.

The press officer usually stands there and answers reporters' questions.

Because he had always thought like this, several people were shocked when they found that it was the Son of Heaven himself standing on the stage.

There were a few people sitting in front of her, and it seemed as if she was practicing her speech or something. She didn't seem to be aware of this side yet.

The third-generation head of state of the Tokyo area wore the same pure white dress as always, and his expression was tense. She still has a fairy-like beauty, which is difficult for people to approach.

"On this auspicious day, I wish you all good health. There are only three things I want to say today. Only three—"

The position of the gaze, the pause in the speech, and the speed of speech can be said to be close to perfection.

The head of state of his own age was giving a speech that dwarfed that of an adult.

Instead of calling her to listen intently, the Light watched her performance with great interest, and then rested his hand on the back panel of the chair next to him.

At this moment, the feet of the chair made a sharp noise, and the eyes of the audience turned to this place in unison, and they were startled to see several strangers coming.

The Son of Heaven stood upright, his hands elegantly placed in front of the gown and smiled.

"Mr. Light, you came so early, I thought you would be a few hours slower." The Son of Heaven said with a smile, but his tone was very dissatisfied with the Holy Light, but the Holy Light could guess why the tone was not good, because he accidentally caused the entire Tokyo building to collapse, and now it must be rebuilt.

And the reconstruction has to be handled by the Son of Heaven himself, which adds a lot of burden to her, and she, the initiator, is lazy and playing on the side, which will make anyone unhappy, even if it is the head of a country, but the premise is that she is still a girl, and girls love to hold grudges.

"Ahaha, I accidentally used a little more effort last time, and I promise I'll pay attention next time." The Holy Light patted his chest and assured the Holy Son that this was indeed his fault, saying that he wanted to protect Tokyo, but he almost destroyed it himself.

“…… Alas, forget it, Mr. Holy Light is really a guy who lacks eyes. "The Son of Heaven is a little helpless now, holding her forehead slightly, she doesn't know what to say about the Holy Light, what does it mean to guarantee that she will pay attention next time, and there will be a next time.

Will the whole of Tokyo disappear next time?

"Hey, I'm going to leave if it's okay." Seeing her like this, the Holy Light made it look like she was leaving, which made the Holy Son of Heaven hurriedly stretch out his hand and shouted:

"Wait, I do have something to do with you." (To be continued.) )