Although Tokyo had just experienced a real estate bubble in 94, housing prices were still quite expensive.

Although the location of the Shiranui Gym is a bit remote, it is at least on the edge of Tokyo's urban area, so you can use it if you can.

This house may be the most valuable property of the entire Shiranui Ninja inheritance?

With Mai Shiranui by his side, life was quite comfortable, but the food was a little unacceptable to Wu Ji.

"No way? Miso soup, rice, and pickled plums again?"

"Is this what you usually eat?"

Wu Ji made a bitter face and picked up a pickled plum with chopsticks. He really couldn't understand how people in Japan could eat this stuff.

Not to mention three dishes and one soup, there are no vegetables at all!

Salted plums are so salty they can kill you, but eating with them? Is this considered asceticism?

I don’t know how Mai Shiranui grew up eating these things. It’s not nutritious enough, right?

Mai Shiranui was wearing a home kimono, or rather a yukata, today. Her entire body was covered completely, but her figure was so impressive that even the loose kimono could still highlight her perfect curves, and her exposed white calves were even more tempting.

"The gym has no money, this is all I have. Eat it if you want or not." Mai Shiranui rolled her eyes at him unhappily, her beautiful eyes slightly revealing a murderous look.

At this point, it's good enough that they didn't poison your food, and you still complain about this and that.

Come to think of it, poisoning seems to be an option?

Mai Shiranui silently memorized this strategy in her heart.

"Oh, it's this look. Good, keep it up." Wu Ji's face was full of excitement, as if he had grasped a treasure.

"Yes, yes, yes, be more contemptuous, lift your chin a little higher, and look down."

"Be a little cold, full of murderous intent, and add a touch of disgust, as if looking at a bug..."

"That's right! This is it! It's comfortable. I can finish three bowls of rice!"

After saying that, he admired Mai Shiranui's contemptuous look while eating his rice in big mouthfuls. In just a few seconds, a bowl of rice was swallowed by him.

Beauty is a feast for the eyes, and that’s all.

Only then did Mai Shiranui understand what Wu Ji was looking at. A flash of shame and anger passed through her, and she cursed inwardly.

"abnormal."

After the meal, Wu Ji picked up the miso soup and took a sip.

Hmm, a little salty, then put it down again.

Mai Shiranui was dealing with her own pickled plum.

The pickled plums were dark red in color, but they only highlighted the luster of her red lips. She bit them gently, chewed them with her lips and teeth, and her white and delicate throat moved slightly as she swallowed them.

As if she felt the taste was a bit too strong, she quickly took another big mouthful of rice. The white rice grains rolled between her lips and tongue. The light sweetness after chewing neutralized the saltiness of the dried plums.

The swallowing movement in the throat became more obvious, making people feel excited.

While watching Mai Shiranui eat, Wu Ji was also thinking about the future.

"Speaking of which, have you ever considered advertising to recruit more disciples?"

"Earn some money to revitalize the gym. This will not only improve the food but also help you fulfill your great ambition of reviving the Shiranui Ninjutsu."

"In the end, the disciples are all over the world, each one can punch a giant snake and step on a saisin. In the end, everyone will fight against Otakuma together and protect our lovely Earth. Isn't it wonderful?"

He came close to Mai Shiranui and painted a rosy picture of the future for her.

The world of King of Fighters is not safe at all. There must be a conspiracy in every KOF tournament. The complete forms of Orochi, Saishi, and Otoko are all god-level fighters. Even if he fully recovers the strength of the three awakenings, he may not be stronger than them.

Ordinary people living in this world have so many hardships.

Mai Shiranui didn't even look at him, and just ate her pickled plums with rice.

"I just want to practice hard and become stronger, and then one day... kill you with my own hands."

She said the most horrifying words in the calmest tone.

Wu Ji, however, didn't care at all. He put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Then you have to make more money to eat delicious food! As a fighter, you're not even getting enough nutrition from eating this. How can you practice and become stronger?"

"You're a martial artist, not a cultivator. How dare you use breathing exercises to replace eating and sleeping?"

"With your current condition, you won't be able to defeat me even after a hundred years of training!"

"..."

Mai Shiranui thought about it and it seemed to be true.

Every fighter is a big eater. Whether it is training, fighting or fighting for life and death, they need to consume a lot of energy.

Those gorgeous moves and special skills consume a lot of physical strength.

If I eat plain rice all day long, let alone revenge and defeating Wu Ji, I'm afraid my strength will decline instead of increase.

So she finally turned her face slightly, but still didn't want to look directly at Wu Ji, "...How to do it?"

Although she felt a little ashamed to ask Wu Ji for help, but... there was nothing she could do about it.

His parents died early, and when his grandfather was managing the dojo, he had many disciples. But when it was his turn, others were too lazy to come when they heard that the owner was a little girl.

The business of the gym is getting worse and worse.

He was short of money, unable to grow in strength, and then he was defeated in the battle with Wu Ji...

"Of course, put up the Shiranui Gym's sign! Let the whole world know the name of Shiranui Gym!"

"Look, I'm ready!"

Wu Ji took out two large flags from behind him and showed them to her ostentatiously.

"When the time comes, we'll post this at the entrance of the gym and advertise it widely. It will surely boost its reputation and attract a steady stream of disciples!"

Mai Shiranui looked closely and saw that one of the banners read "Invincible in the World" and the other read "I am the only one who is supreme in heaven and on earth."

"Isn't this... a bit too much? Such arrogance..."

Mai Shiranui frowned slightly. She couldn't even beat Wu Ji, so how could she shout such arrogant words?

I'm afraid I'm going to be kicked out again.

When she thought about challenging the opponent, Mai Shiranui looked at Wu Ji and her mood inexplicably became worse.

When he was in a bad mood, his words became more and more harsh.

"Besides, this doesn't make sense at all, does it? Who writes a slogan like that? Have you ever read a book? You're so clueless, I'd be ashamed to share your words."

"And where did you find these two pieces of cloth? They're so tattered and ugly!"

After saying this, she closed her eyes, silently waiting for the furious Wu Ji to lose his temper.

"Huh, huh, huh! Hahahaha"

What she didn't expect was that Wu Ji was not angry, but laughed heartily.

"I think you're the one who hasn't read a book! Anyone who can understand these two sentences knows how profound the secrets are!"

"Also, the raw material for this cloth came from your grandfather's bedroom. I tore off his bed sheets."

He was too lazy to explain to Mai Shiranui and continued, "Besides, who allowed a little noob like you to fight against a master? The one who is said to be invincible must be me!"

"When the time comes, there will surely be countless masters coming to challenge us! Soldier against soldier, king against king. I'll leave the minions to you, a newbie, to deal with any masters who come!"

After the battle with the Wolf Legend trio, he has roughly figured out the strength level in the current fighting world.

It is now 94, and most of the characters have not appeared yet. The masters in the general sense are only the few fighter teams participating in the King of Fighters tournament.

The protagonist Kyo Kusanagi is only slightly stronger than Terry and Ryo Sakazaki this year, and is no match for him at all.

The annual BOSS Rugal? A BOSS that can be defeated by the protagonist is definitely not his opponent.

The only thing we need to consider is the Super Power Team, or the old man from the Huaxia Team - Zhen Yuanzhai.

Regardless of the official setting or the Hong Kong comic setting, these guys are among the strongest people in the world today.

I may not be his match as I haven't recovered my strength yet.

But the old man is old and too lazy to do such competitive things.

Similarly, Terry's master Tanghulu...Tang Fulu was also busy teaching his disciples and could not help.

At this time, 96BOSS Goenitz was busy resurrecting the big snake and settling accounts with the three sacred artifacts, and had no time to deal with mortals.

"Hehehe, hehehe! Now I have nothing to fear!"

Wu Ji laughed wildly, the laughter of a decent protagonist.

The second way to restore your strength is to constantly fight with fighters!

As for the first method...

He looked at Mai Shiranui with a smile on his face, and the other party made an irrefutable sound.

"Tsk."

This man is as strong as a monster. It would be best if someone came and beat him to death.

Chapter 5 Seeking the Truth

Dong Zhang and Terry completed their daily battle.

He looked at Andy who was sitting on a big rock not far away and asked with some concern: "Terry, Andy is now..."

From that day on, Andy was in a very bad state.

Although he pretended nothing happened, he even ate more than before, practiced more rigorously than before, and fought with the two of them like crazy,

It was as if he wanted to vent all the pain of losing Xiao Wu through training and fighting.

But Dong Zhang still noticed his abnormality.

Normally, every time he and Andy compete, there is no clear winner, and each of them has their own wins.

But now Andy often loses his concentration during training. His crazy fighting looks fierce and violent, but his moves are completely disorganized and full of loopholes. He will fall down with a slight touch.

Dong Zhang can basically beat Andy.

Although he won, Dong Zhang couldn't be happy.

This is not right, this is very wrong, this is not Andy's normal strength at all.

In this state, let alone participating in KOF to hone himself and then take revenge on Gis, it would not be surprising if he was knocked down by the soldiers sent by the opponent at any time.

Terry nodded seriously and said solemnly: "The blow of losing Xiao Wu was too heavy for him."

"Andy is in danger if this continues."

"I'll go talk to him and try to help him get over it."

Terry walked behind Andy and looked at his unsuspecting brother. Terry sighed silently and put his hand on his brother's shoulder.

Andy was so frightened that he suddenly shuddered, rubbed his face, and turned back: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Terry, a man as ferocious as a wolf, was filled with emotion when he saw his own brother looking so weak.

Just a woman, yet she could make him so decadent!

This kind of mentality doesn't deserve to be called a strong person!

Terry thought about it. After all, he was his brother, his only relative in this world. He still didn't tell the truth.

Instead, he comforted her: "If you really like Xiao Wu, you should practice hard, become stronger, and then defeat that man and get Xiao Wu back!"

"Instead of getting depressed here!"

He casually punched a tree as thick as a man next to him, breaking it in half.

A trace of envy flashed in Andy's eyes. His brother had always been so strong. If he could become as strong as him, would he be able to win Xiao Wu back?

But when I think of the strength of the man named Wu Ji,

Thinking back to Xiao Wu's attitude, he became discouraged again.

"Impossible... We can't defeat that person at all. And Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu said it herself... said..." He began to choke up and couldn't even finish his words.

"As a fighter, how can I be afraid of being strong? On the contrary, when I think of the battle that day, my blood is boiling!"

"elder brother……"

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