I teach judo in Tokyo.

He was bare-chested and barefoot, wearing only loose sweatpants, and was practicing his boxing moves back and forth in the yard.

The cold winter seemed to have no effect on him.

His body was like a furnace; the falling snowflakes were evaporated into faint water vapor by his scorching body temperature before they even touched his skin.

Between a punch and a kick, the rapidly compressed air turned into a breeze, stirring up the falling snow.

To an onlooker, one could see snowflakes clearly moving up and down with his movements.

After finishing a set of boxing moves, Sosuke exhaled a long breath. The hot air, upon encountering the cold air, materialized into a long arrow of air that shot out and blew away some of the snow on the ground.

Now, he can produce this exaggerated phenomenon simply by breathing, just like the butler did back then.

Then, he looked up at the girl quietly observing by the courtyard—it was none other than the kendo girl, Motoko Itō.

With a hint of surprise, she asked, "Motoko, why are you here so early?"

The kendo girl, carrying a sword pouch, looked at Sousuke with sparkling eyes.

She said softly, "I had to deal with a lot of guests at home for the first three days, which delayed my meditation, so I came back immediately today."

Sosuke beamed: "Not bad, not bad. Good Motoko is the one who remembers Teacher's College the most. Come, Teacher's College, here's a reward for you."

The kendo girl glanced at him sideways but didn't move.

Teacher's college students are so shameless. What if other people in the dojo see them?

Sousuke immediately noticed the kendo girl's hesitation.

He chuckled, walked straight up, and grasped the slender hand of the swordswoman with his large hand. The heat of his palm made the girl tremble slightly.

"Kuno-nee took the two of them to the department store." Sosuke's words made Motoko, who was hesitant, give up her resistance.

He obediently led her into the dojo.

Then, as soon as he closed the dojo door, Sosuke pulled him into his arms, and before he could speak, his lips were sealed with a kiss.

The symbolic resistance lasted less than a few seconds before crumbling.

The aloof kendo girl quickly submitted to the dojo master's control, her sword pouch was taken off and tossed aside, and she proactively reached out to wrap her arms around his neck.

Sosuke's favorite long legs were also drawn up to him.

Their breaths quickened as they entwined.

The dizzy kendo girl was carried by Sousuke to a room on the second floor.

After all, the risk is still a bit greater if the dojo is on the first floor.

What if someone suddenly arrives at the temple at a crucial moment?

Wouldn't that be offensive to other people's eyes?

Although Sousuke was already seen as a lecherous man by his disciples.

However, it seems that such a public display of affection in front of two different disciples has never occurred before.

Aside from the night of the Obon festival, and the time when Yumi and Saki teamed up against him.

Thinking about it carefully, it was actually quite enjoyable.

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Chapter 336 Eating Noodles and Teaching Skills

"Shi Fan, I want to learn stronger sword skills."

After venting her frustrations, the kendo girl, who had just returned from rinsing her mouth, asked Sosuke if she could learn kendo.

Sosuke smiled slightly and gently touched her high ponytail.

This "steering wheel" is quite convenient and easy to use when you're being intimate.

He laughed and said, "A new sword technique... You've already mastered the other moves?"

Wufang Suzi nodded: "I have learned all of these sword techniques: Musou Sword, Triple Thrust, Swallow Return, Fang God Heavy Slash...

She looked intently at Atobe Sousuke: "I want to learn... a higher level, a more powerful sword technique. Like, like the low-stance parry technique you used to use to block my slashes."

"I see..." Sosuke saw the determined look in the kendo girl's eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded.

After all, as the first genius among his disciples to specialize in swordsmanship, Suzi was already very fast at learning sword skills under the influence of the "Heavenly Sword".

Therefore, it is understandable that what he needs to reach level 30 to master as an "SR" level skill, Motoko can master at just over level 20.

It's time to teach her "SSR" level sword skills.

However, before that...

Seeing the delighted look on Motoko's face, Sosuke smiled and leaned down to whisper something in her ear.

Suzi's pretty face immediately turned bright red.

She stammered, "But...but the dojo's kitchen...is on the first floor...it's...it's a common area..."

Sosuke smiled and said, "It's okay, we can wait until there's no one around, or late at night, and choose a simple dish... Besides, the instructor will buy you a more conservative apron."

He looked at Suko with anticipation, his expression full of longing.

Motoko's eyes were almost brimming with tears. After struggling for a long time, she finally gave in to Sosuke's affectionate gaze.

He nodded awkwardly, muttering to himself, "Teacher's College...you're a hopeless pervert!"

When Sousuke saw that the aloof and elegant kendo girl had actually agreed, he was overjoyed and immediately grabbed Motoko's hand and headed downstairs.

"Quickly, quickly! There's no one else in the dojo now, Suzuko, seize the opportunity and cook me a bowl of noodles!"

The kendo girl lowered her head, her ears turning as red as if they were about to bleed, but she could only reluctantly let the dojo master lead her away.

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A few minutes later.

On the first floor, in the dojo.

Sosuke stared intently at the glass door of the bathroom with anticipation.

Then, a tall figure appeared behind the door, but hesitated to open it and come out.

Sosuke couldn't hold back any longer and went straight up and pulled open the bathroom door, which was actually unlocked.

The next second, the beautiful woman's slender figure appeared before Sosuke.

She's over 1.7 meters tall, has a curvaceous figure, long, straight legs, a beautiful face, and a neat high ponytail...

Most importantly, at this moment, Wufang Suzi—

Wearing the most common kind of apron used for cooking.

No, strictly speaking, it was "only" wearing an apron.

An ordinary apron is an essential and commonly used item in the kitchen, and under normal circumstances, it is not particularly alluring or attractive.

But what if there's nothing else to cover the delicate body beneath the apron?

Sosuke's eyes widened, and he felt his nose burning.

Seeing her master's appearance, Wu Fang Su Zi felt even more ashamed.

She awkwardly stretched out her slender hands and couldn't help but tug at the hem of her skirt back and forth.

This apron appears somewhat too small without a lining.

With just the slightest movement, you can feel it leaking out everywhere.

"Teacher...Teacher training...maybe I should just forget about it..." The kendo girl lowered her head, feeling so awkward and self-conscious that she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

"Good girl, Suzuko... just bear with it, it'll be over soon..." Sosuke wasn't about to let her off the hook, so he grabbed Suzuko's hand and half-forced her into the kitchen.

He pushed Suzi to the stove, handed her a handful of noodles, and said quickly while swallowing, "Honey, just cook a bowl of clear broth noodles, add some miso and soy sauce, and that's it. It's very simple."

"Good, Motoko, quick, hurry, before the others return..."

"The teacher is hungry, let's make some noodles for him."

Motoko blushed and, urged by Sosuke, tremblingly began to boil water and cook noodles.

Sosuke stepped back and began to admire, with no time to lose, the alluring figure of his disciple, dressed only in an apron, busily preparing the food.

Tsk tsk tsk... How am I supposed to handle this?!

The white apron had very little fabric; most of it was in the front, and even then, it only barely covered the thighs and a little below, leaving a considerable distance from the knees.

The most outrageous part is the back—as everyone knows, aprons generally don't need to protect against stains from the back.

The one Motoko is wearing is the same...

There is no fabric at the back, only thin straps for tying around the neck and waist.

The rest of the body is completely visible.

Sosuke couldn't stand it after watching for less than half a minute.

Unable to contain himself, he took two steps forward and gently pressed himself against the trembling swordswoman.

Reaching out to wrap his arms around Motoko's waist, Sousuke swallowed hard and whispered, "Motoko, you're making noodles too slowly. Let me help you..."

The kendo girl trembled, almost dropping the chopsticks she was using to stir the noodles.

She dared not speak, but focused on the food in front of her like an ostrich.

And so, the noodles, which should have only taken a few minutes to cook, inexplicably took twice as long, thanks to Sosuke's misguided efforts.

Even the noodles were overcooked and burnt.

What was finally served in the bowl was a bowl of noodles that had partially melted.

Whatever, is the point of eating noodles?

Sousuke gently put his arm around the unsteady kendo girl and together they carried the soup noodles back to Motoko's room.

The noodle soup was placed on the table.

Then, he gently picked up Suzi, whose face was flushed, and placed her on his lap.

The two were face to face.

Sousuke chuckled: "Motoko-chan, it's time to feed the instructor noodles. You know how to feed him, right?"

Suzi didn't speak. She straightened up from her kneeling position, leaned over the table, silently picked up some noodles with her chopsticks, and slowly slurped them into her mouth.

Then she stepped back and brushed aside her bangs, which were getting in the way.

He lowered his head and moved closer to Sousuke...

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Unlock the disciple's new skin: Is it just an apron?

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Unlock the technique to subdue your inner demons: Feed the teacher noodles.

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When Kuno Maruko returned to the dojo with Ryougi Ori and Miyano Ai carrying large and small bags.

After finishing his noodles, Sousuke was teaching Motoko Gofuku a new sword technique in the dojo on the first floor.

The swordswoman, who was devoted to the sword, was practicing swordsmanship at the moment, but her face was flushed and she almost dared not look Sosuke in the eye.

Sosuke, on the contrary, was full of righteousness at this moment.

Men who have done *that* are all saints, like Buddhas.

"Ah, Motoko is here!" The widow exclaimed with delight upon seeing Motoko.

Wu Fang Suzi hurriedly turned around, and surprisingly felt a little shy in the face of the widow's greeting.

However, she quickly composed herself and smiled at the three widows: "Kuno-nee, Ori, and Miyano-nee, Happy New Year."