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When Shangshan Xiaxiang arrived at school in the afternoon, she was surprised to see Li Mu and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
"Ah..." Li Muzhi sighed, put aside his schoolbag and the sword bag used by the boy to cut saddle steel, and then sat down weakly in the class: "Why do you want to turn a steel bar into a soft one?"
"Can you please stop speaking Yanguo's ancient language?" Shangshan Xiaxiang pouted: "No serious person can understand it at all!"
Li Muzhi glanced at her out of the corner of his eye and said, "Grind the iron rod into a needle."
"Forget it." Seeing that he looked otherworldly, Uesugi Xia Xiang shrugged, turned his head and ignored him.
After she saw her mother, Mei Feizi, secretly sending telegrams at night, she hadn't shown any abnormality in the past few days. She went to get off work as usual, and had no further development with Li Muzhi. According to the information she had collected, the two had no contact, which made her feel a little relieved.
Thinking about these two days, she was still worried about calling Li Muzhi dad in the future, and she felt ashamed. In the final analysis, she was too sensitive. Li Muzhi was handsome, and her mother didn't have a boyfriend again. She was in her 30s, so it was understandable that she occasionally used him as a spell material.
After all, I am not in a novel world. My mother and Li Muzhi are not from the same world at all, and in reality, there will be no intersection between the two in the future.
After thinking it through, Uesugi Xia Xiang treated Li Muzhi as a good friend again and returned to his original state.
The afternoon classes were very simple. The tutoring from the senior school sister in Mengjing was very particular. She taught him the difficult points of some high school subjects clearly and in detail in the shortest time.
This allowed Li Muzhi to become a top student easily by just doing regular review. It was not difficult to get into the University of Tokyo. It was as if everything was deliberately arranged by the senior sister.
The day's classes ended quickly, and when the bell for the last class rang, the school suddenly became lively. For many high school students, club activities are much more fun than classes.
Li Muzhi went to the tea ceremony club with his schoolbag in one hand and the sword bag containing the boy's sword in the other. In the morning, he sent a message to Hanayama Yuzuru, telling her that he was taking a day off. Originally, the senior wanted to take a day off to see him, but was rejected, so the two agreed to meet at the club after school.
Although it is an activity room, it is actually just a private lounge for a senior student at school. It should be a very suitable place for a tryst.
But this was only Li Muzhi's second time in the tea ceremony club. In such a closed environment, it was easy for men and women in love to do something inappropriate. For example, the black silk feet of his senior sister left a deep impression on him last time.
In order to prevent something regrettable from happening, Li Muzhi never came here again.
When he opened the door, he saw Hanayamain Yuzuru sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of black tea to her lips. When she saw Li Muzhi push the door open, she smiled reassuringly, "Mr. Li."
"Yeah." Li Muzhi nodded, walked to the sofa opposite her and sat down, looking at senior sister Yuzuru Hanayamain who was sitting like a lady. She was still wearing a women's suit-style school uniform, which looked particularly dignified on her.
After growing up in the dream, Yuzuru Hanayamain's figure has become more and more like Yuki Hanayamain, which makes him feel a little immature when he suddenly sees his senior in reality.
"Is it because of me?" Hanayama Yuzuru put down his tea and poured a cup for Li Muzhi. He lowered his head, as if to cover up his blushing face, and asked in a low voice: "Well... too many times."
"Uh..." Li Muzhi's expression froze. It was not the senior sister's fault. Her mother, Huashanyuan Yufei, should bear the main responsibility. The senior sister was just the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Besides, how can you bear to blame a girl who puts on lace suspenders, white stockings and a wedding dress for you without you having to move?
"Ahem." Li Muzhi coughed twice to make the atmosphere less awkward, and forced a smile, saying, "It's just a common physical discomfort. I'll be fine after a rest, and..."
Senior Yuzuru Hanayama had just finished pouring the tea when she was stunned when she heard this. Her ears moved as if she was expecting his next words.
Li Muzhi glanced at her from the corner of his eye. Unlike in his dream where they were already an engaged couple, now he and his senior sister have not confirmed their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. So his senior sister would be a little shy in most cases, which was very funny.
"And in the next dream, we will get married." Li Muzhi continued with a smile: "The senior sister in the dream has always been chaste, and I am looking forward to the married life."
"Hmph." Hanayama Yuzuru blushed slightly, gave him a reproachful look, stood up, came to sit next to Li Muzhi, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "Mr. Li, will we support each other, trust each other, and stay together forever, just like in our dreams?"
Li Muzhi smelled the faint fragrance coming from the senior sister, put his arms around her slender waist, and buried his head in her soft hair. No matter from which angle you look at it, the senior sister is a perfect wife, a kind woman with whom you can spend your life and with whom you can trust each other. She will also help you arrange things like a mother and take care of you in every possible way.
It's like the choice between the red pill and the blue pill.
Feeling the body temperature coming from the senior sister, Li Muzhi took a deep breath, straightened the senior sister, looked into her eyes and said: "I have a way to solve the dream problem."
"Hmm?" Yuzuru Hanazono tilted his head and cast a puzzled look over.
Li Muzhi picked up the cloth package beside him and took out the 80-centimeter-long sword from it. He smiled and said, "This is the legendary sword, Doujikiri Yasutsuna. It is a large sword with the effect of breaking demons."
Chapter 83 Can you massage my feet?
Yuzuru Hanazawa looked stunned, as if someone suddenly ran up to you and asked: Do you believe in light?
Li Muzhi ignored her and placed his hand on the blade, gently stroking the dark red uneven blade surface. He then continued, "Senior sister should have seen it before, in a dream."
He was referring to the office in his dream last time, when Yuzuru Hanayama was dressed as an office lady and played secretary games with him. During that time, he materialized Doujikiri in his dream.
After communicating with Hanayamain Yuki, he knew that the succubus could know everything that happened in the dream, so the senior should have seen this knife.
Hanayama Yuzuru looked puzzled, his eyes shifted from Li Muzhi to the knife. After a long while, he shook his head in confusion: "Sorry, Mr. Li, I have no impression. I can only see and feel what I am doing in my dream, and I have no idea what is happening in other parts of the dream world."
“It’s okay.” Li Muzhi drew out the sword, held it in one hand, looked at the blade and said, “This is the legendary sword that killed the great demon Shuten-doji. I have tried it in my dream, and it does have the ability to cut through dreams.”
After saying that, without waiting for the senior sister to speak, he handed it over and said with a smile: "Senior sister, do you want to try it?"
"Hmm." Hanayama Yuzuru hesitated for a few seconds, but still reached out to take the sword. As soon as he held it in his hand, he felt the weight weigh him down, so he quickly stretched out his other hand and held the sword firmly in his hand. He also stretched out his hand like Li Muzhi and stroked the blade. Then he looked surprised and asked, "This... doesn't seem to be much different from the kitchen knife at home."
“Ahem…” Li Muzhi coughed and said, “Actually, I’m not particularly good at using it. Normally, it is really no different from an ordinary kitchen knife. But it can materialize in dreams. I have a feeling that this knife can really cut through dreams. Then, Senior Sister won’t be troubled by it anymore.”
After that, he picked up the special knife bag and said with a smile: "As long as I have this thing, this knife can pass the inspection device and be taken on public transportation such as the subway."
"What does Mr. Li mean?" Hanazono Yuzuru looked at the sword in his hand, then at the sword bag, and his gaze returned to Li Muzhi.
"I hope you can carry it with you when you sleep." Li Muzhi looked into her eyes and said seriously, "With the help of this knife, you will definitely be able to solve the problem in the dream."
Hanayama Yuzuru held the hilt tightly with both hands, and after a while he looked up and stared at Li Muzhi. His expression was obviously a little disappointed. He lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to Mr. Li every day. I'll go back and try tonight."
Although she said she agreed, the depressed mood on her face was very obvious. No matter how stupid Li Muzhi was, he knew that she did not want to end the dream. The atmosphere in the room instantly became quiet.
Looking at the pitiful senior Hanayama Yuzuru who lowered her head, Li Muzhi smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand, put it on her neck, and said with a smile: "Of course, if you don't mind, I want to talk about it after marriage, after all..."
After saying that, she lowered her head to look at the senior sister's bulging chest in her school uniform and her long legs in black stockings, and continued, "After all, we spent so much time choosing a wedding dress to finally find the right one... So, let the senior sister decide when to end it."
After hearing this, Hanayama Yuzuru raised his head abruptly, his expression changing from disappointment to astonishment, and finally to surprise. His face immediately turned red again, and he lowered his head and bumped into his chest, muttering, "Mr. Li, you've become bad!"
Li Muzhi also took advantage of the situation and held her in his arms, patting her back with one hand and whispering, "Senior sister, I will protect you."
"Okay, it's a deal." Yuzuru Hanazawa closed his eyes and rubbed his chest with a look of trust.
The two hugged each other for a while, and suddenly Hanayama Yuzuru came out of his arms, supported himself with one hand and sat on the coffee table in front of him, and took off his little leather shoes with the other hand, revealing a pair of small feet wrapped in stockings.
Li Mu was stunned. Before he could react, he saw that the senior sister had stretched out her feet. The tip of her feet slid from his thigh to the base, and he quickly grabbed one with each hand.
Under Li Muzhi's puzzled gaze, Senior Hanayamain Yuzuru turned away and blushed, "Mr. Li, can you rub my feet for me, like you did last time?"
The setting sun shines through the window onto the shy girl's beautiful face, as if covered with a layer of red gauze.
Time soon came to six o'clock, and the two came out of the tea ceremony club together. Yuzuru Hanayama held the sword bag in one hand, and her two slender and round long legs in stockings were tightly clamped together. She walked very carefully, afraid that her small leather boots would fall off accidentally. The other hand carefully grabbed the corner of Li Muzhi's clothes, as if this could give her some sense of security.
The two deliberately avoided the main road and carefully left the school through a small road. They saw the low-key black car on a small road not far away.
"By the way, Senior." Li Muzhi reached out to support the red-faced Hanayama Yuzuru and suddenly said, "That sword is a weapon used by humans to kill great monsters, so humans with a little talent can easily use its power. For monsters, it is just an ordinary sword that is sharper."
He paused here, looked at Hanayama Yuzuru who tilted his head and said: "So you must keep it well, and be careful not to be seen by someone with ulterior motives."
"Yeah, okay." Yuzuru Hanayama nodded seriously, turned his head and looked around. When he found that there was no one else, he stood on tiptoe, kissed Li Muzhi on the cheek, and then ran to the car with a blushing face.
Li Muzhi smiled bitterly. The senior sister was getting bolder and bolder. She waved her hands and watched the black car leave. The expression on her face suddenly became heavy. She stood there for a few seconds until the black car disappeared from her sight. Then she turned and walked towards the subway.
He was already familiar with the route to Tsuchimikado Shrine, and many staff members knew him, so naturally no one stopped him, and he went straight to the inner hall. Tsuchimikado Setsuna was still lazily lying on the wooden steps, leaning against the beams, holding a fan in one hand, half-closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.
A jade foot stretched out from under the priest's robe, crystal white. In terms of foot shape, Tsuchimikado Setsuna had her own merits compared with the other women Li Muzhi knew, but the most amazing thing about her was that she was usually barefoot and did not wear shoes, but her feet were still white and tender. No one knew how she did it.
When she saw Li Muzhi coming over, she glanced at him, covered her mouth with her fan, and said with a smile, "Don't you like the gift your mother gave you anymore?"
Li Muzhi shook his head and said, "Put it in a more suitable place."
"Hehe~" Tsuchimikado chuckled, but didn't care. He said casually: "There is the blood of the great demon Shuden Douji on the Douji-ki. If it is used by a monster, it will definitely cause a good show."
"Yeah, I know." Li Muzhi nodded and smiled very sincerely: "Mom, let me massage your feet."
Chapter 84 The Secret of the Succubus
"Woo~" Tsuchimikado Setsuna half-closed his eyes, with his folding fan covering half of his face, and let out a comfortable low moan from the corner of his mouth. He looked very enjoyable, and his whole body was soft and boneless, like a small animal that was being stroked comfortably.
Li Muzhi's face was dark, and he rubbed the white and tender feet in his hands. He asked her to help, and he actually asked her to rub her feet for an hour. As the night fell, his hands felt a little sore.
Fortunately, Tsuchimikado Setsuna's feet were very soft and felt good to rub. As the strength of his hands increased, the white and tender fingers on her feet in his palms suddenly closed, and then opened again after a while.
Before Li Muzhi could continue massaging, Tsuchimikado Setsuna calmly withdrew his feet, stood up, and said with a smile: "Then let's start today's training."
After saying that, he turned around and walked into the inner room, leaving Li Muzhi still in the massage position, looking confused: "It's not time yet?"
"It's okay~" Tsuchimikado covered his face with a folded fan, his eyes narrowed like a fox, and he chuckled, "Save it for next time."
The training of the Tsuchimikado family is very scientific. Li Muzhi was only wearing a pair of training pants, standing on the treadmill, sweat dripping from his forehead. He had been running for half an hour while constantly changing the speed, but he did not feel that he had reached his limit, as if the functions in his body were waiting for him to be continuously excavated.
"Good, stop!" Tsuchimikado Setsuna glanced at the timer in his hand, put his other hand on the advanced treadmill, pressed a button, and the treadmill that was rotating at high speed began to slow down slowly.
Li Muzhi put his hands on his hips and panted, "I feel like I can still run."
"No, it's enough." Tsuchimikado shook his head, picked up a towel from the side, put it on his forehead, and wiped it carefully while saying, "The human body has its limits. Once it exceeds this threshold, even if the soul is strong, it will collapse instantly. What you need to do now is to continuously improve the upper limit of your body's endurance. When the time is right, I will teach you the Tsuchimikado family's Yin-Yang technique."
"Okay." Li Muzhi turned his head away. Tsuchimikado Setsuna gave him a wonderful feeling, like a real elder who was silently taking care of him. Speaking of elders, he immediately thought of his aunt, and then shook his head and sighed.
"It looks like the training has had a very obvious effect~" Tsuchimikado Setsuna smiled and stretched out his hand, placing it on his abdomen, stroking it all the way down: "Body fat has dropped to 15%, the next step is to increase strength."
Li Mu was stunned, and when he looked down, he suddenly discovered that abdominal muscles were beginning to appear on his abdomen. Although they were not obvious, at a glance, the visual effect was much better than before.
"Let's do strength training next." Tsuchimikado touched it for a while and then withdrew his hand and walked towards another machine.
"There is one more thing." After thinking for a long time, Li Muzhi asked the question that concerned him the most: "When entering the succubus's dream, are all the things you see created by her subjective mind?"
Tu Yumen stopped in his tracks and glanced back at Li Muzhi: "Why do you ask?"
"Because I seemed to see something that looked like a memory." Li Muzhi did not hide it. He had always been wary of Tsuchimikado Setsuna, so these issues had never been made clear.
Of course, I don't have complete trust now, there is no love without reason in the world. But at least she is helping me now, so there is no need for me to hide it.
As expected, a smile appeared on Tsuchimikado Setsuna's lips, and he slowly said, "Succubus have the ability to pull creatures into their dreams. This is their way of eating. When it comes to controlling dreams, no creature is stronger than them."
"There must be a weakness. If any creature can be pulled into the dream, wouldn't it be invincible?" Li Muzhi asked the question that he cared about most.
"Of course." Tsuchimikado Setsuna sat down gracefully, covering half of his face with his folding fan, and squinting his eyes: "If the soul that is pulled into the dream is stronger than theirs, they will be spied on by the other party, such as their memories..."
Without waiting for Li Muzhi's reaction, he continued, "The dreams created by the succubus will result in different time and space depending on the power of the creator. And in the legend, when a succubus has enough power, it can break the barrier between dreams and reality, enter the dream dimension, coexist with dreams, become a truly immortal being, and gain eternal life."
. . .
Li Muzhi trained until after 9 o'clock in the evening, then he took a comfortable shower, changed into clean clothes, said goodbye to Tsuchimikado Setsuna, and took the subway home.
It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when he got home. In fact, he wanted to train later, but when he thought about his aunt, she would definitely stay in the living room and wait until he came back before going to bed, so he went home early.
Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I saw black high heels and hip skirts scattered on the floor, and the noisy sound of the TV came from the living room.
"Oh." Li Muzhi sighed, reached out to pick up the skirt, walked into the living room, and saw his aunt's long legs crossed, watching TV seriously.
After seeing him come home, she raised her head with a smile: "Are you back?"
"Yeah, I'm back." Li Muzhi shook his head. Although his aunt usually behaved very unreliably and had almost nothing good except for her sexy and beautiful figure, it was a very good feeling to know that there was always someone waiting for him at home.