Chapter 691 Brother, Why Do I Feel Like You Are a Bit of a Dog?

The more Kyogoku Makoto thought about it, the more he felt that Fujino's words contained a very deep meaning, and the more he felt that they contained the great way of a warrior.

If someone else told him this, he might think that the other person was a liar, but that was Brother Fujino...

Even his master's secret was revealed, and Brother Fujino, who called him a brother!

The most important thing was that the other party really used a move like "qi", and he also vaguely sensed the existence of "qi".

Kyogoku Makoto felt that his brother could not fool him, and gradually became convinced of it.

Thinking of this, Kyogoku Makoto raised his head, crossed his arms and looked at the cherry blossoms that were gradually falling from the night sky and shining with fluorescent dots, and couldn't help but sigh: "Although Brother Fujino's momentum gives me a gloomy feeling, it now seems to be very consistent with Brother's way... Just like cherry blossoms, trustworthy and noble..."

Fujiano: "..."

Who are you talking about?

Oh, it turned out to be me!

Fujino was confused by Kyogoku Makoto's description for a while, and then realized that it was himself.

But when it comes to cherry blossoms, in daily life, it is usually closely related to Bushido.

For example, dying on the battlefield like scattered cherry blossoms.

So you want me to have a short life like cherry blossoms?

His eyelids twitched, and Fujino interrupted, "Don't flatter me, be careful not to hit me in the ass. This thing has nothing to do with character or anything like that. You can feel what you want yourself."

"Huh?"

Kyogoku Makoto was stunned for a moment: "Then why did you choose cherry blossoms all over the sky instead of something else?"

"Anything else will do."

Fujino snapped his fingers casually, and a falling cherry blossom turned into an orange-red maple leaf, which he held in his hand: "Actually, red leaves or anything else is fine."

"Huh?! So that's how it is!"

Kyogoku Makoto was surprised for a moment, and thought about it: "But since Fujino chose cherry blossoms, there must be some deep meaning in it, right? For example, cherry blossoms withered in the killing, or giving the sword energy the life of cherry blossoms..."

Fujino shook his head helplessly: "What deep meaning is there? I just want to ask if it is possible that this move itself is called Sakura Blowing Snow."

Kyogoku Makoto: "..."

This reason is really simple and unpretentious.

Because the name is Sakura, so use Sakura?

Yes... this makes sense.

"Actually, this is just one point. There is also a girl who once told me that she wanted to see Sakura Blowing Snow."

Fujino threw the cherry blossoms in his hand, and the red leaves flying in the air gradually turned into cherry blossoms: "At that time, I had not yet comprehended the sword energy, so after comprehending the sword energy, I thought of the Sakura Blowing Snow move."

"Uh... is that so?"

Kyogoku Makoto raised his head and took a look at the cherry blossoms falling all over the sky, and felt that the falling cherry blossoms had changed.

So it was to pick up girls?

Damn, why do I feel that this brother is a little bit unserious?

That's what he said, but Kyogoku Makoto thought about it and felt that the cherry blossoms looked better.

Sakura Blowing Snow dancing all over the sky...

Brother Fujino is also a man with a story!

Kyogoku Makoto suddenly felt that if he were a woman, he would definitely be directly conquered by Brother Fujino.

After all, which girl can resist the temptation of this thing?

Kyogoku shuddered, thinking this idea was dangerous.

"But the sword energy field, the momentum is actually limited, and can't be opened for too long, just like physical strength. If it is used up, it will take time to recover."

Fujino took back Sakura Fubuki, "You can slowly explore the rest by yourself. The field is something that everyone has their own characteristics. It is all deepened with their own understanding of practice, so there is no rush to practice..."

"Okay, it's getting late now. It's almost dawn. It's better for us to go back before dawn."

Kyogoku nodded thoughtfully, turned his head and looked at the surrounding woods that could be called a tragedy on earth: "Then these trees..."

"What trees?"

Fujino looked around and touched his chin: "Why don't I see it?"

Kyogoku: "..."

"Oh, you mean these fallen trees around."

Fujino suddenly realized, "Aren't these trees blown down by the tornado?"

Kyogoku was confused: "Tornado?"

Didn't we fight this pile of stuff together?

Where did the tornado come from?

"Damn tornado, it's really not human!"

Fujino sighed from the bottom of his heart, feeling sad: "The tornado from last night to this morning is really big, and the good forest is destroyed just like that. It's okay for a tornado to destroy a parking lot, but it actually destroyed a small forest..."

As he said, he looked at his younger brother who was still confused next to him: "Am I right, Kyogoku?"

Kyogoku Makoto: ? ? ?

Fujino felt a little worried about his younger brother's emotional intelligence.

So he reminded: "These big trees, even if someone uses a chainsaw to cut them, it is estimated that it is impossible to cut them down in one night. If it is really done by a person, it is estimated that the police will directly ask the police to go to the police station for detention. After all, these trees are the national property of Izu, so how could it be done by human power? It must be a tornado!"

After a pause, he said in a meaningful voice: "You should be able to understand what I said, Kyogoku brother?"

"Oh, I understand!"

Kyogoku Makoto immediately realized: "These are all done by the tornado!"

"Really?"

Fujino was relieved for a moment, then sighed: "They almost swept us away while we were walking!"

"So the Izu government is really a bunch of idiots!"

Fujino was indignant for a moment: "If it weren't for Brother Kyogoku, I would have asked them to compensate us today!"

Kyogoku was stunned: "Can you still ask for compensation?"

"That's right, can you still suffer if you mess with me? It would be unfair to ask for a million or eighty thousand for your injuries!"

Fujino nodded, "But we don't want compensation this time, after all, your hotel is nearby, revenge is not good..."

"No more, let's run away, don't wait for the tornado to come back and sweep us away."

Kyogoku felt something was wrong, but he didn't feel anything was wrong, it just felt outrageous.

He destroyed someone's forest, and then framed the tornado, and even wanted compensation...

This acting is just like the real thing, as if he is very skilled.

Brother, why do I feel like you are a bit of a dog?

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The two of them supported each other and returned to the hotel.

It was already past five o'clock, almost six o'clock.

The hotel staff had already gotten up and started working. When they saw Fujino and Kyogoku coming back with injuries all over their bodies, they immediately caused a commotion.

Xiaolan, Yuanzi, Xiaoai and the others waited for an hour or two near the grove last night. Seeing that the fight in the woods was getting more and more intense, they returned to the hotel to rest first.

After all, with that kind of battle, they suspected that they would be accidentally injured and killed directly if they went up.

Conan sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the two people who were drinking tea and resting, with a speechless face: "So, you have been fighting since last night until now?"

"About the same time."

Fujino raised his wrist and took out a watch from his pocket, put it on, and showed it to Conan: "My brother Kyogoku and I fought for about eight hours."

Conan: "..."

I know you have a Rolex.

Stop pretending.

"Are you hurt?"

Huiyuan Ai reached out and poked Fujino's stomach.

"No."

Fujino's scalp was numb from being poked, but she remained calm.

After all, the place she poked just now was exactly where Kyogoku's brother punched, and there was still bruises.

This was really painful.

And the force was quite strong, as if it was intentional.

Ai really has a dark side.