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"Hey, wait, shouldn't the focus be on why I broke the world record so easily?"
"Well, that's pretty impressive. Mom is proud of you!" Tsuchimikado Setsuna smiled and clapped his hands. Then he looked at him and said with a smile, "People have different physiques. Some people can kill a tiger when they are jealous and angry. In actual combat, strength is not suitable for fighting before it reaches a qualitative change. If you don't believe me, try attacking your mom."
"Really?" He looked at Tsuchimikado Setsuna in front of him suspiciously. She was still wearing the moon-colored priest robe. If she didn't speak, she looked extremely holy. It was hard to imagine such a beautiful priestess taking action.
He placed his hands on his chest, making an attacking gesture: "That would be rude."
After saying that, he leaned forward, stepped on the ground with his left foot, used the impact force to quickly move closer, and swung out with his right hand at the same time.
However, his fist stopped in the air by itself, and he raised his hands above his head: "You win!"
"Hehe~" Tsuchimikado Setsuna covered his mouth and put away his pistol with a smile: "So come and do shooting training with me. If you really encounter a monster, don't go up and fight with your bare hands."
The Seimei Shrine is also engaged in the arms business, so of course the training grounds are of top quality.
Tsuchimikado Setsuna reached out his hands from behind and held his hands: "Use this position when shooting. Relying on your physical strength, you can offset the impact of the gun's recoil to a certain extent."
"Okay, I got it." I felt the metallic feel of guns on my hands, and because my body was hugged by Tsuchimikado Setsuna, I felt a sense of oppression from behind. I didn't expect that her figure under the divine robe was so curvaceous, not inferior to my aunt at all.
This made him feel a little embarrassed, but he couldn't speak. At this time, Tsuchimikado Setsuna leaned his head on his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Look at the bull's eye in front of you."
"Huh." He took a deep breath and focused his attention on the front. After seeing the target clearly, he frowned and said, "This distance is about 1 meters. How can a pistol hit it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt her hold his hands and pull the trigger.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and at the same time as the recoil was felt in my hand, a hole exploded at the 100% position of the bull's eye in the distance.
"This is a special pistol with an effective range of up to 100 meters." Tsuchimikado Setsuna's voice rang in his ears at the same time: "Believe in yourself, there is no limit to human power. Focus and you can do it."
"Uh..." The corners of his mouth twitched, but he still did as she said, concentrating his attention and staring at the target in the distance. As he concentrated his energy, the target in the distance really became clear.
He pulled the trigger and another gunshot rang out, creating a transparent hole a little bit next to the bullet hole at the 10-point position.
"Hehe~ How is it? It's very simple, right?" Tsuchimikado Setsuna smiled and patted his shoulder: "But the preparation time is too long, just spend more time getting familiar with it."
Looking at the bullet hole in the distance, then at the pistol in his hand, he looked at the grinning Tsuchimikado Setsuna and said suspiciously: "Why do I feel like you are fooling me? This is not something a normal human can do."
"You've already done it, haven't you?" Tsuchimikado Setsuna's expression remained unchanged, and she patted his shoulder: "Mom is proud of you."
"Forget it." He shook his head. This was not the time to dwell on this. He urgently needed to improve his combat effectiveness. He held the gun with both hands and assumed the standard shooting posture again. He concentrated his mind, and soon that familiar feeling reappeared.
His vision far superior to that of a normal person allowed him to see the distant gaze clearly and pull the trigger again.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Three consecutive gunshots rang out, and three holes appeared on the target, each hole was about 9 points.
"Great~" Tsuchimikado Setsuna smiled and clapped his hands: "Mom will give you a present."
After saying that, he picked up an antique wooden box from the side and handed it over.
"This is too valuable. I can't accept it." Li Muzhi touched his head embarrassedly. He reached out to take the wooden box and opened it. He was stunned when he saw the appearance clearly. This was a gorgeous European medieval flintlock pistol, carved with gorgeous silver Gothic patterns.
He reached out and took it out and held it in his hand. It looked more like an ancient work of art than a weapon, which reminded him of weapons in some literary works: "Could this be the legendary exorcist weapon?"
"Yes." Tsuchimikado Setsuna nodded and said with a smile: "It just looks like a flintlock pistol, but it is actually a modern firearm that is as powerful as the Desert Eagle."
Seeing Li Muzhi's puzzled expression, he continued to explain: "This design can make the enemy think it is a spiritual power launcher in battle. When the enemy defends against spiritual power, it fires large-caliber pistol bullets to perform physical exorcism. I once used it to kill an exorcist with one shot in a duel. It is very useful~"
Chapter 97 No one will bother us this time
After Tsuchimikado Setsuna finished speaking, he took the pistol and pressed a button on the handle with his thumb. Sure enough, a modern firearm magazine was ejected from the handle of this exquisite Gothic-style pistol. The caliber of the bullets inside was obviously specially made, about twice as large as that of ordinary pistols.
"Her name is Rapid-Fire Pistol. Mommy will leave it to you." Tsuchimikado Setsuna handed it to him with a smile: "Take good care of her~"
Li Muzhi reached out to take it, and when he held it in his hand, he immediately felt its heavy feel. The size of this gun was at least twice that of an ordinary pistol, and coupled with the terrifying recoil, even a professional shooter would not be able to control it.
This was obviously not a weapon that a normal human could use. However, his physical fitness had improved rapidly after these days of practice, so he did not feel any effort even when holding such an exaggerated weapon. However, he still could not help but complain, "Why is its name so casual!"
It feels like a lady with big curly hair wearing a gorgeous palace dress comes over and then tells you her name is Cuihua.
"Oh, I see." Tsuchimikado Setsuna narrowed his eyes and revealed a strange smile: "Then you can call her by her phonetic name: Evelyn."
Well, the legendary English name: Windsor Elizabeth Anna. Chinese name: Wang Tianniu.
Tsuchimikado Setsuna carefully prepared a black leather shoulder bag for him, which contained bundles of Evelyn's special bullets.
He was also given a certificate with his portrait and name printed on it, and the Tsuchimikado family crest on the back.
According to her, this is something similar to a gun license. With it, she can enter some crime scenes to conduct investigations and has the power to carry guns and other controlled weapons.
It was already evening when I came out of Seimei Shrine. I glanced at the black leather bag on my shoulder and felt a little unreal thinking that it contained a powerful pistol.
I opened the door of my house and heard the familiar sound of a TV coming from the living room.
She put her black high heels neatly in place, picked up the one-piece skirt that had fallen on the ground, walked into the living room, and casually threw the black leather bag in her hand on the sofa.
"I'm back~" Aokawa Kiyomizu still had her long legs in stockings crossed, looking at him with a smile, sitting on the ground with no image at all. He had said this many times, her pair of transparent black stockings did not cover anything at all, everything was visible.
But she obviously didn't care and continued to do her own thing.
Her charming eyes glanced at the black shoulder bag in his hand, but she didn't ask any questions. She stretched out her foot and rubbed it on his calf.
Li Muzhi sighed, sat down with his back against the sofa, put his aunt's two pairs of small feet on his thighs and began to massage them.
"Aunt, do you want to take some time off to travel for a while, such as going back to your hometown in Yan Country?"
"Yo~" Cangchuan Qingshui looked over here, narrowed his beautiful eyes, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at him: "Hey, you think your aunt is troublesome so soon, do you want to kick me out and go on a honeymoon with other women?"
"Hey, can you be serious?" He tried to attract her attention with both hands, but he saw that his aunt just tilted her head, and there was nothing unusual at all. Then he remembered that it seemed that only Tsuchimikado Setsuna had a reaction to his feet, so he let go of his hands, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "In short, because of some special reasons that cannot be explained, Tokyo may be in danger recently, so it is better to stay away for a while. Can you believe me, aunt?"
"Believe it." Cangchuan Qingshui looked at him charmingly and said as a matter of course: "Then I can't leave you here alone."
He shook his head helplessly. His aunt usually seemed unreliable, but it was difficult for him to convince her of her decision. It seemed that the danger was not that great at the moment. He should wait a little longer. If it didn't work, he would take his senior and aunt and leave Tokyo together.
Cangchuan Qingshui's good mood was not affected by him at all. She watched TV until after ten o'clock in the evening and finally fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.
Her daily happiness seemed simple. She had delicious food, TV to watch, and him to keep her company. She was obviously a sexy queen with a super S feeling, but her life looked like a little animal.
He skillfully threw her back to the room, said good night, closed the door, sat on the sofa, took out his aunt's notebook, and began to look through the information.
Just take a look at the folders with teaching names, and you don’t even need to click them to know that there is nothing good in these serious names.
I opened the browser and started searching for information related to Huashanyuan. These things are public information and are not difficult to find on the Internet, combined with the information I saw in the dream.
Li Muzhi quickly found the commercial building contracted by the Huashanyuan family, compared it with what he saw in his dream, and added the government projects contracted, which were not open to the public.
He took out a piece of paper from the side, marked out the building lines, tied them together with a string, and sure enough, nothing was found.
As a real estate tycoon, Huashanyuan Group has built too many buildings. When the number reaches a certain level, it is impossible to detect any problems.
He tore the paper off the notebook and threw it into the bag containing Evelyn, then went upstairs to his room to rest.
Not long after I closed my eyes, I felt a familiar strange feeling again. I opened my eyes and found myself in a luxurious room with sunlight shining in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Sensing the source of the unusual feeling, he reached out and lifted the quilt, and saw a stunning beauty with a perfect figure hiding inside.
Hanayama Yuzuru raised his head with a pure and innocent smile on his face: "Good morning, honey, I'm sorry if I disturbed your sleep."
"Sorry, I'm a little confused." He put his hand on the senior sister's jade-white skin, and felt a smooth feeling. He asked tentatively: "Where are we?"
"Dubai~" Yuzuru Hanayama frowned slightly, and said with a worried look on his face: "Our daughter went to the University of Tokyo, so we gave ourselves a long vacation."
"Well, then you continue." He reached out and touched the senior sister's cheek, then leaned back on the soft bed. This dream had happened more than ten years ago, so he was now in his 40s.
He lowered his head to glance at his senior sister. Time had not left any trace on her body. Her skin was still as white as jade, her face was even more charming. There was a bulge on her neck. He began to understand why there was the story of lighting beacons to scare the princes.
After they got up, they took a shower together in the bathroom, then held hands and called the waiter to bring breakfast.
"Um... aren't you going out to eat?" Li Muzhi looked puzzled. Why should he stay in the room if he came here specially for traveling?
Hanayama Yuzuru smiled and stretched out a leg, pressing it on his thigh: "No one will come to disturb us this time~"
Chapter 98: Yandere Senior!
"Wait... Senior." Li Muzhi's gaze naturally moved up along the senior's white thighs. She was wearing a transparent gauze pajamas, which did not cover her body, so the hollow private clothes inside could be clearly seen. The two sides were tied with a black tie to form a black bow.
I quickly reached out and held the senior sister's bare feet. I felt the smooth touch on my hands and showed an embarrassed expression: "Since we are on vacation together, we should do something different."
Now he just wanted to go out for a walk in the hotel. In addition to searching for clues, he could also play beach volleyball or ATV to see if there were any differences between the physical laws of the dream world and the real world.
Hanayama Yuzuru's face turned red, he retracted his foot, turned around and walked towards the suitcase placed by the wall, lifted his back, and lowered his head to take something. The senior sister's figure was a little fuller than he remembered, and the front and back ends of her S-shaped figure were larger.
It's really cool to pose like this at this moment, but it's a pity that I didn't wear high heels in the room, otherwise my body curves would be more exaggerated.
Seeing the senior sister go to get clothes, he also breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look outside through the window. They were now on the top floor of a luxury hotel. From the window they could see the beach and the endless sea in the distance.
At this time, there were many tourists coming and going on the beach, making it seem extremely lively. This was different from the initial dream, when only very few people appeared. The current dream seemed to have become an independent world that was one-to-one with the real world.
Just as he was thinking, the sound of something falling interrupted his thoughts. He saw that Yuzuru Hanayama had poured all the contents of the suitcase onto the ground.
However, unlike what he had initially imagined, those were not clothes. Instead, they were all kinds of strange props that he had seen in the basement.
"Hey! Senior... why did you bring all these?" Li Muzhi looked at the beautiful senior who was struggling with a puzzled look on his face. The expression on his face was indescribably strange.
"Ah?" Hanayama Yuzuru looked at him with a puzzled look on his face. "You said you were afraid of teaching the child bad habits, so we put it away after we had Xiaolan. Now that we are traveling, of course we always carry it with us."
After saying that, she picked up a pair of black leather pants, put them on through her slender legs, held the strange thing at the front of the leather pants with one hand, looked down at Li Muzhi with a charming smile on her face.
"Hey! This is too exaggerated!" Li Muzhi supported himself on the bed with both hands, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot: "I will never agree to such a thing!"
"Oh~ okay then." Yuzuru Hanayama took off his leather pants with regret, and picked up a black leather mask from the ground.
This is a mask with a very strange shape. It is all black with a round hole in the middle. The senior student put it on her face, with her little mouth just biting the back end of the mask and her hands buckling the back end behind her head.
After doing all this, her mouth could no longer close, so she couldn't speak. Yuzuru Hanayama looked at him with deep affection.
Li Muzhi swallowed slightly and looked at the beautiful senior sister's current appearance. From the strangely shaped black leather mask, he could clearly see the senior sister's tongue in her mouth, which was shaking restlessly and was a very beautiful color.
Because her mouth couldn't close, some saliva flowed out of the leather mask uncontrollably onto her white neck.
Seeing his stunned look, Yuzuru Hanazawa blushed, supported himself on the ground with his hands, twisted his body, and crawled towards him.
. . .
He got up from the bed again, lifted the quilt and took a look. As expected, he felt refreshed. The dream had indeed changed. It no longer absorbed his energy, but instead replenished him in some sense.
This dream lasted for three days in total, and the process is difficult to describe in words. I didn’t expect that the noble senior sister would have such a side in the future.
I came to school as usual, and as expected, I was pulled into the tea ceremony club by senior sister Yuzuru Hanayama at noon.
"Mr. Li, do you like me?" Yuzuru Hanazawa was sitting on the coffee table, without wearing shoes. Her small feet were stepping on the base of his thighs, and she was constantly probing forward with her toes.
"Of course I like it." Li Muzhi didn't hesitate. He smiled bitterly and reached out to hold her little feet. He felt the smooth touch of stockings on his hands. Now he just wanted to stop the senior sister's actions. After all, he didn't have a change of pants prepared and he had classes in the afternoon.
"Really? But you said the same to her." Yuzuru Hanayama smiled very gently, and his feet moved very flexibly. Relying on the smoothness of his stockings, he slipped out of his palm with just a little effort.