The cantaloupe tasted really good. The orange-red flesh of the fruit had an extraordinary temperament.
With one bite, the taste of money overflowed.
After all, it was the taste of money. Seeing Mizuno eat the cantaloupe in his hand, Tomomi Frost felt that the cantaloupe was even sweeter.
"How's the taste?" Tomomi's face was like a fox's. She looked concerned but was actually slyly asking Mizuno.
There were two cantaloupes on Tomomi's plate. One cantaloupe sold in the supermarket was equivalent to a month's salary for an office worker, not to mention the cantaloupe on the plate.
When the poor saw this kind of cantaloupe, they could only shed sad tears.
"Very good."
Shui Ye nodded seriously. He was considering whether he should send a doppelganger to infiltrate the world's best cantaloupe production area and bring back a few cantaloupes every day. This was the correct way to use the Kaleidoscope doppelganger.
Seeing Mizuno immersed in the delicious taste of the cantaloupe, Tomomi Shuromai laughed out loud. Her laughter caused the older sister beside her to reveal a suspicious look. With the sensitivity of an intelligence worker, Shuromai sensed that something was wrong.
This was the taste of money. How was it? Were you going to succumb to money?
A shadow of Yukichi Fukuzawa seemed to appear behind Tomomi Frost, proudly showing off the power of capital.
Money was the greatest tool of freedom ever invented by humans.
Only money would be open to the poor. Power would never be.
"After eating the cantaloupe, continue training. Kyushu is a monster base. You won first place in Tokyo, but it'll be very difficult for you to win in the Jade Dragon Banner.
Also, the Jade Dragon Banner is a group competition. If your school's group results are too bad, your competition will definitely become a winner's match.
"How far you can go depends on your ability. You don't have to win first place. The most dazzling thing on the Jade Dragon Banner is never the champion, but the person who can win the most consecutive matches.
It's not enough to just have good stamina. You have to learn how to save energy and win quickly. Otherwise, your stamina will be used up in the wheel race. "
Seimei Shuromai explained the techniques to win in the competition. Thinking back to when she had participated in the Jade Dragon Banner, she had not experienced such things. The girls' stamina was not good to begin with, and she was born with great strength and talent in swordsmanship.
She was just like the monster players in the Amelica Football League. Coupled with her superb swordsmanship, Seymour Frost was like a tyrant with absolute dominance in the women's arena. No matter how many girls came, they would be sent to their deaths!
Peng Mei patted her elder sister on the shoulder and complained, "Elder sister, don't talk about these boring things. Mizuno-kun knows what to do. Come on, eat some melons."
Who would want to listen to these boring things? Moreover, this kind of smelly and dirty sport was not suitable for Mizuno-kun at all. He might even get injured on the field.
The only activities that were suitable for Mizuno-kun were those of Janis Idol.
Just as Tomomi Shujima was fantasizing about keeping Janis as her sugar daddy, an energetic voice came from the dojo's entrance.
"Elder sister, second elder sister, I'm back."
Carrying a sword bag, Taro Shuromai walked into the dojo with a serious expression. His figure had not changed much from when he was in high school. His slightly handsome face, which had inherited a lot of genes, still carried a dignified stupidity.
It was this stupidity that made Peng Mei wonder from time to time if her two elder sisters had sucked away the intelligence that should have belonged to her younger brother. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the two outstanding elder sisters had such a younger brother.
He was even stupidly walking on the main road with a sword bag on his back at such a sensitive time.
Needless to say, no matter if he took the subway or something else, he must have been investigated by many parties.
"Taro …" Peng Mei raised her head and glanced at her silly brother. "Why are you carrying a sword bag?"
The sword bag must contain a wooden sword. Otherwise, if he was really stubborn enough to carry a real sword, it would be her, the elder sister, who went to the police station to get her younger brother back.
However, Taro Shuromai didn't answer Peng Mei's question. After he walked into the dojo, his two eyes stared straight at Mizuno.
His stare made people wonder if Taro Shuromai was looking at Mizuno or the cantaloupe in Mizuno's hand.
"Mizuno?!"
As soon as he saw Mizuno, Taro Shuromai's simple and honest face displayed a series of complicated expressions.
From doubt, to surprise, to excitement, and finally to unconcealable ecstasy.
That ecstatic face reminded Mizuno of his class monitor, Graylu. Graylu also showed the same expression when he saw a student in need of help.
However, Mizuno was sure that Taro Shuromai's eyes were not for helping a student.
Sitting on the small bench with the cantaloupe in his hand, Mizuno nodded with a headache. "Yeah."
"It's really you!"
When Taro Shuromai said this, his tone was sincere and his words were sincere. "I didn't expect to meet you again here."
Hearing Taro Shuromai's words, Mizuno had goosebumps all over his body.
How could a man say such words that sounded like a drama? Yet, Taro Shuromai didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"This is a fated meeting!"
The chuunibyou's words ignited Taro Shuromai's soul, and it also ignited the chill in Mizuno's body. This guy was already in university, but he was still so chuunibyou …
Taro Shuromai clenched his fists. He couldn't forget the man who defeated him so easily.
He thought he would never see him again after that, but he didn't expect to hear news about Mizuno at the Tokyo Student Martial Arts Competition.
As the legitimate son of a kendo family with a heritage, Taro Shuromai was naturally selected to participate in the university competition on the school team. However, although the university was considered a strong school in kendo, there were many strong people in the Tokyo area. The school kendo club's performance in the team competition and individual competition was mediocre.
However, Taro Shuromai remembered the outstanding contestants in the high school competition. Most of the elites in the high school competition were in their third year. He might have a chance to fight them again in university, so it was always best to prepare for a rainy day.
However, when he saw Mizuno's handsome face appear in the champion column, Taro Shuromai immediately opened his mouth in shock. It turned out that this fated enemy had never left his side!
"You guys know each other?"
Tomo Shuromai was still eating the cantaloupe in her mouth. She didn't care about the price of the cantaloupe at all. She was apologizing to the high-class gift of the cantaloupe.
"Second sister, this is the person I told you about." Taro Shuromai was at a loss as to what to do.
"???" Holding the watermelon in her hands, Tomo Shuromai revealed a confused expression.
She didn't remember her younger brother telling her about a handsome young man like Mizuno. Taro had always been obsessed with senseless swordsmanship and didn't care much about family matters. After entering university, his isolation from the world became even more obvious.
The most outrageous thing was that Taro didn't even react when he saw the luxury car she bought!
That was the most outrageous thing!
He wasn't even curious about where his second sister got the money from!
"A roadside expert who defeated me in my third year of high school!"