Unfortunately, the resistance was too great and we were forced to give up.

"I got a sword."

Haruhiko didn't hide it either.

It just hides the fact that it is the sixth stage.

Then ask her if she knows.

"I haven't heard of it."

Xue Ji tilted her head and said.

Her silver hair was scattered like a beaded curtain, blocking Haruhiko's vision.

Under the light, she looked particularly beautiful and charming.

"What are you looking at?"

A gentle smile appeared on Xue Ji's lips.

"Of course it's up to you."

Haruhiko came back to his senses and said.

"Does it look good?"

Xue Ji reached out and gathered her hair, tying it up at the back.

"nice."

Haruhiko nodded and added, "I still like long hair."

Xue Ji's current hairstyle is the dangerous hairstyle in the legend.

Very wifey.

"Is that so?"

Xue Ji stood up straight, her hair falling naturally.

"Ah."

Haruhiko gave a thumbs up and said, "Very beautiful."

"Dishonest."

Xue Ji looked down and said, "I'll deal with you after dinner."

Haruhiko could only smile awkwardly.

In this situation, he is like Liuxia Hui, which is abnormal.

After Xue Ji left, he stood up and leaned back against the sofa.

Izumi, who had been driven away before, came up again.

"Izumi, go get me a glass of water. I'm a little thirsty."

In order to avoid her discovering the problem, Haruhiko gave the order.

"Yes!"

Izumi ran to the kitchen excitedly because he could be of use.

Because Haruhiko usually likes to drink lemonade.

The lemons are all in the kitchen and need to be freshly squeezed.

"Izumi?"

Xue Ji noticed her figure.

"Sister Xueji, where is the lemon?"

Izumi looked around and asked.

"over there."

Xue Ji immediately understood and found the juicer again.

"I can do it myself."

Izumi flew to her holding a lemon.

Seeing this, Xue Ji stopped helping her and started cooking instead.

Haruhiko waited for a moment and saw Izumi flying over.

But no lemonade.

When he was confused, he saw Izumi open his mouth.

There was a flash of psychic energy, and a glass of lemonade appeared.

This is her skill, storage.

Before, it could only store spiritual tools, but after upgrading, it can store anything.

But what Haruhiko didn't expect was that she actually used it to store lemonade.

He pulled the corner of his mouth, but still took it.

"Izumi, where do you put the things you stored?"

Haruhiko took a sip and couldn't help but ask curiously.

“It’s in space.”

Izumi patted his belly and replied.

Haruhiko secretly thought that it was fortunate that they were in space.

Otherwise, he didn't know if he could continue drinking.

Izumi turned on the TV.

Haruhiko watched TV while waiting for dinner.

Half an hour later, Xue Ji came out of the kitchen with food.

Seeing this, Haruhiko went to wash his hands and sat down at the dining table.

He glanced.

Another classic tempura.

Of course, that’s not to say it’s not delicious.

On the contrary, he quite liked this dish.

After all, it's the equivalent of fried food.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

After Haruhiko finished his dinner, it was Yukihime's turn.

She now practices during the day and does not stop at night.

Just a different way.

a new day.

Xue Ji left early again.

Haruhiko looked at the ceiling, regaining consciousness.

Yesterday was another long night.

After a moment, he stood up and put on his clothes.

Breakfast consisted of bread and fresh milk left by Xue Ji.

After Haruhiko finished his meal, he headed to the University of Tokyo.

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Chapter 225 Tachibana Yui's Kiss

Since obtaining the Gale inheritance, Haruhiko no longer needs to go to Tokyo University for classes.

But knowledge is power, and it never goes wrong to learn more.

After the morning classes, Haruhiko came to the Worry-Free Garden.

He took out his key, opened the door, and saw Chiyome sitting on the sofa playing games.

Haruhiko was not surprised.

Since her recovery, she is no longer sleepy.

It’s just that all the work at the University of Tokyo is handled by Kaoru Aizawa.

Out of boredom, Chiyo turned back into a stay-at-home girl again.

But this time I have an additional hobby.

Playing games.

Haruhiko glanced at the TV screen.

Similar to the "King of Fighters" in the previous life.

It is a fighting game.

"Give me a moment."

Chiyo said without even looking up.

Haruhiko responded and sat down opposite her.

Because at home, Chiyome wore loose pajamas.

She sat cross-legged, revealing her white and clean feet.

It's just too delicate, too cute and too sexy.

Haruhiko felt like he could completely control it with one hand.

After a few minutes, Chiyome's game ended.

She put down the handle and looked at her little feet.

With her perception, she naturally noticed Haruhiko's gaze.

Even if she was concentrating on playing the game.

"What do you want from me?"

Chiyome didn't care. She moved her legs, letting her bare feet hang naturally and sway slightly in the air.

"Teacher, I got a sword."

Haruhiko took out the Akashi and said, "But only half."

Chiyome took it and drew her sword.

She tilted her head, and her originally calm face revealed a hint of confusion and thought.

"I should have seen this knife."

Chiyome looked at Akashi and said, "It's just been a long time. I don't remember it very well."

"fine."

Haruhiko was shocked when he heard this. At least he had a clue. "Teacher, just tell me when you remember it."

Mingshi, or the Nine Swords of God-Slaying, is a spiritual tool forged thousands of years ago.

Chiyo was just born at that time.

I have seen it, but I don’t have a deep impression of it, which is normal.

There were two others who were of the same age as her.

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