Great Prophet

Choosing to open a dojo here is simply the biggest mistake I've ever made in my life!

No misery thinks so.

Is there any mistake? Didn’t I just pick a piece of land on the side of the street and it’s not near a gold mine. Is it necessary to be so expensive?This is not the Ginza where every inch of land is expensive!

After saying that he wanted to open a swordsmanship dojo here, and the intermediary compared him with such a number, Wu You felt that this man must be treating him as a rich man with no brains and trying to cheat him out of money.

How could it be so expensive!

The intermediary was speechless, "Who told you to choose the most prosperous street in Edo?" He almost wanted to show Wu Mi's face (he was photographed by Wu Mi) and wanted the other party to take a look around here, "At the end is the Higurashi Shrine, which existed in the Warring States Period. It is protected by powerful gods. There is a famous haunted house over there. Hundreds of people died in it. The business is not too hot. I suggest you go there too. Let’s play. There’s also over there, here, did you see it? There is a temple worshiping the 48 demon gods there, it’s amazing! It’s just a price to pay with your life.” The intermediary talked a lot, endlessly. Miserable head is big.

"Wait, you don't sound like a serious place here. Are you kidding me by putting demon gods and gods at both ends?"

Faced with Wu Mi's doubts, the intermediary expressed his annoyance.

"If you don't like it, pull it down! But there are still [-] people lining up behind!" He was about to lift up his little pants and leave.

Wumi's brain thinks 100 billion percent faster per second than before.

His intuition told him that as long as he stayed here, he would receive a steady stream of Yuanyi (pseudo)!

"I'll buy!"

So he paid a lot of money, and got the house lease book under the watchful eyes of the smiling intermediary.

Ha... the wallet is empty.

I have to ask Sachiko to work harder to make money.

Life can be really difficult.

Wu Mi said with emotion.

He touched the document and looked around, afraid that the intermediary would deceive him in some way.He studied it for a while before he was sure it was a perfectly legitimate document.

But... why did he make such a fair deal with the other party? ? ?

Originally, his plan was to kill the master and pretend to be the original master himself, so that the dove would occupy the magpie's nest.

This is his usual practice.

It's over, he will become a fool if he stays with the silly newborn seed.

Wu Mi, who thought he had become stupid, stared at the thing in his hand, completely oblivious to the fact that there was a person standing in front of him.So when he walked at his own pace, his grim pace broke.

He tripped and fell to the ground with a snap.

The newborn seed who was standing stupidly looked at Wu Mi who fell to the ground, and without thinking about it, he sat down on the ground just like the other party.

Wu Mi suddenly won double the crowd.

"Jiguo Yuanyi, you are dead!!!"

The newborn seed still sat on the ground blankly.

The rectification work was done quickly.The original dojo is also used as a swordsmanship dojo, so there is no need to make any changes, just open it according to its original posture.

But the swordsmanship dojo, like its name, is a place where swordsmanship is taught.

But Wu Mi doesn't know swordsmanship.

Nor does his wallet allow him to hire a few people as mentors.

Just as he was thinking about where to grab some money, the silent Newborn Seed caught his attention.

Isn't there a good swordsman here?

The choice is you, Yuanyi!

So at the opening ceremony a few days later, Wu Mi used the signboard of "there are masters inside" without humility in the publicity.But at the end of the day, there were no students, and instead, people came to smash the scene.

The people who smashed the scene also came from the swordsmanship dojo, which was opposite their house.

"I heard that you have kendo masters here, so where are they? Well... I don't think you have any students, don't say that you, a little boy, are playing in person. I'm afraid you won't be able to resist even one move." To provoke The leader of the person is a man with muscles all over his body, and he has no brains at a glance.

Wu Mi thought, how dare you be so rude to me?Scared you to cry and call mom at night!

But he still had a calm expression on the surface.

"After all, he's here to mess things up, huh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was something haughty in his narrow eyeliner.

"Look at all of you with well-developed limbs and simple minds... I remember that you should be a swordsmanship dojo, not some brainless club."

The other party didn't even want to sarcasm, and started to laugh at them directly.

This made the people from the dojo next door very angry.

The leader sneered, "Aren't you delaying time by saying so much? Who are you waiting for? But no guards will come to help you. This is a normal exchange between us. I advise you to admit defeat quickly, lest you lose too much later. Ugly."

"We are all well-trained. If we are not careful, we will break your arm with a wooden knife."

They still think Wu Mi is the only one in the newly opened ashram.

What a bunch of idiots...

Wu Mi glanced to the side, inside the small door.

"Yo," he whistled, "the master I was talking about is here."

Not only is he a master, he is simply a high-level master who can beat him, Mr. Oniwu Tsuji, to the point where he can't take care of himself.

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