I'm having fun in Tokyo

She bought toiletries, several sets of clothes, and even went to a lingerie store. However, when trying on the clothes, she only asked Emi to help her with the references and didn't let him see them, which made him feel a little disappointed.

After returning in the afternoon, Morikawa Yu gathered all the regular players, including Emi, and gave them some pre-match guidance, but he didn't say too much, otherwise it wouldn't be appropriate.

It wasn't until evening, after he and Emi had checked the boys' and girls' rooms and the number of students, that they finally finished their work for the day.

But to his surprise, just as he was about to go to sleep, Emi knocked on his door again.

"minister!"

"What is it now, Emi?" Morikawa Yu leaned against the door, looking at her.

"Could it be that you're keeping an eye on Maki-sensei while secretly trying to 'sneak away'?"

"I'm not mentally prepared yet. Your rush is making me uncomfortable, Emi?"

"Damn it, Minister, you're a pervert."

Huijian pushed him away and walked into the room.

"I came to see if Maki-sensei had sneaked out, not to give you, you pervert, any perks."

After she entered, she glanced around the room, then looked at Morikawa Yu's bed, her delicate nose twitching slightly as she sniffed.

"Hmm...it doesn't smell like photinia."

"Photinia flower, you know about this?" Morikawa Yu looked surprised.

The photinia flower is a very strange flower because its scent when in bloom is similar to that of a certain liquid, hence it is also known as the "dirty flower".

Huijian turned her head away.

She had been so confident just moments before, but now she blushed and said, "I just looked it up. If you're looking to catch someone cheating, all you need to do is ask if there's any scent of photinia flowers at the scene."

"Do you know what the photinia flower tastes like?"

Huijian shook her head: "I don't know, but there are descriptions online."

"Do you want to know?" Morikawa Yu raised an eyebrow.

Huijian paused for a moment.

She immediately realized what was happening, biting her lip lightly, her face turning even redder: "Pervert! Perverted minister, making such a lewd joke! I'm not going to deal with you anymore!"

She stormed out of the room.

Morikawa Yu shrugged, but didn't stop her.

He just wanted Emi to go back quickly so she could rest and sleep; he wasn't really lustful and didn't want to do anything strange to her.

If he really wanted to do it, he would carry Xinjue with him.

The little maid is enough to handle this kind of thing for him, so that he doesn't make a mistake.

He lay back down on the bed and suddenly heard footsteps at the door.

Emi is back?

Morikawa Yu frowned.

He looked up and realized it wasn't Emi, but Maki-sensei.

Ms. Maki walked in, dressed in a little suit and leather boots, carrying two tote bags.

She winked at Morikawa Yu, casually closed the door, locked it from the inside, and then turned around and placed the handbag by the door.

"Maki-sensei? Is something the matter?"

Morikawa Yu sat up straight, holding onto the edge of the bed with both hands, and looked at Hojo Maki.

Hojo Maki put her finger to her lips, gesturing for him to be quiet, before walking over to him and saying in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just heard Emi opening the door outside and thought I'd come and check on you."

Just to look? If you're just looking, why bring clothes?

Morikawa Yu glanced at the two handbags by the door from the corner of her eye.

Those must be the new clothes that he and Emi had just bought for her this afternoon.

His gaze returned to Ms. Maki, and he found her sitting on the sofa with a serious expression, just like a teacher who cares about her students.

"Morikawa, are you feeling pressured for tomorrow's match?"

"Pressure?" Morikawa Yu shook his head.

"What pressure could I possibly have?"

"Although I lost the game last year, I'm different this year."

"Even if I single-handedly dominate the game, it's fine, teacher, don't worry."

There are over a hundred teams in Kui Xing Qi. To win the championship, a team must first complete four elimination rounds to advance to the top eight, and then play in the quarterfinals and semifinals.

After the first six matches are played, the final match will be held.

For an ordinary person, it's absolutely impossible to defeat all five opponents single-handedly for seven consecutive matches.

But he is not an ordinary person.

People's physical constitutions cannot be generalized.

When he first became a swordsman, he could easily defeat the vice-captain of a top-eight team like Emi, and fight for half an hour without taking a breath. Now that he has become a great swordsman and reached level 13, he has even less to worry about.

Ms. Maki nodded, but she didn't seem relieved and looked slightly worried: "That's true, but I also heard what you and Emi said today."

"That girl named Nishimiya Tamako, she's a member of the Oni clan, right?"

"She's fought you before, and now she's participating in the human competition again, trying to cause you trouble."

"If she were still at the same level of strength as when you defeated her, without any change, do you think she would dare to do this?"

Morikawa Yu frowned when he heard this.

Thinking about it carefully, something seems off about Daitamaru.

She looked much more confident today than she did in Kyoto. She no longer had that forlorn feeling, and she didn't look like the homeless loser she did at the banquet.

"System, I need to see the level and status assessment of Daitamaru."

He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and thought to himself.

The image of Daitamaru immediately appeared on the system interface in his consciousness. It was exactly the image of her when she turned to look at him after getting out of the elevator today. Next to her was a label he had seen before: "Severing Divinity", Level 14.

Status (Weak: Power is declining; the degree of decline is affected by the purity of divinity and increases over time.) (Demon God Body - Remnant: An incomplete divine body, still possessing powerful resistance and defense.)

“Not the her of today.” Morikawa Yu shook her head inwardly: “I want to see her from Kyoto.”

Since the current Otamaru is different from the one in Kyoto, a comparison must be made with her from the time in Kyoto.

Chapter 335 A Belated Yet Arriving Fanservice

Soon, the system interface began to change.

The image of Otamaru reappeared, but it was the first time he had seen her and fought with her.

She had a small Tonglian and a Xianminglian hanging from her waist, and was swinging the large Tonglian at him.

Next to her was a clear label: Level 13.

Status (Weakened: Strength declines, life force continues to deplete, and the degree of decline increases over time.) (Demon God Body - Incomplete: An incomplete divine body, still possessing powerful resistance and defense.)

Morikawa Yu frowned.

Ootamaru's condition is not right.

She was weak then, and now she is frail.

A single word makes all the difference.

At least weakness can be recovered from, but deterioration is usually beyond saving.

Furthermore, Otamaru's level is incorrect; she was level 13 back then, but is now level 14.

Besides her rank, she now seems to have a determination to "sever her divinity".

He hadn't noticed this because he hadn't looked at her past.

So what exactly happened to Daitamaru?

Morikawaha is a little bald.

He wanted to use his powers to enter the path of history and take a look, but he found that he had no "road signs" to use and could not find the past that belonged to Daitamaru.

"Morikawa, so you sensed it too, right?"

Ms. Maki's voice rang out again.

"It might not be so easy for you to get the Kui Xing flag tomorrow."

Her voice was getting closer.

"But I don't want you to be nervous, so let me help you relax."

Morikawa Yu opened his eyes and was about to get up when he found that Maki-sensei had already come to the bedside, placed her hands on the bed, moved closer to him, and leaned down to look at him.

He stood up halfway, which put him in a very close position with Maki-sensei.

If he had just sat up a little straighter, he would have kissed her directly on the face.

He subconsciously turned his head, his gaze shifting downwards, and saw Maki-sensei's white, jade-like collarbone. Following the collarbone downwards, he saw her shirt open in a bent-over posture, revealing two dazzling mounds of white flesh.

Maki-sensei isn't wearing a bra!

Morikawa Yu suddenly realized this.

He instinctively closed his eyes, leaned back, and lay down on the bed.

He regretted it as soon as he lay down.

He felt Maki lean on him.

A cool, silky substance, probably hair, draped over his cheek. Even though he held his breath, he could smell the pleasant fragrance and the scent of shampoo.

Normally, he would really enjoy this feeling and these details.

But now he only feels very dangerous.

Because Maki-sensei's posture was terrible.

So why did it turn out like this?

Just a moment ago they seemed like they were about to have a heart-to-heart talk, but now it feels like something R18 is about to happen.

"Maki-sensei, what do you want to do?" Morikawa Yu asked, forcing himself to remain calm.

He opened his eyes and found Ms. Maki looking at him with a flushed face. Instead, he turned his head away and said, "Idiot, do I need to say anything more?"

You don't need to tell me.

But this is so sudden! I feel completely unprepared.

Morikawa Yu sighed.

He tried to calm himself down and convince himself not to care about the teacher, silently reciting "form is emptiness, emptiness is form" in his heart, but he was not a real monk and could not remain unmoved by temptation.

No.

We can't eat the teacher yet.

If I eat it, I'll definitely be killed by Himezuki when I get back to Tokyo.

She's so strong, a great yokai from the Age of Gods, destroying cities is as easy as eating and drinking. I'm no match for her at all, I must hold back.

This thought kept echoing in Morikawa Yu's mind.

If he hadn't remembered that, he would have already taken the plunge and eaten the teacher.

"Maki-sensei, this is so sudden."

"Even if you said you wanted to help me relax, there was no need to do it this way, was there?"

"Besides, our relationship shouldn't have reached that point yet..."

"Why hasn't it reached that point yet?"

Ms. Maki blushed.

"You joined the kendo club because you liked me, right?"