The Holy Grail of Self-discipline Xiawuren

"Rashomon!"

The enemy was extremely jealous when we met, and he pointed to the young man in the black windbreaker called Akutagawa. He neatly wrapped the black windbreaker around his body in the bathrobe, and then he couldn't wait to attack me.

The familiar black beast attacked me again.

"Akutagawa!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also yelled, trying to step forward to stop him.

The person who is faster than him is me. Because I was disturbed during the carving, and the place where I live now has been artificially destroyed. Ignition gas.

"You can continue if you want to die."

I avoided the black beast that was rushing towards me, and pressed his head into the floor, and the damaged area of ​​the shower room increased again.

Due to the violent impact, not only Akutagawa's movements were affected, but even the black beast transformed from the cloth languished for a moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhongyuan Zhong, who hadn't had time to make a move just now, also hurried forward to rescue his subordinates from my hands.

"Who are you? I have never heard of the existence of people with supernatural powers in the Xiaoshan family."

The orange-haired youth stared at me defensively.

The young man with the pot head who had taken away the lemon took the lemon back into his arms, and the old man raised his right hand aside, and even the two ladies who sneaked into the men's shower put on a defensive posture Stance.

"Who am I? Huh."

I brushed my loose bangs to the top of my head and sneered at the people surrounding me.

"I think I have already introduced it before. I am a 'magician'. Could it be that everyone here is deaf so I can't hear it. If you are deaf, I apologize in advance."

"Besides, I should be the one who is qualified to ask questions here. As guests, you blow up other people's places for no reason, and you don't allow the host to raise questions. When facing a potentially fatal attack, don't you allow the other party to In self-defense?"

"I've never heard of any port company that is so arrogant?"

My words were still full of anger, and the more I said it, the more irritable it became. Accidents happened one after another, which caused me to constantly revise my plan. If I didn't vent the depression in my heart, I thought I would go crazy.

Zhong Yuanzhong, one of the high-level representatives of the daily arrogant port company, also choked for a moment. Judging from what happened, it was indeed the fault of his side. He tried to calm down the tense atmosphere on the field by considering his words.

But I don't want to give him this chance anymore.

I kicked my right foot hard on the floor, rushed forward with the help of friction, and swung my fist vigorously when I was close to Zhongya Zhongya.

"call out!"

"Oh!"

The fist with the sound of the wind was stopped when he was [-] centimeters away from the opponent, and Nakahara Nakaya stared at me with a serious expression.

"Are you trying to fight?"

"Don't you dare? Afraid of losing?"

"You fart! Who is afraid of losing!"

The angry Zhongyuan Zhong also threw the Akutagawa in his hand to the old man, and he squeezed his fist with a smirk.

"I will beat you to pieces!"

"Wait a moment!"

I noticed a very important thing, I made a pause gesture in time before the opponent made a shot.

"What are you waiting for? Are you afraid? Let me tell you, it's useless to be afraid now, it's too late!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered.

I solemnly held up the pause gesture and said in a deep voice.

"No, I just want to ask if you can change your clothes before the fight, otherwise it may be inconvenient to lift your legs."

……

Central Plains was also silent.

Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed.

"Depend on!"

He rushed towards the hot spring angrily without looking back.

Akutagawa, who left the pot head and the old man unconscious, and two women with flushed faces (one with dodging eyes, one with bright pupils) stood in the shower.

I ignored the lady whose pupils were shining brightly, and motioned for the old man who was holding Akutagawa to leave with me.

"There is a specialized doctor at the villa who can treat his wounds."

I pointed to Akutagawa who was hit on the floor by me, causing his forehead to be bleeding.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then glanced in the direction of the hot spring.

"Go! I'll be here later!"

There came a rather annoyed voice.

"Yes, Mr. Nakahara."

The old man nodded, bent down and put the hand of the unconscious man on his back, and followed me with Akutagawa half-supporting his back.

"I am coming too!"

"Akutagawa-senpai, let me carry it!"

The two women unanimously asked to go together, but I refused because their clothes were disheveled.

The man with the pot head was carelessly wearing a bathrobe, holding his bag of lemons and following us.

Alice pulled the hem of my kimono, glanced at them casually for a few moments, and retracted her eyes indifferently.

"Master, what shall we have for afternoon tea?"

"What would Alice like to eat?"

After venting my emotions a little bit, I withdrew the leaked anger at this time, and was able to face the current situation peacefully.

"I want to eat chicken shredded cold noodles and yogurt Daifuku!"

The little girl ordered two relatively refreshing dishes, and I nodded in agreement.

I focused on talking to Alice, but I didn't notice that the pupils of the two people behind me constricted when they heard the words 'master' and 'Alice'.

When our group arrived at the villa, the two men behind me had calmed down their emotions, and even the two women who had been chased away also took care of their clothes and chased after them again.

Seeing a mighty group of people blocking the door, the butler hurried forward to direct his attendants to help, followed by a doctor and a nurse in white coats.

"Because I heard an explosion from the hot spring, I was worried that people would be injured, so I called the resting doctor."

The housekeeper explained to me.

I nodded and motioned for the doctor to see Akutagawa who was bleeding from his forehead.

"The injured were there, the others were not injured."

Under the leadership of the butler, the old man took Akutagawa and followed the doctor to the guest room on the second floor.

The rest of the man with the pothead and two women stayed in the lobby with me, waiting for the results of the doctor's examination.

"Damn it! I need to protect Senior Akutagawa's jade body at this time! How can I let an inexplicable man spy on Senior's body?!"

The fair-haired lady glared at me viciously, as if displeased with my efforts to prevent her from following.

I turned my head to look at the scenery outside the window indifferently.

The black-haired girl looked left and right, and whispered to persuade her angry companion.

"But brother, he only wears a coat..."

"Because of this, Senior needs me to stay by his side even more!"

As a result, her persuasion made the blond woman want to take care of the senior even more strongly, and she stood up from the sofa with a 'whoosh'.

"No! I have to go and see how Akutagawa-senpai is doing now!"

The blonde lady ran from the sofa to the stairs leading to the second floor, so fast that the black-haired girl couldn't stop her.

"Calm down, Higuchi!"

The last person to stop the blonde lady was Chuya Nakahara, who had finally arrived at the villa. He had already changed out of his bathrobe and was wearing a well-fitting black suit, which looked like a spare change of clothes.

"But……"

The blond lady known as Higuchi felt unwilling, but under the gaze of Nakahara Chuya, she reluctantly moved back to the place where the sofa was.

The man with the pot head was still playing with his lemons, as if he was picking which one was more suitable.

I called the attendant and told him to tell the kitchen staff to prepare the dishes for the afternoon tea, and by the way, ask the port company staff sitting opposite what they would like to eat.

Seemingly confused by my incongruous behavior, Zhong Yuan looked at me strangely for a while before saying in a suspicious tone, 'then charcoal-grilled mackerel. '

There is one thing to say, as an afternoon tea, the charcoal-grilled mackerel dish is a bit heavy, even if you work in a port company.

But I let the waiter prepare it, because I was also curious about what it would be like to eat charcoal-grilled mackerel at afternoon tea.