Chapter 128: The Girl's Straight Ball Can't Be Catched

The beautiful teeth of the Oniryuin Temple are on fire.

There is no need to listen to specific details, only two words of special training are needed to mobilize all her enthusiasm.

Comics, TV series, movies, all involving extraordinary themes, often have a special training of the protagonist.

She was so excited that the spiritual pressure was released, as if there was a fire burning on the surface of her body, and she said with high morale: "Baishi-kun, when will we start?" ”

Baishi took a sip of water and said, "After you finish cleaning and have breakfast." ”

The flames were extinguished, and while the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple were disappointed, they were curious: "Eh, then why did you call us up?" ”

Bai Shi was quite embarrassed, and he couldn't say that he wanted to experience the feeling of a hot-blooded teacher, and Hanhu said: "Don't continue to delay the time for special training." ”

"Hey." The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard no longer dwelled on those little things, turned around and ran outside the mansion.

Shen Nagi Rin tied her double ponytail and went downstairs, stepped into the dining room, her cheeks flushed slightly, and said, "Shiraishi-kun, you still have to knock on the door before you enter, a woman's bedroom can't be opened casually." ”

This reminder reminded Shiraishi of that picture again, it was so clear that he couldn't forget it for a short time.

He said with a heavy face, "Well, I'll remember, sorry." ”

"No, you shouldn't be sorry to me."

Kaminagi Rin hurriedly waved her hand, and it wasn't her who was being looked at.

"That's right." Shiraishi came back to his senses, and the attitude of the Ghost Dragon Temple made him almost forget to apologize.

Unintentional is not a gold medal for avoiding death, and it is necessary to apologize or apologize.

"Then I'll clean up first."

Kami Nagi Rin bowed.

In this Nohara Shrine, Kiryuin Miya is the person in charge of enlivening the atmosphere, and Kaminagi Rin defines herself as the rope that connects everyone.

Childhood experience and education made her think that relationships need to be carefully maintained, and you can't rely on good relationships, so you don't care about this and that.

With that kind of thought, no matter how good the relationship is, it will collapse.

That's why Kaminagi Rin brought up the embarrassing thing just now.

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple have a heroic personality, but they are not casual people, and Shiraishi must give an apology when he sees the most important body of the girl.

It's a matter of attitude.

……

Shiraishi was woken up by Kaminagi Rin and immediately prepared to apologize.

He is not the kind of person who wants to save face, if he makes a mistake, he has to apologize, and there is no need to worry about whether to lose face.

Bai Shi went to the outside of the mansion, found the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard that wiped the main hall, and said with a straight face: "Ghost Dragon Courtyard, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have opened your bedroom door casually." ”

The Ghost Dragon Courtyard's beautiful teeth wiped the door for a moment, then turned his head and said, "I said it's okay, Bai Shijun doesn't need to care too much." ”

"How can you not care about this kind of thing."

Shiraishi retorted and asked, "Do you have anything you want?" ”

"What's ......" Ghost Dragon Courtyard Meiya thought for a while, and there were too many choices in her mind to come up with, "I don't know which one to say, it's better to answer me truthfully like this, even if it's even." ”

"Okay." Shiraishi nodded.

"Is it pretty?"

The tone of the beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Temple rarely lost its heartiness, with a bit of a girl's twist, her hands clenched the rag, and her index fingers were touching each other uneasily.

The big apricot eyes didn't run away and stared at him.

"......" Shiraishi really regretted agreeing so easily.

Nowadays, it is impossible to repent.

He resisted the emotion of wanting to escape, and said truthfully: "It's beautiful." ”

"Great! I thought I wasn't feminine, hehe, where do I look good? ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Miya immediately became excited and stepped forward to ask.

Bai Shi stepped back and said, "This is the second question, you wipe the main hall well." ”

"Eh, Shiraishi-kun is so cunning."

The beautiful teeth of the Ghost Dragon Academy are all mouthful, and they actually play word games, this is not bullying the scumbag.

Shiraishi didn't care and left directly.

This girl's questions are higher than the other, and if she continues to answer them, she feels like she is going to be forced into a pervert.

……

The early morning was a little bumpy, but it finally passed with breakfast.

Bai Shi's heart returned to the special training, in the past, he generally taught them orally, and rarely ended up in person.

Aside from the slight scruples that he didn't want to undermine their confidence, he was largely uninterested in fighting.

Now that the goal of cultivating the three of them into the strongest witches is clear, he naturally can't just move his mouth like before, and go down to sparring in person, which is a very important course.

Who starts first?

His order is to follow the results of yesterday's draw, starting with Kaminagi Rin.

"Kami, I'll defend with my robe, don't use Rachel, attack me with these knives."

Shiraishi said, and with a wave of his hand, a bright katana was immediately inserted in the open field, and the reflected sword light illuminated the grove next to him.

Kaminagi Rin placed Rachel in the corridor, grabbed a knife in her right hand, poured spiritual pressure into the blade, and stepped forward with a dragon step, swinging the knife with her hand, mirage.

Crunch.

The imaginary break did not happen, and she could clearly feel that the swirling wind was beating on the surface of the blade over and over again, causing ripples from the original unfazed spiritual pressure.

On top of that, the blade was pulled uncontrollably to the side.

Bai Shi's knife easily rested on her neck, and said, "The spiritual pressure I use is not very different from yours, the robe can't destroy your knife, but it can change your attack trajectory and make you flawed." ”

"Oh." Kaminagi Rin nodded thoughtfully.

"Watch the robe in action."

In order to make it easier for her to understand, Shiraishi directly gave the wind color, and the blue-white wind swirled on the surface of his body, and the limbs, body, and neck had a cyan whirlwind like a long beard rising.

Just looking at the appearance, it does look like a wide robe.

"You don't need to think too much about how the wind rotates, you just need to know that the wind can rotate, you can pour spiritual pressure into it, and a heart that believes in yourself is the most suitable for cultivation."

Shiraishi said a suggestion to think about overnight, and in his opinion, it was either the Spirit Sect or the Nian School.

If you want to elaborate on the steps of cultivation, no one can do it.

Cultivation is both mysterious, and it is impossible to explain each step clearly like solving a math problem, and pay more attention to a person's understanding.

And the premise of understanding is the mind, and if you don't even believe that you can understand it, then it is impossible to realize it.

Shiraishi can only say some things that are easy to realize, and whether he can really comprehend it depends on Kaminagi Rin himself.

"You don't stop, keep attacking, don't stop attacking.

When attacking again and again, let the changes of the wind be engraved in your body memory, and then turn into a robe on your body. ”

"Hey." Kaminagi Rin nodded heavily and swung his sword again.

This time, Shiraishi didn't continue to let her experience that feeling, and directly chose to break it.

The blade she swung was half shattered, and her spiritual pressure didn't last for a second.

Kaminagi Rin didn't stop and picked up another knife.

In different senses, she gradually increased her understanding of the robe.