Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

"At this time, you should look forward to a sumptuous dinner instead of worrying about those illusory things."

Chen Mo held a bag of ingredients in one hand, and looked far away at the golden-red clouds in the sky. Before his face disappeared, the smirk he had played with Kiritani Suguha before, leaving only a deep peace.

"But……"

Kiritani Suguha opened his mouth, and wanted to refute a few more words, but was interrupted by Chen Mo: "Suguha, when it's time to enjoy, you only need to enjoy it to your heart's content."

Staring blankly at Chen Mo's soft smile at this moment, Kiritani Suguha suddenly blushed slightly and lowered his head.

"Got it, teacher..."

Taking the tram all the way back to Bunkyo District, the streets in the evening were shrouded in magnificent sunlight. Two figures, one tall and one short, walked side by side. The shadows elongated in the setting sun and finally blended together.

Looking down at his own shadow overlapping with Chen Mo's, Kiritani Suguha felt as if he was walking on clouds, even his footsteps were light.

After getting off the tram, the distance from the station to the residential area was not too short. When Chen Mo returned home, it was almost completely dark.

In the living room, several girls from the seventh team were entertaining Tong Gu and his wife, while Tong Gu Kazuto was watching TV alone, looking at his expression, he seemed to have something on his mind.

"Tonggu's parents, please stay safe."

Handing over the ingredients to Saidno, who was busy in the kitchen, Chen Mo arranged for Kiritani Suguha to sit down, while smiling at Kiritani Minsong: "Today's competition, Suguha made it to the top eight, you have to take care of it." Praise her."

"Yes, that's natural!"

Hearing the good news brought by Chen Mo, Tong Gu Fengsong nodded again and again, his face full of smiles from ear to ear, "But this is also thanks to Mr. Chen Mo, you taught Suguha!"

"Where is it, since I promised to teach her well at the beginning, then these are the duties that I should fulfill within my obligations."

Sitting next to Kiritani Tsui, watching Chen Mo and Kiritani Minesong speak in an official accent, Kiritani Suguha slightly pursed her mouth.

Compared to Chen Mo, who seemed sophisticated and smooth at the moment, she still liked the look Chen Mo showed when he was walking side by side with her on the street just now.

Softer and more real.

After chatting with Tong Gu Fengsong in the living room for a while, Chen Mo got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

In consideration of Kiritani Suguha's taste, this dinner has a large proportion of vegetarian food.When eating dinner, today's game happened to be shown on the TV. Everyone who was eating stopped their dishes and looked at the TV screen.

"Mr. Chen Mo! Please wait a moment. Everyone says that you are the favorite to win this competition. What do you think about this?"

"I heard that among the current contestants, your total battle time is the shortest. Do you have any unique tricks to win?"

"Mr. Chen Mo, I have watched every match of yours. Why can you swing your sword so fast?"

……

On the TV screen, surrounded by many reporters' cameras and microphones, Chen Mo, who was dressed in black, looked around, his lips parted slightly, and he said in a blunt and cold tone, "Hurry up?"

Before the surrounding reporters could react from his words, he shook his head and continued, "It's not too fast."

Immediately, a wave of "I am the peak" came to the top of the mountain, and a cold and lonely temperament emerged from him.

"As expected of Mr. Chen Mo!"

Looking at the black-clothed swordsman striding away on the TV screen, Tong Gufeng praised: "Such awe-inspiring aura, you can't see it even from the older generation of masters of swordsmanship, right?"

"Tonggu's parents have given too much credit."

Smiling and humbly, Chen Mo turned his gaze and continued to look at the TV. At this time, the screen had switched to the interview stage of other contestants.

"...Master Yongzheng Miyamoto, what do you think of another contestant in the quarter-finals, Mr. Chen Mo, who is known as the biggest favorite to win the championship?"

"Chen Mo?"

On the TV, the reporter was pointing the camera at a middle-aged man in his forties, and when the reporter asked him a question about Chen Mo, his face instantly showed contempt.

"I don't have any objections to saying that he is the favorite to win the championship, but for Chen Mo, I will never admit that he is qualified to be called a swordsman!"

Taking two steps towards the reporter, Yongzheng Miyamoto's face was enlarged in front of the camera.

"Just relying on the speed of his sword, he wantonly despises the battle between swordsmen. Such a person is not worthy of holding a sword!"

The interview with Yongzheng Miyamoto ended here, and the camera then cut to the next contestant.

In the restaurant, the atmosphere is a bit dignified.

"Dinner, why are you looking at me?"

Lifting his chopsticks and knocking on the bowl, Chen Mo smiled indifferently: "Whether I am qualified to be called a swordsman or not, whether I am worthy of holding a sword or not is not up to this old man, and maybe he won't even be in the finals tomorrow." If you can’t get in, you will be eliminated from the top four.”

Of course, it would be the best if the old man was not eliminated and made it to the finals...

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Chapter 44 Killer Features

next day

Inside the Tokyo Dome, the first round of the quarterfinals.

"One sword! Another sword! It's amazing! I didn't even see how contestant No. 19 swung his sword! But it doesn't matter, because there is no doubt that the winner of this match is——19 No. contestant, Chen Mo!"

The light blue sword blade reflected a cold brilliance under the light. Chen Mo quietly glanced at the man standing not far in front of him, staring at the man who had broken the sword in his hand with disbelief, and then he put away the long sword , turned and left the arena.

On the other side of the middle school student group, the first round of the top eight was also going on.

Different from the adult group, the middle school student group is not allowed to use real swords, so what they are doing is a real sword competition. The so-called real sword competition is to use the wooden or bamboo sword in their hands as a real blade. A battle launched with the awareness that attacking the enemy will kill.