Under the pull of Fujima Takako, Jinguji Takeshi reluctantly followed him into the dark alley.
Needless to say, Fujima Takako's words "not far" were obviously a lie. As they walked along, the distance between the lights on both sides of the road became larger and larger. After walking for a long time, there were no street lights anymore. Only the sparse starlight illuminated the road ahead.
The densely packed residential areas had disappeared, and the surroundings were all dark mountain shadows, quiet and frightening. Before he knew it, Jinguji Budo had actually followed Fujima Takako out of the city.
"... ..." Wu Dao looked around and shuddered, with goose bumps all over his body. Although he was an adult, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in this environment. Time travel, systems and other inexplicable things would appear, who knew if there would be other strange things.
"Ms. Fujima... No, Miss Fujima."
"I think it's a little late today, and I still need to go home for dinner."
"How about I go to your gym tomorrow?"
Wu Dao felt something was wrong as he walked, and spoke cautiously.
"Tomorrow? It's almost here. Since we're here, let's take a look first."
"That's perfect. I haven't had dinner yet. You're the first student here, so have dinner at our house!"
Fujima Takako said without turning her head, clamping Takeshi's forearm with one hand, making it impossible for Takeshi to break free.
Although he felt a little embarrassed, seeing that the surroundings were becoming increasingly darker, Wudao was ready to use force!
Just as Wudao raised his foot to kick Fujima Takako, a bright light appeared at the end of the dark street. Fujima Takako suddenly turned around and said happily: "Look, we're here!"
"... ..."
"what are you up to?"
Wu Dao was startled by Fujima Takako's sudden turn around, and his body froze instantly. Seeing Fujima Takako asking a question, Wu Dao's eyes flashed, and he kicked away a small stone in front of him, and explained awkwardly:
"Nothing... Nothing."
"There's a big rock blocking the road, haha."
Fujima Takako turned her head to look at the flying stone, then turned her head back and thought to herself, "He's a weirdo!"
"Now that we're here, let's go take a look."
"There shouldn't be anything messy in the world of SD, so don't scare yourself." Wu Dou saw Fujima Takako turn her head, and he breathed a sigh of relief, then encouraged himself in his heart.
Soon, the two arrived at the gate of a large mansion.
This is a Japanese-style house that looks quite historic and covers a large area. Wudao couldn't see the whole picture of the house at a glance. However, the bright street lights at the gate made Wudao, who was a little nervous, relax a little.
"I'm back!" Fujima Takako didn't let go of Takeshi's hand until this time, and walked forward to push open the gate, shouting as she walked. Then she turned around and saw Takeshi standing at the door looking at her. She immediately walked forward to pull Takeshi into the yard.
Walking into the courtyard, there is the front yard, which is full of flowers and plants, as well as some old trees that Wudao did not recognize, giving people an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes. Under the guidance of Fujima Takako, Wudao and her walked through the front yard and passed through several small paths before arriving at the door of a room. It was not until Fujima Takako pushed open the door that Wudao realized that this was not a room at all.
This is a huge dojo of about 200 square meters. In the center of the dojo, on the floor, is a small square raised platform. Around the platform, there are many cushions.
On the wall opposite the door, there is a large calligraphy with the word "Tao" written on it.
On the square platform in the center of the dojo, a middle-aged man in a judo uniform was meditating with his eyes closed, with a striking red belt tied around his waist. The middle-aged man had a square face, thick eyebrows, and the muscles on his face drooped slightly, giving people a sense of majesty and solemnity.
The moment Wudao and Fujima Takako stepped into the dojo gate, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes and his gaze fell on Wudao. An inexplicable sense of oppression surged towards Wudao.
"???"
"What the hell?"
A strong feeling of oppression surged into his heart, and Wudao could clearly feel it. He was vaguely frightened by the middle-aged man's aura.
"Dad!" Fujima Takako trotted towards the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man, who had originally had a solemn expression, saw his daughter, a bright smile suddenly spread across his cheeks, and the majestic look just now was no longer there.
At the same time, the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly had a cold upgrade, and a character panel suddenly appeared in Wudao's eyes.
"Fujima Shinichi, height 188cm, weight 88kg, strength: S, agility: A+, body coordination: S grade."
"Heaven's Destiny: The Beginning of the Tao (Incomplete)!"
Jinguji Wudao silently glanced at the black-red destiny entry and silently closed the system panel. There were two S-level ratings, and there was no prefix such as junior high school or elementary school in front of the ratings. After seeing this basic information, Wudao immediately realized that he seemed to have met a great god.
Judo master.
"Dad, this is Jinguji Takeshi, he's here to study at the dojo." Fujima Takako pointed at Takeshi who was standing at the door and said excitedly to her father.
"Alas, didn't I tell you that I am very strict in recruiting disciples? Not everyone can learn."
"It's not that there are no people in Dad's gym, it's just that the people who come don't meet my requirements."
"Just study hard and don't worry about the gym."
Fujima Shinichi said helplessly that his daughter was good in everything except worrying about other things. If Fujima Shinichi wanted to recruit some students, wouldn't it be easy? He didn't want to, he didn't want to waste his time on people without talent.
"Dad, he is talented."
"You don't know, he's only thirteen!"
"And I've tried it, he's hard."
Fujima Takako grabbed Fujima Shinichi's arms with both hands and shook them coquettishly.
However, his words made Fujima Shinichi's expression stiffen. He stood up from the ground and stared at Jinguji Budo at the door.
“What…what kind of lewd words?!” Fujima Takako’s martial arts also heard it and was stunned on the spot.
"I... don't... didn't!" Wudao was speechless for a moment and waved his hands to explain. Fujima Shinichi left his original position like a cannonball and rushed towards Wudao. In just a moment, he arrived in front of Wudao.
Wudao subconsciously tried to dodge, but Fujima Shin leaned over in an instant, grabbed Wudao's collar and trouser legs, and lifted him up.
"Bagaya Road, Xinei!"
"What the hell?" Wu Dao's mind went blank. Just as he was in a daze, he heard a loud bang, and then the world spun around. The basketball in his hand fell to the ground.
He was thrown out.
The direction in which Fujima Shinichi threw the martial arts was also very particular. The martial arts flew a distance of five or six meters, and then with a bang, it slammed heavily on the high platform in the center of the dojo.
The floor of the slightly higher platform was made of high-grade tatami, which was hard and flat. After Wu Dao landed, he bounced up to a height of twenty to thirty centimeters, then slid for several meters and lay directly at the feet of Fujima Takako, motionless.
"Dad.....Dad?!"
"What are you doing?!" Fujima Takako was also shocked by this sudden scene. She could never have imagined that her father would actually attack this ordinary person, and did it for no apparent reason.
"Takako, how far have you and this... and this bastard... progressed?"
“Tried… ..”
"What did you try?"
Shinichi Fujima tightened the bright red belt around his waist, walked towards the martial arts path with a dark face, and asked in a deep voice. With every step he took, his expression became more gloomy, and the veins on his forehead bulged, obviously he was extremely angry.
"Try what? Try anything!"
"I met this man on the road. I just bumped into him. His body was very hard. He must be a good material for judo."
"That's why I brought it."
"You start fighting as soon as you come, how can he possibly learn judo from you!"
“Wake up, wake up!”
"He can't be woken up, Dad, take him to the hospital!"
Fujima Takako squatted beside Takeshi, patted Takeshi's cheek, explained a few words, and then shouted anxiously.
Upon hearing this, Fujima Shinichi's momentum dropped, his expression froze, and his face full of anger turned into confusion.
"Oh no! Something bad has happened!" After Fujima Shinichi reacted, he let out a low cry and immediately ran to Takeshi, grabbed Takeshi's arm and wanted to carry him on his back to the hospital.
He knew the level of his own strength. If an ordinary, thin person was thrown down by him like that, he would probably die immediately.
"It hurts so much! My body feels like it's falling apart." However, just as Fujima Shinichi and Fujima Takako, father and daughter, were anxiously preparing to send Takeshi to the hospital, Takeshi's powerful voice rang in their ears.
Fujima Shinichi's movement of carrying Bu Dao on his back froze, and his originally panicked expression suddenly froze. He looked at Bu Dao in shock and asked in surprise:
"You're still awake?"
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