my goddess school flower

Junko Matsubara saw that Wang Ziqiao just stared at her without saying a word, her cheeks turned red, she nodded her head, and said shyly, "Can you stop looking at him like that? He will be shy!"

"The most is the gentleness of bowing her head, like a water lotus flower's shyness that cannot bear the cool breeze..." Wang Ziqiao suddenly remembered Xu Zhimo's poem "To a Japanese Girl", maybe this Junko Matsubara is pretending It came out, but outsiders couldn't tell that she was pretending. It seemed that this gesture had penetrated into her bones.

After hearing her words, Wang Ziqiao thought to himself again: "Japanese women should be equivalent to slaves who can sign contracts of prostitution in other worlds. Most magicians in other worlds have slaves. Unfortunately, this is a modern society. , I can't find my own slaves, let alone Bai Su and others who have taken refuge in me as servants, maybe the Japanese will be a good choice for slaves!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqiao is determined to conquer this woman, but he also knows that the woman in front of him is not an ordinary Japanese woman, the other is a ninja, even if he conquers her body, it is difficult to conquer her soul.

And if you want to conquer her soul, you must first destroy her self-esteem, so that she will willingly bow down at her feet and be her slave for the rest of her life.

Wang Ziqiao didn't immediately agree to Matsubara Junko, and the second quarter ended soon.

Wang Ziqiao said to him, "Follow me!"

After Matsubara Junko heard this, her eyes widened immediately, she picked up the textbook, and followed behind Wang Ziqiao gracefully.

This scene made all the boys in Class [-] of Enterprise Management very depressed again.

After going downstairs, Wang Ziqiao came to an uninhabited corner of Shanhai University, which was blocked by dense vegetation. Standing on the path, Wang Ziqiao turned around and stared at Junko Matsubara.

Matsubara Junko just raised her eyes to look at Wang Ziqiao, then hurriedly lowered her head again, holding the book, she looked even more pure.

"Stop pretending!" Wang Ziqiao took a step forward, lifted Matsubara Junko's round chin, and said, "Tell me, your real age!"

Matsubara Junko looked at Wang Ziqiao with a pair of pitiful eyes, and replied with a refusal and welcome: "In fact, he is already eighteen, and he can do a lot of things already!"

Matsubara Junko's expression really made Wang Ziqiao firm in her desire to conquer, because Matsubara Junko was an obvious temptation. Fortunately, Wang Ziqiao has a good personality. This woman can only be a slave, but she is not qualified to be her own woman , continued: "Real identity?"

"Disciple of Asura Sect! They didn't lie to you, you are their idol!"

"Hehehe... So, are you really willing to learn fast sword from me?" Wang Ziqiao smiled.

Matsubara Junko nodded hastily: "Well, I will exchange it with you with Shura Quick Cut!"

"What else?" Wang Ziqiao still did not let go of Matsubara Junko's chin.

Matsubara Junko blinked shyly, then lowered her eyes, and stammered: "My dear, I can agree to any of your requests!"

"Can you tell me why you changed so quickly?"

"People are willing. You should know that Japanese women are born to worship the strong. In Junko's eyes, you are the strong man who can conquer me. You have conquered Junko's heart. Junko also hopes very much. You can conquer Junko's pure body!"

"I don't know if your body is pure or not!" Wang Ziqiao let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Whether you are second-hand or not, everything has yet to be verified, but I can tell you that you can only do it for my slave." , but she is not qualified to be my woman!"

Matsubara Junko's brows trembled, she was more ashamed and angry, but she was quickly suppressed by her, showing an extremely aggrieved look, and said: "Junko really hasn't been touched by other men, I don't believe you can Try it yourself!"

"Do you know that you are a kind of cheap?" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

Matsubara Junko's expression changed, she gritted her teeth, but finally endured it, and said: "Is it a kind of shame to give everything to the one you love? If this is the case, then Junko is willing to accept your humiliation .”

"Uh!" Wang Ziqiao was almost speechless, and had to admire Junko Matsubara for being really tolerant. This character alone has the potential to become a special ninja in the future, which is really f*ckingly tolerant.

"Junko is sincere to you, and Junko is willing to give you everything about herself, including the Asura Three Cuts I know!"

"Have you learned all about Shura's quick cut?" Wang Ziqiao asked seriously.

Matsubara Junko shook her head: "I only learned the first three cuts, and the latter ones must reach the Jōnin level to be eligible to learn. Junko doesn't have that qualification yet!"

When Wang Ziqiao heard this, he shook his head secretly. He knew that Matsubara Junko was obviously deceiving himself, and said, "Tell me the subtlety of Shura Kuaishou first!"

Matsubara Junko replied: "The most important thing about Shura Quick Slash is footwork and technique. It is extremely painful to practice, I'm afraid you don't want to!"

"You just need to talk about how to practice first!"

"Actually, this is also from your China. We usually cut wooden stakes. The wooden stakes are buried in the shape of eight trigrams. The eight trigrams have eight directions. First, practice with a wooden sword."

"Buy one in every direction of the gossip. If it can be cut instantly, wouldn't it be possible to achieve the eight cuts instantly? You still have the existence of eighth-level ninjas?" Wang Ziqiao asked doubtfully.

Junko Matsubara shook her head: "The highest Shura Sect is only five cuts. Shura's fast cuts imply the Shura's movement skills of shifting and repositioning, and each of the fast cuts is also very particular. However, it is rumored that in the Warring States Period of Japan, there was a The peerless master who has surpassed Shura's eight cuts, teleported and changed positions eight times, but whether it is true or not, it has long been impossible to verify, just like your ancient Chinese fairy tales!"

"Follow me!" Wang Ziqiao didn't say anything, but jumped up and flew out from the wall of Shanhai University.

Junko Matsubara followed Wang Ziqiao, and the two came to Shanhai University and came to a forest in the suburbs.

Prince Qiao climbed up the tree trunk, cut off eight branches, and cut them into stakes. Then he asked Matsubara Junko, "How do you arrange your gossip stakes?"

"Bagua stakes are divided into two types: high stakes and low stakes. There are eight high stakes in total, which is a big eight trigrams, and there are eight low stakes around each one, which is a small eight trigrams. A total of 64 low stakes are needed. You must step on the low stakes when chopping!"

"So complicated?" Wang Ziqiao was a little surprised.

But he still buried the high and low wooden stakes in an open space according to the direction Junko Matsubara said.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Ziqiao said: "In ancient China, there were swordsmen who could kill a person in ten steps and never stay behind for a thousand miles. Your Shura Kuaishou can instantly kill the enemy nine meters away, which is only one step away from the top swordsman in China. far away!"

(Fifth update, huh...)