Tresen Red Line Domination

Saint King Halo took a breath, his eyes became firm, and after looking at the members of the Mingwang Team at the torii, he began to run back.

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"The Halo of the Holy King?" Zhong Ming asked as he looked at the receding figure.

Thanks to various competitions, he has a good memory for other people's body shapes and can tell the other person's identity from the back and the proportions of their limbs.

"Zhong Ming, are we going back?" Xiao Limao stretched his body and asked.

Zhong Ming thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's rest for another five minutes."

A surprised voice came from behind: "The bloodless and tearless guy actually has some humanity!"

"When I lose my humanity, I will be the first one to make you work like a slave." Zhong Ming said expressionlessly.

After running back home five minutes later, an ordinary day for the Ming Wang team began. Oguruma unconsciously opened the refrigerator door to consume the stored food; Shin Shinkyou watched "Monday Uma Musume" and began to interview himself; Fujimasa watered the flowers on the balcony and then did some flexibility exercises.

Zhong Ming was taking a break, browsing the tourist attractions on the computer website. Although he liked the competition, he also needed to combine work and rest and relax when he needed to rest.

"Spring is almost over, let's find some summer attractions..." Zhong Ming muttered.

Fujimasa marched with his legs spread and his upper body pressed against the floor, and heard Zhong Ming mutter, "When it comes to summer in Japan, it's all about festivals, right?"

"Indeed." Oguruma also nodded.

"When we talk about summer, we can only think of festivals. We can't be like the country people." New Glory said, shaking his finger.

"Isn't it?" The two looked at the new light.

Shining Glory thought about it and realized that the three of them were from Kasamatsu, which was undoubtedly a rustic countryside. Zhong Ming was from China but had lived in Hokkaido for three years, where there were nothing but mountains and snow, which was also similar to the countryside.

If you think about it this way, the Mingwang team is a completely rural team.

After a moment's hesitation, Brand New Glory said something like a country bumpkin: "When it comes to summer, all I can think of is festivals."

Zhong Ming smiled when he heard what they said and said, "Indeed, festivals are not bad. After all, the only other places that come to mind are the seaside and the mountains. There are also many festivals in Japan in the summer. I just saw the Nebuta Festival in Aomori..."

“This festival sounds a bit lewd,” New Glory commented.

Zhong Ming continued: "Then there is the Tanabata Festival, the Yamagata Hanagasa Festival, and the Tenjin Festival in Osaka. Well... I have participated in these."

"Will it be a burden?" asked the New Glory curiously.

"Well, after all, it is one of the three major festivals in Japan. I was curious at the time so I went to participate in it. But it's a pity that I had an accident with the people there and accidentally got into a fight." Zhong Ming sighed.

Brand New Glory had a blank expression on his face, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Wait, I seem to have an impression of what you said. Isn't this the Osaka chase in her dream? But it was not Jidao chasing Zhong Ming, but Zhong Ming chasing Jidao. It turned out that it was the Tenjin Festival at that time. No wonder I felt it was so lively at that time.

"At that time, I also disturbed a lot of people who were holding ordinary festivals. Now I feel a little guilty when I think about it." Zhong Ming sighed again.

No, no, no, it's good enough that you didn't kill them all at once, Shining Glory complained in his heart.

The four of them discussed summer travel in the room. Everyone put forward their opinions, and finally the conclusion they came to based on the opinions of the four was: drive to the moon, eat Okonomiyaki, and then watch the earth explode into fireworks.

Zhong Ming and the other three were silent for a moment as they looked at the conclusion on the paper. They looked at each other and decided to talk about it later.

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In the evening, Zhong Ming stood on the balcony and chatted with Rudolph on Line. Although he and Rudolph had different interests, they would try to get in touch with each other's interests.

"However, chess is still a little difficult for me..." Zhong Ming downloaded an app on his phone and tried it out. He regretfully said that he was only at the level of an amateur player at best. Rudolf was very optimistic about him after playing chess with him several times online, and said it was a pity that he had not been exposed to it since childhood.

It's not a pity for Zhong Ming, he is not stupid. He is absent from class four days out of five, but he can still keep his grades in the top ten. The deviation is also enough for him to enter universities like Waseda University. However, to enter schools like Tokyo University and Imperial University, he will have to give up some training and concentrate on studying. But compared to what is in his head, he still prefers to move his body.

When Zhong Ming first received his Kasamatsu trainer certificate, he thought that if being a trainer was not interesting, he would just apply to go to the University of Tokyo the following year.

But the trainer was much more interesting than he thought.

"Tap, tap..."

Zhong Ming was thinking when he suddenly heard footsteps downstairs. He looked down and found a figure he had just seen in the morning running past.

"Holy King Halo, she hasn't trained at this time before, and this direction is the same as our training in the morning." Zhong Ming felt a little strange, but did not disturb her.

Late at night, Zhong Ming drove the three horse girls of the Mingwang team into bed and turned off the lights. When he was about to go back to bed to sleep, he heard footsteps coming from outside. He walked to the balcony and saw that Saint King Guanghui seemed to have just run back, and his speed was much slower than when he set out.

"Does it take just the same amount of time to get to Quanming Temple?" Zhong Ming nodded, thoughtfully.

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The next morning, when Zhong Ming started his morning exercise, he looked back and found no sign of anyone behind him. After running to the torii gate of Quanming Temple, he noticed sweat stains on the stone steps and there was less Pocari Sweat in the vending machine next to him - there were only a few of them here, and normally no one would buy drinks from this vending machine.

"I really came here last night." Zhong Ming thought to himself.

After a short rest, Zhong Ming started to drive the horse back. The torii gate returned to its usual quietness, with only a breeze blowing.

An hour later, a lonely figure ran to the torii gate, sweat pouring down the ground. Saint King Halo wiped the sweat off her face with her slender arms. Her legs were shaking. After she finally stopped shaking, she walked to the vending machine next to her, put in coins, and pressed the button for Pocari Sweat.

"squeak--"

"Out of stock?" Saint King Halo's slightly embarrassed face showed surprise, and he stood there with his almond-shaped eyes wide open, staring at the red vending machine.

vending machine:"……"

Saint King Halo stared for a full minute before finally lowering his head helplessly. The vending machines here were usually not used by many people and were only restocked about once a week.

She deliberately avoided running when Zhong Ming and the others were training because she shamelessly stole their training methods. She felt ashamed as a thief, and another point was... she hoped to complete the training alone.

"But not replenishing water is too much..."

Saint King Halo returned to the stone steps under the torii and sat down. Suddenly, she saw an unopened bottle of Pocari Sweat under the red pillar of the torii. She looked around, confused. Could it be that someone from the Ming Wang team forgot it here? After all, besides her, only the Ming Wang team had been here before.

Be careful not to let someone else take it away... The Holy King Halo put Pocari Sweat behind the torii pillar where it is not easily noticed but can be easily seen after sitting down.

After sitting under the torii and resting for a while, she stood up and started running towards Central Tresen.

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In the evening, Saint King Halo took a deep breath and started heading towards Quanming Temple again from the gate of Central Tresen. Her training volume in Tresen was not small, so although it was a bit reluctant, she began to get used to it.

When she ran to the torii gate of Senmyoji Temple, she saw the stone lanterns next to the stone stairs were lit.

"Has anyone come to worship?" Saint King Halo looked at the fire burning in the stone lantern with some surprise. The lamp oil in it was newly added, but it was just enough for her to have light under the torii gate, unlike the pitch black last night.

As soon as she sat down, she realized that she had forgotten that the Pocari Sweat in the vending machine was sold out. She was thinking of just buying a bottle of water like she did in the morning, but suddenly she found that the Pocari Sweat that she had put behind the red column in the morning was put back in the front, and this time there was a blank sticker on the bottle.

"This is the sticker I gave to the Mingwang team to decorate the cake box." Saint King Halo was stunned for a moment, and she quickly looked around, but there was nothing except the quiet forest and road, and the Quanming Temple on the mountain behind her, with lights burning quietly.

Saint King Halo muttered quietly: "I told you not to help me."

She hesitated for a moment, picked up the Pocari Sweat, unscrewed the lid, pressed her pink lips together and took a sip.

Saint King Halo put down Pocari Sweat and said softly after a long while:

"...delicious."

In the quiet mountain night, the moss-covered stone lantern swayed with hundreds of years of peaceful candlelight. It shook slightly when the Holy King's halo lowered its head, and the light reflected the smile on her face.

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In the morning, the sun is shining brightly, under the torii gate of Senmyoji Temple.

"Hey, why are there four cakes here?" Before Xin Xin Guanghui could lie down as usual, he saw four beautifully wrapped cakes on the stone stairs. They seemed to be similar to the ones that Saint King Halo had sent last time.

Zhong Ming looked at the cake, then at the Pocari Sweat that had disappeared under the torii, shrugged and said with a smile: "Since it is a wild cake, the four of us can enjoy it together."

"This isn't a good idea." Shining Glory rubbed his hands and said shyly.

You are right, but it would have been better if you hadn't been so impatient to open the cake... Zhong Ming complained in his heart, picked up the largest of the four cakes, opened it, looked down and was stunned.

Two beautifully written katakana characters were written on the cake with black chocolate sauce:

Baka (idiot)!

Zhong Ming laughed. He cursed on the cake. Isn't that undignified? pppsq~ t%Chapter 652 Rainy NighttChttps://contentxs.pysmei.com/BookFiles/Html/651303/3968330/.htmlq~ ?pt The torii was basking in the morning sun. A few sparrows landed on it. They watched a tall young man and three horse racing girls sitting under the torii. After a short rest, they stood up and ran back with laughter. In the next hour, a horse racing girl wearing emerald green hair accessories sat down under the torii, panting, to rest. Sometimes drinks and sometimes cakes were left under the torii.

The sparrow blinked and looked at the horse girl.

The stone lanterns were lit with candles in the night. Saint King Halo sat with his legs together under the torii, wiping the sweat that kept flowing down his forehead with a handkerchief. He saw the thermos cup placed under the red pillar of the torii next to him, muttered something under his breath, took it and took a sip.

"It tastes a bit like honey, delicious..."

Saint King Halo raised his eyebrows and whispered, then he saw the sticky note on the thermos bottle, took it off and saw in the light of the stone lamp that it was some training suggestions, the handwriting was clear, and the gestures were a little sharp.

"Of course I do, idiot."

Saint King Halo took off the sticky note and was about to throw it away, but after a moment of hesitation, he put it in his pocket, stood up, patted his butt, blew out the candle in the stone lamp, turned around and ran back to Central Tresen.

The sparrows on the torii gate watched her disappear into the distance and then flapped their wings and flew away.

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"Holy King Halo, you look pretty good these past two days. Did something good happen to you?"

Rudolf smiled when he saw the Holy King Halo who had just returned from outside, and she felt a sense of accomplishment that the horse girl of Central Tresen was happy.

"No, nothing happened." Saint King Halo's white fingers twirled around the ends of her slightly curly hair, and pursed his lips and said, "But if you want to say something good, it's one thing. The drinks in the vending machine have tasted a lot better recently."

"Really?" Rudolph was a little confused. He watched her bow to him and leave. He tilted his head with a slightly bouncing step and smiled, "Forget it. As long as she is happy, that's fine."

Saint King Halo returned to Lidong's dormitory. Ulala had already fallen asleep at this time. She walked lightly so as not to wake Ulala up. However, with Ulala's child-like sleeping quality, she would not have been woken up if it hadn't been for the earthquake.

After taking a shower, Saint King Halo sat on the bed and was about to pull up the quilt to go to sleep. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the sticky note and stuck it on the head of the bed, then fell asleep.

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"Really? Trainer Miyazaki has recovered. That's good."

Zhong Ming hung up the phone. It was Yae Wudi who called to tell him about Master Miyazaki's condition. It was not serious at the moment. Although he was still a little depressed, it was not a problem.

Zhong Ming originally thought that it would affect Yae Wudi's chrysanthemum viewing, but now it seems that there should be no problem.

Putting the phone on the table, Zhong Ming saw that the weather for the past two days had been heavy rain.

"It's rare for it to rain for two consecutive days in spring in Japan..."

The new light in the room was also worried: "What if the cake given to us by the great god of Quanming Temple is ruined by the rain?"

"Was that given by the God?" asked Oguruma in surprise.

"Of course, we have been training there for so long, and God must have seen our efforts, so he gives us gifts every day." Xin Xin Guanghui spoke confidently, his eyes shining with confidence.

I hear you, a pig-brained person, say this... Zhong Ming was speechless.

It started to rain at eight o'clock in the evening. The wind blew the rain into the balcony. Xiao Limao and the other two quickly closed the balcony door to prevent their floor from getting wet by the rain and growing mushrooms.

Zhong Ming was looking at the rain outside the window and suddenly thought, could Saint King Halo still be training now?

To be honest, Saint King Halo didn't learn much from Ming Wang Team, he just trained according to Ming Wang Team's route. If this can be considered stealing, then all of humanity will have to ask Adam to pay for the infringement of his image. However, with Saint King Halo's shameless and face-saving mentality, he would definitely feel ashamed.

Zhong Ming thought for a moment, picked up his raincoat and said, "I'll go out for a while."

"Are the monsters coming? Pay attention to protecting Tokyo's safety and solve them within three minutes." Brand New Glory waved his hand without any hesitation.

Zhong Ming picked up the empty bottle next to him and threw it back without looking back.

"Snapped!"

"it hurts!"

Zhong Ming put on his raincoat. Although he felt that it was unlikely, it would be better to go and have a look, in case there was an accident tomorrow morning where a horse racing girl was washed up in the mudslide.

After walking outside the apartment, Zhong Ming found that the rain was heavier than he had imagined. The bean-sized raindrops hitting his body looked cold even through his raincoat. All the shops outside were closed, and only a few shops still had their lights on. Zhong Ming ran in the direction of Quanming Temple, but he did not see the glory of the Holy King until he was almost there.

Zhong Ming suddenly felt like he was losing his mind. Is it okay to go directly to Central Treson to ask?

Just as he stopped and was about to leave, he heard the sound of running in front of him. He looked up in surprise and saw a slender figure running hard in the rain. After running to the torii gate, she supported her knees and gasped for breath, sat on the stone steps to rest for a while, wiped her beautiful face covered with water droplets with her hand, and showed a determined look.

She saw the sticky note that Zhong Ming left this morning. After taking a closer look, she muttered a few words and began to review the training just now.

Zhong Ming stood not far away and looked at her. The torii gate provided a little shelter from the rain. She was 1.59 meters tall and sat curled up sideways to block the rain. However, some rain was still blown onto her face by the wind. But she didn't mind and her eyes were bright.

After Zhong Ming saw her stand up and prepare to run back, he did not go up to talk to her, but just ran back quickly to avoid being seen by her.

Running ahead, Zhong Ming felt a little cold halfway, so he went to a nearby vending machine with a shield above his head and bought a portion of hot oden. He ate while leaning against the door, but he did not see the Holy King Halo appear until he finished eating.

What happened on the road?

Just as Zhong Ming was thinking, he saw a petite figure slowly running out of the rain. There was a little more mud on her sportswear than before, and her face was a little dirty as well.

Did he fall down? It’s not surprising on a rainy day... Zhong Ming thought.

Saint King Halo was running when he suddenly saw Zhong Ming who was sheltering from the rain next to a vending machine. He was stunned for a moment, stopped, and walked in to shelter from the rain.

"Why are you here?" Saint King Guanghui asked, wiping the mud off his cheek.

"I came out to buy snacks for Xiaolimao, but it started raining halfway, so I had to hide here." Zhong Ming squatted in front of the vending machine, supporting his cheek with his hand and said casually.