Yes, I did all this!

"In this case, wouldn't it be more dangerous for us to go in rashly?"

——I like to hear this.

Hearing this, Duanmumo straightened his back, picked up a piece of chicken leg and handed it to Shenwuyin Bowl.

"Ah...thank you." Shen Wuyin nodded and looked at Yuzhi again:

"However, since Cangyi is so sure, she should have some way for us to get in and out safely, right?"

Although Cangyi sometimes conceals his purpose and does things they don't approve of, the results are still beneficial to them.

Yuzhi nodded: "Cangyi said she does have a way, but it's hard to explain here. We'll come back when we're ready."

After spitting out a bone, Xia Yan swallowed the tender meat in her mouth and said, "We are still unable to affect the negative energy body in the second stage, so the top priority is to become stronger."

"Well, if there's a weirdo here, how about leaving it to me and Suzu."

Shen Wuyin looked at Xia Yan and asked her.

"I have no problem." Xia Yan glanced at Duanmu Mo, then quickly turned to look at Shen Wuyin and said with a smile.

"Then take care of me."

Yuzhi smiled and nodded, looked at her gratefully and said.

After eating and drinking, and cleaning the pots and dishes, it was already getting late. Shenwuyin and Suzuya had no intention of staying here any longer and said goodbye to everyone.

"It was a very sumptuous meal. Thank you for your hospitality." The two sisters Shen Wu bowed slightly, and Ling Ze quickly sat in the wheelchair. "Then, we will stay at Mr. Duanmu's house."

"Oh, no problem." Duanmumo looked at the two of them with a smile: "I'll take care of you from now on."

"Well, I hope you won't mind us interrupting."

Shenwuyin smiled gently, then took the Shenwu bell and reluctantly said goodbye to the three of them.

Watching everyone leave, Yuzhi also exhaled after putting away the cups:

"From today on, Yin and Ling will also live with us."

"With them here, your job as magical girls will be much easier."

Duanmumo sat on the chair and took a calm sip of tea:

"You have to spend more time training."

Xia Yan stroked her arm and then exhaled: "But it's getting late now, so I'd better go to bed first."

"——Okay, Yuzhi, you can take Xia Yan back."

Putting down the cup, Duanmumo looked at Yuzhi and said with a smile, "Also, I have a training plan tomorrow. You and Xia Yan should sleep together, otherwise she will play until very late."

"——Huh?" Xia Yan's expression changed and she looked at him in disbelief.

Yuzhi didn't know why, but nodded: "Okay, I have no problem. Senior Xia Yan, shall we go back?"

"Can't I stay a little longer?"

"No, it's too late. You should go to bed early." Duanmumo refused with a smile and waved his hand as a farewell gesture.

"Hello......"

Under Yu Zhi's confused gaze, Xia Yan sighed and nodded with difficulty:

"Okay, I'll go back with you..."

Anyway, she didn't fall asleep until four or five o'clock in the morning this morning, and didn't catch up on much sleep at noon. When she came back to her senses, she felt obviously sleepy.

"Good night~"

Watching Xia Yan and Yuzhi leave with a smile, Duanmumo also withdrew his gaze and took a comfortable sip of tea.

Turning on the computer, Duanmumo prepared the training plan for the next day.

...

"—Dynamic Vision."

At the baseball stadium in Jindai City, Duanmumo used his connections as a client to book the place.

In front of this automatic ball server is where Duanmumo trains Xia Yan.

"Only by seeing your opponent's movements more quickly can you dodge the attack with the smallest movement, thereby reducing physical energy consumption."

Duanmumo put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and said to the confused Xia Yan.

"Dynamic vision?"

Duanmu Mo nodded: "Yes, although we already have a humanoid computer wind chime here, in urgent calculations, she cannot tell you the enemy's movements at any time, so you have to master these yourself."

"I understand." Xia Yan understood somewhat. She looked at the ball server and said with a relaxed smile:

"You want me to do a little dodgeball, right?"

Although she doesn't like controlling power very much, Xia Yan doesn't hate this kind of fine-tuning her movements to dodge. Maybe she feels cool in her heart.

"That might be more effective for training, but that's not what I want you to do."

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Under Xia Yan's confused gaze, Duanmumo took out a remote control and pressed it towards the ball server in front.

Then, the ball machine was loaded, and with a low muffled sound, a baseball roared out.

But Duanmumo still stood there, staring deeply at the baseball.

"3!"

Suddenly, he shouted, then quickly raised his hand and held the baseball.

Looking at Duanmumo's rapid movements in surprise, Xia Yan lowered her head and looked at the baseball in Duanmumo's hand.

Duanmumo turned the ball and she saw the number "3" printed on the baseball.

"All you have to do is read the numbers above. That's my training for you."

Duanmumo looked at the stunned Xia Yan and said, at the same time giving up his position and walking aside: "Let's get started."

"Ah, are you serious?"

Xia Yan looked at Duanmu Mo in surprise, only to find that the baseball had already started to be loaded.

At the same time, a faint reminder came from Duanmu Mo on the side: "By the way, this baseball is set to reach a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, so be careful to dodge."

"Hello......"

Bang!

Before Xia Yan could say anything, the baseball suddenly launched, and she hurriedly dodged without seeing it clearly.

The baseball hit the net next to her hard, and the ball rolled down, the number 7.

"There's no other way..." Gritting her teeth, Xia Yan turned her head and stared at the ball machine, clenching her fists and standing there.

Seeing her getting into the mood quickly, Duanmumo nodded with satisfaction.

Xia Yan's own mental strength is not weak. She can maintain a normal psychology despite domestic violence, wandering, betrayal and other situations, which is enough to prove the strength of Xia Yan's will.

The key point is that these disasters did not happen one by one. At least two of them appeared in Xia Yan's life together. She was just... possessive.

As if he thought of something, Duanmumo sighed and walked to the side to sit down. He took out the magazine placed aside and started reading.

As soon as he opened the book, Duanmumo paused, took out a pair of glasses from his arms, put them on and started reading.

"Well, it looks pretty good."

Nodding, Duanmumo continued reading the book.

"Tch..." After glancing at Duanmu Mo's leisurely appearance, Xia Yan showed a look of reluctance and returned her gaze to the ball server.

The ball server was loaded again. Xia Yan opened her eyes wide and looked at the direction of the ball.

Just after it shot the ball, Xia Yan stared at it spinning rapidly in the air, staring at the numbers on it.

"...5!"

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yan yelled, and then the baseball hit her shoulder, and the pain spread instantly.

"Well..."

The baseball only hit the body and hit the edge of the body, so it did not suffer any obvious damage, but it still flew out, rose into the sky due to such a collision, and then hit the magazine in Duanmu Mo's hand.

"ah......"

Under Xia Yan's surprised gaze, Duanmumo raised his head from the magazine, picked up the baseball, and showed the number to her:

"Unfortunately, it's 3 - I guess the shapes are somewhat similar, but you weren't sure whether it was 5 or 3, so you thought, 'The same number won't come out again so soon,' so you just said 5. Continue."

"Um......"

Duanmumo still produced the baseball. After Xia Yan took it, she thought about her own problem in her heart.

——The same number can appear multiple times, so you can't guess based on your own experience, but confirm based on the actual situation; similarly, if your eyesight is improved and you still get hit, it doesn't make any sense.

Therefore, it is necessary not only to confirm, but also to dodge physically.

Quickly reflecting and alerting herself, Xia Yan's eyes were fully focused on the ball server.

Bang!

"9...or 6!"

He dodged sideways, and the baseball grazed his body and landed on the net.

Xia Yan hurriedly caught it and looked at the numbers on it.

"really......"

Xia Yan smiled, happy with her progress.

...

"Unfortunately, the speed of this ball server is 150 kilometers per hour, which is already the limit. If I modify it, the speed will probably be even faster."

Duanmumo looked regretful as he left the baseball field with Xia Yan.

In response, Xia Yan just covered her shoulders and took a breath of cold air: "Is it going to kill someone? Are you going to do this to me?"

"Don't magical girls have emergency evacuation measures? For example, they can automatically transform when they are about to die."

"Do you really want to kill me?!"

"Of course not, I'm just asking."

"Actually, there are still some..."

Xia Yan shook her head and sighed.

She could no longer imagine what kind of torturous training Duanmumo would do in the future. Being chased by a car and running was already hard enough.

After sitting in the car, Duanmumo handed her a book from the side: "Take it, don't forget to train your brain while training your body."

"What's this?"

"The textbook I borrowed from Yu Zhi, study hard and don't forget about the cultural class."

Looking at the textbooks and notes in her hands, Xia Yan had a bitter look on her face: "Do I still want to learn this?"

"I never said you don't have to learn this."

Duanmumo looked at her and smiled, started the vehicle and left.

"Okay...where are we going?"

"Go home and then hang out."

"...Why do you need to go back home first?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Duanmumo smiled at her, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

In Xia Yan's memory, it was very rare for Duanmu Mo to show such an expression.

Leaning on the backrest, Xia Yan just read the book and looked out the window from time to time, curious about what Duanmumo was looking forward to.

——The car quickly stopped near the office, and at the door of the office, a large box was placed there.

"What?"