The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

Chapter 4 Dr. A's Manual Support Group

Taoyuan Nanasheng held the romance (?) novel called "Evil Charming President PK Master Tsundere", and went back to the room a little bit distraught.

Yushen Shejian never treats children badly. From the size and decoration of their rooms, it can be seen that they never pursue luxury and luxury, but they are definitely warm enough.

Taoyuan Nana’s room is decorated with dreamy orange and pink tones. The table and cabinet are full of trinkets, the chandelier is a crystal star lamp, and there is a teddy bear on the bed. It is more tender than the room of my sister Matou Sakura. , It can be said to be full of girlishness.

But the ones that were out of place were the blade-opening guns hanging above the bed, and the books on kendo that filled most of the bookshelves.

Taoyuan Nanasheng pulled away the chair in front of the computer desk, and sat there blankly in front of the computer desk.

Isn't it... She actually, she actually persuaded my lord father?

That is the famous Dr. Abundantia!

At that time, when she saw that her father was going to confiscate her novel, she thought that Wen hadn't caught up with the finale, so she couldn't help but get angry, and began to stammer to justify——

When she calmed down, after realizing what she just said, she wished she could dig a hole and get into the wall——

"The two male protagonists in the novel are so handsome!"

"How happy to be surrounded by handsome guys!"

"This love is true love! Equal love!"

Then, her father, Yushin Shema, was just like this... he was dazed by her view of love, and finally not only returned the novel to her, but also asked her to extract the sentences expressing love in it, and find time to speak loudly in front of everyone Read it aloud.

Loud, loud, aloud, and chant in front of the whole family.

...Hehe, let her die.

Taoyuan Nanasheng picked up the knife and prepared to practice basic chopping 500 times against the sea to calm his mind.

No, 1000 blows!

But at this moment, a series of "Dididi" prompts sounded in the computer, as if someone was eagerly looking for her on the Internet.

Oh, it's the women's kendo exchange group she joined.

……

【Kuichi】: Are you there? @ Taoyuan

[Deadwood]: Our team had a meeting recently, and I asked someone to help you ask about the [Breath of Flame] you mentioned.

[Yato]: I can't ask, I haven't heard of this [Breath of Flame] for so many years

[Sakata]: I haven't heard of it either. Could it be that your father made it up to coax you?

[Taoyuan]: No way?

[Sauron]: The world is getting bigger, it's normal to have unknown powerful sword skills.

[Kuichi]: Tell me about the specific situation.

[Taoyuan]: My father met a friend during his travels. He was called Purgatory Makijuro. He used a sword technique called "Breath of Flame", which evolved from "Breath of the Sun". My father said it was very powerful.

[Deadwood]: Purgatory Makijuro, the breath of flames, the breath of the sun, I wrote it down.

[Yato]: I'll help you pay more attention too.

[Taoyuan]: Thank you, thank you everyone!

[Sakata]: You're welcome, after all, you are the second-to-last swordsman among us.

[Taoyuan]: I will continue to work hard!

Taoyuan Nanasheng sighed, and clicked the mouse to close the group chat.

However, what she didn't know was that the moment after the dialog box was closed, a message was sent out in the group, and then quickly withdrawn.

[Yato]: When will Taoyuan realize that she is actually the only girl in this group?

……

After closing the dialog box, Taoyuan Nanasheng didn't go to practice right away. She stared blankly at the empty desktop for a while, and then typed Dr. Abundantia's name in the search engine.

Immediately, tens of thousands of search links appeared on the webpage overwhelmingly.

Nana Taoyuan swiped the mouse and looked down one by one. At the top of the list were the comments on Yushin Shema's video by various news. In this world of various supernatural abilities, his ability is also very unique.

Next is the evaluation by a few bloggers who grabbed the lipstick. They held the clarinet lipstick with the gear fairy logo, and said countless good words without money.

Only at this moment did Nana Taoyuan realize that Yushin Shema might be—really popular.

It's a wonderful feeling.

However, when she went back to the original video posted by Yu Shenshejian and opened the barrage, she found something extremely miraculous.

"This hand!! I'm dead..."

"Love the hands and voice!"

"One thing to say, Dr. A's hands are too pretty, right?"

"This hand is really good for grabbing sheets."

"What's the word of tiger and wolf upstairs!"

Following these barrages, she discovered a mysterious organization called "Dr. A's Hand Control Alliance", and read all the speeches in it.

Nana Taoyuan: ...

No, this feeling is too subtle, she understands how other people feel when looking at a handsome guy, and she doesn't mind, but if the protagonist in it is her father...

A burst of goosebumps spread wildly from behind.

She dropped the mouse, ran downstairs, and rushed directly to Yu Shenshejian's studio.

She didn't knock on the door, but tiptoed open the door and looked inside.

Her father, Hiroshin Shema, was standing by the workbench on the phone, her eyes glanced at his slender and straight back, and looked at his hand holding the phone.

Just like in the video, the fingers are long and slender, and the knuckles are distinct, holding the phone like a flower branch, which is extraordinarily elegant.

But... Taoyuan Nanasheng knows that in Yushin Shejian, who is not in the video, he has held electric drills and saws in his hands, and his palms are rough and thick. He has picked up any common or unusual tools. tools, and then create miracles one after another.

Yu Shenshe was calling the government of the time.

"...Yes, the invitation letter you gave me came from 6 years ago, but there is no expiration date indicated in the content."

"...Okay, I will come for an interview tomorrow morning, thank you."

Suddenly, Yu Shenshe turned his head, and suddenly found his eldest daughter lying in the crack of the door and peeping at him.He was taken aback, and wanted to ask something, but he was helplessly answering the phone, so he could only smile at Nana Taoyuan.

... There is such a person, his clothes are spotless, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his temperament is transparent, and he still smiles at you, with a gentleness that can't be seen in his eyes.

Even though Taoyuan Nana had seen this face for nearly 10 years, she was still stunned.

Only one thought lingered in her mind.

Fortunately, his face was not captured in the video.

Dad! !You remember!Don't show your face unless there is a reward of [-] from the audience!

………………

"Yes, your application forms are all in place. If you are free someday, just come over and meet for a while."

"It's a great honor to have you join us, Mr. Yushen!"

Hideo Morita, the regional director of the Toki no Government/Government, was looking into the phone with a look of excitement.

Six years ago, the former person in charge discovered Yushen Shejian, a candidate with outstanding spiritual power, but he didn't come to report until he retired. Unexpectedly, he, a latecomer, was taken advantage of!

And most importantly, this is a nominee candidate with no background!

Nowadays, it is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son. Even if there are people with spiritual power among ordinary people, they are very weak, and those with strong spiritual power are all born in a family with a long history.

Yushen Shejian, this person, can win over the government of the time after testing.

Because he was too excited, Shou Tianying couldn't help but promised him a lot of benefits on the phone.

The secretary next to him frowned, and couldn't help pulling his suit several times, trying to interrupt Morita Hidemasa's oral hi, but still failed.

"Be sober, Mr. Morita!" The secretary sighed, "The initial materials for each candidate for the trial are the same. You promised so much, where do we get it from?"

Morita stood up from the desk, couldn't help pacing back and forth excitedly, and didn't care when the secretary complained:

"Didn't there always be an experimental Honmaru that started with AU asking for supplies, move it around first, and then fill them up when another batch comes down."

"Mr. Morita, this is not good." The secretary hesitated, "The previous two times when I sent out resources, there was nothing in AU151 Honmaru. This time, I went all out to ask for it. It seems that the end of the mountain is indeed gone."

The secretary hesitated, "If you push those swords into a hurry, won't something go wrong?"

Although the AU series Honmaru is not taken seriously, but after all...

"What do you care about them?" Hideo Morita glanced at the secretary, "No wonder you've been a secretary for so many years, so I'll ask you, what could go wrong if AU Honmaru makes a fuss? No serious missions and no judges, turn over Don't care about the waves!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped the table domineeringly, "Believe it or not, I haven't distributed the next batch of materials yet, let them stare blankly and use the forge to warm up the fire!"

The secretary who was personally attacked secretly rolled his eyes.

Hehe, I really have the confidence, but I have suffered myself—won't it be him, the secretary, who will be negotiating with the group of frenzied Sword Fusangshen?

Therefore, after two hours of sitting in the hall of Toki no Government/Government Division, Kasen Kanesada of AU151 Honmaru finally confirmed the current situation.

It seems that their supplies are not coming out.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and tried to resist in vain.

"I want to see the person in charge." Kasen Kanesada tried his best to maintain a calm tone, "This is the third time." He was stopped outside by security personnel, but his eyes were fixed on the secretary.

"Do you think it is appropriate that we have come three times and nothing has come of it?"

"Why, it's also Honmaru, they can get supplies smoothly, but we don't have anything?"

There was anger in Kasen Kanesada's eyes, but it was suppressed by the elegance in his bones, so even if he asked angry questions, he was more reserved.

This is probably the so-called jealousy.

"We make no less than ordinary Honmaru, but what we get is far from enough...Our furnace can't forge knives, our land can't grow anything, and all the equipment that connects to the outside world is broken."

"What the hell are you trying to do, just because we don't have a god judge?"

He pressed on step by step, as the blood-red aura of the sword made the secretary take a step back, and he couldn't help turning his head and telling the truth——

"You should know this kind of thing in your own mind." The secretary became a little annoyed, "Tomorrow there will be a noble new judge coming, and of course resources should be given priority to him."

Oh, sure enough.

Is it actually such a reason? After getting the truth, Kasen Kanesada was not surprised at all, but felt that it was expected. He laughed and suddenly felt a little dull.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, but...

"Then please tell me when the next batch of resources will arrive, the nearest time... please."

Utasen Kanesada finally bowed his head.

Men with swords will never bow to the retrograde army or the enemy, but... they will always be held in the hands of others.

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