In the end, Tsuyoko didn't make a move.

The reason is that "the current generation of the Poison Island Streamer, the father of the Poison Island Yohji, is abroad, so the disposition of you will naturally be decided by the determined next generation of Poison Island Streamer."

So a group of four people walked to the back hall under the hospitality of Yuzi.

While walking around, Takemoto Jiuan was still teasing.

"Oh yes! promised an old friend to treat his daughter's murderous rampage, but now her daughter has even found the next generation of masters. I wonder if he'll cut me down when he comes back? ”

"My father has a deep friendship with you, and I think I will let you go without pain."

The leader in front of him chuckled at first.

Then Zhengse said: "Even if my father comes back and meets with the mirror, it will never disappoint him." ”

"There's nothing to question about this, as long as you're a martial artist, it's impossible to think that kid can't do it!"

The old and young talked happily.

But Hikaru Narushima, who was one step behind the two, was worried in my heart.

"Is the name of the man with glasses 'Mirror'? ...... No, it's not that that matters. ”

The white-haired young man regained his wild gaze, and his eyes swirled back and forth on the two in front of him.

"The important thing is, how strong will these two guys who are like monsters be unable to find fault with?!"

The blood is boiling, the heart is roaring!

The door to the back hall of the gym is close in front of you.

Hikaru Narushima: I even feel that I can feel the excitement of my soul at this time.

- He is about to truly enter the world of the "strong"!

"Whoa-"

The Japanese-style floor-to-ceiling wooden door is gently opened.

But what caught my eye was a white hall mirror standing in the kitchen, with his hair scattered and glasses.

His slightly thin palm was so low that it hung over the stove, and his other hand was already on the knob, looking focused.

"Mirror, are you ......?!"

"Boom!"

Without waiting for Yuzi to ask worriedly, Bai Tangjing had already turned on the stove!

The gushing natural gas was ignited by the breakdown of the electric spark, which blew up the air!

And the next scene made all four of them widen their eyes and stand frozen under the entrance!

The red and blue flames should have climbed directly into the low palm.

The heat, which carbon-based creatures could never tolerate, should have stained fragile bodies with a scorched black in a matter of seconds.

But now, that hand is protected by something invisible!

The unruly flames were pressed out of the hollow of the bowl by the palm of the hand.

As the palm of the hand rises, the swaying red and blue plasma takes on the appearance of a dragon absorbing water, connecting the palm of the human hand with the source of the flame.

Wait until the dragon absorbs water and stretches far enough away from the bottom of the stove, and the middle has been finely disconnected.

The flame in the lower stage then seemed to have escaped some invisible influence and returned to normal.

The flames in the upper section rose and gathered in the palm of the hand, turning into a dream sphere of red and blue transformation.

The shape of the sphere in the hand is erratic, getting smaller and smaller...... until it disappears.

In this world bound by cold physical rules, the "surreal" is naked in front of the four people.

"It's ...... Magic, right? ”

The three of them were silent, only Taisuke Sawanaga struggled to spit out words from his throat that he didn't believe.

And this sentence also woke up Bai Tangjing, who was looking at his palm in a daze.

He was frowning, with a slight disappointment in his expression.

Taisuke spoke before he turned his head to look at the crowd and slowly smiled.

"Oh? It's a rare visitor. ”

~~~~~~

After several people were sitting on the sofa, Takemoto Jiuan held the teacup and looked at his youngest disciple with burning eyes.

"Your body has lost at least five kilograms of fat and muscle, just for the ...... Stuff? ”

After pondering for a long time, "Martial God" barely found an adjective from his vocabulary that was more suitable for the situation just now.

How did he know that this was still the result of eating several meals?

"Ah, that's right." Bai Tangjing smiled, "It's not difficult to get back the fat and muscle, but what was just now, if you miss it, it's unlikely to be there." ”

The boy knows too well what kind of character his master is.

On the surface, he is a respected old man, but in fact, he ...... It's just a martial madman in disguise!

Sure enough.

"No more nonsense! Can you fight? Right now! ”

Before the young man's words fell, the old man's blood-soaked muscles almost filled the wide kimono.

Compared with the old man's expression at this time, Hikaru Narishima's wolf-like and vicious expression before Hikaru Narishima even seemed a little gentle!

The two delinquent teenagers who were originally sitting with Takemoto Jiu'an even had to run away uncontrollably under the momentum of the upsurge.

"Nope."

Bai Tangjing, who took a sip of tea, softly refused.

But it was these two syllables that were understated, and with the blessing of reading, they forcibly suppressed the old man's fighting spirit with the will of mere words!

It reverted to a calm appearance.

"It's just a half-finished product, and it's still under development."

Takemoto tried hard to drum up his qi and blood, but found that he couldn't get into a fighting state.

His eyes widened.

Then, the fierce smile on the corner of his mouth grinned even more!

"I can't understand it, but ...... It's exciting, mirror! I really want to have a good fight with you after I finish it!

But just that hand, it's worth sending this thing over. ”

The old man in the kimono said, took out a thick wooden sign from his big sleeve, and handed it to the white hall.

After Bai Tangjing took it with both hands, he saw a big "fist" written on the wooden card.

"This is the sign that represents the membership of the Wish Club.

The goalkeepers in those members often gamble with the guys outside the club to make a lot of money.

You should have fought like this.

But your master, I want to get back into some fighting state, so I'll help you do it for you. ”

"Thank you so much. Did you meet an interesting opponent, master? ”

"No, it's just a guy who plays with high-frequency sound waves with his equipment during the game." The old man took a sip of tea and nodded appreciatively at the tea maker, who also returned the salute dignifiedly.

"As punishment for cheating, I crushed the knee of one of his legs. It's barely a bit of a bit of a form. ”

“...... It's terrible, master. ”

"In the past few years, my self-cultivation has improved a lot, and I couldn't help but tear off his trachea earlier. His defenses there are so weak that it's hard for people to hold back. ”

The old man took another sip.

"Oh, that's right. Did you have a holiday with this kid? ”

The hand holding the teacup gestured to Hikaru Narishima beside him.

Bai Tangjing gracefully lifted his glasses and looked at him. Suddenly it felt a little familiar.

"We, we've met?"

"Brother Baitang, this is the time you went to Brother Yagami to find me."

Faced with Bai Tangjing's question, Taisuke, who was already familiar with him, opened his mouth and introduced.

The white-haired young man, who was the person being introduced, immediately jumped up from the sofa like a spring.

He knelt down sharply in front of the white hall mirror.

"I'm Hikaru Narishima, I beg you! Take me as an apprentice! ”

The force of his kneeling was even shaken by his knees.

The old man with the teacup said seemingly unintentionally.

"Although he looks like a good seedling, but before apprenticing, he also kicked the plaque of the poison island stream, waiting for you, the next generation of streamers, to be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hikaru Narishima, who was lying on the ground, slammed his head on the floor.

The strength is so great that you can even see the blood flowers bursting out.

"No matter what the punishment is! But... As long as it keeps me fighting! Let me still have hope of defeating you! I accept any punishment! ”

Bai Tangjing, who was startled, looked at the master who seemed to be bent on drinking tea and the white-haired young man on the ground, and seemed to understand a little.

So he could only say a little helplessly.

"What does it mean to talk about defeating the master when you are apprenticing...... Besides, I've just turned sixteen. ”

"Eh!!"

Hikaru Narishima's unimaginable age even made Hikaru Narishima look at him stunned with his bleeding head.

And he also timely led the topic to the sturdy old man who had faintly incited his big sleeves and signaled to him.

"I don't want to take in apprentices yet. However, I recommend to you, my master, 'Martial God' Takemoto Jiu'an. I was brought out by the master himself! ”

"Yes, yes?" Hikaru Narishima's eyes were hesitant.

This old man is also undoubtedly strong, but if you give up the Baitang Mirror, which is already biased towards the "supernatural", is it really good?

"That's it!"

The old man in the kimono, who couldn't wait for a long time, didn't care about the gray hair in the circle, and lifted him up like a chicken, fell off one by one, and faced himself.

A pair of large hands pressed him and he knelt down again.

"Wait, wait!"

"Nothing to wait for! Now you are the second youngest disciple of Wu Benliu in terms of age and the first in terms of seniority!

No more nonsense! Give me a trip to the hall today! Become a good man who can make people do it happily as soon as possible! ”

After holding down the fluttering Narushima Hikaru and kneeling, the old man was about to take him back to the hall to exercise.

But at this moment, Bai Tangjing lowered his voice coldly and stopped his master.

"The matter of Wu Benliu is over, and now it's the turn of Poison Island Stream, master."