I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 37 Hot
"Fox, Raven, Godzilla,"

As he wrote down the options on the paper, Akihi Yu stroked his chin.

Crows are the easiest; there are plenty of crows in Tokyo, and you can catch any one to use as a summoning beast.

Qiu Riyou was preparing to find a 'bird of destiny' to imbue with magical power as a summoning beast, although most of the time he would use his clone crow to go out.

Foxes are definitely kept as well, since foxes are the messengers of the Inari deity 'Mikozumi': because foxes prey on creatures harmful to agricultural production—rats. Other shrines display statues of komainu (guardian dogs), while the Inari shrine displays stone foxes at its entrance.

However, to realize Akihi Yu's concept of a 'divine messenger', new abilities need to be developed.

That is: Wood Release!

As is well known, Wood Release and Hashirama Senju are two different concepts.

The strongest is never Wood Release, but Hashirama Senju: the opposite example is Yamato, who often suffers setbacks, and Moegi Kazamatsuri, Konohamaru's friend: she also has Wood Release bloodline limit, but can only use it for some plant disguise, and her incompetence is off the charts!
It's more accurate to call it 'Grass Release' than Wood Release.

"Both Earth and Water have been upgraded to Rank C. Theoretically, we can now attempt to fuse them into 'Wood Release'."

The so-called bloodline limit is the product of the fusion of two types of magic. For example, earth and water fuse to form wood release, water and fire fuse to form boil release, water and wind fuse to form ice release, and fire and wind fuse to form scorch release, and so on.
If one is a ninja from the Land of Fire, then one must be at the elite Jonin level to be qualified to attempt to fuse a bloodline limit.

For example, Kakashi, who lost Obito's Sharingan, later developed his own "Purple Lightning," which, if passed on to his descendants, would be a new "bloodline limit."

Akihi Yu is equivalent to 'Daido Wood', so of course she doesn't need such stringent conditions: she only needs two 'Chunin' level ninjutsu to attempt to fuse them into a bloodline limit. Of course, the power of the fused bloodline limit is only at a 'normal' level, naturally stronger than ordinary elemental ninjutsu, but only by a limited margin.

Strength is not the issue. In fact, no matter what kind of spell it is, as long as you have enough mana, you can make bricks fly.

Only the ability to bring withered trees back to life is worthy of the title of the god of 'abundance'.

As for Godzilla.
Akihiyu tapped the notebook in front of her with her pen and couldn't help but shake her head.

Those enormous summoning beasts, unless they can withstand a nuclear bomb, would be sent to the laboratory in no time if they appeared in this technological world: and to withstand a nuclear bomb, they would have to be at least at the level of a tailed beast.

It's too far away~~
"Yu-kun, what are you thinking about?"

Class monitor Nao's voice came from behind. Akihi Yu turned around while running his hand over his notebook.

"You're just spacing out. Is something the matter?"

When he turned around, the notebook was completely clean.

"Tiannv has transferred schools."

As the class representative, Iai Nao is also a member of the student council, and she can easily find out about the fact that Amane Akira has transferred schools from other members.

"Um,"

"Is it just 'hmm'? Aren't you curious, Yu-kun?"

"Why be curious? Once Tiannv's 'young lady' identity is exposed, she definitely won't be suitable to stay in this school."

The two had personally witnessed the celestial maiden Ying, dressed in her finest attire, being surrounded by a group of important figures.

Therefore, Akihi Yu's explanation is very reasonable, although changing schools was not Tennyo Ei's original intention.

The current Heavenly Maiden Eiryo is the 'Divine Child' of Inari God, possessing healing abilities, and accompanied by the 'Earthquake Catfish'.

If we stay in this public school—in case a few thugs show up, it's not that I'm worried about Tengnüying getting hurt, but I'm afraid the 'earthquake catfish' will suddenly start killing people!
Murder is one thing.

However, if the commotion is too loud, it will be difficult for the government to cover up the traces.

“Sora sent me a text message saying that Tenjo transferred to their school and is in the same class as Nagisa.”

"That's it,"

Although class representative Nao still had doubts about this matter, she wisely refrained from asking further questions.

"After what happened yesterday, won't Huangying School be affected?"

During lunch break, the class monitor simply chatted leisurely with Qiu Ri.

"Of course not,"

"The Imperial Sakura School is probably safer than the Prime Minister's official residence these days."

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Royal Sakura School
"Whose family are those people in black suits?"

During the break between classes, some female students couldn't help but glance at those black-suited men in the corners of the school, their hands behind their backs, wearing sunglasses and remaining motionless, like statues.

"You do not know?"

This question immediately caused the other students to show surprise, and then they chuckled and left.

The questioner was left looking completely bewildered.

It was as if she was 'out of touch'.

While it is true that Royal Sakura School is a private aristocratic school, it does not mean that all the students are from wealthy or noble families: there are also some well-behaved girls from the middle class.

For example, Akihi Sora, whose two parents were doctors and had a decent income, could only afford to send her to a private school. As for Akihi Yu, she attended a cheaper public school.

Therefore, not all female students knew the origin of those 'black suits'.

Rather, even the girls from wealthy families only knew that these people were the bodyguards of the "Second Miss Zhu".

Meanwhile, their parents had already warned them: never provoke that 'Second Miss Zhu,' or they would be punished according to family rules! If they could befriend her, they would be richly rewarded.

and so--

"Tiannv classmate,"

We threw you a welcome party.

"Let's all go sing karaoke, go shopping, or something like that~~"

“Those shops all belong to my family; there won’t be any unrelated people involved.”

A group of wealthy young ladies surrounded Tiannv Ying, extending invitations one after another: each of them wore a perfect smile, speaking in a gentle, warm, and polite tone.

but--

So fake!

Tiannv Ying instinctively sensed that they didn't really want to befriend her.

Half of it was a mission, and half of it was a pretense: That's right, quite a few female classmates were extending invitations to her in the manner of a 'craftsman' performance.

"Thank you all for your kind intentions,"

"But our schedule is already set, I'm sorry."

Nagisa Ichiyo, also a young lady from a wealthy family, constantly helps her sister deal with these invitations, but seems to handle them with ease.

"Woooooo~~~"

"Little Leaf is the best,"

As the crowd dispersed, Tiannvying, who was completely distraught, hugged her younger sister tightly and poured out her grievances.

"Are all young ladies this tired?"

"Have it?"

After careful consideration, she realized that socializing had become an integral part of Nagisa Ichiyo's life, and while she didn't find it tiring, there was something else:
"If you don't like it, you don't have to come to school."

"don't want,"

Upon hearing this, Tiannv Ying shook her head vigorously. "Your family... our family is full of unfamiliar old men, which makes us even more uncomfortable."

"How about we go to the shrine, Xiaoyiye?"

Only the shrine was a peaceful haven for Tenjo-ei.

"Let's wait until school is over."

Just then, a blonde, blue-eyed woman walked into the classroom.

Although she was only wearing a 'low-key' black women's suit, her every move exuded the competence of a soldier.

Or rather, she never intended to hide it: as a lieutenant colonel in America, she had the authority to disregard everything.

Of course, she was able to achieve all of this without the support of her major general father.

"Miss Celestial Maiden, may I inquire about your divine power?"

Even she had to bow respectfully to the girl in front of her.

"No problem, let's go."

Tiannv Ying stood up and had only taken a few steps when a dark figure darted out from the desk.

Smack!

A dark shadow flew onto the girl's head.
It curled up into a ball, just like a cat.

However, it was a black catfish with a miniature torii gate stuck in its back, making anyone who knew its identity afraid to look directly at it.

earthquake catfish,

With the power of this extraordinary creature, let alone within ten steps, even within a hundred steps, everyone would be an enemy!
It's a mobile disaster.

"Yiye, I'll be right back."

"be careful."

Led by the female lieutenant colonel, the two got into a black sedan and drove discreetly out of the school.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

University of Tokyo Medical School Affiliated Hospital

As you can tell from the name, this place belongs to Southeast University; while the hospital's facilities may not be top-notch internationally, the gap is certainly not significant.

Especially inside the hospital grounds, in the private areas that are not open to the public, services are provided exclusively for the powerful and wealthy, and the exorbitant prices of the various advanced facilities are astonishing.

Today, a group of experts, including Professor Ohsumi and Professor Honjo, who were hiding in the underground base in Setagaya Ward and engrossed in studying Shiba Inus, have taken time to come here: because they are about to witness a medical miracle that does not belong to science.

"The treatment is over. Please check me out."

The emerald green light on her palm disappeared. Just like a 'traditional swindler', who only placed her hand above the patient for a dozen seconds before announcing the end of the treatment, Tiannv Ying stepped back, took the 'Little Black' from her head, and held it in her arms to play.

A large group of experts rushed into the ward and, after a thorough examination, all showed expressions of disbelief.

"The cancer lesions have actually improved."

"The normal parts of the body were not damaged at all, which is not scientifically possible!"

"How did you do it?"

Not to mention other experts, even Professor Honjo, who won the Nobel Prize in the field of cancer, had a blank expression.

"If we do a few more courses of treatment, maybe we can really be completely cured."

"Is this the effect of demonic spiritual power?"

Cancer is the biggest health problem for modern humans.

As for cancer in ancient times, it wasn't a problem because ordinary people simply didn't live long enough to develop it!

Even the wealthiest and most powerful people rarely survive to develop cancer; and as people age, the chances of developing cancer naturally increase.

If it's in the early stages, then chemotherapy or surgery can save the patient's life; but if it's in the middle or late stages of cancer, the advice from professionals is to take good care of the body and keep a calm mindset, which might allow the patient to live a few more days.

It's not uncommon for wealthy individuals to spend billions to develop targeted drugs, but usually, the person dies before the drug is even produced.

However, the girl in front of them, wearing a high school uniform,

However, it overturned the worldviews of the experts present in an unbelievable way.

"OMG! OMG! OMG!"

After learning the test results, the elderly white man who received treatment exclaimed in surprise and danced with joy, as excited as a seventy-year-old child.

"Mr. Gore, congratulations."

The blonde, blue-eyed female lieutenant colonel offered her heartfelt congratulations.

This elderly senator and her family were longtime friends; their bloodlines could even be traced back to the Mayflower. They were true "blue-blooded aristocrats," evergreen figures in both the military and political spheres.

"Haha, call me uncle, little Tina."

The white man was in a very good mood. He pressed his liver area and turned to ask the expert he had brought with him.

"Will this cure it?"

“Mr. Gore, there is no such thing as 100% certainty in medicine.”

After reviewing the examination report, the American experts, though still finding it hard to believe the 'miracle' before them, made a rational judgment.

"Congratulations! With a few more treatments like this, there is a high probability that your cancer will be completely cured."

The facts are clear: unless the entire island nation, from its personnel to its equipment, falsifies information, then:

The congressman's cancer is about to be cured!
"And, in terms of diet..."

"OK! OK!"

The white man, in high spirits, nodded repeatedly. The older he got, the more afraid he became of death. He no longer dared to play wildly like he did when he was young, just to greedily take another look at this world.

"This scene makes me feel that my life's research has become meaningless."

With his silver hair neatly combed back, Professor Honjo, wearing a wry smile, couldn't help but shake his head.

"No,"

Professor Ohsumi, surrounded by a full head of white hair and a thick beard, spoke.

"This is a true miracle, and it is destined to only favor a small number of great figures."

"Only our research can benefit the public."

"Isn't it?"

Professor Honjo did not respond to his old friend's words. Was he to say something like, "..."

Do you do research just for fame and money?

Seeing that the treatment was successful, Tiannv Ying picked up 'Xiao Hei' and turned to leave, as she still had to continue her class.

The experts in the room wished they could tie her up and study how she managed this unscientific treatment. But it was just a thought:
Given the abilities that Tennyo Eiryo has demonstrated, if anyone dares to lay a finger on her, the island nation and America will show them what the iron fist of a capitalist country is!

Such a precious treatment for extraordinary individuals is an invaluable treasure for both countries!

(End of this chapter)