Tricolored dumpling?
The corner of Shui Ye's eyes twitched. What was this strange form of address?
Did he look like a tricolored dumpling?
"Ah, I'm sorry. Aren't you the … master who made the tricolored dumpling?"
From a tricolored dumpling to a master!
Glancing at Shiromai Yuki, Mizuno's brain started to work.
She was Shiromai Kiyomi's follower, a young police officer who often came to the shop to buy food at night. She was muddle-headed, reckless, and a nobody.
Shiromai Yuki didn't know that Mizuno knew her so well. Looking at Mizuno's shocked expression, she thought it was normal for him to be surprised when he saw a TV star.
Not only in Tokyo, but in his hometown in Hokkaido, everyone knew that there was a TV star in Date City!
Whenever he turned on the TV, he could see Shiromai Yuki in a police uniform or working with a special film crew to play the role of justice.
Although this TV star only appeared in public service announcements and variety shows, and had never acted in a movie or TV series, it didn't stop people from spreading rumors.
The rumors included, but were not limited to, the winner of the next Film Academy Award, the winner of various Oscars for Angelica, and so on.
His parents were happy and proud, but they were also terrified. They flew from Hokkaido to Tokyo to thank their daughter's boss.
"Miss."
Shiromai Yuki looked at Shiromai Kiyomi with flattery. When she entered the door, she almost called her Miss.
In the past, it wouldn't have been a problem, but now everyone knew that Shiromai Yuki was a star in the Supernatural Office. If she called her Miss, her identity as a high-ranking official in the Supernatural Office would be exposed.
She had to keep her identity a secret in front of the ordinary students.
"This is my father and mother. They came to see you today."
As he spoke, a simple middle-aged couple came forward with a bag in their hands. It was filled with seasonal fruits that were used as gifts.
Both of them were ordinary workers in factories and businesses. Their income wasn't high, and their lives weren't rich. When they were young, they were a perfect match. Unfortunately, beauty was a high-maintenance consumable.
The couple was most proud of raising a good daughter like Shiromai Yuki.
In an Island nation that valued boys more than girls, the couple had to endure all kinds of pressure to raise Shiromai Yuki.
"I'm really indebted to you for taking care of my daughter …"
The middle-aged man took a step forward, bowed slightly, and handed over the gift in his hand.
Such a small and sincere gesture was enough to show that he had done it many times in the past. It would be impossible to train it to be so natural unless he had practiced it a thousand times.
The couple's accent in Hokkaido was very light, much lighter than the accent in northeastern areas like Fukushima.
Because the period of the development of Hokkaido was after the Meiji period, the immigrants to Hokkaido had not been separated for two hundred years, and the intonation was similar to the standard language in all aspects, except for some of the new small items that were slightly different in the later period, such as taxis and band-aids.
It was quite similar to Sichuan in China. After drawing a circle, people from all over the country came and went, and it was difficult to communicate with the different dialects. Therefore, it was better to just use Mandarin.
"No, no."
Seimei Shukushima was also caught off guard. Shiroda Yuki's sudden attack was a surprise attack.
"Sister, I'm leaving with Mizuno."
His name had changed from Mizuno-kun to Mizuno!
Mizuno followed Peng Mei into the car while carrying Qing Mei's Sword Dao books.
A luxury car.
A rich family. The couple was shocked when they saw the grand dojo, and when they looked at the car, they couldn't help but be shocked at the Tokyo people's style.
He didn't care about Shiroda and Seimei Shukushima, but why did it look like a father-in-law came to visit?
Shaking his head, Mizuno dispelled the thoughts in his head. How could he have such filthy and strange thoughts? He must have been infected by Tatsumi Haruyama.
After being with a perverted person for a long time, his brain would also be infected with strange things.
Speaking of which, it was quite pitiful. He had been reborn, but he had never had the experience of visiting his father-in-law — he had always been single.
"That's my sister's subordinate."
Seimei Shukushima thought that she was pretending to be an O. Shiroda Yuki was a nationally famous supernatural police, and my sister was his superior.
Mizuno must have been shocked by all aspects of the Shukushima family. Money and power were both in his hands!
What about marrying into the family or not? Forget about being a son-in-law and raising a son, ordinary marriage and children were fine.
Island nation's culture of marrying into the family was more prevalent than Hua nation's.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Flipping through the book in his hand, Mizuno's thoughts drifted to other places.
Although he had to rely on his acting skills this afternoon, he also gained something, such as Seimei's "guidance" and the book in his hand.
Even if they were all basic things, it could be considered an explanation — Mizuno's excellent sword skills were due to the guidance of a famous teacher, and he had learned them by studying the notes of famous teachers.
This made the sword skills more reasonable, and in the following matches, the level of sword skills he displayed would also be able to withstand suspicion. He wasn't self-taught, but had guidance and foundation. His opponent was a super expert who had won the title of national kendo contestant.
A self-taught genius was too eye-catching. Right now, the Island nation society was in a state of high vigilance. If someone really showed a superhuman genius, the first person to show up wouldn't be the reporters, but the relevant departments.
Our family had hundreds of years of teaching since we were young, and we ate fish and meat to train our bodies. The school we attended was also a genius in kendo. How could we be defeated by another self-taught genius?
"Although Seimei doesn't come to the dojo every day, we welcome you anytime if you want." Peng Mei looked at the young man below with a smile. "My dojo is quite big."
"Yes, yes."
"How old are you? Still so shy."
Along the way, Mizuno clearly felt that Peng Mei deliberately took a long detour.
It wasn't like driving a taxi, why would she take a long detour? Peng Mei obviously didn't take such a detour for the envious looks of others outside the car window.
Before she sent Mizuno to the restaurant, Peng Mei also took the opportunity to order food in the restaurant.
"This is our kendo department's sword skills instructor …" After briefly introducing the identity of this special advisor to Aunt Erina, Mizuno immediately got busy with the preparation work.
He had to get serious. He wasn't interested in a middle-aged woman like Peng Mei, but he still had to talk to Haibu Sha's mother.
Haibu Sha and her mother didn't have any special suspicions. It wasn't clear whether they trusted Mizuno's character or Mizuno's character.
However, Mai Sada's gaze became strange.
Impossible, impossible. Mai Sada shook her head violently. She knew Mizuno well. He would never like a middle-aged woman!
And he was obsessed with long hair!
If the people knew the truth about Minister Yuriwaku, they would probably lose their faith in him.
"Hualala."
Water rushed out from the faucet. Mizuno gently wiped the blade with his finger.
The slightly blunt blade instantly became sharp after being rubbed like this.