Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 47 Why do these little bitches miss me so much!
"Bang bang bang-"

Continuous collisions and dense footsteps resounded throughout the tea room.

Kato Ryota was holding a bamboo sword, and his whole body was burning with black and green arrogance. This arrogance even completely surrounded Ionuma Isao.

The young man who was at a disadvantage still refused to back down and was full of confidence.

In the black and green arrogance, he was knocked back time and time again, and he rushed forward again and again, taking the initiative to attack the enemy.

No one dislikes handsome, brave, suave and unrestrained young warriors.

——Except angels.

In the corridor outside the tea room, Huacheng Iori held his mobile phone and pointed the camera inside.

On the mobile phone screen, Iinuma's mother was lying lazily on the beanbag.

She had a facial mask on her face, her phone on its stand, and she looked casually at her son, who was passively defensive.

"Did he go too far?"

Huacheng Iori stared at the field and asked the person on the phone doubtfully: "The two of them were evenly matched just now, but he turned out to be better. He mocked and rekindled Kato Ryota's long-extinguished sword heart. Look, You should be beaten now, you really deserve it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream of "Ah" came from the tea room.

One was 37 years old, the other was 15 and a half years old. Two beautiful girls, one older and one younger, looked over at the same time. They saw the young man covering his calf that had been hit, stepping on the floor with one leg, shouting and jumping around in embarrassment.

Huacheng Iori frowned and mocked: "How funny!"

"An attack of this level is just an itch for him." Iinuma's mother gently rubbed her temples with her fingertips, her tone casual, "When he was in Asahikawa, he had to face adult black bears and wild boars. The attack power is much stronger than that of humans."

"But the skills of the black bear and wild boar are not as good as humans, and they will not be beaten so passively," Hua Cheng Iori's slightly frowning expression is beautiful and endearing.

"Ok?"

Iinuma's mother's mistress detection radar immediately alerted the police.

"Do you feel sorry for him?" she asked the girl coldly.

"No, I wish he would be beaten badly!" Huacheng Iori said with a sneer.

Iinuma's mother continued to ask: "Then why are you frowning?"

"I'm afraid that my aunt will be worried!" Huacheng Iori turned the camera of her phone.

Ever since, Iinuma's mother saw Kyoko Hanacheng with her little hands on her chest and her eyes extremely anxious.

In the shopping mall, Huacheng Xingzi is a strong woman with a strong style and a strong fist who can save the building from falling.

But he's just an idiot when it comes to swordsmanship.

She couldn't understand the doorway, so when she saw Ionuma Isao at a disadvantage, her heart naturally started to twitch.

"Tsk!"

Iinuma's mother made an unhappy sound.

The way my best friend looked at her son was like a wife watching her dear husband being bullied, but there was nothing she could do but fuck an anxious, weak housewife.

"That's my son, why is she so anxious?" Iinuma's mother said displeased.

"I don't care whether she is in a hurry or not, why are you in a hurry?" Huacheng Iori asked funnyly.

"Why am I anxious about anything, and why are you anxious?" Iinuma's mother looked back at the girl with a cold expression, her eyes as scary as a tigress protecting her cubs, "Little sister, don't think that I don't know who you are. Thing! Don’t pretend to be in front of your sister, you know? Otherwise I’ll break your legs—"

Huacheng Iori: "..."

This woman is really arrogant. She has been arrogant for 30 years...

"Speaking of which, how much of your mother's memory have you inherited?" Iinuma's mother asked pointedly.

Huacheng Iori fell silent, not wanting to answer. "Back then, your mother followed me around and called her sister all day long, and I ignored her. But at least she was considered a descendant that I recognized." Iinuma's mother looked at the girl's flawless face, smiled, and said: " How many memories of your mother you inherit determine whether you should call me aunt or sister."

"Probably, for 20 years, I have inherited all her memories before she got married..." Huacheng Iori said calmly.

"When you were less than 15 years old, you inherited your mother's life before she was 20 years old." Iinuma's mother couldn't help frowning and murmured: "It seems that your mother has been reborn in you in another way."

Huacheng Iori smiled faintly: "Maybe."

Iinuma's mother thought deeply and whispered: "You only got your mother's memories before marriage, but not after marriage. I'm afraid it's because she has some obsessions that need to be eliminated before she is married. So, you are While inheriting my mother’s abilities, I also shoulder the responsibility of fulfilling my mother’s long-cherished wish!”

"perhaps."

Huacheng Iori still smiled lightly.

"Then, I would like to ask..."

Suddenly, Iinuma's mother looked directly at the camera, her gaze became extremely cold: "Did you meet Axun in 1999?"

"Maybe..." Huacheng Iori shrugged lightly, still smiling lightly.

In the eyes of Iinuma's mother, this smile is extremely hateful!
You little bitches, why are you all thinking about my son so much!
"Stop talking about this, let's go back to your precious son." Iori Hanacheng changed the subject lightly, and the camera refocused on the struggling Iinuma Isao, and asked: "Kato Ryota's sword skills are already there After reaching the master level, the only difference is the heart of the sword. Now that he has made up for his shortcomings, his heart and skills are both at the level of a master. Can your son still win?"

"Of course!"

Iinuma's mother answered without hesitation, with an extremely strong and confident look on her face, as if she believed she was invincible.

"Where does the confidence come from?" Huacheng Iori asked doubtfully.

"Axun has been training hard in Asahikawa for 15 years, and his sword skills are close to the master level. His sword heart has also been trained in countless life-and-death battles with wild boars and black bears. There is no inconsistency in his mental skills. What he still lacks at present is that he does not have enough on-the-spot experience when competing with real masters. As long as he seeks out more masters to learn from each other and make up for this shortcoming, he will soon be able to enter the field of sword master..."

As she spoke, Iinuma's mother's eyes were bright, and there was unconcealable pride in her voice.

"But I still don't understand." Huacheng Iori looked at the young man who was at a disadvantage and looked at him getting more and more embarrassed. "You can obviously win, but you have to make yourself uncomfortable and force a more powerful person. The opponent is coming. What if the car overturns?"

"My son, of course you don't understand." Iinuma's mother snorted proudly.

She lifted off the mask on her face, revealing her snow-white face. She looked at her son on the screen calmly with her bright eyes half-closed. A proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "From the time he was born to the present, the only spiritual philosophy I have instilled in him is One, that is the ultimate kingly way that would rather die in a bloody battle than be despicable to win!"

Huacheng Iori frowned and complained with a cold face: "Wang Dao makes such a second-rate statement, and you are worthy of it."

"Ah!"

Iinuma's mother sneered, and then said: "My kingly way can be summed up in four absolutes."

"Which four?"

"Absolutely passionate, absolutely romantic; absolutely pure, absolutely impeccable! Absolutely invincible self-confidence——"

"These are five absolutes!"

"The first four together become the fifth one!"

"Is this the reason for his promiscuity?"

"Defeating an opponent who is not in the best condition is certainly a victory, but it is different from the concept I instilled in him, and it will not help his practice. Awakening the most perfect opponent, and then defeating the opponent from the level of strength in an upright manner, will This is the way of practicing Wang Doryu!"

"...Enough for the second grade!"

"Don't touch your phone, let me see clearly."

"Okay, Auntie, I'm going to do other things." Huacheng Iori pointed the camera at herself and showed a super sweet and cute smile, "Want to see your son? Hey, I won't show you! Bye~ "

"..."

Looking at the screen that cut off the call, Iinuma's mother slapped her thigh angrily and said angrily: "These coquettish bitches are too arrogant! Just wait, when I, the main heroine, return, I will definitely kill you from beginning to end. All the scumbag supporting girls!”

(End of this chapter)