Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

“You don’t lack sparring partners now. The entire Kendo Club is your sparring partner. You also have a direction to work on now. I can feel that your explosive move, Flowing Moon, is still not very refined. Your current task is to continue to solidify your foundation. Having another sparring partner like me is meaningless, and besides, I don’t have the time.”

He then turned to walk past her and leave.

The girl felt a surge of anger. This guy was really something. In the kendo club, everyone fawned over her and wished they could spend more time with her.

Is this guy really like a block of wood, unwilling to spend even a minute more with me?

"Am I not as good as Ran Mouri? Why don't you want to stay with me?"

Miyazaki Yu couldn't quite keep up with her train of thought, then chuckled to himself. The thought processes of young girls were just so peculiar.

If I keep my distance, she'll resent me; if I get too close, she'll be disrespectful. In the end, I'm not familiar with her and have no obligation to be with her.

"Morita is very beautiful, but I have my own things to do and don't have time to do meaningless things."

Morita Soryu's eyes widened in anger, and the small mound that had just begun to develop in front of her rose and fell involuntarily.

"It's not meaningless at all! I want you to be my sword sparring partner. If you don't mind, I can give you some compensation. This is by no means an insult to you, but an affirmation of your abilities."

"remuneration?"

Miyazaki Yu seemed to hear the clinking of silver coins.

He's really short of money right now. Eri Kisaki must have paid a lot of money for him to buy a new house, and Miyazaki Yu wants to pay her back for that.

Furthermore, to continue improving, one needs to continue learning.

However, both the various materials and the medicinal herbs needed for physical exercise require a lot of money.

During this time, he compiled a very simple prescription. Although the effect was probably not very good, it cost a lot of money.

In short, he's really short of money right now!

Upon hearing the girl's last words, the man cautiously mentioned money, worried that she might misunderstand and feel that he was insulting him with money.

At this moment, Miyazaki Yu roared inwardly.

"Hurry up and give me money to humiliate me, the more the better, I can endure this kind of humiliation!"

However, he maintained a calm and collected expression on his face, but inside he was overjoyed. This was a big, fat sheep!

"I didn't expect Morita to be so passionate about martial arts. I could feel your profound skills just from our sparring session. I can agree to be your sparring partner. I believe you can definitely bring honor to Teitan High School."

Morita Ouran's expression froze. She had thought this cold-hearted guy would definitely refuse, but she didn't expect him to agree so easily.

He thought to himself, "It seems he, like me, is someone who values ​​honor very much. He must see that I am quite strong, and by helping me increase my strength, he can increase my chances of gaining honor at the Imperial Pill High School. Otherwise, such a great master would not easily agree to guide others."

He immediately jumped up with joy and hugged Miyazaki Yu's arm.

A soft sensation instantly washed over him, and Miyazaki Yu blushed, as if something magnificent had crashed into him.

I didn't expect this girl to be so well-endowed despite her slender figure.

"It's settled then. Starting today, you'll need to guide me once every three days. No backing out, okay? I'll transfer the payment to your account on time."

Chapter Thirty-One: An Encounter with the Miyano Sisters

"Ding—XXX has received 20 yen."

Miyazaki Yu, who was picking vegetables, suddenly heard this sound, quickly picked up her phone to check, and her eyes were full of joy.

In order to maintain his image as a superior person, he did not talk about money with Morita Soryu, but he did not expect this little rich woman to be so helpful!

At that moment, his eyes involuntarily transformed into the shape of money!

"Miyazaki-kun, what's wrong?"

At this moment, Xiaolan and Yuanzi, who were helping out, couldn't help but look over. Yuanzi, in particular, had sharp eyes and immediately noticed the content on his phone.

"Someone wired you 200,000 yen."

Xiaolan was also slightly surprised. Two hundred thousand yen was neither too much nor too little; it was equivalent to the average monthly salary in Japan.

"I made a deal with that Miss Morita. She would pay me 200,000 yen each time I guided her in swordsmanship."

"That Ms. Morita is really generous," Ran said with a slight surprise.

“That woman only knows how to use money, Miyazaki-kun. I could actually hire you as my guardian,” Sonoko said, her eyes sparkling.

Miyazaki Yu gave an awkward smile: "Sonoko is so cute, how can I ask for money to protect her!"

Sonoko blushed and quickly covered her face.

"Don't say that, it makes me feel embarrassed," she said, and ran out.

Without this bystander, Miyazaki Yu and Ran's speed noticeably increased.

"Ta-da!"

The sound of the cleaver striking the ground was rapid and dense, like raindrops falling. Under his skillful knife work, the potato in his hand was transformed into neat, fine shreds.

Each and every single strand is extremely fine, comparable to a strand of hair. If you look closely with a magnifying glass, you can see that each of these potato shreds is the same thickness, with almost no deviation.

All the ingredients were neatly arranged. Although it wasn't Ran's first time in Miyazaki Yu's kitchen, she still couldn't help but be amazed.

"When Xiaoyu was little, he didn't seem to have this habit. He was a very carefree kid. Thinking about it, he must have learned it after he transferred schools."

Besides a few stir-fried dishes, there was a plate of braised prawns and a bowl of clear soup noodles for each person.

Although it's called clear soup noodles, the preparation is actually quite meticulous. The soft dough changes shape constantly in his hands. His hands are long and strong, and every time he kneads the dough, subtle changes occur, gradually releasing the aroma of the flour.

This body's current strength is several times that of an ordinary person. With this strength and advanced technique, the quality of this dough is naturally extremely high.

The kitchen utensils used were just the most ordinary ones, but the effect was still quite good. It was just a pity that the set of top-quality kitchen utensils from his previous life was wasted, even the rolling pin was made of top-quality toon wood.

After the knife blade easily cut the dough, some dry flour was added to prevent the noodles from sticking together, while the pot of clear broth was already boiling.

After adding the noodles, only a short time passed before salt and seafood sauce were added to the bowl.

The noodles are now ready. Use a slotted spoon to scoop them out, putting all the noodles into the spoon at once. Quickly rinse them in ice water, then toss them into the bowl with the prepared seasonings.

A spoonful of boiling broth is added to the noodles, and the instant steam, mixed with aroma, fills the air. A few drops of sesame oil are then added on top, making the aroma even more intense and lingering.

"Wow!"

Xiao Lan, who was standing to the side, and Yuanzi, who couldn't resist returning out of curiosity, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"It smells so good! This isn't ramen, but it tastes amazing. The noodles are chewy and springy, and the meat in particular is so tender and springy. Normally, pork shouldn't taste this good. And these stir-fried dishes are all super delicious!"

Sonoko Suzuki is a well-traveled person, but she never expected that a bowl of clear broth noodles could be made so delicious. The side dishes were also excellent in color, aroma and taste, and were in no way inferior to those of top chefs.

It's actually quite simple. Miyazaki Yu was already a chef, and now his skills have greatly improved. Ultimately, cooking is a skill, and it's closely related to one's hand skills.

Moreover, the meat that Sonoko just praised is indeed a masterpiece created by Miyazaki Hayao, and it has an even deeper and more ingenious use.

Both girls couldn't resist starting to eat right away. Taking a small bite, the noodles were chewy and springy, and the aroma released from kneading the dough burst in their mouths instantly. The smooth and chewy texture was incredibly satisfying.

"It's so delicious! Ran really didn't lie to me. Miyazaki-kun's cooking skills are really good."

Xiaolan echoed, "That's right, Xiaoyu's skills are now good enough to make her a head chef, and her business would definitely be booming. Every dish has the original flavor of the ingredients and the fresh aroma of the vegetables, which is truly rare."

Miyazaki Yu also smiled slightly. Being praised by the girl he liked was truly a happy thing.

"Thank you for the compliment. You should have learned all the steps I just took to cook. I also made a tutorial video, which I have already sent to your email. If you forget anything, you can follow the video to learn."

Xiaolan nodded: "That's wonderful, thank you so much, Xiaoyu."

"Xiaoyu? When did you two become so close? You used to be just like me," Sonoko said, somewhat puzzled.

Miyazaki Yu offered an explanation.

"Yuanzi, as you know, Xiaolan and I were classmates in elementary school for a while. We're old acquaintances. Back then, Xiaolan called me Xiaoyu. But after I transferred schools, we became more distant when we met again. However, now that we've gotten to know each other again, I think it's better to use the old way of addressing each other."

Sonoko looked at the two of them with a hint of envy.

"So you two were childhood friends too. It's a pity I wasn't with Ran back then, otherwise we would have been old friends long ago. That's such a shame. If you had always been there, Ran wouldn't have fallen for that mystery fanatic."

"Sonoko, what are you saying?!" Ran's face instantly turned red.

Miyazaki Yu wanted to say something more, but suddenly her expression changed and she hurriedly ran towards the window.

The two girls were startled, and after the window was opened, a cry for help came through.

Looking out the window, I saw a man carrying a woman's handbag running ahead, with two women chasing after him.

The whole situation is clear: the man snatched the girl's bag and was running away, while the victim was chasing after him.

One of the two girls was very fast and blocked the man's way in a moment.

"Get out of my way, you filthy woman! If you dare to block my way again, I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a dagger, his triangular eyes filled with murderous intent; clearly, he was a repeat offender.

If it were an ordinary young girl, she would be too scared to act after seeing the other party pull out a dagger, but this girl was different.

She stared intently into the other person's eyes, her gaze serious, ready to subdue him should he make a move.

Meanwhile, Miyazaki Yu, who was looking out the window, also got a clear look at the two girls' faces.

One of them was a girl with brown hair. Her face was cold and stern, yet she had a touch of cuteness. She was obviously not very old, only about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her ice-blue eyes were as bright as jewels.

The woman confronting the assailant now exuded a much more mature aura, with her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall.

With such striking features, coupled with Miyazaki Yu's exceptional eyesight, he could see clearly even from dozens of meters away. He had already recognized the two women as the Miyano Akemi and Miyano Shiho sisters.

"To be honest, this is truly Beika Town. Even in broad daylight, robberies can happen here. But the fact that these two are here suggests that this place isn't far from the Black Organization."

Chapter Thirty-Two: The Girl Who Got a Soccer Ball in Her Face (4 Updates)

"You wretched woman, you forced me to do this, I'll kill you!"

The assailant roared and brandished his dagger, rushing towards Miyano Akemi, the dagger thrusting out in the air.

Miyano Akemi's expression was cold and stern. She finally had a chance to see her sister, but it was ruined by some clueless guy. It was outrageous!

The consequence of angering her was, of course, being severely punished.

Just before the dagger was about to strike, she dodged the attack with a swift movement, grabbed the assailant's arm with her right hand, and then grabbed his clothes with her left hand as well, before forcefully throwing him forward.

The immense inertia, combined with Miyano Akemi's full-force swing, caused the assailant to be unable to resist and was slammed to the ground.

"Ding--"

The dagger fell to the ground, and Miyano Akemi kicked it away, leaving the assailant unable to get up for a moment.