Only I Follow the Law: An Unorthodox Tokyo Cultivation Routine.

He closed his eyes, not wanting to do anything anymore.

Really.

No, I also have important things to do.

On a whim, he took out the jade slip stored in the ring.

This is the manipulation technique I just acquired.

Without much hesitation, he pressed the jade slip to his forehead.

The jade slip seemed to be activated, emitting a faint white light.

Immediately, information about the art of manipulating objects flowed into my mind like a gentle stream.

How to attach spiritual power to objects, how to guide and control them with intention, how to increase control from near to far, from light to heavy...

When he opened his eyes again, he circulated his spiritual power and used his object manipulation technique.

First came the soap, which easily flew off the soap rack, followed by a small stool, and finally a large water balloon.

He gradually increased his spiritual power output and finally measured the current limit of his object manipulation technique. The object he could stably control weighed about two kilograms, and the maximum effective distance was about two meters.

As cultivation levels increase, this range should continue to expand.

Although this spell isn't particularly powerful, its advantage lies in its convenience. Once mastered, it's like having an invisible hand, and can even be used in combat to manipulate swords and attack enemies.

Just as he was having a great time playing with his new spell, Mizuki's voice came from outside.

"Xiaoyou, haven't you come out yet? Are you really doing something strange?"

He quickly replied, "No! Meiyue, don't slander me!"

……

The following day, during breakfast.

Han Chuanyou ate breakfast while browsing the news on her phone, and the murder case that happened last night was prominently featured.

However, the news only mentioned that a murder occurred at the nightclub and the murderer was caught, without mentioning the number of victims. It seems like they were trying to suppress the news, but with so many videos online, even if they wanted to suppress it, they couldn't do so much.

Some insiders have already dug up Inoue Takehiko's background and even sorted out most of the details of the case.

Perhaps because it resonated with so many people, some online have called Takehiko Inoue the Minotaur Hunter and the Tokyo Knife Maniac.

Of course, there were also opponents who felt there was more to the story, and in any case, the argument raged.

The Metropolitan Police Department reacted relatively quickly this time, issuing a statement early in the morning, claiming that the case must be thoroughly investigated. The head of the jurisdiction naturally bowed in apology for what happened and promised to increase patrols in the future.

"Mizuki, have you seen the news about the murder near the north exit of Nakano Station?"

"Of course I saw it."

Han Chuan Meiyue closed her phone, her expression calm, and took a sip of her coffee.

"Why aren't you reacting to such a big case, Meiyue?"

"The murderer is a pitiful person, and the others who died are all yakuza members and scum. I'm overjoyed."

She paused for a moment, then casually said:

"You can't marry a woman like that. It's one thing to cheat, but to drive someone to ruin and death is another. She's a disgrace to women and disgusting."

"Of course I know. I will only marry someone who loves me in the future. What about you, Meiyue?"

"Me?" Han Chuan Meiyue picked up a sugar cube and put it into her coffee. She picked up a coffee spoon and stirred it while staring at the boy in front of her. "Of course I'll find someone I love."

"Aren't you afraid that, like in this news story, you'll end up with nothing?"

"He wouldn't dare! Believe me or not, I'll smash his head in."

With a dangerous smile on her lips, Han Chuan Mei Yue continued to add.

"I'm referring to the top and the bottom."

Han Chuanyou subconsciously shrank back and gave her a thumbs up: "It has to be the older sister, so powerful and domineering, even the younger brother has to admit defeat."

Chapter 9 The Destiny's Great Villain, Torture?

On the way to school by tram.

Han Chuanyou looked around, but found nothing.

I had to attend the Kendo Club's morning practice today, so I got up quite early.

Qingchuan is not considered a top school in kendo, and only needs to train three days a week, which is much easier than those schools that train five days a week.

Han Chuan You went to the locker room to change into a sports uniform, and then went to the club activity room.

He arrived early today and is full of energy; the little energy he gains from sleep seems to be of little use to him now.

If you feel refreshed as soon as you open your eyes, you might as well just get out of bed.

Inside the activity room, Yagyu Genne was sitting quietly eating breakfast, her back straight, taking small bites of her sandwich. Her eating manners were extremely refined, and she looked rather well-behaved.

"What delicious food are you having? It looks really good. Did you make it yourself?"

Several sandwiches were neatly arranged in the lunchbox, their colorful fillings pleasing to the eye.

She swallowed the food in her mouth and said calmly, "My sister made it."

"so good."

Han Chuanyou sighed and sat down next to her.

Noticing his gaze, Yagyu Genne looked up and met his smiling expression. She sighed silently and helplessly handed over the lunchbox in her hand.

Do you want it?

"Really? I can't accept that..." Han Chuanyou said politely, but his hand was already outstretched. "Since you're so enthusiastic, then I won't stand on ceremony."

"I've never seen you be polite to me."

"We're like family." He picked up a piece, took a big bite without a care, and mumbled, "I'll treat you to milk later."

The moment the sandwich enters your mouth.

[Fellow Daoist has shared a spiritual feast with you. It's incredibly exciting! The ingredients used are rich in spiritual energy, and the spirit beast meat in it has miraculous effects on body tempering...]

A rich spiritual energy permeated his body, flowing into his limbs and bones like a gentle warm current.

At the same time, a warm feeling spread from my stomach to my whole body, as if I were soaking in hot water, and every pore opened up.

Is this even possible? He couldn't resist taking another bite, but this time he didn't feel anything special.

Is it only the first bite?

It's a pity.

However, this breath contains the equivalent of two or three spirit stones in spiritual energy, and it also has a body-tempering effect, which is quite good.

Coming back to his senses, he focused his attention on the taste of the food, which was indeed quite good, given the generous amount of ingredients used.

The scrambled eggs are tender and smooth, the beef is savory and fragrant, the bacon has a subtle smoky flavor, and the tomatoes and iceberg lettuce provide a refreshing sweet and sour taste. All together, every bite is incredibly satisfying.

He couldn't help but tease, "Your sister is quite skilled; I just didn't expect that the older sister would need her younger sister to prepare breakfast."

"Even eating can't shut you up." Liu Shengxian glared at him.

"I just realized I've never had your breakfast before, so I wonder what it tastes like."

Yagyu Genon finished the last bite of her sandwich, stood up, and said calmly, "You wish. After you finish eating, warm up and get ready to go for a run."

"Ok."

Han Chuanyou shrugged, stood up, and felt a little regretful.

Yagyu Genon turned her head and noticed his lingering expression, then pursed her lips.

……

While the other members of the kendo club were groaning in pain during their five-kilometer morning run, Han Chuan You was completely unaffected, with no soreness in his muscles. Ordinary exercise was no longer useful for him at this point.

Yagyu Genon was using a roadside flowerbed to stretch his legs and relieve his tense muscles.

Her taut calves stretched the fabric of her sweatpants into tight lines, revealing her slender legs. The girl's cheeks were flushed with a faint blush after her run, making her look even more alive.

"Would you like me to massage your legs? If you don't properly relax your muscles after exercising, your beautiful legs can easily become thicker."

Han Chuanyou handed her a bottle of milk.

"You're up to no good. Time to go to class."

Yagyu Genon withdrew her leg, took the milk, and without even glancing at him, put on her coat and walked towards the teaching building.

Noticing her slightly reddened ears, Han Chuanyou pouted.

Little arrogance.

On her way back to the classroom, as she stepped onto the stairs leading into the teaching building, Han Chuanyou heard whispers nearby.

"Wow! That girl is so elegant and beautiful, she seems to be on a completely different level from the people around her."

"I know, this is the eldest daughter of the Kujo family, and the student council president."

"Really? Just as rumored, he seems unapproachable."

Han Chuan You turned his head to look in that direction.

Not far behind, on the school's main road, amidst the falling cherry blossoms, a beautiful young woman with a curvaceous figure, whose proportions seemed meticulously calculated, was walking gracefully toward the teaching building.

Her elegant princess-cut hair was blown by the breeze, and against the backdrop of falling cherry blossoms, she looked like a figure who had stepped out of a ukiyo-e print.

Compared to the aloof and cool Yagyu Genon, her temperament was even more enigmatic and unapproachable.

[You've discovered a destined villain. As a disciple of a righteous sect and a chosen one, she is your destined opponent. Torture her mercilessly and nip her in the bud... Each act of torture will drain the villain's luck, increasing the drop rate of rare treasures...]

The ultimate villain?

Han Chuan You certainly recognized this girl. As someone who entered the school in the same year, she was also a popular figure in the school and had a lot of popularity among the students.

However, they hadn't had much interaction before.

Judging from her demeanor alone, she does indeed have the air of a wicked woman who enjoys manipulating people's hearts, but to let myself torture her...

A series of erotic ideas suddenly flashed through Han Chuan You's mind.

Just as he was pondering what the torture consisted of.

Suddenly, the nine fox feathers stopped in front of him, their handsome brows slightly furrowed.

What filthy things are you thinking about?

???

!!!

Han Chuan You looked at her in surprise: "What?"

Kujou Kitsune didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the students whispering not far away. His furrowed brows relaxed slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting. He smiled slightly and looked the students up and down.

"Interesting. What's your name?"

Before Han Chuanyou could answer, she continued speaking to herself.

"No need, I'll know soon enough."

After saying that, the girl left, leaving behind a refreshing fragrance.

The girl's words just now left Han Chuan You somewhat puzzled.

How come I feel like I've been targeted by her before I've even set my sights on her?

Is this the power of the main villain in Destiny?

However, Han Chuan You is not worried about this.

He had already sensed that the girl had no spiritual power whatsoever. Even if she targeted him, she wouldn't pose much of a threat. As his strength increased, the number of people who could threaten him would only decrease.

Relieved, Han Chuanyou rubbed her chin. How did she know what lewd things she was thinking?

The more I think about it, the more illogical it seems.

Or is a woman's sixth sense really that terrifying?

Chapter 10 Reunion, the Minister's Sister

Opening my personal shoe cabinet, I saw several pink envelopes.