Tokyo: My superpowers are updated every week

Michio Yusama laughed, but did not attack again. Instead, he sheathed the knife and said with a smile, "You passed. When I was in school, I was not as strong as you.

It is a waste of your talent to continue using a wooden sword. You should try using a real sword. Only in this way can you test your own ability."

Sunaga Takashi did not answer.

Michio Yusama did not feel embarrassed and said with a smile: "The times have changed in Tokyo, and staying in school will only bury your talent.

Consider my suggestion carefully, there are too many guys worth killing in Tokyo these days."

Having said this, Michio Hanesama turned and left.

He came here just to meet his junior, Takashi Sunaga. If he has poor potential, he will be killed. If he has good potential, he will be kept and killed later.

Active in the underground world, he is never bound by the laws.

Originally, he was active outside Tokyo. In this bustling city, it was disadvantageous for him to fight with cold weapons.

But he heard some news.

Murders occur one after another in Tokyo's underworld, and the murderer is related to a man named Dio.

It is said that the six major financial groups, the Phoenix family, the CIA or agents from other countries are all looking for Dio's whereabouts for some purpose.

Michio Hanazama was not curious about their purpose, and was willing to accept the invitation of the Mitsui Group to come to Tokyo simply because he liked to fight against strong people.

One person killed so many people and remained active despite being surrounded by numerous forces.

Dio must be a very scary monster.

Such a touchstone is hard to find.

Moreover, in addition to him, some dangerous guys from home and abroad will gather in Tokyo, an international metropolis.

Michio Hanesama had no idea what others wanted, but he wanted very clearly.

That's testing the knife.

……

Looking at Michio Hanazama's back as he left, Ruriko Yokoo patted her flat chest and said in shock, "That guy really wants to kill Takashi!"

"Ah."

Sunaga Takashi replied indifferently and looked down at the bamboo sword again.

Yokoo Ruriko quickly said, "Takashi, you must not listen to him. This is not the end of the shogunate.

If you want to kill someone with a real knife, you will definitely spend your whole life in jail."

"Don't worry, I won't do that."

Sunaga Takashi replied briefly, his facial expression did not change, but he felt a little shaken in his heart.

Are you practicing kendo so hard just to stand on the stage and compete with others?

No, he simply likes kendo.

But can kendo only be practiced against people on a stage?

Sunaga Takashi could feel that the moment his bamboo sword touched the real sword, there seemed to be a voice calling him.

It was an amazing feeling, and it made him want to try wielding a real sword.

"Takashi, you must never become that kind of person!"

When Yokoo Ruriko said this, she slapped his cheeks with both hands, and pinched his cheeks like she did when they were kids, emphasizing, "Do you remember?"

"Ah."

Takashi Sunaga came back to his senses with an indifferent expression. He had been accustomed to this guy's habit of rubbing his face with his hands since he was very young.

So he didn't show any disgust and just walked forward.

Yokoo Ruriko breathed a sigh of relief, retracted her hand and said, "You don't need to look for opponents in society. There are many strong enemies in school. The first-year students of Qinghua Teng are definitely terrifying."

"Ah."

Sunaga Takashi replied casually, he didn't think anyone in high school could be his opponent, including the person just now.

The only difficult Jade Dragon Flag winning streak was also achieved by him overcoming his physical weakness.

This year's Yulongqi just wants to refresh the winning streak record.

He had no desire to pursue his opponents above.

Chapter 173 I am good at winning people over with virtue

Ayase Apartment, Morimoto House.

Qingze took the elevator to the sixth floor and walked to the door of room 601. He reached out and opened the door and said, "Chiyo, I'm back."

In the kitchen, there was a beeping sound and the induction cooker was turned off.

Chiyo Morimoto turned around, with a layer of sweat covering her forehead, and said with a smile: "Wash your hands and eat."

Qingze closed the door with his backhand and walked forward to ask, "What's delicious today?"

"I made your favorite braised pork."

"Then I want to have a good taste."

Qingze's eyes lit up. He didn't like eating fatty meat at all. He thought it tasted very greasy.

Braised pork and pork with preserved vegetables are different. They are fat but not greasy, soft, glutinous and fragrant. This kind of fat meat is worth eating.

"I'm sweating profusely while cooking this, even if it doesn't taste good you have to eat it all."

Chiyo Morimoto deliberately put on a tough attitude and threatened: "If you dare to say it's not tasty, I will let you taste the tyrant's iron fist!"

"Wow, that's terrible. I must eat it all."

Qingze answered with a smile, washed his hands, took out the paper next to him to wipe the water, and sat on a high stool. The fragrant rice was already in front of him.

The edge of the bowl is a hand as white and tender as jade. Looking up, you can see the small flowers on the shirt turning into big flowers, as if they are enduring the violence of distorted time and space.

Qingze raised his hand to save him, but was intercepted by Chiyo Morimoto, who glared at him and said, "Be quiet and eat."

"it is good."

Qingze shrugged, picked up the braised pork and took a bite. The fat seemed to melt in his mouth, "Chiyo, your cooking skills are getting better and better, keep it up.

When I stop being a police officer, I can open a restaurant. I’ve even thought of a name for it: The Beauty Witch Restaurant.”

"Is your skin itchy?"

There was no trace of smile in Chiyoko Morimoto's gentle voice, which was a sign of intention to take action.

Qingze immediately sat up straight and said with a smile: "No, I'll give you a piece of braised pork to nourish your body and continue to grow. Don't make the child suffer in the future."

"No matter how delicious the food is, it can't stop you from eating."

Chiyo Morimoto rolled her eyes at him, then looked at the braised pork in the bowl with a slight smile on her face.

Picking up food for her represents an attitude of wanting to coax her.

Sometimes, all she wants is attitude.

……

After a sumptuous dinner, Chiyo Morimoto began to clean up the dishes on the table and throw some leftovers into the trash can.

Qingze lay there and said, "Chiyo, give me some pocket money. I want to buy something to eat."

On Saturday night, I have to accompany Caiyu to explore the factory that caught fire. After that, we always have to eat something before we go our separate ways.

I have to treat Hojo Shinoko to lunch on Sunday, so it can't be too shabby.

These all cost money.

Ask for pocket money when the time comes, the amount will be larger.

He decided to ask for pocket money in advance and save it up bit by bit.

"How much?"

"Not much, just 10,000 yen."

"it is good."

Chiyo Morimoto did not ask the reason.

She could guess the specific reason. It was most likely that Qingze wanted to date other girls of the same age outside.

She will not hold back on funding in this regard.

"You should be careful when playing outside, Tokyo is not peaceful recently."

"What's wrong?"

There was some surprise on Qingze's face. According to Dio, the trouble hadn't just started yet, so Chiyo shouldn't have to be there to admonish him.

“I received news that some dangerous people have recently arrived here in Tokyo.

If you see strange foreigners or Japanese people dressed in unique styles, avoid them if you can, and don’t try to be a hero.”

The task force will pay special attention to any news related to Dior.

Because the death of Sumitomo Yasushi deeply stimulated Iwasaki and others, they changed their original plan and chose another one, which caused quite a stir in Japan.

This also made some intelligence agencies in other countries notice something unusual, as they were not aware that Dio was a person with super powers.

But when the six major conglomerates, the Phoenix family, the Metropolitan Police Department, the Ministry of Public Security, the CIA, etc. take action, other intelligence agencies, unless they have any mental problems, will want to find out the reasons for the action.

The situation in Tokyo will become increasingly complicated.

In such a complicated situation, death will become normal.

"Don't worry, I always win people over with virtue and won't have any conflicts with them."

Qingze agreed immediately. If he didn't say that, it would be very difficult for him to leave home and go out for a run.

Chiyo Morimoto glanced at him sideways and said sternly: "You must not lie to me."

"The way you look at me is full of innocence."

Qingze looked up and blinked, trying to show his harmlessness.

Chiyo Morimoto raised her hand and tapped his forehead with her index finger and said, "Your eyes are full of evil. I don't know how many girls you will deceive in the future."

"It's really unfair. I never lie to girls. I am always sincere to people and things."

"I know, you really lied to us, right?"

Chiyo Morimoto replied unhappily, pulled out a 10,000 yen bill, slapped him in the face and said, "Get out of here! I get angry when I see you."

A 10,000 yen bill brushed across his cheek, Qingze snatched it and said with a grin, "Okay, I'll get out of here right away."

Chiyo Morimoto was amused by his exaggerated expression. She watched him leave home and started her own exercise.

The recent changes in the situation forced her to have the idea of ​​becoming stronger. Only in that way could she better protect herself and Qingze.

As for arresting Dio, she was not reluctant.

She just wanted to meet Dio and ask him if people with psychic powers could see souls.

Only Emily would be preoccupied with how to arrest a person with super powers, but that kind of thing is clearly beyond the scope of the human brain.

Chiyo Morimoto doesn't like to do things that are beyond her ability.

You get nothing from doing those things except making yourself anxious.

……

"Huh, huh."

Qingze sprinted to the small park, breathing heavily. He felt that his physical fatigue was not as severe as at the beginning, and he should be able to increase his intensity again.

If only there were some superpower that could enhance the physical body.

Punching hard and hitting the flesh is the romance of a man.

Qingze thought about it and quickly put the idea out of his mind.

Before the super power of physical enhancement appeared, wanting to rely on it to improve one's body was undoubtedly a sign of weak willpower.

He is using his super powers, not relying on them.