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Bai Yingui's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Chapter 3 Current Drive

At 6 o'clock in the morning, under the influence of his biological clock, Baiyin got up directly.

Xiaogui was still sleeping soundly. Her pajamas were a cute light pink with cherry blossom patterns. The fabric was good but the style was unusually loose, which could ensure that a girl in her puberty period would not need to change them for three years.

This is also a compromise caused by poor family background.

Such compromises will also bring about other problems, like now.

Unlike her usual dignified and elegant demeanor, she lay on the tatami in a very unrestrained sleeping position after falling asleep.

Probably because she is too tired from studying and working on weekdays and is in the growth period, the girl will enter a deep sleep level as soon as she falls asleep, and her ability to perceive the outside world is weakened to ensure adequate rest.

The kind that can't be woken up even by thunder.

Naturally, when she was soundly asleep, she had no extra nerves to control her limb movements. Without any special training or awareness, she relied entirely on instinct to adopt a more comfortable sleeping position.

Baiyin doesn't care about the so-called upbringing of girls, and the bad sleeping posture itself has no effect.

But it just so happens that the other person's pajamas are very loose.

Even if all the buttons on the collar are buttoned, the girl's beautiful buds will be faintly visible.

Baiyin tries hard to keep a calm mind.

But there was only one thing, the only thing that Baiyin couldn't accept - the quilt didn't cover her belly at all!

Moreover, the hem of her pajamas was slightly lifted up, revealing her belly button embedded in her flat abdomen.

"Well……"

Baiyin felt like there were ants crawling on his heart.

If your belly, especially your belly button, is not adequately warmed, what’s the difference between that and sleeping naked in the snow?

After covering Bai Yingui's belly with the quilt again, he quietly left the bedroom like a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder whose condition had been satisfied.

After washing up quietly, she tiptoed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast and lunch.

His proficiency was quite high. Compared to the previous bento, he even showed off his skills by making some exquisite snacks with the existing ingredients.

"It's 6:30 now. Kei usually wakes up at 7. Let's go outside for a little morning exercise before breakfast."

There was a deserted lot around the apartment and no one was there early in the morning, so Baiyin began to practice the technique that he had repeated for decades, which was said to be able to awaken the power of ancestors.

It is not clear whether the power can be awakened, but since practicing that technique in the previous life, he has never been sick and his physical strength and energy are far beyond that of ordinary people.

These benefits alone are enough to keep going.

Once upon a time, Baiyin also looked up what the so-called ancestral power recorded in the family's ancient books was.

There is no age or history on it.

No matter how you look at it, it's all a bunch of meaningless nonsense ending with words like "Yeah! Qua! Xi! Yan!", as if it were an essay written by a mentally ill person.

The few valuable texts are about the rotation of magnetic fields, which seem like mental illness myths.

There is clearly no record of the so-called magnetic field masters in official history, and there has never been any trace of their existence in the world, but the family elders have always believed in them.

Looking forward to the day when Baiyin awakens his power and the whole world returns to the rule of the Bai family.

It's ridiculous. In the thousands of years of Chinese history, when has the Bai family ever produced an emperor?

How could such an outrageous thing as raping the entire world with one's own might be possible...

"Quaa?!"

The first rays of sunlight from the rising sun illuminated the world, and also illuminated Baiyin's face with wide-open eyes and extreme surprise.

The martial arts technique that had been practiced for decades in the previous life without any special feeling, produced a tingling sensation in the body when it was practiced for the first time in this world.

It is not muscle soreness or an unrepeatable illusion, but a weak electric current generated by the high-speed friction between cells that can be maintained for a long time!

At this time, Baiyin's mentality changed a little.

The realm that he had not been able to reach after decades of working day and night was now achieved for the first time after being reborn in another world.

He instinctively wanted to scream loudly and say a few meaningless words to vent his emotions, but when he thought that Bai Yingui was still sleeping, he forced himself to hold it back.

"It's a pity that those old guys can't see this happen, otherwise they would be so excited that they would pull out their oxygen tubes and open champagne to celebrate."

Baiyin felt very emotional.

At a certain time, he really liked to stand on top of a telephone pole, imagining himself like a filial son, holding a knife and killing all the old guys in the family.

But in the end, I couldn't really do it.

If they all have the mentality of exploiting Baiyin and treat him as a tool, then Baiyin might really be determined to give it a try.

Break all the shackles.

Unfortunately, the most powerful bond in this world is the feeling called "love". Even if it is extremely harsh, those bastards still love me after all.

For example, when he was thirteen years old, his hobby collection of household items was accidentally discovered by a servant. After the elders held a family meeting to destroy all their comic figures and Blu-ray BDs, a few elders secretly bought them back for him and told him not to let other elders find out again.

But during the rally, he expressed strong criticism of those who indulged in material things. The more gifts the old people gave him, the more fiercely he criticized them.

The main thing is a contrast.

"Let's practice some more before Kei wakes up."

Shirogane's consciousness returned to the present.

"Since I was able to create electricity on my first try, even though I have years of experience, it also means that this world isn't as simple as I thought."

"It's better to keep a low profile until you master the rotation of the magnetic field."

As the morning sun grew brighter, Baiyin Yuxing concentrated more and more on practicing his technique in this desolate space. The electric current in his body gradually intensified, from a faint tingling sensation to a dense stream rushing through his meridians.

He didn't dare to be too impatient, and controlled every breath and every movement extremely carefully, for fear that a single mistake would break this hard-earned wonderful state.

Time slipped by quietly, and as the watch hands were about to hit seven, Baiyin Yuxing paused in his training. He carefully sensed the changes in his body. His muscles seemed to be filled with unprecedented strength, and his senses had become much sharper. He could even hear the rustling of insects in the distant grass.

When I returned to the apartment, Bai Yingui had already woken up. After changing into her school uniform, she had returned to her usual dignified appearance.

I don't know why, but her eyes seemed to be evasive. She didn't dare to meet Baiyin Yuxing's gaze, but she would secretly glance at him from time to time.

I can only say that it feels like a steal.

"Kyu, is there something on my face?"

"No, it's nothing, don't worry about it..."

Chapter 4 Go and kill Shigong

This is a lie!

The girl stared at her brother across the dining table. The morning light filtering through the blinds cast a gilded edge on his outline.

Bai Yingui only felt that his brother seemed to have become a little more handsome, exuding confidence and a particularly comfortable aura all over his body.

Because we spend every day together, we can be so sensitive to subtle changes.

But the biggest impression I had was this breakfast. Although it wasn’t so delicious that it would burst your clothes, the taste was completely different from the previous ones.

It’s so delicious that it’s unfair!

Kei tried hard to hold back the words of praise she wanted to say. She had already lost her composure once last night and couldn't show her brother-con tendencies again and again.

Moreover, for a girl in her rebellious teenage years, it is really difficult for her to express her praise for her brother truthfully.

"Nothing, nothing, everything's fine, don't worry about it… These are all common perfunctory phrases. When they are said, they prove that there is actually "something", but it is difficult to express for various reasons. Normally, I don't have the curiosity to find out the truth, but you were peeking at me just now, obviously thinking about something about me, so I want to know."

Baiyin ruthlessly exposed the girl's little thoughts, making Kei's expression stiff for a moment.

"Humph."

She could only groan and eat faster. After finishing, she picked up her schoolbag and prepared to deliver the newspapers.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Breakfast is delicious. I'm going out now."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Baiyin packed up the dishes, wrote a novel for a while, and then left home.

There are only 24 hours in a day. To maintain your daily life, you must integrate spiritual practice into your daily routine.

The pace of steps and the frequency of breathing are all important points of training. Baiyin has a good foundation, so he can get started very quickly.

I didn't ride a bicycle, but I walked so fast that I arrived at Xiuzhiyuan without realizing it. My speed was much faster than before.

8:30 in the morning, in the Student Union Office of Shuchi Academy.

There was still an hour before the first class in the morning, so Baiyin came here to meet the student council president.

"Please, Mr. Baiyin, these are high-quality coffee beans from Brazil. I'm quite confident in my coffee."

The student council president, who was wearing a small black hat and dressed a little strangely, placed a steaming cup of coffee on the table in front of Baiyin.

He smiled and said, "Sorry to have kept you waiting yesterday afternoon. My girlfriend asked me out, so I left early. I didn't have your contact information, Shirogane, so I wasn't able to notify you in time."

Wow, pigeons can also be attracted to each other, right?

"It doesn't matter."

Baiyin took a sip of the coffee. The taste was not world-class, but it was very good for him, a high school boy.

"President, before we start, I have something to ask you. Who rescued me yesterday? I want to thank them in person."

"Thank you in person? I advise you not to do that," the student council president said earnestly. "That's Kaguya-hime of Ice. In her eyes, you're no different than a stray cat on the street. Saving you was just a side job. If you bring a gift to express your gratitude, it'll just be seen as a stray cat leaving a dead mouse on the doorstep."

Baiyin raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it really that inhumane? Or are you just exaggerating?"

"I'm not exaggerating, it's all the truth. You may not know this since you came from another school." The student union president suddenly looked emotional.

"Princess Kaguya, at the pinnacle of Shuchiin, looks down on everyone equally. Even though she may appear gentle and impeccable in her manners, her cold eyes reveal that in her eyes, we are all mere surplus value in human form."

Perhaps he had opened his mouth, or perhaps the student council president was very talkative, and he kept talking to Shirogane, a fellow student in the same academy, about some information about Kaguya Shinomiya.

She is the eldest daughter of the Shinomiya Group, which is regarded as one of the four major chaebols with total assets of 200 trillion yen and over a thousand subsidiaries. She is an excellent student and an all-round genius with outstanding achievements in tea ceremony, flower arrangement, dance, guzheng, aikido, naginata, kyudo, etc. She won the first prize in the national competition in junior high school and once hit the bull's eye ten times in a row in the decisive stage.

In addition, he also talked about the five times he had invited Kaguya Shinomiya to join the student council, and each time he was rejected without hesitation.

"Five times! Five times—"

The student union president sighed and said, "Liu Bei only invited Zhuge Liang three times, and I went to ask him five times with such sincerity, but he refused to budge. Wadasi... Could it be that the student union is some lowly existence?!"

Unlike in China, the student union in Japan has real power, and it is even more powerful in Shuchi-in Academy, where you can even get a letter of recommendation to study at any university in the world.

There are countless hidden benefits.

"That's about it for Kaguya Shinomiya." Shirogane interrupted the student council president's complaints. He was not here to be an emotional trash can.

"What did you want to talk to me about yesterday, President?"

"Oh~"

The student council president gave a meaningful smile. "You're starting to become more confident and mature, Shirogane-san. While there's an old saying that a scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of absence, you've completely changed my impression of you in just one day. It's true that I have a very sharp eye."

He continued, "The first-year Ice Princess Kaguya Shinomiya, the underworld darling Ryuju Momo, and the former Prime Minister's granddaughter, Chika Fujiwara, are all strong enough to overwhelm the entire first year. Of course, if Kaguya Shinomiya is too difficult to handle, the replacement could be Shinki Shijou. As a branch of the Shinomiya family, her power shouldn't be underestimated."

"..."

In his previous life, Baiyin had often mingled in elite circles in various countries, and he knew that the higher one's status, the less interested they were in the student union's benefits.

Asking an ordinary civilian like him to invite them would be as difficult as asking a catfish demon to get rid of Tang Monk and his disciples.

Baiyin then looked at him with a complicated expression and asked, "Why do you think I can recruit these so-called "gifted girls" into the student union? This is something you can't even do yourself."

"How should I put it~"

"It's probably what's called intuition. If it doesn't work, there's no loss. If it does, even though the chances of success are as slim as the end of the world tomorrow, if you can really do it—"

The student council president smoothed his hair across his forehead, bent over at an odd forty-five degree angle, and said, "Then you will be the president."

Chapter 5 You are the challenger