The Multiverse Starting From White Deer Plain

$130, Sendai City

Fujino Yanjiurang wanted to invite Bai Gui and his friends to stay at his home, but Bai Gui refused without even thinking about it. Google search reading

He is now with Xunzi and Xiao Chiyo, one big and one small, so it is not convenient to stay.

Besides, he still has lingering fears about staying.

The first time, it was gone just like that.

"That's really a poor hospitality, please be more tolerant of Bai Jun."

At night, coming out of the Shasha Inn, Fujino Yanjiurang bowed deeply to Bai Gui to express his apology.

Then he took Bai Gui to a hotel.

Sendai City is a tourist destination and a big city in Japan. There are many hotels and it is not difficult to find them. However, if you want to find a comfortable and reasonably priced hotel, you need locals.

Some tourist attractions are designed to rip off outsiders. Only when locals go there will the price be reasonable, and even some ticket fees can be saved.

Students are also the most welcome people in the hotel.

Rent two rooms.

Bai Gui and Xunzi shared a room, and Xiao Chiyo shared another.

At night.

Japanese-style Japanese houses are all wooden and soundproof.

Xiao Chiyo tossed and turned in bed.

However, she had seen Hatsumo and her boyfriend meet in Tatsuyo's house, and she also vaguely knew some things.

She was not confused or surprised about this.

The next day, early morning.

The sunshine in Sendai City was much more charming that day.

It was no longer as cold and windy as yesterday.

The hotel platform.

Bai Gui got up early in the morning to practice martial arts.

"Lü Zu said: A beautiful woman in her twenties has a body like butter, and she carries a sword on her waist to cut foolish men. She doesn't see people's heads fall in public, but secretly makes your bones dry."

"Women are the biggest demons in the process of practicing martial arts!"

"Without women in your heart, you will naturally be a god when you draw your sword!"

Bai Gui stood up, holding a bamboo sword, raising his arm and swinging the sword. Now this bamboo sword is not bought casually in a Tokyo grocery store, but a good sword specially customized to imitate Guandao. It is more than twice as heavy, and it feels good to touch.

There is a ban on swords in Japan, so he cannot hold a sword.

He decided to make up for the energy he spent at night by practicing martial arts.

He drew his sword faster and faster, and specially trained his wrist strength and nerve reaction speed. Before, the fastest time he drew his sword was one second, which was considered good, but after training, it was shortened by one third.

The faster you draw your sword, the more you can win by surprise!

At the same time, your strength will be the greatest!

They complement each other!

In addition, Bai Gui also found that when he raised his arm and swung the sword again and again, from the moment he drew the sword to the moment he drew the sword, he exercised the most parts of his body, and the exercised parts were also the most beneficial to martial arts.

Repeat over and over again.

However, Bai Gui did not feel that there was anything boring. After all, he could clearly feel that he was slowly getting stronger. This perception was very wonderful. Some people in later generations could play games for so long, not to mention this measure to improve their strength.

An hour later, he was sweating profusely, his naked upper body was covered with explosive muscles, but unlike the English strongman, it was very beautifully curved and well-proportioned, almost like Bruce Lee.

"Cut!"

Bai Gui recalled the knife that Master Ma had chopped, and chopped at the potted plants on the platform. With a flash of the knife, the potted plants were scattered all over the ground, and they were neatly chopped off.

He showed a trace of satisfaction on his face.

Master Ma could chop off a mulberry tree as thick as a thigh with one knife, and he was not bad either. Although it was a potted plant, you have to know that he did not use a sharp blade, but a blunt bamboo knife that was not sharp.

If it was a sharp blade, it seemed... it couldn't be cut either.

But that was the strength of Master Ma's many years of martial arts training, which could not be achieved overnight, and he was catching up step by step.

He used a lot of strength to chop this knife, and he gasped heavily, and the slightly damp and cold air was stuffed into his mouth and nose.

Fine beads of sweat rolled down like oil drops.

Xunzi had woken up a long time ago, but she didn't disturb Bai Gui when she saw him practicing martial arts. After Bai Gui put away his sword, she immediately walked up to him and wiped his body with a towel with warm water.

Gentle! Considerate!

After wiping him clean, she brought the brewed tea to Bai Gui's mouth.

"Not bad!"

He drank the sweet tea in one gulp and could taste the sugar in it.

Very careful.

Xunzi watched him practice martial arts just now, but he didn't care. She was already his bedmate.

Although Master Ma said that martial arts should not be passed on to other people, it is obvious that when practicing martial arts, if you don't know the tricks and are not a person in this field, you can't see anything at all.

After practicing martial arts, Xunzi also prepared breakfast for him.

While he was having breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, it was Fujiwara Yanjiurang.

"Mr. Bai, this is the letter I wrote last night. Thank you for your help!"

He bowed and handed the letter to Bai Gui.

It was a very thick letter, and it was obvious that he had stayed up all night to write it.

People who know etiquette will not trouble others too much.

Yesterday, Bai Gui said that he was willing to carry the letter for him, but if he wrote the letter slowly and waited for Bai Gui to pick it up, it would inevitably make others unhappy.

It would be best to go there in person.

"Well, I will write a letter to my family when I go to Tokyo, and I will deliver it together."

Bai Gui agreed.

"This is the senbei that my wife fried last night, and some Sendai specialties, please be sure to accept it, Mr. Bai."

Fujino Yanjiurang handed over another exquisitely packaged gift box.

Seeing this scene, Bai Gui nodded, feeling much better.

No one likes to be ignored by others for their helpfulness and taken for granted. Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance on your hands. Confucius also taught Zigong to redeem people and Zilu to accept cattle.

"Thank you very much."

Bai Gui accepted the gift box and thanked him.

Fujino Yanjiurang sat down and talked for a while, then apologized and left. He was a lecturer at Sendai Medical College and needed to teach students, so he couldn't get away, so he left in a hurry.

After completing Fujino Yaheiji's request, there was nothing good to stay in Sendai.

After watching the tide in Sendai for a while, he took Kaoru and Xiao Chiyo on the train to Tokyo.

The train journey was continuous, and it took three or four hours longer than going from Tokyo to Kyoto.

It took a whole day.

"This is Tokyo."

Bai Gui got off the station and said to Xiao Chiyo.

Kyoto is very different from Tokyo. Although Tokyo also retains some Japanese-style buildings, industrialization is the mainstream of this city. There are factories and people everywhere, and people walking back and forth are all dressed in suits...

Chiyoko was also dazzled. She lived in a fishing village, and the only prosperous place she had seen was Kyoto.

"You... come with me to the newspaper office."

Bai Gui planned to buy a house in Tokyo for Fumiko and Chiyoko to live in. After graduation, although they were assigned dormitories, it was inevitably inconvenient to live there, so he bought a house.

But he thought about it and didn't know anyone.

Although he knew some writers and literary masters, this little thing was not worth asking for, so after thinking it over again and again, he decided to trouble Editor-in-Chief Nagano.

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