Chapter 72 The Secret of the World

"Don't be nervous or alert. I'm just stating a fact. You are very strong, but you are still very weak."

Tetsu Michiko smiled and sat back gracefully. At the same time, she waved to Shimizu Koji and asked him to sit in the pavilion.

Shimizu Koji's mood had changed a lot at this time. Although he had a sharp weapon in his hand, he intuitively felt a deep threat in the face of the calm and self-assured Tetsu Michiko.

After a little thought, he planned to go up the stairs to see what this woman meant.

However, when he walked to the pavilion, the old butler in a black dress blocked him.

"Please give the 'Masamune' to me, Master Shimizu. Madam doesn't like these things to be too close to her."

Shimizu Koji heard this and understood it, and didn't think much about it.

Although he was a little reluctant, because no man could not dislike a handsome and sharp sword, it was still someone else's thing after all. He handed the Masamune to Butler Tanaka.

Then, under the "service" of Kohanaji Ori, he sat on a stool made of fur of an unknown animal, about four or five steps away from Tetsu Michiko's left.

"You don't seem to be afraid at all?"

Tetsu Michiko was a little surprised. She originally thought that at least Shimizu Koji should show some concern.

But she didn't know Shimizu Koji. For Shimizu Koji, he never took his personal threats seriously.

So-called, life and death are indifferent.

Only now that he has gradually had some ties, he is not as free and easy as before, and of course, he is no longer as lonely as before.

Otherwise, just to invite him here, Tetsu Michiko might have to dispatch at least a few armed helicopters.

And now, what Tetsu Michiko may not have expected is that Shimizu Koji is thinking about how to quickly take her down if something unexpected happens, just in a purely physical sense.

"I wonder what you mean, Madam?"

"Could it be my eyes?"

Tetsu Michiko's eyes were not shy before, so just one or two minutes was enough for Shimizu Koji to guess.

His eyes were indeed a little unusual in this world, but he had never paid much attention to it before, because he had seen more magical worlds, so he subconsciously gradually ignored it.

Moreover, people in this world have different eye colors, and his Sharingan is not a rare thing worth noting.

But what I didn't expect was that at this moment, a noble lady of Tetsu Michiko's level would pay so much attention to it.

"You guessed right, but it seems that you really don't understand."

Tetsu Michiko took a sip of the fragrant tea and chuckled.

She was very relaxed, even if she was facing Shimizu Koji at a close distance, who was within five steps and could make her bleed on the spot.

The look in her eyes when she looked at Shimizu Koji was now more and more undisguised.

But that kind of appreciation was like seeing a flawless jade that made people subconsciously want to collect and polish, or a peerless magic weapon that needed to be sharpened.

That's right, Tie Michiko really hates weapons, especially swords, and the reason is naturally her husband, the ridiculous and hateful man who can live his whole life by guarding the kendo.

For more than ten years, her hopes have gradually faded, and her resentment has grown day by day. Until now, she herself has realized that she has fallen into a bit of a madness.

Even when she saw Tie Zhuyu secretly picking up the bamboo sword, she couldn't help but slap her beloved daughter in the face.

Because she was afraid, she was too afraid that the ordinary bamboo sword would take her daughter away from her like the bastard husband who took her away.

After all, Tie Zhuyu's body is flowing with the blood of the kendo of that bastard samurai.

But at this moment, some of her ideas have changed, some of which can be called earth-shaking changes.

The appearance of Shimizu Koji, who has ancient and mysterious blood, inherited extraordinary abilities before the scientific era, and has a very high kendo talent.

It's like the beginning of the world, opening up an unprecedented way of thinking for her.

She wanted - "revenge"!

She clearly saw from Shimizu Koji that he had the talent and potential to completely crush that man.

That man left his wife and daughter for sixteen or seventeen years just to continuously practice and improve his ridiculous kendo skills.

How could she not have regretted countless days and nights over the past ten years? But if it weren't for that man, she wouldn't have had a daughter as cute as Moroha.

But in any case, the long-standing hatred and regrets were definitely far greater than the little bit of romance of worshipping the strong in her girlhood.

Tie Michiko, after seeing Shimizu Koji's Sharingan, made a hasty and firm decision in a short time.

She wanted Shimizu Koji to become the new world's strongest swordsman under her teaching and guidance, and then severely frustrated the man's ridiculous and childish samurai spirit.

And these thoughts turned, in fact, only two short breaths, and when she came back to her senses, Shimizu Koji's calm and clear eyes were still looking at her.

Tetsu Michiko smiled slightly and then explained softly: "Shimizu-kun, no, I'll just call you Koji, is that okay?"

"Madam, please do as you wish."

Although Shimizu Koji was still confused, he knew that Tetsu Michiko would explain everything to him soon.

"Well, my name is Tetsu Michiko."

It turned out to be her——.

Hearing this, Koji Shimizu's pupils shrank, his heart was shaken, and he instantly understood and figured out many things.

So, the younger one was beaten, and the older one came. The mother personally came out to find someone to teach him a lesson. No wonder these people had no intention of killing him from beginning to end.

"Oh, Auntie Tie (Oba-san), you are——"

Koji Shimizu used the honorific almost without thinking to repay Michiko Tie's "kind" treatment of calling him Koji. His mind turned very quickly, and he had guessed that Michiko Tie might have something else to say to him.

But the moment he said it, he suddenly felt a chill, and the smile on Michiko Tie's face disappeared without a trace.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the alertness brought by intuition in an instant, Koji Shimizu's dormant emotional intelligence quickly recovered.

"Tie'e, Ms. Michiko."

"Yeah."

The response was faint, but just like the thawing of an ice spring and the spring breeze, the momentary winter cold seemed to be just an illusion of Koji Shimizu.

Sure enough, no matter what kind of woman it is, they are all the same

"Kouji-kun, do you understand this world? I mean-really understand it."

Aside, under the silent instructions of the butler Tanaka, Kohanaji Ori silently left the pavilion.

"This world is now full of worship of science and technological creations. It is no exaggeration to say that nowadays, it is science and technology that dominates the operation and development of this world."

"But do you know that hundreds of years ago, before the Warring States period, the world at that time, although still in the era of cold weapons, had a powerful force that ordinary people today can never imagine."

"Magic, ghosts, gods, in the world that used to have warriors who were powerful enough to cut off rivers with one blow, and onmyojis who used their souls to drive monsters. According to legends, magic exists in every corner of the world."

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Tie Michiko almost didn't give Shimizu Koji a chance to interrupt, but this did not affect the question marks on Shimizu Koji's head, who was always calm.

So, this world is really abnormal?

Michiko finally saw the shock and surprise she wanted in Shimizu Koji's eyes.

She nodded slightly, changed her tone, and continued:

"However, I also said that the world now is a world dominated by science. Those powerful and extraordinary beings in the past have long turned into a speck of dust in the long river of time."

"But-"

"The old world has indeed disappeared, but its traces occasionally remain in the world today."

"The last glory of the Warring States period, Oda Nobunaga, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, Tokugawa Ieyasu, they are the owners of the extraordinary power of the old world, and it is they who created the magnificent Warring States period."

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